After returning from the Daqian military camp, Jiang Yushi had fantasized about meeting Zhong Wen countless times.
She was also entangled in every possible way as to how she should face this man if she saw him again.
However, to her surprise, the scene when the two met again was so ordinary.
The young man and the female general, who were also dressed in white, looked at each other for a long time, and neither of them spoke again. There was an indescribable smell in the air.
"You actually have the guts to come to the Fulong Empire!" After a moment, Jiang Yushi's face suddenly darkened and she shouted softly, "I'm about to settle the old scores with you!"
"Really?" Zhong Wen glanced at the cute little boots on her feet with a smirk, "How do you want to settle the score with me?"
"Look, what are you looking at!" Jiang Yushi was startled and involuntarily took a few steps back. She could see that she was clearly separated by her boots, but she felt some inexplicable itching on her soles.
The humiliating scene that happened in the Daqian military camp flashed before his eyes. Jiang Yushi couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and anger in her heart. She was about to rush forward and teach Zhong Wen a lesson, but for some reason, her whole body felt soft and soft. There was a feeling of being unable to exert any strength.
"She is indeed a silly girl." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "We haven't seen you for many days, but you are still so stupid."
"Bah, you're so stupid!" Jiang Yushi's pretty face turned slightly red, her feet stomped on the ground, and she said in a sweet voice.
"Silly girl, do you want to play a guessing game?" Zhong Wen couldn't help laughing.
"Only a devil wants to play such a boring game." Jiang Yushi shook her head repeatedly, her voice rising a little higher, "Also, don't call me silly girl!"
"Okay, silly girl." Zhong Wen accepted it humbly and refused to change despite repeated admonitions. "We haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me?"
"Miss you?" Jiang Yushi said angrily, "I miss you to death!"
"I didn't expect you to be so heartless." Zhong Wen put on a heartbroken expression, "Thankfully I took good care of you in the military camp..."
"You, you have the nerve to say that!" Jiang Yushi was so angry when she heard Zhong Wen mentioning the military camp. If she hadn't been concerned about the difference in strength, she would have rushed forward, giving the opponent a left kick, a right whip, and then Add a left jab.
However, before she could get mad, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and Zhong Wen in the distance suddenly appeared less than a foot in front of her at an unimaginable speed.
Jiang Yushi's heart skipped a beat, her body leaned back slightly, and she instinctively wanted to take two steps back, but in the end she didn't make any move.
"I once said that if we are destined to meet, we will definitely meet." Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand, gently brushed Jiang Yushi's hair from her forehead, and stared at her fair and tender cheeks, with a soft smile on her face. , "Isn't it obvious that we have met? It shows that the two of us are really destined."
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Yushi's eyes were blurred, and her voice suddenly became soft and ethereal.
"What do you think? Of course..." A hint of mischief flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, "I didn't come here specifically to see you!"
"Go to hell!" Jiang Yushi was so angry that her pretty face turned red, and she raised her hand to hit Zhong Wen on the shoulder.
With a soft "pop" sound, her white jade-like palm struck Zhong Wen without any hindrance.
Jiang Yushi felt a burst of pain, like being slapped on a hard rock. Looking back, she saw that the originally white palm was slightly red.
"You, you freak, why are you so hard!" She stroked her right palm lightly and said angrily.
"You hit me first, but you blame me for being tough?" Zhong Wen glanced at Jiang Yushi's feet with evil intentions again, "Do you want me to become as soft as a feather?"
"You..." Jiang Yushi seemed to have been poked at her weak point, her whole body weakened, she glanced at him with a complicated mood, and sighed softly, "I'm too busy taking care of myself right now, so I don't have time to talk to you."
"I just heard someone say that you are getting married?" Zhong Wen finally became more serious.
"Not bad." Jiang Yushi nodded slightly, his eyes turning red unconsciously.
This young female general who is famous in Fulong has always appeared in the public eye with an image of wisdom, courage, determination and perseverance, and has never shown her fragile side in front of outsiders.
However, for some reason, the moment she saw Zhong Wen, she couldn't control her emotions.
For a brief moment, she even wanted to throw herself into the arms of this "enemy", burst into tears, and vent her frustration.
"I wonder which family's young master is so unlucky?" Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised, "He actually wanted to marry such a fierce woman into his family? It really makes me sympathize!"
