Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"You..." Ye Xiuming glanced helplessly at his clothes that had been sprayed on by Yu Zisu, and said with a petting smile: "I don't know what you are laughing at. Have you been choked?"

"No...no..." Yu Zisu was embarrassed by Ye Xiuming's spoiled gaze. Could it be that his mind is really evil? Is Ye Xiuming really just asking?

Yu Zisu looked tangled, Ye Xiuming couldn't help but shook his head. This little man didn't know what he was struggling with.

Because it is the main account, except for Qingfeng, there is no order from Ye Xiuming on weekdays, and no one will come in at all. In addition, there are always people guarding outside, both bright and dark, so this account is still very safe.

It's just that, apart from Aomine, there isn't even a helping person on weekdays. Ye Xiuming glanced at Yu Zisu's clothes, and his eyes sank, then he went to find the dry wood and firewood that he had been carrying in the house, and lighted the fire.

At first, Yu Zisu didn't know what Ye Xiuming was doing, but when he saw sparks from what Ye Xiuming was holding, Yu Zisu understood it all at once, and his eyes couldn't help but become warm.

Yu Zisu looked at this man who squatted down to make himself a fire, and his heart was full of warmth. It's not bad for someone to treat himself like this, but after thinking about it, Yu Zisu couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Xiuming discovered that Yu Zisu really likes the barracks, and when he feels this place, he smiles a lot more on his face.

Yu Zisu glanced at him and said with a smile: "I'm laughing at what you said just now." Seeing Ye Xiuming looking at herself with some doubts, she smiled: "Ye Xiuming, didn't you find yours? Is the sentence wrong?"

As she said, she stood behind Ye Xiuming, tangled a little, and squatted beside Ye Xiuming.

Ye Xiuming heard Yu Zisu's meaningful words, then recalled what he had just said, his eyes sank, and he said in a low voice, "Su'er, don't make you angry, but I keep the account well."

The face imprinted by the fire, because it is not late, is clearly visible, the white texture is like fine ceramics, and it is in the heart of Ye Xiuming's evil fire.

Yu Zisu turned her head and saw Ye Xiuming's hot gaze. Of course she understood what a man meant by showing that gaze. She hurriedly got up, took two steps back, and said dissatisfied with Ye Xiuming: "Asshole!"

"Only for you bastard!"

Ye Xiuming smiled deeply, got up and brought the unsuspecting Yu Zisu over, hugged him and sat by the fire. Seeing Yu Zisu struggling slightly, Ye Xiuming said in a deep voice, "Su'er, don’t verb: move."

As he said, he sighed with difficulty, "Bring to the fire, so as not to catch the wind and chill later."

"Yeah." Yu Zisu felt his cherishment and patience, saying that he was not moved is false. The more you get along with Ye Xiuming, Yu Zisu feels that Ye Xiuming is really good for him. Originally because of one more person's discomfort in his own life, it gradually became a rare warmth and comfort.

After a while, Qingfeng opened the tent and walked in with Jiang Tang, and saw the two people sitting next to each other by the fire. He was slightly startled and handed Jiang Tang to Ye Xiuming.

"Qingfeng, please go down and notify the generals first, and discuss matters in the right account after two quarters." Ye Xiuming "dismissed" the humanity in a deep voice.

"Yes." Knowing that his master wanted to get along with the princess for a while, Qingfeng didn't dare to stay too much, and hurriedly turned and left.

"Tsk tsk... Ye Xiuming, if I were your subordinate, I would definitely be depressed now." Yu Zisu saw that Ye Xiuming wanted to feed herself one bite at a time, expressing acceptance of incompetence, and hurriedly grabbed the simple and crude bowl and blew it. Blow, see that it’s not hot, and drank it all in one go.

"Slow down." This time I didn't have as good luck as I just did. Yu Zisu was choked because of his rush. Ye Xiuming frowned and patted her apostasy: "Don't feed me. I can't help it, what's the hurry?"

"You should have your clothes in the military camp? Do you want to change it?" Yu Zisu signaled that he was okay, and said to Ye Xiuming. She had no choice but to wait for her to be dried by the fire. But Ye Xiuming is often in the barracks, so there must be a change.

"It's okay, no need." Ye Xiuming was still thinking about spending some time alone with Yu Zisu, how could he change his clothes at this time. He looked at Yu Zisu and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't settled accounts with you just now."

"What's the bill?" Yu Zisu pretended not to know. Isn't she deliberate? Isn't it just asking him to wait for himself, and then bypass him by surprise and ran to the front, playing with fairness, okay?

"Really not?" Ye Xiuming moved Yu Zisu with his back to him, and looked directly at her apricot eyes: "Then what is this?"

