After the last hum, Li Youwen, who could no longer control her shyness, finally couldn't continue to stay here, hurriedly let go of Duan Shaojun's hand, got up in a little panic, and walked quickly towards the outside. Ben Shuai went to patrol the camp first, Duan Changshi, don't forget what I told you. ”

"How could I forget?" Duan Shaojun fled from the back of the back tent in a hurry and muttered to himself. Now he finally understood, but Duan Dagongzi had to smile bitterly, even if he really understood, what could he do?

Li Youwen is a royal nobleman after all, but what about herself? There are two concubines who have not yet married, and there is a beloved woman who has already made a family appointment.

No matter how much he is, it is impossible for him to leave behind the responsibilities he should have taken because of Li Youwen, since he has promised them, then he must do it, at least this can be like a man.

And Li Youwen's feelings for herself made Duan Shaojun deeply moved, but more, in addition to helplessness, it was still helpless. Her Royal Highness Princess Zhaoyang, the most favored granddaughter of the Son of Heaven, and the only female general since the founding of the Tang Dynasty.

Such a woman, not to mention whether she is willing or not, when she thinks of the Son of Heaven who was already very reluctant to name herself as the champion, if she heard that her favorite granddaughter actually liked her as a married man, she would definitely jump out and kill herself as soon as possible.

If you don't kill yourself, the Son of Heaven will definitely be restless in sleep and food, not to mention that he doesn't think about tea and dinner, not to mention, and Zhao Linfu's bastard, but the fate of Zhao Linfu's wife was already doomed as early as the moment Li Youwen returned to Datang.

I don't know if the Son of Heaven is going to fry the old turtledove in an oil pan, or if he is going to slice it to make skewers. In short, if the Son of Heaven could remain calm after knowing that his favorite princess had secretly contacted the military to assassinate his granddaughter by Zhao Linfu.

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And if Zhao Linfu is given a way out, then Duan Dagongzi can be 100% sure that there will inevitably be a friendship between the Son of Heaven and Zhao Linfu that is beyond the norm, well, at least it has surpassed the soul and has developed into a ** relationship.

In short, if the Son of Heaven didn't chop Zhao Linfu up, it would prove that there must be a leg between these two old men, and it was a very affectionate one, and two old men with chrysanthemum-like wrinkles just flashed in Duan's mind with their bare buttocks and bayonets, almost vomiting nauseously.

Damn, it's not a good thing to have time for imagination to be too strong, Duan Dagongzi said so modestly to himself.

"I said Duan Dagongzi, this is the big tent of the Chinese army, and this is the place where our general rests, when are you going to sit?" At this time, an angry voice suddenly sounded, Duan Dagongzi came back to his senses and raised his eyes to take a look, and Xiuniang hugged her arms and glared at herself with an angry expression.

Duan Dagongzi rolled his eyes, simply lay down, and said with a hippie smile in the corner of his eyes. "It turned out to be the place where His Highness stayed, oops, I said it earlier, I really miss the place with the fragrance of His Highness, it really makes people feel so good to sleep......"

“…… You have forgotten that when I went south, His Royal Highness had the habit of inviting me to get in the car every day. ”

These words suddenly made the embroidery girl angry and raised her big fist, but after a long time, she really couldn't smash it. After a long time, Duan Dagongzi let out a long sigh in his provocative expression and withdrew his hand in frustration.

"You, Duan Changshi, don't forget your own identity, let alone your Highness's identity, you are so excessive, it will not be of any benefit to you and Your Highness, please respect yourself."

"What is my own identity, I know very well, if you don't worry about embroidering strong men, don't you think you're overdoing it?" Duan Dagongzi felt that it was necessary for him to have a good talk with this figure like Li Youwen's housekeeper.

"How did I live? I care about Your Highness, can there be anything wrong? Xiuniang's eyes suddenly widened, and Shaojun shouted in a deep voice.

