Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Gu Qianzhou reached into his purse with a small hand, took out a bag for him with his backhand, and said confidently, "This is a fan of Love You No Discussions, if you can't bear it, sprinkle some on the tip of his nose to ensure that he can enjoy himself." Stay overnight."

Jingyun: "..."

He took it piously, and said very seriously, "The princess is so kind, the little one is unforgettable."

Gu Qianzhou waved his hands and said, "Small meaning, small meaning."

Shen Changqing, who was at the side, moved her pretty head over and said in a low voice, "Can I have some?"

Gu Qianzhou gave him a bag backhand, and said with a smile, "You are an enhanced version, are you in love, like going to heaven together."

Shen Changqing: "..."

He took it with a curious face, and carefully hid it in his arms.

Fu Lin directly reached out and asked, "Which version is it for me?"

Gu Qianzhou took out another bag with his backhand, and said with a smile, "You are the deadly version, come on, be happy, anyway, I'm going to see King Yama!"

Fu Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled, and quickly accepted it.

Lethal version, he likes it.

After distributing, Gu Qianzhou carefully put away his treasure purse.

Jun Mo on the side looked at her coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "Where's mine?"

Why does everyone else have it, but he doesn't.

Gu Qianzhou looked him up and down and said, "I'm afraid that no one will pick your high-altitude flower, and you probably won't need any medicine."

Jun Mochen continued to grind his teeth, "What if I need to use it?"

Gu Qianzhou patted him on the shoulder and said, "Trust my eyes, I won't use it. After all, people are looking for girls to find happiness, not ice."

In the cold weather, everyone wants to hug a girl who is soft and fragrant, but who wants to hug a piece of ice that is whizzing and exuding air-conditioning.

Jun Mo Shen's gloom got stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up or down, and almost choked to death.

With a sullen handsome face, he didn't want to talk to her.

Such a tense, imposing manner, even the whole carriage became inexplicably cramped.

Jingyun's scalp was numb, and he moved silently, moving away from the center of the storm.

……

Yongcheng is not far from Yuncheng, but only a few tens of miles away. In the evening, they entered Yuncheng.

Yuncheng is a place where troops are stationed, and there are hordes of Beimo soldiers everywhere. The people in Yuncheng are only old, weak, sick and disabled. They hide in their houses and dare not come out at all.

Those who have leftover food in the house will eat some leftover food, and those who have no leftover food will starve to death and freeze to death inside.

Hualou's mother took them directly to the Yuncheng military camp.

The barracks was a different story.

Beimo stationed soldiers and stored food here, and this place is far away from the front line. The cruelty of war is not seen here. Instead, cattle are cooked and sheep are slaughtered.

Even losing the battle on the front line has little effect on them. Every Beimo soldier has a proud and conceited smile on his face, as if he can level the mountains and rivers of Dayan in a few days, sleep all the beauties of Dayan, and enjoy Dayan's land of fish and rice is rich and prosperous.

It was dusk, and far away, a group of northern desert soldiers beat the old, weak, sick and disabled with big whips, and asked them to repair the city wall with stones on their backs.

On the other side of the barracks, the roasted mutton sizzled on the charcoal fire, exuding a strong fragrance. Several generals sat on it, eating meat and drinking in big bowls, with a few beautiful boys in their arms, kissing each other from time to time. Take a sip, so happy.

In the middle of the field, several soldiers were wrestling to add to the fun, and the surrounding soldiers were booing, and the scene was lively and joyful.