Xiao Qingyu saw that Zhao Yelin's expression finally changed, and she was happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that Qilin was really using so much strength. She was pulled over and tripped over the books, calligraphy and paintings thrown on the ground.
, and rushed towards him with an unstable center of gravity.
Zhao Yelin was thrown to the ground by Xiao Qingyu, and the brush in his hand hit him directly in the face.
At this moment, Xiao Qingyu looked at the black face so close and was stunned for a moment, then lay on top of him and laughed unceremoniously.
Zhao Yelin felt the faint fragrance on the girl's body, and her face was dark and red, but at least it was blocked by the ink, otherwise Xiao Qingyu would have to make fun of him again.
"Xiao Qingyu, get up."
Xiao Qingyu smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch his face: "No matter how big or small, I am older than you, you should call me Sister."
Zhao Yelin turned his head and brushed her hand away: "Don't scream, get up and move away."
Xiao Qingyu "tsk", did not see the boy's ears turning red, stood up and sat on the chair again.
Xiao Qingyu looked at the words on the table that had completed the task today, and then glanced at Zhao Yelin whose face was stained black by ink. He turned his eyes and pulled him out with the copybook.
Zhao Yelin asked: "Where to go?"
Xiao Qingyu held the copybook in his hand and smiled at him: "I've finished studying today. I'm going to give my grandfather a job."
Zhao Yelin: "Wait a minute, I'm going to wash my face."
"Oh, don't wash it. Hurry up. I have to go to the training ground after I finish my work. There will be wars at any time these days. I have to practice hard."
Hearing what Xiao Qingyu said, Zhao Yelin had no choice but to be pulled by Xiao Qingyu to Xiao Tong's camp.
Along the way, the soldiers all stared at Zhao Yelin's face with wide eyes, thinking that this little prince would not be able to stand it for a few days. This little general Xiao could make the best-tempered person in the world angry.
die.
Zhao Yelin looked at the soldiers as if he didn't hear them, and allowed Xiao Qingyu to pull him into Xiao Tong's tent.
He knew that Xiao Qingyu did this on purpose. She just wanted to make him angry and compete with Xiao Tong. Seeing that she was bullying and teasing even the prince, she would definitely not let her continue her studies.
She was thinking about this little calculation in her mind.
"Grandpa, this is today's word, do you see it?"
Xiao Tong looked up when he heard Xiao Qingyu's voice. He was drinking tea. When he saw Zhao Yelin beside her, he almost choked on the tea.
"Second Prince?"
Xiao Qingyu raised his chin, looking fearless, and placed the copybook in his hand in front of Xiao Tong's desk.
She was ready to be scolded, and then Xiao Tong gave up and let Zhao Yelin teach her.
Xiao Tong looked at Xiao Qingyu's frustrated look and knew it was her.
She is so lawless that even the second prince dares to tease her like this!
Xiao Tong placed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table and sprinkled a few drops on the copybook.
He was about to reprimand Xiao Qingyu when he heard Zhao Yelin say: "Just now I praised General Xiao for his progress in writing. She was very happy and eager to show the written copybook to the general. I was too anxious to leave.
I accidentally spilled the ink, but luckily it didn't spill on her copybook."
After Zhao Yelin finished speaking, both Xiao Tong and Xiao Qingyu looked at Zhao Yelin with very complicated eyes, as if they were saying: Are you telling lies?
This was obviously Xiao Qingyu's fault. How could Xiao Tong not understand that his granddaughter was so bold? If her father hadn't stopped her last time, she would have dared to become a prince.
But seeing Zhao Yelin defending Xiao Qingyu like this, Xiao Tong looked between them twice, thinking that it was a good thing for them to get along well.
"cough......"
Xiao Tong coughed, swallowed his words of scolding Xiao Qingyu, picked up her copybook and read it.
"Well... there has indeed been progress. At least I can recognize what this word is." Xiao Tong praised.
Xiao Tong raised his eyes, glanced at Xiao Qingyu, and said to Zhao Yelin: "Second prince, thank you for your hard work. Please continue to teach my incompetent granddaughter."
Zhao Yelin looked at Xiao Qingyu who was standing aside: "It's not hard, General Xiao is very easy to learn."
