"If you find out that I am cheating, you will never let me go, right?" Xu Ziyu said impatiently.

Wu Duan:  …

"Okay, okay, Master Wu, I'm not blind. I don't want to choose such a good person as Xiao Xuanxuan, but to choose such a rotten radish? Don't you worry about it? I don't know, I thought you were Yuxuan's mother..." Xu Ziyu said angrily.

Wu Duan, who was successfully beaten by the title of "Fuck Yuxuan": _(:з"∠)_

"What's going on here?"

Before Wu Duan broke out, Qi Yuxuan opened the curtain and walked in.

Seeing Wu Duan looking at Xu Ziyu with a grim face, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. Obviously, Wu Duan had repeatedly asked him to be kind and indulgent when facing Xu Ziyu, but now Wu Duan's expression looks like Ziyu killed his whole family?

"Yuxuan..." As soon as Xu Ziyu saw Qi Yuxuan come in, he immediately posted it, and stood on tiptoe: Chirp!

Qi Yuxuan hugged his waist habitually, and when the kiss was over, he realized that there was another Wu Duan in the room, and his ears turned red.

Wu Duan was almost blinded by the sweetness of these two! !

He blamed himself deeply in his heart: he was wrong, he shouldn't think that Qi Yuxuan was taciturn and unlikable... With Xu Ziyu, even if he couldn't, he could still learn now ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

With a strange humming sound, Wu Duan left the camp in despair and walked out of the gate. He looked at the sky from a sad forty-five-degree angle, something like—the rush to marry his daughter...

The two guards at the door stared dumbfounded at the bleak back of Wu Duan, who was dubbed the Fox Military Adviser. They contacted General Qi and Doctor Xu in the tent, and immediately made up a lot of bloody grievances...

When there was no war in the Northwest Army, life was really boring, but since Prince Anping came, the barracks became lively.

After the thirteenth time to sneak out of the camp and failed, Li Xiaolin finally got angry, he slapped the table and challenged Qi Yuxuan. In this bullshit camp, there is not even a man who looks pleasing to the eye. They are all big and three thick. The only person who can catch his eye is Qi Yuxuan. It's used to keep warm, but it's boring when facing a person!

Qi Yuxuan was unmoved at all. Since His Majesty the Emperor asked him to help him tune and teach Prince Anping, he should do it anyway. On weekdays, soldiers could not leave the camp without permission. Even Qi Yuxuan had to abide by the rules, and naturally he would not make an exception because of Prince Anping.

Li Xiaolin was really bored in the camp. He wanted to sneak away several times. He didn't expect that the Northwest Camp seemed to be very lax. Except for the regular patrolling guards, there were no guards in many places, but he didn't know how to get back. In the past, he was caught and brought back when he escaped several times while looking over the fence of the camp.

It's okay to eat plain porridge and side dishes for a few days. Li Xiaolin couldn't hold on to it every day so simple. Unfortunately, after fighting a few times, he was blocked by that goddamn military division Wu.

He was so angry that he even planned to use force, but unfortunately, whether he singled out Qi Yuxuan, or his fifty-odd guards beat the Northwest Army - he had no chance of winning.

Under all kinds of grievances, he complained to the emperor angrily. Who would have thought that the emperor's reply not only did not decide for him, but instead rewarded Qi Yuxuan, making him half-dead with anger.

He couldn't fight but couldn't run, but Li Xiaolin was helpless, so he had no choice but to wander around the camp, not hoping to seize the opportunity to escape (he was already dead), at least he hoped to find out A few handsome soldiers were flirting, but unfortunately most of the men in the barracks were men with big shoulders and round waists. After searching for so long, they couldn't find anyone who was interested in him.

On this day, Li Xiaolin was wandering around in the camp again, and when he inadvertently walked near Qi Yuxuan's camp, he happened to meet a rather thin servant.

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The little servant accidentally bumped into Li Xiaolin with a basin of clear water. Li Xiaolin was about to get angry, but raised his eyebrows when he saw that pretty little face.

After searching for so long, finally found someone could barely read.

Just when he was thinking about how to get close to this little servant, the little servant looked at him in a daze, and then big tears poured out.

"Xiao Mu..." The little servant trembled, as if he wanted to touch Li Xiaolin's cheek.

"Bold!" The follower behind Li Xiaolin stepped forward and patted the servant's hand away, "What do you want to do to Prince Anping?"

"Anping... Your Highness?" Chen Yizhi stared blankly at Li Xiaolin, who was still handsome despite his wet clothes, and muttered to himself in disbelief.

Li Xiaolin raised his eyebrows playfully: Xiao Mu? This is the pseudonym he used when he was hunting for beauty. Could it be that the little guy in front of him once spent time with him?

"It doesn't matter." Li Xiaolin stretched out his hand to help Chen Yizhi who was still in a daze, and asked softly, "Do you know me?"