Chapter 769: The wise king who competes with the stake
Now there is only one man without a shirt in the entire camp, and there is only one woman in the camp...
So there is only one result as to who the man and woman you are clinging to each other are...
Zhao Hongyu looked at the prince next to him, whose face was already ashen. He could feel that the prince did not want this result.
Zhao Hongyu was about to speak, but King Xian raised his hand to stop him, then turned his head, flicked his sleeves, and left.
Zhao Hongyu stayed there in shock for a moment, looked at the two people who were still cuddling together without noticing, and then looked at the prince who was leaving the table with a pale face, and followed him knowingly.
The Marquis of Anding County is a married man.
Princess Yongle has lived in the capital for a long time, so she must know it.
They...they are so close...
Look again at the scene where the prince walked away with a livid look on his face.
Yes, he already understands.
What he understood was that he saw nothing tonight.
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Xiao Ruxue, who was leaning against Xu Qing, turned her head back and looked at the empty space behind her with a look of doubt on her face.
Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ruxue who suddenly turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Ruxue shook her head and said: "I don't know, I feel like there is something moving behind me, but there is nothing behind me."
When Xu Qing heard this, he immediately pulled out the gun on his leg and took a look around.
The last experience has proved that the little girl's perception is still very reliable, so Xu Qing subconsciously became nervous.
But behind us is the camp, which is indeed empty and very open without even a place to hide.
The moonlight is exceptionally bright today, and there is no darkness to hide the figure.
Could it be that the little girl really made a mistake this time?
Xu Qing shook his head, took Xiao Ruxue's little hand, and the two stood up together and said, "It's getting late, we should go back early."
"Yes." After Xiao Ruxue agreed, she let go of Xu Qing's hand and walked towards the camp together.
She knew that the secrets between her and Xu Qing could only be known by the two of them plus Xiao Ye at most, and could not be exposed.
When the two of them arrived at Xu Qing's camp, Xiao Ruxue looked at Xu Qing and said, "Xu Qing, go back and rest."
Xu Qing said, "Don't you need me to send you to the camp?"
Xiao Ruxue shook her head and said: "No, no, I know the way. You should rest early. We will continue to patrol the camp tomorrow."
Xu Qing said: "Okay, you should go to bed early."
Xiao Ruxue nodded, pushed Xu Qing into the tent, and then walked towards her tent.
On the way back, Xiao Ruxue met another patrol team and knew the commands skillfully. Just when she was about to return to the tent, she suddenly heard something moving at the training ground.
Who would have nothing to do at the training ground late at night?
Can't you think about competing with yourself?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruxue walked towards the training ground.
After passing through rows of tents, Xiao Ruxue came to the training ground, whereupon Xiao Ruxue saw the King Xian competing with the wooden stakes on the training ground.
These human-shaped wooden stakes were used by soldiers to practice fighting with spears. However, Xiao Ruxue clearly saw that her father was now punching one by one, breaking all these hard wooden stakes. It seemed that her father was not satisfied and pulled out again.
The long sword beside him was swept forward, and a row of wooden stakes was suddenly broken in the middle...
Xiao Ruxue originally thought that sword energy only existed in legends, but now it seems that it is not absolutely impossible to achieve it...
Is this the true strength of the father?
But why did my father expend so much internal energy to compete with the wooden stakes on the martial arts field tonight?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ruxue walked into the martial arts arena and said, "Father."
Xian Wang, who has always been keenly aware of his surroundings, just realized that Xueer had walked next to him at some point.
Xian Wang looked at his daughter who had once been lifted up by him and had already fallen. His throat seemed to be a little sore. Xian Wang gently twisted his neck to suppress the strange feeling, and then said: "Why are you here, Xue'er?"
Already? Haven’t you gone to bed yet?”
Xiao Ruxue shook her head and said: "No, Xue'er and Xu Qing just came back from the camp tour. Father, what are you doing at the training ground so late?"
The wise king forced a smile and said, "It's okay, my father can't sleep, so he just happens to be practicing martial arts."
Xiao Ruxue looked at the big beads of sweat on Xianwang's forehead and said, "Father, you are sweating a lot. Xue'er will help you wipe it."
As she said this, Xiao Ruxue habitually stood on tiptoes and wanted to use her sleeves to wipe the sweat of King Xian. King Xian subconsciously bent down, and Xiao Ruxue could use her sleeves to gently wipe King Xian's sweat.
But Xiao Ruxue soon discovered that she didn't need to step on her toes, she could just raise her arms to reach her father's forehead.
Xian Wang also discovered that with Xue'er's current height, he no longer needed to bend down.
But none of them changed their posture.
Xue'er often wiped his sweat like this when he was a child. He had to bend down and the small Xue'er could reach it. At that time, his martial arts level was not as high as it is now. After practicing martial arts for a long time, there was a lump on his forehead.
You will sweat.
Later, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds with continuous battles, and he had already reached the point where he was invulnerable to cold and heat.
I never sweat on my forehead no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter.
It's just that he didn't expect that he sweated so much today...
And when he looked at his daughter's face, he still felt that the sweat on his body was seeping out uncontrollably, and his back seemed to be soaked...
Now Xiao Ruxue still kept her feet on the ground, and Xian Wang still bent over, until Xiao Ruxue wiped the sweat off Xian Wang's forehead.
Just when Xiao Ruxue was about to put down her sleeves, she looked at the red eyes of the wise king and said doubtfully, "Father, why are your eyes red?"
The wise king forced himself to smile and said, "It's okay. My father just broke too many wooden stakes. Maybe some tiny sawdust got into his eyes."
After Xiao Ruxue heard what the King Xian said, she said, "Then, Xue'er will give me a blowjob for my father."
As she spoke, Xiao Ruxue stood on her tiptoes, puffed her mouth, and blew softly on the red eyes of the wise king.
The Xian Wang remained bent over and motionless, letting Xiao Ruxue blow his red eyes.
But soon he stood up and turned around.
Xiao Ruxue looked at her father's back and saw her father waving his sleeves as if wiping his face.
Xiao Ruxue said anxiously: "Father, father, did Xueer hurt you?"
The wise king turned around and smiled, shook his head and said, "No, no, my father is much better, thanks to Xue'er. It's getting late, and it's time for Xue'er to go back to the tent to rest and practice for her father at the training ground for a while."
Xiao Ruxue nodded and said, "Okay, Xue'er will go back to sleep first, and my father also needs to rest early."