"You know the identity of Your Highness, and your Highness's life experience, presumably you should also know very well about the long history. Your Highness can have such a status, do you think that you only rely on the favor and mercy of the Son of Heaven to do it? ”

"Your Highness has finally got to where you are today, and if Your Highness and you make a mistake, maybe it will be doomed because of this." The embroidered girl's voice couldn't help but get higher and higher.

"How could Ben Shuai make a mistake?" At this time, Li Youwen, who had just disappeared outside the curtain of the back tent, actually appeared again, but this time, Li Youwen was like a piece of ice for thousands of years, with a cold expression, and asked lightly.

"Your Highness...... How did you get back? "Embroidery Niang never imagined that Li Youwen would appear at this time, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

"If Ben Shuai was here, you wouldn't have said those words, would you?" Li Youwen didn't answer Xiuniang's words, but a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"Your Highness, the loyalty of the slave and maid to you can be seen by the sun and the moon...... The slave did this, and she definitely didn't mean to hurt your Highness. The cold eyes of the embroidery girl Li Youwen couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and she quickly bowed down and said.

"Embroidery Niang, this is Shuai's own business, this is the first and last time, I hope you can remember." Li Youwen has been a loyal female soldier who has accompanied her for nearly ten years, and after sighing softly, she can't bear to deal with it after all.

Then, Li Youwen turned her head to look at Duan Shaojun: "This is the matter, I hope you will go back to Yunzhou with me first, at least before Zhao Linfu falls, you really shouldn't go to Jingshi." ”

Duan Shaojun had already stood up, and when he heard Li Youwen's words, indeed, the safest place was either Jiangnan or Li Youwen's Zuoyu Lin Wei camp, only in these two places could he take care of his own safety.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Yunzhou with you, I just hope that I, the chief of the Zuo Yulin Guard, will not be removed." Grand Duke Duan nodded happily and smiled.

"You are not only my Zuo Yulin Wei Changshi, but also Yunzhou." The frost on Li Youwen's face gradually dissipated when she faced Duan Shaojun, revealing a slightly mischievous smile and said.

"Don't drive, it seems that it's just a little smaller than the state assassin history, ...... obediently" Duan Dagongzi couldn't help but say with a stunned face: "You mean to say that I was promoted?" ”

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"Yes, but it's not you who are promoted by Chaoting, but you who are promoted by Ben Shuai, Yunzhou political affairs, I need a trustworthy person, and you are. Yunzhou milk is the foundation of this handsome, I really don't feel at ease when I hand it over to others, and I give it to you, not only because I can trust you, but I also believe in your ability. Li Youwen Shaojun said lightly. Of course, if you don't think so, I'm not forcing you. But the faint affection in his eyes, how can Duan Shaojun understand?

"Thank you for the kindness of the general, the subordinate will definitely live up to your love." Although Duan Dagongzi is not an official fan, he also knows very well that Li Youwen is telling herself how much she is not only about men and women, but more importantly, she recognizes her talent.

Returning to Xu Xiangjun's camp, Duan Shaojun, who was fidgeting by himself, couldn't help but greet him with joy on his face. "Lang Jun is back, sit down and rest, you haven't slept all night, you're tired early, right?"

"Thank you to my good sister." Duan Shaojun took a sip of Xu Xiangjun's face, smiled, and let Xu Xiangjun take off his official robe and hat, and sat down comfortably on the couch.

That feeling is even more refreshing than drinking sour plum soup on dog days. "I'm going to Yingmao, why don't you rest?" Duan Shaojun Xiangjun walked over, grabbed her slender hand and pulled her to his side and sat down.

Xu Xiangjun fell into Duan Shaojun's arms, closed his eyes tightly, buried his face deep in Duan Shaojun's broad chest, took a deep breath, and muttered in a low voice. "You're gone, and it makes my sister feel like everything that happened last night was just a dream, just a beautiful dream......"

"How is it possible, my good sister, I don't believe you pinch, so real, so strong, so ......"

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