"Master Kuyun."

Yima bowed respectfully, confused and a little worried, how did Master Kuyun call him, a little soldier, to come to the camp.

"I heard you can get tattoos?"

Ku Yun held the scimitar in his hand and wiped it repeatedly.

"Yes."

Yima didn't know how the general knew, so he nodded quickly. He was a tattoo master in his hometown, helping people stab tigers and wolves such a brave beast.

"Does it thorns?"

"Flowers? Of course, although my tattooing skills can't be said to be the best, they are the best in our hometown."

Yima patted her chest to make sure.

"General, what flower do you want to stab?"

"Wood thorn flower."

"This kind of flower?"

Yima was a little stunned, and then began to recall the appearance of the wood thorn flower.

No one has ever asked him to stab this kind of flower. The wood thorn flower is a very beautiful flower that grows in snowy mountains, but it is poisonous and can make people hallucinate. It is a poisonous flower, and its words are poisonous. lure.

Ku Yun felt that there was nothing more suitable to describe that woman than Woodthorn Flower. She was beautiful and powerful, with a special temptation and poison. Didn't she make the wound on her neck?

"General, where do you want to stab? I'll go back and get tools."

Yima loves this work, even if she goes to the expedition, she never forgets to bring it, just like a protector.

"here."

Ku Yun pointed to his neck, and a red line was condensed in the area of ​​the wound, which was a bit horrible.

"this……?"

Yima's eyes widened and she tattooed the wound, which would be particularly painful.

"Any objection?"

Ku Yun looked at Yima, who was still still, and slapped the scimitar in her hand on the table.

"No no, I'll get the tools right away."

Yima frightened Kuyun with tattoos. A rough man had never been so fine.

Yu Xi didn't know the situation on Ku Yun's side. At the moment, she was wandering with Meng Luan.

Although he hacked and killed, was kidnapped and vaulted, his clothes were dirty, but there was no injury at all. They rode back to the city on a horse with Meng Luan and stopped outside the mansion.

Meng Luan rolled over and got off his horse, then stretched out his hand to Yu Xi.

Yu Xi looked at her outstretched hand, raised her eyebrows, pulled Meng Luan’s men off the horse, did not back off, and then hugged Meng Luan further, with her hands around Meng Luan’s waist, and Meng Luan’s eyes met. The eyes are curved into the shape of a crescent, brilliant and beautiful.

"Aluan, are you happy when I'm here?"

"Happy, very happy."

Meng Luan had a better stature than Yu Xi, raised his hand and rubbed Yu Xi's hair. After finishing this action, he realized how bold the action he had just now was, and committed the following crimes.

After taking a look, I saw that Yu Xi was not angry, and then slightly relieved.

At the door, Qing Lan looked at the two women hugging and hugging at the door, always feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Yu Xi walked into the main hall of the mansion. Although the clothes were covered with blood stains and even the blue silk was sloppy and messy, it did not compromise the noble and elegant temperament. Meng Luan walked beside her with a smile on his face.

Liangcao has been sent to guard, and the battle is in a hurry. The order Meng Luan received was just to guard. Yu Lu did not ask her to seize the site again. Therefore, Yu Guo is more advantageous in terms of terrain. Now the grain and grass are here, Meng Luan. They are more confident and can hold onto it, but the Di family is quite difficult to entangle, and they don’t know how to entangle them.

The weather is getting colder and whistling through the window. Qing Lanpo looked at the scenery here with some curiosity. The capital is in the south, where the four seasons are like spring, all year round. When the wind and snow roar, Qing Lan wraps herself thickly. Standing outside the door looking at the sky and the earth, he stomped and stomped and retracted into the room.

"Master, don't you go and see, here is much more interesting than the capital."

Qing Lan approached the fire, approached the fire with her hand, and looked at Yu Xi who was holding a book.

Yu Xi is dressed thick, sitting on a mahogany chair, her face is pure, the shadow of the fire light jumping on her side face, with a warm breath, she is obsessed with a book, and her expression is serious and looks like a scholarly and elegant girl. Look like.

Qing Lan was obsessed with the beauty of her prince, and took a look at her. This is her master. He didn't cry, and he could defeat the entire Di clan if he let out his appearance!

"Nothing to look at, the colder the sky, the more the soldiers will suffer."

Yu Xi said, put the book aside, got up and walked to the window, watching the wind and snow gradually falling outside.

Meng Luan was not here. She was training soldiers in the schoolyard, and Yu Xi wanted to see it.

Qing Lan immediately put a big cloak on Yu Xi, followed Yu Xi behind him and held an umbrella for Yu Xi, and walked to the school grounds.

The school grounds are divided into two, one is open-air and the other is indoors, just to avoid this kind of wind and snow.

"Wait at the door."

Qing Lan helped Yu Xi untie the great cloak and waited at the door.

Yu Xi knocked on the door, and a soldier came and opened the door.

"See the prince."

Yu Xi nodded as a gesture.

Meng Luan is doing the whole army's guidance, telling them the main arrangement and flexible methods against the enemy.

"Master, you are here."

Seeing Yu Xi coming, Meng Luan made a pause gesture, stepped down from the high platform, walked in front of Yu Xi, and flicked away the snow from the corners of her clothes.

