After intensive training all day long, Zhao Wanxi used to lie under a big tree for a rest. From a distance, she saw a familiar figure galloping away on a steed. Ning Shun used his lightness skills to catch up with him to gukou, but in vain!

The woman is tired all of a sudden, isn't she dazzled? Wasn't Hua Shuying the one who galloped away just now?

Ning Shun ran after him for a while. It seemed that the situation was not good. Did he quarrel with Ning Shun?

Looking at Ning Shun's depressed and resentful return, Zhao Wanxi patted her ass and got up from the grass. She quickly welcomed him: "Ning Shun, how did he go? You're not the one who provoked him, are you

Ning Shun's sad eyes looked at her: "in addition to our Lord, who else can have the ability to go to the flower childe."

Leng junao? How can he quarrel with Hua Shuying? It's impossible for Zhao Wanxi to think about it. They are good brothers!

But Ning Shun's words can't be false. Zhao Wanxi quickly turns back to the barracks. Leng junao is reviewing the official documents when she rushes in and looks up at her.

"Leng junao, what happened to you and Hua Shuying? I saw him riding out of the valley... "

Zhao Wanxi comes directly to the man. Although she often confronts with Hua Shuying, she still recognizes the doctor in her heart! At least I think he is a rare friend of Leng junao.

"He went to Xiao Xi's camp..."

Zhao Wanxi Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, don't know so, went to the small 11 camp again how?

In the face of the woman's doubts, Leng junao's sword eyebrows are very meaningful: "don't forget that there is half a bear's skin spread in the tent of the small eleven..."

Zhao Wanxi was slightly stunned, and then responded: "Hua Shuying, that boy can't be Are you jealous? "

Leng junao spreads his hands. It's obvious that Hua Shuying thinks that he is not as important in the heart of the seventh prince as a young man. Half a bear's skin Isn't that supposed to be in huashuying's tent?

Zhao Wanxi, with a helpless and bitter smile on her face, stared at the man's beautiful face and carefully asked: "is it my idea..." Has the seventh Prince lost his best friend? "

The man looked at her eyes, narrow eyes flash, meaningful: "I just want to know, how do you plan to appease me?"

Hua Shuying is his best friend. Now it's all because of this woman's pity that shadow misunderstands.

Zhao Wanxi cleared her throat and her ears were slightly red: "here you are tonight..."

Before her words were finished, Leng junao's eagle eyes lit up, and her hoarse voice blurted out: "really?"

The woman's cheek was also flushed, and she continued to say, "I'll pinch your shoulder and beat your back, and I'll apologize..."

From the man's eyes, she can't see his mind. It's really a potential color embryo. He can associate with that kind of thing whenever he opens his mouth.

Men's eyes suddenly cold dark down: "you this obviously too insincere."

Zhao Wanxi blushed and said, "they have to train tomorrow."

But behind him came a man's righteous voice: "tomorrow I will allow you to leave!"

Unable to wait for the command tone, Zhao Wanxi was so ashamed that she didn't even turn her head back. As if she was running away, she left a sentence: "I'm going to gather for dinner."

The man looked at her back, lips hook Yang, like muttering low escape a: "go! Only when you are full at night can you have strength... "