Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Yunzhao, a man, looks extremely cold and has no smile at all.

But this is the case. The tenderness that comes out inadvertently is even more touching.

Shen Du was stunned for a moment.

When he reacts, Yunzhao has taken back his hand, holding hands to continue to sleep.

Shen Du also suddenly felt uncomfortable and became honest.

There was a strange silence in the carriage.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to get to the barracks.

Yun Zhao opened his eyes and hooked his lips to Shen Du: "you first, my highness?"

"This attitude is commendable." Shen Du, with an eyebrow on his head, seemed proud and impolite, and took the lead to jump out of the carriage.

Yunzhao followed.

The army stationed in front of him is the army of the cloud family who followed him all the way.

As soon as he saw Yunzhao, he immediately came to salute: "young general!"

Cloud Zhao light spot a head.

Although he did not often come to the barracks since he returned to Beijing, he still had a lot of authority in the cloud family army.

On the one hand, he is the direct grandson of general Yun.

On the other hand, he has experienced in the cloud family army since he was a child, showing amazing martial arts genius and perseverance.

A military camp is a place to speak with strength.

So when Yun Zhao was young, he had won the recognition of the people in the army. There was no accident. He should be the next general in the army.

The soldiers saluted Yunzhao first, then looked at Shendu, "His Highness the sixth prince."

Shen Du glanced at Yunzhao and said lazily, "I can't see that you are a fool. You still have some status in the army."

Yunzhao, noncommittal, pulls him directly to the place where he feeds the horse.

He has long legs and big steps. Shen Du was tired of practicing martial arts. For a moment, he couldn't keep up with his rhythm. He chased after him slowly, panting: "you, you slow down!"

Yun Zhao seemed to pick an eyebrow impatiently. He turned back and said in a soft voice, "you are not as good as a girl."

That is to say, the body slows down after all.

Shen Du finally kept the same frequency with him and glared at Yun Zhao, "you only know how to bully me. If I can't beat you, or I can't beat you..."

Hearing this, Yunzhao felt funny: "it's clear that you are lazy every day. Otherwise, how can you follow me to learn martial arts for several years and still be so weak?"

It can be said that Shen Du was the first apprentice he taught.

And it will be the last.

The worst one.

"Then why don't you stop me for a moment," Shen Du said forcefully, "it's your fault."

"OK, blame me. I connive at you too much." Yun Zhao answered casually with a light smile.

Why does that sound so strange? Shen Du felt his chin. Before he could think of a reason, the racecourse had arrived.

In the palace, it is not common to see such a vast scene.

Shen Du got excited and ran to him.

Yun Zhao followed him and said, "pick a horse first."

There is no shortage of horses in the barracks. Shen Du was a bit dazzled for a moment. He didn't know where to start. He only thought this one was good-looking and that one was good.

Yunzhao saw his tangle, looked up, and finally settled on a reddish brown horse.

The color of the horse's mane is smooth. It raises its neck high and makes a loud noise. It looks very energetic.

"That's it." Yunzhao points to the horse and says to Shendu road.

Shen Du looked at his hand and thought it was good, so he said with a smile, "that's the horse. I believe your eyes."

Yunzhao made a gesture, and the people next to him immediately moved the reddish brown horse.