"You are unlucky!" Jiang Yushi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Your whole family is unlucky!"
"What! Am I unlucky? Could it be that you, a silly girl, actually want to marry me?" Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "Then I have to think about it carefully. After all, if you marry a silly wife and go home, life will not be easy in the future."
"Get out!" Jiang Yushifeng's eyes widened, her pretty face flushed, and her right hand unconsciously pressed on the hilt of the sword at her waist.
Jiang Wufeng's eyes widened and his gaze wandered back and forth between Jiang Yushi and Zhong Wen.
He never expected that Zhong Wen, whom he regarded as his "love rival", and his second sister Jiang Yushi would actually know each other.
When he first heard the tone of Jiang Yu's poem, he thought the two were hostile, and was secretly happy in his heart.
In Jiang Wufeng's heart, the eldest brother and the second sister are like dragons and phoenixes among people, capable of anything. Even if their cultivation is not as good as Zhong Wen, as long as Jiang Yushi is willing to plan seriously, Zhong Wen will definitely be able to make Zhong Wen suffer and take advantage of his vigor.
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However, as the conversation progressed, he felt more and more that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
The second sister, who has always been polite to men, was actually happy and angry in front of Zhong Wen. She looked shy and charming. She looked like an enemy. She was just flirting.
When she saw Zhong Wen reaching out to play with the second sister's hair, but Jiang Yushi neither dodging nor blocking, the young lady's heart sank completely.
He had a vague feeling that before he could successfully rescue Zhuma, he might get his dear second sister in first.
No, we must not take advantage of this guy!
Out of instinctive rejection of Zhong Wen, Jiang Wufeng rolled his eyes and his brain worked at full speed, trying to solve the situation in front of him.
The two of them bickered half-heartedly for a while. Jiang Yushi suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhong Wen with a pair of big watery eyes: "Do you remember what I said back then?"
"You silly girl keeps nagging all day long." Zhong Wen replied without hesitation, "How can I remember which sentence it is?"
"You..." Jiang Yushi felt that as long as she stayed with Zhong Wen, she could not help but lose control of her emotions. She finally calmed down and tried to make her voice soft, "I once said that as long as you are willing to surrender to Jiang,
If you go home, I will marry you, and this promise is still true today."
"Second sister!" Jiang Wufeng's expression changed drastically and he screamed.
"Aren't you about to get married?" Zhong Wen asked curiously, "Is it possible that you want one girl to marry two husbands?"
"Fuck you!" Jiang Yushi spat and said angrily, "The emperor forced me to compete in martial arts to choose a son-in-law. I have to marry anyway, so I might as well find one myself. Although you are a hateful person, you still have some ability.
Different from those children from aristocratic families."
"Your level of beauty trap is really getting worse." Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly and said with disdain, "It doesn't interest me at all."
"Forget it if you don't want to." Jiang Yushi stamped her jade feet fiercely, turned around and walked towards the door of the courtyard, "Who cares about you?"
"Silly girl!" She had just taken two steps when Zhong Wen's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yushi suddenly looked back, putting on a distant expression, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Do you want to get married?" Zhong Wen asked calmly.
"I don't want to." Jiang Yushi replied calmly.
"If that's the case, I have a way to help you escape this disaster." Zhong Wen said lazily.
"What method?" Jiang Yushi's eyes lit up.
She always had a complex emotion towards Zhong Wen, which could be said to be repulsion, but also a hint of closeness. She seemed to hate him, but could not help but feel admiration.
However, no matter what, she had to admit that this young man in white had abilities and methods that ordinary people could not imagine, and could easily achieve achievements that were beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"It's a nice scream, I'll tell you." Zhong Wen's face looked a bit unbeatable.
"Humph, what a beautiful thought!" Jiang Yushi rolled her eyes at him, turned around and left gracefully, her white clothes fluttering like a beautiful butterfly.
This look seemed to be angry, but it contained infinite amorous feelings. Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out helplessly to touch his nose, cursing inwardly that his concentration on beauties was getting worse and worse. If he allowed this to continue, he would probably one day do it sooner or later.
I'm going to take over from Alexandre Dumas.
"We only spent a few days together in the military camp, but you, the famous Miss Jiang, were deceived by a little pervert like you?" Ye Qinglian's voice came from beside her, "I really underestimated you."
Zhong Wen turned around and saw Ye Qinglian looking at him with a half-smile, with no emotion or sorrow on his face.
