"What? Miss wants to go to the barracks?"

Hearing Ye Qingyi's words, Huang Fuyi felt that he admired the young lady with heart, and did not dare to think that a woman had such a daring mind. Such a woman is much better than a woman who only knows how to fight in a deep house.

"Light clothing has always been longing for life in the barracks. However, since ancient times, women have not been allowed to join the army. For such a thing, light clothing has to be considered."

Ye Qingyi always wanted to be a soldier, but unfortunately, in that era, he learned medicine by himself, and he had a lot of good medicine, although he brought a lot to himself, but he always felt something missing. Coming here now is an era when men are superior to women. It is even more impossible. I can only think about this wish.

"If the young lady wants to, the king can take you to the barracks, but the king is not good yet, and it will only wait until the weather is warmer. I wonder what the young lady likes?"

It's really a pity that Ye Qingyi's kung fu and mind can definitely become a general, but it's a pity that even a daughter born with an ambition in mind can't help it. However, experiencing life in the barracks, she could complete her own.

"Her Royal Highness is true?"

Huang Fuyi's rhetoric made Ye Qingyi's eyes wide open. He always wanted to go to the barracks to experience life, and it was better to be a soldier himself. If Huang Fuyi really has a solution, then he must go and see.

"Yes, it ’s just a short distance outside the capital. Although it ’s not as good as the battlefield in the northwest, daily soldiers practice it. Do n’t have a feeling. If the young lady is interested, just wait for the day to warm up. Go check it out. "

Looking at Ye Qingyi's eager look, Huang Fuyi moved a little in her heart. This little girl is really, really different from the ordinary daughter's house. If it is an ordinary daughter's house, I just want to marry a man I like. Just fine, who would want to go to the front to fight? Really an unusual girl.

"Yes! His Royal Highness King don't frame the light clothes, but the light clothes are written down."

Ye Qingyi was very happy in his heart. Although he could not lead the soldiers himself, he could go to the barracks in Beijing. I am very envious of life in the barracks, which is like an ordinary daughter's house, and only knows house fighting, just for the love of a man.

"Well, the king will never be disappointed if he is out of control."

Huang Fuyi smiled, speaking softly to Ye Qingyi. This girl is really not simple. It is like a bound wild horse. If you do n’t have a rein on your neck, you ’d be scared of running away. You ’re really lucky. That girl was saved that day. Brought a lot of surprises to myself.

Ye Qingyi looked up at Tianer outside the door. Today the weather is also good, but not as good as yesterday. I want to come to Northwest Avenue, and my father is coming back soon, right? As soon as Dad came back, Aunt Yun's life was not much.

"His Royal Highness, I wonder when my father will return to the classroom?"

"It is estimated that it will be only two or three months. By then, Tianer will be warm, and Xichi Kingdom will not be able to persist for a long time. And waiting for the day, the general will soon return."

It seems that this little girl is really worried about the general, so the father and daughter are affectionate. The general's affection for this daughter was not wasted. A daughter's house could even think of delivering food for the front line. Such a thing turned out to be the home of a teenage daughter. Who could think of it?

I want to come, from ancient times to today, how many daughters can have such a disposition with Ye Qingyi. It is not like the tenderness of the little daughter's house, she does not depend on others, and she is totally on her own, and she lives in this dangerous house. Step by step, be careful, for fear of losing one's life.

It seems that she is also tired. The battle in the courtyard of this deep house is also exhausting, even more exhausting than that on the official court. Ye Qingyi yearned for a more free place, her heart was so big, how could a little shackle trap her. Maybe ... maybe she couldn't keep her heart.

So longing for the life of the barracks, how can such a hopeful person stay? Even a man like myself can't compare with this girl's heart, and she has no way to compare with such a daughter's house.

General Ye really raised his daughter. There are a few people who do not want such a daughter. They are so compassionate about their families. They are like other people's families. They only know how to cry to their father and mother, and to show off.

She really likes the girl Ye Qingyi from her heart, but her heart is beyond her control. She was unwilling to force herself unless she was willing. If she was unwilling, she would not do anything to force her.

Huang Fuyi looked at Ye Qingyi seriously, and Ye Qingyi's face had a clear vision of the military camp. At this moment, I really want to hold him in my arms and say something, don't be so tired.

But thinking about her identity, Huang Fuyi stubbornly suppressed this idea of ​​herself, fearing that she would scare her by doing so, perhaps. Because of this, the little girl will gradually alienate herself, and she doesn't want to.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyi's willingness, she would never do anything. Even if she wanted her, she would make her heart willing. Only in this way could she be the only person in Ye Qingyi's heart.

"It's getting late, and the king will go back first. The things the father sent him to the king have been delivered to the housekeeper, and the young lady remembers to check it at that time."

Huang Fuyi stood up, and coldly followed the action of Huang Fuyi.

"His Highness King Yi walks slowly, and in another day, Qingyi visits the door again." Ye Qingyi got up, blessed himself, and saluted. Huang Ziyi came to the door, suddenly stopped, looked back at Ye Qingyi and smiled mysteriously.

"The young lady doesn't have to give it away, just rest."

After speaking, Huang Fuyi strode away from Lan Cui Pavilion and returned to King Yi's Mansion. Huang Fuyi's last smile made Ye Qingyi feel weird in her heart, but she couldn't tell where it was strange.

That smile seemed to be hiding something, looking at his own furry, what exactly was Huang Fuyi trying to do with the moth, and he was in a mess.

On this day, Ye Qingyi's mind was full of Huang Fuyi's smile, lingering. Ye Qingyi was lying down on the table in a sullen mood, wondering incessantly: what exactly is this Huang Fuyi going to do, smiling a little creepy.

Huang Fuyi didn't expect that he had such a thought on Ye Qingyi with such a smile.