Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

The soldier laughed awkwardly: "I dare not."

Shen Du hummed out of tune and went into the tent.

Compared with other places in the barracks, the decoration is simple, revealing a sense of extermination.

Shen Du was obviously not used to such a place and was bored playing with the weapons in the military account.

When he used to learn martial arts with Yunzhao, he started with the most basic boxing.

When watching Yunzhao dance sword, Shen Du feels itchy. He pesters him to learn for a while. Finally, because he feels very tired, he shamefully abandons it.

Shen Du remembers that at that time, Yun Zhao looked at him like he hated iron but not steel, and said, "with your appearance, how can you fight with other princes?"

He also had some doubts: "for what?"

Cloud Zhao complexion looked at him one eye, seriously slow voice spit out two words: "the throne."

He said the most dangerous and darkest struggle between the princes in such a magnanimous and undisguised way.

Shen Du Leng for a second, and then returned to the former uninhibited appearance, casually: "afraid of what?"

"There are still you."

Yunzhao didn't speak. He just gave him a deep look.

That look, Shen Du can not say what emotion, as if nothing, and seems to contain the rough, surging undercurrent.

Now, he will not think that he will have to wait many years later, when he has been on the top of power.

Looking back, I suddenly remembered the boy in black in my memory.

He stood upright, like a sharp sword, with invincible momentum, and said in a soft voice, "I will help you whatever you want, but it's just a royal power."

It's windy and cool at night.

At that time, Shen Du realized that at that moment, it was as if it had been ten thousand years.

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the throne.

Shen Du narrowed his eyes, supported his head absently, and leaned back on the chair to lie asleep.

After a while, he heard a slight step.

The sound of the footstep was familiar to him. Shen Du didn't want to open his eyes and let others approach him.

"Wait for me to have a rest," he whispered

Yun Zhao sighed, "when you come to the barracks for two hours, you only learn for half an hour."

Shen Du opened one eye and yawned: "but I think I've mastered it very quickly."

He blinked, approached Yunzhao, tilted his head and asked, "isn't it?"

Yunzhao did not speak, he said to himself: "there is still half a month, with the prince's intelligence, half a month later will be able to win Li Chengyou!"

I don't know where he got this confidence.

Yun Zhao shook his head, "whatever you want."

Shen Du was happy again. He rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm sleepy. Let's go back."

Yunzhao: "I suddenly feel that it's nothing to do to teach him how to ride a horse. With Shen Du's temperament, I have to learn how to ride a horse every year.

In order to avoid wasting his time, Yunzhao decides to be cruel to Shendu and harden his heart: "no way."

Shen Du crossed his face and looked at him reluctantly.

Cloud Zhao don't start, only way: "learn two hours."

"Yunzhao." Shen Du's eyebrows were high and wrinkled, obviously dissatisfied.

"Ah Zhao, I'm really sleepy. Can I study again tomorrow?" He put soft voice, as usual, staring at cloud Zhao.

Unfortunately, this time, Yunzhao made up his mind to avoid not looking at his eyes.

Still cold voice way: "two hours."