After changing her clothes, Yuan Fei looked at the blue clothes on yunpan's body, frowned and said, "shouldn't the general wear brighter colors on such a happy day?"

Yun Fanpan didn't feel that his clothes color was wrong, but after listening to Yuan Fei's words, he also planned to change.

"Better blue?"

Yuan Fei said: "I think red is good-looking."

The clouds looked up and his eyes fell on him.

She looked at her so openly, Yuan Fei drooped her eyes and said nothing.

Just listen to her say, "it's really nice."

Then he went to pick the clothes.

Yuan Fei's heart started pounding again.

Cloud Pan Pan really picked a red dress, two people stand together, a piece of red, want to let people not pay attention to it is difficult.

After getting on the carriage, the clouds began to close their eyes. Yuan Fei looked left and right, and her eyes floated to her when she was bored.

She had multiple cuts on her face, on the edge of her cheek, near the earlobe.

He listened to the story.

It is said that when she was in the barracks a few days ago, she had a fight with the recruits. The recruits did not know whether they were nervous or what they were doing. The tip of the sword crossed her face.

Just a little bit, the face broke skin, a little blood.

Up to now, it's much better, but we can still see some things.

This kind of wound, for her, should be a small wound, to be precise, it may not even be a wound.

How can people who are often on the battlefield not be injured.

But Yuanfei is still very puzzled. Now she doesn't need to fight any more. She can do nothing and enjoy her life at home.

In the heart puzzled, the mouth also asked: "general, why don't you change something more leisurely?"

Yunpan didn't fall asleep. Hearing his words, he felt that he should be a little concerned about himself, otherwise he would not ask such questions.

But she was too lazy to open her eyes. She just moved her lips and replied, "I don't do it. Others still have to do it. It's hard work. Why don't I do it for another two years so that those who come after can enjoy the happiness?"

This is a joke, which has a strong tone of banter.

Yuan Fei suddenly stopped talking.

In fact, he wanted to ask about that night.

Now it seems that I don't care much about that night's things. I don't want to kill her before.

No, in fact, I still care, but the places I care about have changed.

What he cares about is that two people, only he remembers.

It seemed that it was just a ridiculous dream, a dream he had alone.

His highness began to be more noble.

Up to the gate of the palace, he was still fighting with himself.

Yunpan first got off the carriage, then turned and reached out to help him down.

Yuan Fei's character does not allow him to reach out, like a weak person, she helped him down.

Just about to jump down, I saw yuan Lian at the gate of the palace.

Yuan Lian, dressed in peach pink clothes, stood with yuan Shilang, looking in this direction intentionally or unintentionally.

After his contact, he has almost understood that Yuan Lian is an insatiable man, hoping that all the women like him, and I don't know whether he has any desire of the woman in front of him these days.

Yuan Fei hates things that people think about him.

Reaching out, her slender white fingers fell on the palm of her hand.

There were cocoons in her hands, not tender at all, but warm.

Then, the clouds brought him down from the carriage.

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