Xiao Qingyu was embarrassed to hear what he said.
Xiao Tong also had an expression of "I don't know her yet" and waved to them: "Okay, go to training quickly. We will be ready for battle in the next few days."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Seeing that his plan failed, Xiao Qingyu walked out of the camp feeling a little unhappy.
However, she didn't feel angry. Instead, she had an indescribable feeling, as if she had been punched on cotton, but the cotton was made of sugar, so it was very sweet to take a bite.
Xiao Qingyu walked to the training ground and looked at Zhao Yelin who was following him. He had a dark face and seemed not to care about other people's eyes.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Qingyu felt that he had gone too far. No matter what, Zhao Yelin was still a prince.
She dipped the handkerchief in water and handed it to Zhao Yelin.
Seeing Zhao Yelin wiping his face for a long time and making his face darker and darker, Xiao Qingyu chuckled and took the handkerchief over to help him wipe his face clean.
"I'm sorry, Qilin."
Zhao Yelin looked at her and said, "It doesn't matter."
Seeing that he had such a good temper, Xiao Qingyu softened his tone: "Thank you for speaking for me in front of my grandfather."
"I can't let my students get scolded."
Hearing what Zhao Yelin said, Xiao Qingyu smiled very happily.
After the day's training, Xiao Qingyu put on his armor and picked up his spear as usual and prepared to go on patrol.
As soon as she brought out her horse, she saw Zhao Yelin also brought out a horse from the horse bag, wearing armor.
"Qilin, you want to go too?"
His grandfather did not allow him to leave the camp.
"Yeah, with you."
Xiao Qingyu looked at the young man holding the helmet in front of him, smiled and stepped forward to take his helmet and put it on him.
"Grandpa won't let you leave the camp, but I can take you out."
As he said that, Xiao Qingyu blinked at him: "But there is a condition, Qilin, you might as well call me Ajie, otherwise you will follow me all day long and never tell me what you want to do.
My sister, if you need anything, just call me sister. If you call me sister, I will promise you anything."
Zhao Yelin shook his head.
"Don't shake your head. I'm older than you, so you should call me Ajie. Are you trying to show off as a prince and don't want to call me Ajie?"
Zhao Yelin was silent for a moment, looked at her and said, "I call you sister, can you promise me anything?"
Xiao Qingyu got on his horse and said with a smile: "As long as I can do it."
Zhao Yelin looked at the girl in front of him who was wearing armor and holding a spear. She was like a warm fire, bright and dazzling, burning away all the gloom in his heart.
Xiao Qingyu: "If you call me Sister, I will ask you to follow me every day. My grandfather and father and brother will not let you go outside the Great Wall, so I will take you there. I will definitely keep you safe.
How about we watch the sunset and the eagle outside the wall?"
The crimson sunset reflected on the girl in front of him. She turned her back to the light and looked at him with a smile, leaving him stunned for a moment.
Zhao Yelin mounted his horse and followed Xiao Qingyu.
Xiao Qingyu took him to join the patrol team, and he would not be too eye-catching if he walked in the middle.
She approached Zhao Yelin and said, "Qilin, call me sister and listen first."
Zhao Yelin glanced at her and shouted softly.
"No, I didn't hear it."
Zhao Yelin lowered his eyes and called again: "A...sister."
Xiao Qingyu reached out and patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "So good."
After leaving the camp, Xiao Qingyu took Zhao Yelin to the back of the team and talked to him about the scenery of the desert outside.
Zhao Yelin just looked at her and listened to her carefully.
When it got dark, the patrol team stopped at a foothold to rest and light a bonfire.
Zhao Yelin saw a tall man riding a horse on the dunes behind, waiting there.
"Qilin, you are here, I will come as soon as I go."
With that said, Xiao Qingyu took his silver gun and quietly walked towards the man.
When he arrived on the sand dune, he watched the man reach out to Xiao Qingyu, pull her onto the horse, sit in front of him, and nestle her whole body in his arms.
Zhao Yelin's eyes darkened, he withdrew his gaze, holding the stick that was stirring the flames in front of him, and gradually tightened his hand.