The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Everyone didn't know why she took off her clothes in public, and they all opened their eyes wide in shock.She tore off the yellow dress on her body, revealing a snow-white plain dress.

She stared at the crowd, and said clearly: "Without military rations, millions of soldiers in northern Xinjiang will die, including my husband. From now on, I will collect food for my husband's funeral. One day is not enough, and one day does not take off white clothes. He is here, I am here, he is dead, and I will go with him!"

When she said this, there were tears in her eyes, but her expression was so determined.The crowd was silent for a long time, and there was thunderous applause, and countless people were excited because of her words.

A woman with a withered face squeezed her way out of the crowd, "Princess, my husband is also in northern Xinjiang, and I would like to serve filial piety and collect food with you!"

"And me!" "And me!" Several women squeezed out of the crowd one after another and responded loudly. [

A person quickly climbed up to the high place and shouted loudly: "Fellow folks, Princess Qiong and Princess Qiong have such awareness, we can't lose, can we? Hurry up and donate food!"

"Yes, donate food, donate food!"

"I'm going home to get some food!"

A stubby man rushed past the surrounding officers and soldiers, ran straight to Hai Weilan, and put half a bag of brown rice in front of her, "I'll donate food!"

"I want to donate food, I want to donate food!" More people rushed over.

"Don't squeeze, back away..." The officers and soldiers hurried forward to stop them, but they were rushed by the crowd and could no longer use their strength.

A man with a big knife poked his head out of the window of the restaurant and shouted loudly: "That princess, I seldom admire anyone, so I will accept you today. I am a man of the world, and I have no food or silver. , but has martial arts. When transporting food to northern Xinjiang, let me know that I am willing to protect the food for the court!"

"Count to the next one!"

"Idle is idle, my aunt is going too!"

Several well-dressed men and women appeared one after another.

Hai Weilan looked around gratefully, "I thank you all on behalf of the millions of soldiers in Northern Xinjiang!"

"Princess, you are being polite. We are also citizens of Yuanxia, ​​so we should do our part!"

"Yes, yes!"

While talking, more and more people rushed over, drowning Hai Weilan's figure.Yuan Chengshuang and Luo Shizhong suffered untold number of secret punches and kicks under the constant collision of the crowd, one was so angry that his head was smoking, and the other was complaining incessantly.

In a secluded private room on the second floor of the restaurant, a young man dressed in white stood in front of the window, looking down and raised the corners of his lips with great interest, "As expected of a female brother, every time we meet, I can give you a gift." Bring a surprise!"

Standing next to him was a young man with a sword in his arms. Hearing this, his eyes shook, but he couldn't help but say, "Master, if we let her succeed, shall we rob him again?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid it won't work this time!"

The boy's eyes flickered again, but this time he said nothing.But he was secretly sighing in his heart, his master was good at everything, but when he met that girl, things would go wrong.

The man knew what he was thinking, but he didn't explain it.Looking over the crowd, I happened to see Yuan Chengshuang being carried by several people and fled away in a panic, and snorted coldly with disdain, "This prince is really an idiot. Compared with Yuan Qiyan, he is really inferior." Far!"[

When Yuan Qiyan was mentioned, he couldn't help frowning.That person is indeed a formidable enemy, not only on the battlefield...