Chapter 97

"Come on! Prince Ben, help you out! " Prince Duanmu is going to help commander Linghu. However, Linghu Shuiyue is afraid that he knows that her internal power has recovered. He intentionally reaches over Cen Wanzhen and leans himself on Cen Wanzhen's shoulder.

"Let's go! I still like more women! I heard that women are made of water and men are made of mud. So women fragrance, men vulgar. Duanmu is a prince, but he is only a man, not a girl that the young commander likes. "

Linghu Shuiyue is afraid that Duanmu will come near her. She deliberately picks up Cen Wanzhen's chin and prints it on her forehead. Her eyes are flowing, and she looks like a playboy.

As a result, cen Wanzhen's heart moved and her face turned red.

Duanmu was noncommittal, but he didn't get close to him any more. He just laughed and said, "commander Linghu is right! The prince also likes more women. But If the man looks like Marshal Linghu, the prince would like to know what the wind of Zhu Shuai's broken sleeves is like. "

"Ha ha! Thank you very much! Besides, it's because it's convenient for us to discuss military information that we can get together more. It's not as dirty as you think! " Linghu water month out of the wing, Duanmu has been outside the door for her to prepare a carriage.

About to get on the carriage, Linghu Shuiyue just walked in front of the carriage, the coachman suddenly said respectfully: "please!"

The sound! The coachman not only said the word "please", but also raised his hat and took a look at Linghu Shuiyue! Then he lowered his head.

Linghu water month suddenly a Zheng, under the heart of Juran was startled, and surprised! The horse driver's look at her! That look! Those eyes! Who is he? If he's Zhu Shuai, she won't believe it! However, just now he looked at her, that look is too familiar!

He is the only one in the world! That's Zhu Shuai!

However, he did not dare to look up after a look! Linghu Shuiyue almost fell down, her feet are all soft! How dare he come in? If he's found out, there's no place for him to die!

For fear of Duanmu's doubt, she could only pretend that she was still a lazy concubine. She could not raise her hand and clumsily wanted to climb up the carriage.

Duanmu stood beside him, suddenly reached out to hold Linghu Shuiyue and sent her to the carriage.

The coachman raised his head, his eyes narrowed into a line, staring at Duanmu's hand to hold Linghu Shuiyue up. He clenched his hands tightly and then slowly relaxed.

Until Duanmu also jumped on the carriage, the carriage came out of Duanmu's voice: "start!"

The coachman jumped on the beam of the carriage, which was a bit too handsome! It was evening. He didn't need to wear a hat, but he not only wore a hat of a little soldier of Yue, but also pulled it very low.

When the carriage started, Linghu Shuiyue sat in the carriage. She seemed to lean back in the carriage. In fact, her palms were sweating. She was worried that Duanmu had discovered that she had detoxified and recovered her internal skills too early.

At the moment, she is more worried about Duanmu finding that the driver is Zhu Shuai! How did he become a coachman? What a risk! But she should have thought that sikongyu is here. What's so strange about Zhu Shuai's coming?

She was so excited that her palms were sweating and her forehead was sweating. I don't know what Zhu Shuai has arranged, but it's better than going to changpingpo's shilichangting alone tomorrow afternoon to replace her.

The carriage bumped in the direction of the campfire in the countryside. Behind Duanmu carriage was a large group of elite riders, about fifty of them.