"Sister Qinglian has misunderstood. I am a gentleman and have no wrong thoughts towards Miss Jiang." Zhong Wen felt a thump in his heart and defended himself continuously, "Look at her taking the initiative to throw herself into her arms, but I didn't look away.
, sternly refused, which shows what an upright and principled person I am!"
"What are you explaining to me?" Ye Qinglian was amused by him and laughed, "Even if you really marry her, it's none of my business."
"Sister is so ruthless." Zhong Wen said dejectedly, with a look of grievance on his face.
"Stop pretending to be pitiful!" Ye Qinglian kicked his butt angrily, "I won't accept this!"
"Ouch!" Zhong Wen held his butt in his hands and screamed, running away into the distance.
Not long after, a bright smile appeared on his face again, and he turned around to play happily with the little girl Zhuma.
This little pervert!
Ye Qinglian bit her lips, stared at Zhong Wen's white figure, sighed softly, and remained speechless for a long time.
…
That night, thanks to the diligent efforts of the young master Jiang Wufeng, Zhuma, Zhong Wen and others all stayed in his villa.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
Zhong Wen was writing and drawing on himself with a spirit pattern pen when a crisp knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
He stood up, opened the door, and saw a slim white figure.
"Silly girl!" Zhong Wen blurted out.
I saw Jiang Yushi standing at the door of the room handsomely, with shy eyebrows and rosy cheeks. Her exquisite curves were tightly wrapped in a white one-piece dress. It was completely different from her usual battlefield attire. She was wearing Chen Yuluoyan.
Charming and moving.
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Her voice was soft and sweet, not like a general, but more like a lady raised in a boudoir.
Maybe she just took a shower, but there was a little moisture hanging from the front of Jiang Yushi's silky hair, and she exuded a fragrant smell. The neckline of the upper body of her skirt was opened slightly lower, revealing her snow-white skin, and a faintly charming look.
ravine.
"Look, are you looking for me?" Zhong Wen couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and he asked stammeringly.
"Can I come in?" The blush on Jiang Yushi's face seemed to be deeper, her voice was soft and soft, and she was indescribably cute and charming, completely inconsistent with her usual personality.
"Oh." Zhong Wen responded blankly, turning sideways to make room.
"How did you become so stupid?" Jiang Yushi smiled, moved his lotus feet, and walked lightly into the room.
"Sleepy." Zhong Wen blushed, pretended to yawn, and closed the door.
"You said there is a way to prevent me from getting married, is that true?" Jiang Yushi stared into his eyes and spoke word by word.
"What's so difficult about this?" Zhong Wen chuckled, "You should know what I'm capable of."
"Can you help me?" Jiang Yushi's voice became softer and softer, like honey, almost penetrating into his bones. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his autumn-like eyes showed a little pleading and peace.
Helpless and indescribably pitiful.
Why does this silly girl suddenly seem to be a different person?
Zhong Wen felt that his heart was beating faster than expected. Under the breathtaking charm of Jiang Yu's poetry, he almost agreed.
The two people's eyes met, and he suddenly noticed a trace of pride flashing in Jiang Yushi's eyes.
"Why should I help you?" Zhong Wen's heart suddenly became clear, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What's the benefit of helping you?"
"Just help me this once." Jiang Yushi leaned slightly, getting closer to Zhong Wen, and said in an almost coquettish tone, "No matter what you ask for, I will agree to it."
"Really?" Zhong Wen rolled his eyes and suddenly hurried to the bedside, plopped down and shouted loudly, "Then you will take care of me tonight!"
"What?" Faced with Zhong Wen's sudden and strange behavior, Jiang Yushi couldn't react for a moment.
"Didn't you promise me everything?" Zhong Wen said carelessly, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry!"
"You, what do you want me to do?" Jiang Yushi bit her lips and seemed to gradually understand.
"I am a man and you are a woman." Zhong Wen chuckled, "A man and a woman are alone in the same bed. What do you want to do?"
"You...you..." Jiang Yushi's face suddenly darkened, and she couldn't formulate a suitable sentence to respond.
"Hurry up, come on! Just come here!" Zhong Wen lay upright on the bed, spreading his hands and feet in a vulgar manner, "Don't pity me because I am a delicate flower!"
Jiang Yu’s poem: “…”?
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