"Qing Lan is really careless about holding an umbrella."

Yu Xi smiled and did not speak.

"See the prince."

Thousands of people shouted together, their voices were shocking.

"Hello, generals."

Yu Xi greeted them.

These soldiers looked at Yu Xi with respect. They didn’t have so many twists and turns, because Yu Xi was strong enough to convince them. The first battle a few days ago allowed the soldiers to see Yu Xi’s strength. Lord, they are convinced.

"They have been gone for many days, and I don't know when they will come out again. Their morale is not very good, and Kuyun's way is really weird."

Meng Luan was a little worried. The cold weather made people greedy for warmth even more.

"I come."

Yu Xi gave her a look of ‘rest assured’ and stepped onto the high platform.

The soldiers in the school field are all important leaders or the captain of the squad. Seeing Yu Xi standing on the high platform, he still did not stop his actions. They practiced in pairs, and Yu Xi was very satisfied.

Soldiers, just obey orders!

Meng Luan did not give an order, no one is qualified to stop, no matter who is standing on it!

"stop!"

Meng Luan's voice was passionate and powerful, like a gold-stone clash, everyone instantly stopped their hands and stood in an orderly manner.

"Leaders of my country, it's been a lot of hard work in this multi-day war."

Yu Xi made the opening remarks and glanced at the soldiers off the field. Everyone facing her was shocked and looked at Yu Xi intently.

"What is a war?"

Yu Xi smiled.

What is war? War is fighting, honoring, defending, blood and death.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xi would ask this question, and Meng Luan also began to think about what war is.

Fighting is nothing more than a struggle between a group of people and another group. The reality is cruel, in order to defend or plunder, in short, everything is for the country.

Meng Luan has been on the battlefield since the age of fourteen. He fought in the north and south. He shot down countless thieves and Xiaoxiao. Those enemies who intended to invade the rest of the country guarded the security of the country and were desperate for the country.

Yu Xi did not give them time to answer, but continued to talk.

"A war is not a shroud of horse leather, it is... a victory to die on the battlefield."

Yu Xi showed a big smile, brilliant and dazzling.

All the soldiers were stunned, including Meng Luan.

What a clever man Meng Luan was, and he understood the meaning of Yu Xi's words instantly. What a arrogant victory, what a Yu Xi!

"This king doesn't want you to think about dying, but think about how to win."

"How to win, and then win beautifully."

"For you now, fighting is to pierce the bodies of the Di people with a spear and chop their heads with a knife."

"If you have done well, this king will reward you again."

Yu Xi didn't talk much, but he emphasized the burning point every word. She also said a rule of how much rewards are given to the man. The person who kills the most goes back to the man!

[Host, you are really crazy. 】

"I am over-flattered."

Yu Xi squinted and smiled like a fox.

Meng Luan marveled at how well she grasped the psychology of the soldiers, and worshipped her for formulating such detailed and **** killing rules. This is definitely a good way to inspire people. Look at the soldiers who have been training hard like chicken blood. We will know.

"The prince's thoughts are really languishing."

Meng Luan laughed and teased.

Yu Xi hooked Meng Luan's chin and smiled beautifully.

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much."

Meng Luan looked at Yu Xi, expressing sincerely.

"But... Lord, you tiptoe and hook the chin of the minister, aren't you tired?"

Meng Luan sighed and smiled. Fortunately, this was outside the door. Otherwise, the cubs who were shocked by Yu Xi just now could see that the mighty and domineering prince still has such a naive side.

Holding the big cloak and watching the interaction between the prince and the general, Qing Lan always felt that there was something wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Qing Lan couldn't feel it, so she went up to help Yu Xi with a good cloak.

"You go in and have dinner together in the evening."

Yu Xi spoke to Meng Luan who was still standing at the door.

Meng Luan nodded, pushed the door and entered.

"Master, do you go back?"

"No, go to the granary."

"granary?"

Qing Lan found that she could no longer keep up with the master's thinking, and she appeared to be extraordinarily stupid.

"Let's go, let's catch the rape."

Catch catch catch... rape?

Qing Lan, who has been immersed in the corruption culture of Beijing for many years, instantly fills up who and who could not talk about things before, such as the old king next door: the secret lover of the Jiaofu, the sadomasochism: the miserable love song between Xiao Er and the chef. , Or a green hat: Madam gave birth to the child but it was not mine?

Qing Lan was silently excited, but he didn't expect such an interesting thing to happen in the small town here, where a man could show his face.

Holding the umbrella, Qing Lan followed Yu Xi to the room next to the granary.

What are you doing here? Qing Lan remembers that this is the place where some of the people who escorted the grains lived. Is there anything weird in it?

Yu Xi pushed the door politely, only to find that the door was blocked.

Yu Xi curled her lips, but there was no smile. She lifted her leg, kicked it hard, and the door was kicked open. The two people inside looked at Yu Xi blankly.

No clothes off, no rolling together, two women.

Qing Lan suddenly felt very disappointed.

"Master, is this to catch the rape?"

"Yes, catch the rape."

Yu Xi's smile became more real, walked into the room, and then stopped by the bed.