Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 727 What Are You Writing?

Duan Yijun didn't seem to notice, so he just let her sit beside him.

Cang Jueyu approached him, and asked obediently: "What are you writing?"

Duan Yijun replied without any defense: "Write it later and leave it to them to adapt tactics."

Cang Jueyu took a look, stretched out Baiyu's little finger and pointed to a certain place on the paper: "Your place seems to be not very good, I think..."

Cang Jueyu was talking to Duan Yijun, and Duan Yijun rarely calmed down and listened to her express his views. The two of them were like Bole meeting a horse.

When Nan Yuan walked into Duan Yijun's barracks, she saw the scene in front of her. Cang Jueyu tilted her head at exactly the same angle as her own, and all the words in her pleasant voice were help and advice to Duan Yijun, which she could not compare to. of.

"Duan Yijun." Nan Yuan murmured to herself, even Duan Yijun, who paid close attention to her all kinds of things on weekdays, didn't even know that she had called him.

A faint, imperceptible fragrance began to rush into her nose again, and Nan Yuan's mind became inexplicably blurred, and her eyes were even a little distracted.

My recent self seems to be a little strange.

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan cheered up and shook her head immediately to let her brain gradually wake up. Nan Yuan cheered for herself. In order to attract his attention, she immediately ran to Duan Yijun's side and called out loudly: "Duan Yijun!"

Duan Yijun was still immersed in the communication with Cang Jueyu, when he heard her call, he looked up, and then looked at Cang Jueyu sitting beside him, Duan Yijun frowned slightly.

While waiting for Cang Jueyu to finish his last sentence, Duan Yijun moved his chair slightly, and said indifferently: "Thank you, it is already perfect."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yijun let Nan Yuan sit on his lap, took her little hand in his hands and stroked it, and said in a gentle voice, "Well, I was dealing with some things just now."

Nan Yuan looked at that she was wearing pink clothes, and Cang Jue Yu was also wearing pink clothes. Just now, his attitude towards Cang Jue Yu was obviously much better than before, and she couldn't help but asked worriedly: "You... like The girl in the pink dress?"

"Huh?" Duan Yijun was puzzled at first, and then realized that his attitude towards Cang Jueyu just now was indeed uncharacteristically, he stroked Nan Yuan's hair, and said softly: "Your little head, what are you thinking about every day? ?”

"I miss you!" Nan Yuan blurted out the words in her heart, couldn't help hugging Duan Yijun, looked at Cang Jueyu who was beside her, and said aggrievedly: "Have you not played with me for several days?"

Duan Yijun nodded: "Then accompany you today?"

Before Nan Yuan could speak, Cang Jueyu spoke first: "He is a general, this is the border gate, and he is not your playmate or servant, he wants to play with you every day?"

Cang Jueyu continued: "Besides, after playing with you, he has to spend double the time to deal with important matters. Not only can you not help him, but you are still a burden to him when you are with him."

Hearing these words, Nan Yuan felt very unhappy, and subconsciously glanced at Duan Yijun, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was indifferent to what Cang Jueyu said.

Nan Yuan couldn't help but leaned over and said, "Could it be that you can help him?"

Cang Jueyu pointed to the rice paper on the table, and there were two kinds of handwriting written on the rice paper, one of which was flying like a dragon, and it was the handwriting of Duan Yijun who Nan Yuan was most familiar with.

(End of this chapter)