Yu Zisu glanced over and saw a grass leaf in Ye Xiuming's hands. Be careful, the liver trembled, no way, she obviously dealt with the smell of the powder, but she was still discovered?

Yu Zisu Weiwei was a little depressed and said, "Isn't that your strength is too strong." Yu Zisu originally thought that his equestrian skills were good, but he didn't know that Ye Xiuming's horseback riding was inferior to her at all, even better than she did not know How much, but after a while, it surpassed her too much.

Yu Zisu designed Ye Xiuming for a while, pretending to do something to make Ye Xiuming turn back, and then smelled a herbal medicine powder for Ye Xiuming's horse. That kind of medicine powder will make the horse's physical strength not as good as before, and there will be no other side effects.

"Don't do this anymore."

Ye Xiuming dropped a kiss on her forehead, and the deep voice was as long as night, "What if you accidentally get hurt? Or, what if you have an accident?"

Ye Xiuming always remembered that there was also a little person who Lian Jia hated in his arms.

"I see." Yu Zisu looked at Ye Xiuming's worried expression, and couldn't help feeling very guilty. She was indeed too free today. Such a man is really rare. How lucky she is to meet him, Shen Shen said: "Ye Xiuming, you never betray me!"

"You are my man!" Yu Zisu warned fiercely: "Those Yang Xi, it's better to give this girl a ball to roll away! Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!" Speaking of Ouyang Meng Yu, Yu Zisu said it was fake if he was not depressed.

Didn’t it mean that Ye Xiuming was a cold-faced lord, a man whom everyone shunned? But it happened that someone had such a discerning look at him, and Yu Zisu was really going to die of depression!

"Okay, I'm your man!" Ye Xiuming was not dissatisfied with Yu Zisu's seemingly vicious oath, but was very happy. He looked at Yu Zisu's face close at hand, with his head lowered, he kissed the place he had been thinking about for a long time.

After a long time, his lips parted, Yu Zisu glared at him, and got up from Ye Xiuming uncomfortably, and heard Qingfeng solemnly say outside: "The prince, the princess, all the generals are here."

"All come in." Ye Xiuming put on the mask and said solemnly.

I have long heard that the prince brought his prospective princess to the barracks. Those who are somewhat conservative in their minds are actually dissatisfied, especially when they see Yu Zisu’s delicate appearance, most of the dissatisfaction in their hearts is just Going towards Yu Zisu.

At first glance, it was this delicate woman who was trying to force the prince to bring her with her temper.

If Yu Zisu knew what these veterans thought in their hearts, I was afraid that he would yell "fuck" and then talk to him, would your prince be such an inconspicuous man in your eyes? Can't tell the serious man?

It’s just that there are still some more clear-minded people. Those people are like Qingfeng, who are loyal supporters of Ye Xiuming. Hearing Qingfeng’s report outside the voice with the word "Wang Concubine", he couldn't help but look carefully. Pick up Yu Zisu in the house.

It is possible to make General Qingfeng, who has always been a little arrogant, willing to recognize her as the princess, it can be seen that this woman cannot be as simple as she appears on the surface.

Especially now, when she saw so many great masters suddenly appear, there was no trace of panic, not to mention, not even the breath and temperament of her body had changed.

Either the concentration is better, or the group of them is really not regarded as her opponents and obstacles at all. The group of people could understand, so they didn't speak when they walked in.

On the contrary, those who think about feudalism walked in and said: "The prince, how can there be women here! The family law of the ancestors has said, how can people in the military camp come in casually!"

"This king brought her in, Wang Xiao, do you have an opinion?" Ye Xiuming said solemnly. Looking very coldly at Wang Xiao, who was the first to make an appearance, he really didn't know that the people from Lian's family had already gone to your house two or three times!

"Since the prince brought it in, of course there is no objection to it." Wang Xiao took a strange sentence, glanced at Yu Zisu and said: "It's just that the prince should pay attention to it. After all, the military camp is no better than other places. If it is used by people with ulterior motives. It's not worth the gain if you get in."

"Well, the prince was young and energetic, and when he saw such a beautiful woman, he was...poof..." Before Wang Xiao could finish her words, Ye Xiuming couldn't listen anymore. Together with An Jin, A flick of the long sleeve made Wang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The prince!" The general who stood beside Wang Xiao thought that the general hurriedly knelt down and said: "The prince is merciful, and the general is also good for the prince. Since ancient times, it has been a scourge for confidantes, the prince...puff...

Ye Xiuming slapped again. Looking at the two people, his voice seemed to be frozen and stern: "Damn!" The baby he was guarding carefully was so insulted, Ye Xiuming became angry all at once. NS.