The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 732 The Heir to the Throne (3)
Among the flowers, an embroidered carpet from Dashi was laid out early, which was as big as the brocade couch at home.Arranged on it are deliciously roasted mutton, a large bowl of beef soup and golden noodles.

Next to it are small silver bowls, small silver knives, and snacks and fruits.There are grapes, figs, honeydew melons, bananas, oranges, all fruits that are in season.

"Here," Zhao Amnesty was very careful, and when he handed the beef soup in his hand to Zhen Jieer, he pretended not to look at her.Sister Zhen visibly trembled, and forced herself to calm down and took a sip of the beef soup.

The beef soup is very fragrant. Zhen Jieer, who didn't have breakfast, needed it very much and could drink it.

Zhao Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief again, feeling proud in his heart that he was better than some soldiers.There are many people who can't eat after killing someone.The prince smiled immediately. Although he was raised delicately, Zhenjieer is not a delicate child, and has never been.

Sister Zhen, who was sitting across from her, suppressed her nausea. For a while, she thought that she had killed someone yesterday, and the severed limbs would pass by her eyes from time to time;

The army also brought up fruit, but only grapes and cantaloupe.The other fruits are all prepared for Zhenjie alone.She drank the beef soup in one go, her stomach was warm and she didn't think about anything else, and then she ate snacks and fruits.

Zhao She smiled, he is really a good boy.

In the distance, peach blossom soldiers scattered in twos and threes pinching flowers, and the flowers blooming on the ground on the red clothes and red armor lining were very pleasing to the eye.The true sister slowly looked natural, and gradually smiled.

The smile was clear and bright, and Zhao She smiled thoughtfully.It should be my fault for forcing her like this.

"Sister Zhen also go to play and pick flowers." Sister Zhen smiled cheerfully as she held the flowers sent by the peach blossom soldiers.Zhao She told her that it is most suitable for flowers to complement real sisters.

Leading sister Zhen to stand up, Zhao She picked up a bunch of grapes with one hand, stroked sister Zhen's head with the other hand, and said softly, "Cousin will accompany you."

Among the white, yellow, red, and purple flowers, there were two more figures.The peach blossom soldiers were not without envy. Seeing that the princess was like a lark, he bent down and picked two flowers, and then smiled at the prince: "That one is bigger." He ran to pick the bigger one and showed it to the prince. He bit off two or three bright purple and juicy grapes, held them in his mouth and ran away.

When I come back again, I will have a few more branches of good flowers in my hand, and I will show it to the prince, and I will get a few grapes from him, and then run away.There were more and more laughter like silver bells, and the burly figure of the prince followed beside his petite body.Occasionally, there was one or two laughs.

Everyone waited and waited for the concubine to have fun, trotted back to the prince, hugged his body and said with a low smile, "Let's have lunch, and we can catch up after eating."

Everyone has not taken off their helmets and armors. Although Zhenjieer is having fun, she also understands that there is still a battle ahead.At this time, my cousin, the great general, seemed to be leisurely admiring the flowers with me.

Sister Zhen cheered herself up in her heart. Regarding the war, if you don't kill him, he will kill you.There is still anxiety in my heart, but there is a smile on my face.After the second meal with Zhao She, the whole team got on their horses and set off on their way.

Under the vast prairie, Zhenjie closely followed Zhao She's fast horse.Whenever Zhao She came to see her, he would answer loudly: "I can do it, please hurry up."

Zhao Amnesty stopped talking, and he was quite satisfied that the real sister could still keep up.

After three days of raiding, there was another battle.This time Zhao She didn't look like his sister again, and they didn't go to the battlefield.The Chinese army is all out, and the prince is pouring out his troops.

The front is fighting, and the military tent is set up in the back. The prince is only here to strategize. General Zhenjie is once again a staff member, busy writing letters and replying letters of faith, plus a young man doing errands.

The moon on the grassland is big and round, perhaps because of the open surroundings.It was another day when the moon was full, sister Zhen came out of the tent and went to the tent of the wounded soldiers to see what else they needed, and saw a few recruits being scolded by the doctors accompanying the army.

"What's the point of murdering! It's embarrassing to mention the nightmare of a soldier who murders. There is no medicine, just go back and sleep for a night!" The doctor scolded and scolded, and sister Zhen's heart was swept away with warmth, and at the same time, her face came back a bit.

It seems that there is entanglement in my heart, and it is not my own business.

Coming out of the doctor's tent, she didn't hear the doctor scolding the recruits who had nightmares in a low voice: "The princess is not like this, you pour pustules up! Go ask the princess's peach blossom soldiers, if there is such a thing!"

Sister Zhen couldn't hear the scolding, she just went back to the big tent with a smile on her lips.The moon halo is beautiful, flowing quietly in the army, covering the tents and soldiers standing guard with a layer of silver light.

This silver glow is also flowing on Zhenjie'er, she is thinking that winter is coming, and the winter clothes of the soldiers will arrive in two days.The vegetables, beef and mutton in the back must be transported up before the road is blocked by heavy snow.

The military supplies in Beijing are late again, so we still need to rush them.

A few Peach Blossom Soldiers came towards them, bowed their waists and saluted.The concubine smiled, and when she passed by them, a hard object was pressed against her back, and someone shouted: "Don't talk, keep laughing and move forward."

These soldiers embraced the princess and replied, "Yes! You want to move something, we'll go right away." When they were a few steps away from the big tent, the hard object behind them pressed against their ears and someone lowered their voices. Drink: "We're going in."

The two soldiers guarding the tent were all men, and when they saw the concubine was surrounded, they let them in with their usual expressions on their faces.

Under the butter candle, Zhenjie smiled freely: "Your Highness, so you have been in the army, sorry for the lack of hospitality." After the two words behind, Zhenjie has already heard who this person is!
She turned around slowly, and saw the peach blossom soldiers scattered behind her, some were guarding the tent, some were staring at her, and one stood there motionless.

The candlelight slowly turned from his brows and eyes, his brows were delicate and resolute; his lips were thin, tightly pursed and reddish.His posture is still romantic, but his expression is still handsome.

This person is His Royal Highness King Qingyuan.

His Royal Highness King Qingyuan is as handsome as before, and he looks very decent when he pretends to be a woman.Two steps away from him, it was equivalent to the real sister who was still under his control gave a military salute. As a prisoner, real sister said politely and apologetically: "Your Highness, please forgive me for not being able to fully salute because I am in the military uniform."

(End of this chapter)