Since that year... he has become taciturn and has always had a cold temperament. Later, when he led troops to fight, he became cold-faced and ruthless. He even gained a reputation as a living king of hell. Anyone who mentions him will be afraid of him.
In his cognition, there are only two words of cold rules.
This was the first time someone approached him, stuck to him, was not afraid of his reputation, and played innocently like a child, regardless of the consequences. Although these eyes were cunning, they made him feel dazed for a moment.
He suddenly remembered the young couple he saw on the street. The two were walking and quarreling, swearing, but holding hands tightly.
I remember that at dusk and sunset, the woman carried her son home who was playing in the mud. She whipped the son with a bamboo stick and scolded him. The son was so painful that he jumped up and down like a monkey.
Remember……
Her soft body hanging on her legs actually gave him the feeling of the sun shining on her body.
It was warm, warm and comfortable, and he seemed to suddenly realize what the world of fireworks and earthly life meant.
Si Nannan kept begging:
"I will never dare to plot against you again. I swear, I promise, forgive me once! I am a man of my word. Your Highness, King of War, please believe me once!"
"I'm too worried about my dad!"
"Please……"
"Your Majesty." At this time, a soft voice came in from outside the door, and a beautiful woman wearing a purple dress with wide sleeves and a flowing fairy dress came over in a hurry, the beads in her hair making a clanking sound.
"Your Majesty, Miss Si is so young and not sensible yet. Something happened to General Si again. If she really did something wrong, just scare her and teach her a lesson. If these ten big tricks are really beaten, it doesn't mean that she will be killed. Her life?"
The woman pleaded for Si Nannan in a soft voice.
The two guards stepped aside, and Lin Feng raised his hands and called out, "Mrs. Qin."
Si Nannan raised her head in confusion, blindly guessing that she should be one of the Yingying Yanyans in the palace's backyard. Although she didn't know why she wanted to plead for her, when she saw that the King of War did not answer for a while, her eyes flashed and she suddenly ran away.
He didn't say anything, just to stop hitting her!
Run quickly!
It disappeared in a swish.
The two guards were stunned, not knowing whether they should pursue or not. They looked at the King of War for instructions, "Your Majesty, this..."
Qin Wan'er smiled gently:
"Please, Your Majesty, don't act like a five-year-old child. I personally prepared a cup of black-bone chicken soup to nourish blood and qi, which can promote recovery from injuries."
The maid behind her came forward with a tray. She opened the lid, picked up a small spoon and scooped out a small bowl.
Her gestures, gestures, and words are all gentle and elegant, with a soft smile on her face, like a gleam of white moonlight. She is naturally beautiful, and she is the type that no man can resist.
Feng Zhiyou watched her every move, his deep eagle-like eyes staring at her as she held the small bowl in front of him, glanced at the thick soup in the bowl, and suddenly asked:
"The news was closed last night. How did you know that I was injured last night?"
Qin Wan'er was startled, and something quickly flashed in her eyes:
"I...concubine..."
"Could Wan'er be referring to the shoulder injury I suffered on the battlefield?" He suddenly changed his mind.
"Yes, yes." Qin Wan'er immediately answered, "The prince returned in triumph, and his shoulder injury was so serious. I was worried that I might have a hidden illness, so I made the soup with my own hands. I hope that the prince will recover soon so that he can better protect the family. country."
After speaking, she lowered her head so that no one could see the expression on her face.
Feng Zhiyou looked at her, laughed inexplicably, took the soup bowl, rubbed the edge of the bowl, but was not in a hurry to drink:
"Wan'er has always been gentle and considerate, and has won my heart."
"This is what a concubine should do."
