Heavenly Dao Formula

After listening to Xia Fan's narration, everyone's reaction was unanimous. Is this OK?

Using songs to persuade me to surrender, I feel a little mysterious no matter how I think about it.

Instead, He Gui said in deep thought, "If it is a voice, it can indeed spread to the whole army in an instant. If Chi girl really has the ability that Master Xia said, this plan may work."

"I also agree to make it the first choice." Ning Wanjun smiled. "You have all heard Chi singing. Although the technique is a bit rough, it does make people feel courage and vitality. If the plan doesn't work, left There will be no loss to the Lu Army, and the worst is to launch a night battle at night."

This is where the real dragon is strong, Xia Fan thought, although most of them have experienced the concert firsthand, few people have realized the special appeal of Chi. It's hard to say whether this is a hurdle, at least Xinxing won't have obvious resistance to it.

After the princess made the decision, the general strategy was determined.

When everyone was about to leave, Ning Wanjun left Xia Fan alone, "You come back to the camp with me."

The princess's residence is behind the commanding tent.

The tent is slightly larger than that used by ordinary generals. The ground is covered with a thick and tough leather blanket to separate the mud from the feet. The basic furnishings include a deck chair and a pair of armor frames, as well as a pair of wooden beds. In the field army, the bed is a rare thing, but considering that the opponent is the Princess of Quang Binh, this thing is quite frugal.

"Qiuyue, get water."

"Yes." The latter quickly brought a basin of water, bath beans and dry towels, and placed them neatly in front of the recliner.

"You go out." Ning Wanjun nodded.

Qiuyue first glanced at the princess, and then faintly at Xia Fan, until she saw the latter inexplicably guilty, and then bowed and left.

"Uh..." Xia Fan coughed twice, "I wonder what the **** is calling me?"

Ning Wanjun took off the laces, took off her breastplate, and then lay on the recliner, leaning her head with her back, "Help me wash my hair."

"Huh?" Xia Fan didn't react for a while.

The princess's voice aggravated a little, and she felt a little bit gritted her teeth, "Help me...wash my hair."

A sign suddenly appeared in his heart. If he refused at this time, he might be in danger of life.

Xia Fan decisively moved a bench and sat down behind the opponent.

Taking off the hair band from the ponytail, Ning Wanjun's long hair suddenly scattered into a large piece. Since it has not been cleaned for too long, many hair strands are connected together, and it feels rough to the touch.

Although I don’t know why the princess asked him to do this kind of thing, it’s no big deal to help wash his hair. Xia Fan didn’t feel any embarrassment, so he rolled up his sleeves and put the basin on his lap, supporting Ning Wan. The back of Jun's head was immersed in the water.

From this angle, you can see the opponent's closed eyes and delicate bridge of nose, and the slightly tightened cheek line proves that she is also in tension at the moment, and is not as relaxed as Xia Fan imagined.

Strange, if so uncomfortable, why let him wash it? Isn't it okay to ask Qiuyue to help?

Xia Fan suddenly felt a sense of dissatisfaction.

That's it, let you see the scalp massage. He moistened the bath beans and crushed them directly in his hands. Then he pressed the top of the opponent's head and scratched them from top to bottom. This is also the most comfortable part of each haircut. Even if Xia Fan hasn't learned it, his body is already Remember this technique. After scratching from the top of the head to the neck, swipe from the middle to the sides to take care of every part of the scalp.

After repeating it several times, Ning Wanjun's neck and cheeks were obviously relaxed a lot, and even the corners of her tightly pressed mouth opened slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at this..." she whispered.

"It would be more comfortable if there is a special cleaning fluid," Xia Fan smiled, "Not only can it make a lot of bubbles, it will not produce any residue."

"Will you do that kind of thing?"

"It shouldn't be difficult, if you take the time to figure it out. But I think when the conditions are sufficient, someone who doesn't need to listen will also come out." Xia Fan replied while pressing. "By the way...is washing your hair an excuse?"

"Borrow, excuse?" Ning Wanjun was startled.

"Yes, do you have any confidential information you want to tell me, or ask me some key questions. You don't want others to be present, so you will use the reason to wash your hair."

"You...really don't understand anything?"

"Uh...not for this reason?"

Xia Fan suddenly saw the blue veins on Ning Wanjun's forehead bulge.

He quickly dipped the other half of his head into the water basin, "Don't talk, I'll help you rush."

After a while, Ning Wanjun stared openly and said, "Don't you think—is this a sign of my trust in you?"

Xia Fan was a little at a loss, what does trust have to do with shampooing? "That... can you elaborate more?"

"Those kings in the history books often use Tuogu to show trust, why? Because the offspring is their weakness, showing their weaknesses to the courtiers is the greatest trust. How did you learn the history books?" Ning Wanjun said bitterly. "I have no children to trust, so..." She was stuck for a long time and couldn't say anymore.

Show weakness? Xia Fan pondered for a while before he suddenly stopped. The princess now lays the entire head and back of her neck against her hands, which is equivalent to dispelling all precautions. If he was malicious, even if Ning Wanjun was an emotional person, he couldn't prevent him from touching the fragile neck. In this way, it is really "exposing weakness" in another sense. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

Xia Fan was a little bit dumbfounded for a while, the trust between people and people is so fragile, does it have to be expressed in this way? "His Royal Highness, you don't really need to be like this—"

"It is necessary." She interrupted suddenly, "If this battle can be accomplished, the Privy Council that has lost its flanks will basically lose out. After that, no one in Qiguo will be able to resist the Jinxia Army's steps. You know what that means. ?"

The answer is obvious, "You will fulfill your wish and become the king of Qiguo." Xia Fan shrugged.

"And you are the greatest hero, destined to be rewarded nothing."

He couldn't help but be a little surprised, why did he suddenly jump to what happened after unification? "His Royal Highness...is it too early to consider this?"

"It's not early, we must take precautions." Ning Wanjun shook her head slightly, "There are too many such stories in the history books, and in the end there are not many good endings. The so-called changes in people's minds are partly due to less and less communication, which eventually leads to barriers It is hostile, and part of it is to retreat actively, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body, but no matter what, it is not the future I want to see. So I must bring it up early, so as not to miss the opportunity too late, because I don’t know. What will I become in the future."

Xia Fan noticed that the other party's hands had been squeezed into a ball, obviously he had made great preparations for these words.

Probably in the traditional concept, no king would do this, or doing this in itself means disqualification.

He was suddenly moved, and he took all these risks for her.

Xia Fan rinsed the princess's long hair with water, and deliberately said in a relaxed tone, "Can't you even retreat?"

"No," Ning Wanjun replied immediately, "because... this is not included in the agreement. Before you realize your wish, don't expect anyone to escape responsibility!"