Chapter 36
The sun was warm, and Du Yunlie and Nangong Yun were reclining on the bed, eating fruits leisurely, while chatting about the art of war.

Earlier, Du Yunlie listened to Nangong Yun reciting "Sun Tzu's Art of War" eloquently, from "Ji Pian" to "Yong Jian Pian", word for word.Although his face was calm, his heart had already been shaken a lot. His eyes looking at Nangong Yun became brighter and brighter until they shone brightly.

What kind of woman she is can always bring him unexpected surprises.

Aren't daughters raised in deep boudoirs and taught by their parents that "a woman who has no talent is a virtue"?

Even the ladies of rich families, those who have read books only dabbled in "Nv Jing", "Nv Commandments" and "Internal Training".

Prime Minister Nangong is not an enlightened parent, he is pedantic and rigid. It is obvious that Nangong Yun belongs to the kind of self-taught, which is really impressive.

After listening to her talking, Du Yunlie thoughtfully handed over a piece of fragrant pear to moisten her throat, and said: "It's a lie to talk about it without practicing it. The most taboo in the art of war is to talk about it on paper. If you really have this ability, How about going to the barracks with me?"

Nangong Yun's eyes lit up suddenly, and the nimble eyes seemed to be mixed with broken stars in the sky. They looked so bright and moving, she was very excited: "Really, you can take me to the military camp?"

Of course it was against the rules, but it wouldn't hurt to make an exception for her.

Du Yunlie smiled lightly: "You can go, but you have to change your clothes."

Nangong Yun smiled briskly: "It's a woman disguised as a man. I'm good at this. Then use the method ten brothers taught me to rub some yellow powder on my face to ensure that I won't be recognized as a woman. Don't worry."

The corners of Du Yunlie's lips gradually curled upwards, revealing a hint of a smile, looking radiant and handsome.

He lifted the teacup with his left hand and poured a cup of tea for Nangong Yun. Looking at his slightly unfamiliar left hand, Nangong Yun couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, and the smile on his lips restrained, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." , failed to keep your right arm."

Du Yunlie raised his eyes to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, and said calmly: "You don't have to feel sorry, what you did is good enough. I haven't thanked you yet, and saved my life again."

Nangong Yun didn't answer his words, but just stared blankly at his right arm: "There is no unparalleled road, and there is always a way to rescue."

Du Yunlie glanced at his weak right arm, and said calmly: "You can't force anything, it's just an arm, don't I still have a left arm? Given time, I will definitely be able to train it to be as flexible as my right arm. "

Looking at Du Yunlie's faint smile, Nangong Yun felt deep admiration from the bottom of his heart.

She naturally believes that one day, he will be able to practice his left hand as proficiently as his right hand, but the hardships involved may only be experienced by himself.

She couldn't help asking herself, if it was her, would she train her other hand after her dominant right hand was lost, and the result was that she would definitely.

In fact, she and Du Yunlie are the same people. They believe in their fate, but they never accept their fate.

Even if God takes away everything they have, they will never lack the courage and confidence to start all over again.

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Du Yunlie looked at Nangong Yun fixedly, and said casually, "Brother Huang wants to give you and me a marriage, do you know?"

Nangong Yun's heart, which was still beating just now, suddenly faltered, and he almost forgot the business to talk about.

Nangong Yun stared at him, and after a while, she said: "My lord, that's why I came here today. Can you please ask the emperor to take back your order."

The starlight in Du Yunlie's eyes disappeared in an instant, and he said dumbly, "Why?"

Nangong Yun bit her lower lip and said word by word: "I don't want to marry you."

Du Yunlie only felt that someone had punched his heart hard. It didn't hurt much, but it was extremely embarrassing.

Du Yunlie stared at the blue teacup next to him, with an extremely ugly look on his brows, like a sword out of its sheath.

After a while, he heard his own slightly stiff voice, "Nangong Yun, you are the first woman that the prince personally wants, and the only woman who dares to refuse me. You say you don't want to marry me, there must be someone Reason."

Nangong Yun's voice was calm: "My lord, there are so many women in the world, and I'm not the most beautiful nor the softest. Why do you keep staring at me?"

Du Yunlie's eyes were shallow, elegant and composed, and there seemed to be a cluster of fire in his eyes: "This king said, I like you."

Nangong Yun's breath was stagnant and he was speechless on the spot.

A wry smile flashed across the corner of Du Yunlie's mouth, "Fate in this world is amazing, isn't it? You are indeed not the most beautiful, nor gentle, but you are the one I like. I don't want anyone but you."

Nangong Yun tilted her head, she really wanted to break her head but couldn't figure it out, what's so good about her?
Let’s talk about appearance, it’s not bad, but it’s not too overwhelming; talk about temperament, it’s a little bit better than barbarism, which is worth it; talk about talent, there’s still a little bit of it; talk about femininity, I’m sorry , this really doesn't exist.

Du Yunlie looked at her flickering complexion, those big sly eyes, and his heart filled with infinite warmth and tenderness.

In fact, she doesn't look like Xuanxuan, but they both have a pair of big smart eyes. When she smiles, her brows are curved, like a cunning little fox.

Nangong Yun's eyes are very beautiful, they are very dark and deep, which always makes people want to fall into them.

Her beauty is enough to catch people, like a cluster of blazing fire, just looking at it is enough to make people feel hot all over.

Or maybe it's because she has a unique kind of fierceness that other women don't have.

For men, taming a woman is like taming a fierce horse. The process is of course full of danger, but it is full of stamina and endless fun.

A man's sense of conquest always comes from a woman.

Nangong Yun held his chin in thought for a long time, and finally thought of a high-sounding reason: "My lord, I'm still young."

Although she is already a third-year-old in modern times, when she crosses over to this Nangong Yun, her age is automatically reduced to 14 years old. This is also her happiest place, and she can return to her youth without any effort.

Du Yunlie didn't agree with her: "You are 14 years old this year, and you are of marriageable age."

Nangong Yun lowered his head, it's true that he is so shameless.

Seeing her reluctance, Du Yunlie couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and annoyed, and his voice was a little cold: "Marrying me, will you be wronged like this?"

Nangong Yunwu raised his head, "My lord..."

Du Yunlie's voice was very calm, but there was an irrefutable coldness: "Don't forget, this is a marriage bestowed by the emperor."

A hint of sarcasm slipped across the corner of Nangong Yun's mouth, is this a threat?
She underestimated Nangong Yun too much.

(End of this chapter)

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