Pieces of delicious braised pork fall into Zhao Wanxi's bowl one after another. The man sitting beside her is still cold.

The woman's black eyelashes flashed and her dimples flowered: "the seventh Prince still loves me the most..."

Leng junao's face was calm as water, and he threw a light sentence to her: "the training intensity in the afternoon will be greater! I don't want to see you can't last the first day. "

"Don't worry! I won't disgrace you. "

Zhao Wanxi, with a shy face, smiles at him, and then busily grabs his rice bowl. From the morning when she is hungry to now, the food tastes delicious.

The man's eyes quietly stay in her small face, originally thought that the hard military training will make her cry, but she seems to be far more tenacious than he imagined.

Ning stares at the flowery dimple on her face. For a moment, he is really confused. Can't tell whether his decision is right or wrong?

After a short nap in the afternoon, the horn of training sounded again. Zhao Wanxi could barely keep up with the rhythm of these rough men and stepped into high-intensity close training.

At the end of the day, Zhao Wanxi felt that her arms and legs did not listen to her. She held her waist and dragged her tired body towards the camp. Suddenly, someone slapped her on the shoulder from behind. She almost fell unsteadily.

Huang Qi's hearty laughter came from the back of his body, and he said in a loud voice: "doctor Zhao, are you ok? I've been sweating all day. There's a waterfall in front of me. All my brothers go there to take a bath. Come along, too! "

Zhao Wanxi gave a wry smile: "I'll go back and lie down for a while. You can wash it."

Ha ha! Even if she was alive, she didn't dare to take a bath with a group of old men!

But at the end of the day, she couldn't bear the smell of sweat.

Entering the tent camp, the first thing to welcome is Leng junao's sharp eagle eyes. There are a lot of fragrant pears on the table in front of the man.

Zhao Wanxi, tired and hungry, rushed to the desk and said with a flattering smile, "the seventh Prince loves me. Are these fragrant pears picked for me?"

Look at her dishevelled appearance, as well as the smell of sweat, I really don't know where the confidence comes from!

Leng Jun Ao frowned slightly and covered his nose lightly with his finger back: "starting tonight, you'll play on the floor alone."

That eyebrow, that look in the eyes, all write the dislike of red fruit!

Zhao Wanxi, who is eating a delicious pear, can't help but frown. She says, "Leng junao, what do you mean by that?"

The man is silent, only use his indifferent calm eagle eyes to stare at her, the contempt in the eyes is not clear enough?

Stupid woman, you stink! Don't pollute our king! I'm crazy about cleanliness!

Zhao Wanxi looks aggrieved. This is the first day of the training. She can't stop taking a bath every day. She's all sweaty and sticky. Let alone the seventh prince, she can't help but think about it.

Biting the pear fiercely, the woman's black eyelashes flickered and her eyes turned. She had an idea in her heart.

Leng junao stares at her beautiful water eyes. Her complexion changes intricately. She is witty and cute. Her stiff lips can't help but soften a little. Unconsciously, she raises a light radian.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Wanxi came back to herself. Was the man laughing just now? He's not angry?

Can be a closer look, taut in front of her is still the ice face, ice to zero.