My husband is the future emperor

After saying goodbye to Lao Li, Li Yaoyao returned to her camp with her clothes and skirts. She took a rose petal bath, applied ointment on her body, painted her eyebrows in the mirror, combed her long hair, and dressed herself beautifully.

She secretly vowed in her heart that she would win the Royal South King tonight anyway.

Suddenly.

The candlelight on the table shook for a moment, as if someone had come in. Li Yaoyao just wanted to look back and see who it was. A cold short knife fell on her snow-white neck.

"... you, who are you?" Li Yaoyao was frightened and stammered, not sharp enough.

"Don't care who I am. Just promise me one thing and I won't hurt you." said the hoarse and crazy man.

Li Yaoyao trembled with fear. She was very afraid of the sharp knife. She was afraid that someone behind her would accidentally cut her neck.

She shrank back and said timidly, "you... Take away the knife first. We can discuss things slowly."

"You swear you will promise, or I won't bring it." the man said.

In order to survive, Li Yaoyao held three fingers in the sky and burst out: "I swear I will promise you all the conditions."

There are some perfunctory elements in this oath. However, the man's mind is not delicate enough and he is not aware of Li Yaoyao's perfunctory. In addition, he is anxious to say the next words. He automatically ignores those moments that are slightly wrong.

Let go of Li Yaoyao. He whispered something in Li Yaoyao's ear that only the two of them could hear.

After hearing this, Li Yaoyao stared at the boss with beautiful eyes. She couldn't believe a man's boldness and ambition.

"Do it or not?" the man didn't wait for Li Yaoyao to think before answering his patience.

Li Yaoyao hesitated for a moment and finally nodded helplessly.

She really didn't want to do those rebellious things, but the people under this man secretly kidnapped her grandpa. If she didn't do it, Grandpa would die.

……

Moonlight spilled all over the floor.

The bonfire was lit and the soldiers sang and danced.

They welcomed the arrival of the holy poisonous hand with the highest song. They all smiled, which was a kind of heartfelt smile.

It is no longer the kind of gentleman Lin who has been poisoned and has been in a coma for several days and nights. Life and death are unpredictable. The people below are also worried and have a dry expression on their faces every day.

For them, the Yunan king is their backbone and an indispensable commander for them to win the battle.

If the Yunan king is gone and the army is distracted, the battle will be lost.

Fortunately, his poison was relieved, he survived, and invited the saint poison hand of the hundred poison sect, which increased their chances of winning the next battle.

"Yunan king!"

"Yunan king!"

Gu Qingcheng followed Junzi Lin. wherever he passed, the soldiers were shouting the name of the Yunan king. The deafening voice broke through the clouds with great momentum.

Gu Qingcheng listened to these voices, smiled and looked at the back of Junzi Lin not far from her.

This man is a natural king.

After sitting down, Junzi Lin introduced the saint villain Xiaonan, that is, Gu Qingcheng, and said some words to inspire the morale of the soldiers. Then he drank and had fun with the soldiers to welcome the new life.

Bowls and bowls of spirits were poured down like that, just as natural as drinking water.

Gu Qingcheng knows that he can't say anything at this time and can't stop Junzi Lin. he can only silently arrange people to make sober Soup for Junzi Lin and those soldiers.

The generals are against each other, and war may happen at any time.

You can have a drink, but don't get drunk.

However, Junzi Lin also knows how to restrain himself. Drinking is drinking. He will never drink too much until he orders. He is not sober.

"Cheng'er, you don't have to worry. It's just three bowls of wine. I'll never get drunk." after sitting down, Junzi Lin was afraid of Gu Qingcheng and whispered to Gu Qingcheng around him.

Gu Qingcheng is the protagonist of tonight's party. In addition, she is a saint and poisonous hand, but she doesn't know martial arts. Everyone in the military camp wants her to be good and don't make any mistakes, so she is arranged next to Junzi Lin.

Junzi Lin will protect her.

The communication between them is also very convenient.

Gu Qingcheng said faintly, "Your Highness, just know."

There is nothing beyond this, even if it is heard.

So Gu Qingcheng didn't hide it, nor did he deliberately lower his voice, so he said it openly.

The gentleman Lin smiled and stopped talking.

He solemnly watched the dancer dancing not far away.

Gu Qingcheng wondered that there were no women in the barracks. Where did these dancers come from?

At the moment, Junzi Lin was staring at the leading dancer without blinking.

Gu Qingcheng looked at him staring at a woman with such concentration. He was very uncomfortable. He frowned and looked at the dancer stared at by junjunlin.

I don't know if I don't see it. I'm surprised at it.

The dancer leading the dance is not someone else, but Li Yaoyao, granddaughter of military doctor Lao Li. Can Li Yaoyao dance? It seems that he dances well.

In particular, she danced in the moonlight skirt, and the gauze on her body rippled a beautiful arc with her actions. The moonlight set off her ice flesh and jade bones, which was very charming.

Coupled with her beautiful and flexible dancing posture and graceful figure, it's really fascinating.

Gu Qingcheng, a woman, couldn't help but be attracted. She wanted to see more, not to mention a man?

She glanced at the men around her, and more than half of them were calm, but their eyes stuck to Li Yaoyao had betrayed their heart, and some soldiers who had no self-support had already seen drooling.

"Junzi Lin, is Li Yaoyao good-looking?" are you so fascinated?

Junzi Lin didn't know whether he heard Gu Qingcheng's question. He didn't answer. He still looked at Li Yaoyao without blinking.

Gu Qingcheng was angry. These smelly men really had a virtue. When they saw a beautiful woman, their eyes were straight and people couldn't move.

Seeing that no one around noticed her, Gu Qingcheng puffed his cheeks and approached Junzi Lin a little, then grabbed his hand on his knee and broke it disorderly.

Gu Qingcheng broke Junzi Lin's big hands and broke them into various postures. Gu Qingcheng was not light. The bones on Junzi Lin's hands were ringing, but he still didn't blink. Looking at Li Yaoyao, who led the dance, he was so serious and focused.

Gu Qingcheng's Vinegar jar was overturned.

"Junzi Lin, if you think Li Yaoyao looks good, I'll go." Gu Qingcheng let go of Junzi Lin's hand and looked like he was going to leave angrily.

But Junzi Lin hasn't responded yet.

Doesn't he care about his feelings at all?

Gu Qingcheng has never been so sad and wronged as tonight.

She came all the way for him. She suffered a lot on the road and ruined her face. It will take many days to recover.