Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 372

Yue Qinghuan widened her eyes.

Waiter... waiter?
Could this guy be out of his mind?

He had never seen a servant boy by his side before, so why did he suddenly say he lacked one? ?

"Come to report later."

With a smile in his starry eyes, Yu Qianche patted Yue Qinghuan's slender shoulder, turned and left.

Cang Jiu couldn't help but said to Fu Rong: "There is also one less person who can cook in the Chinese military tent, so you can come with me."

Fu Rong wondered—how did he know that she could cook.

Are you sure it's not exposed?
After Yu Qianche left, the recruits came to Yue Qinghuan's side and started chatting.

"Xiao Qingqing, you are blessed now! The prince actually wants you to follow him!"

"I said this is not a blessing, it's a curse! With Xiaoqing's appearance, she is definitely taken by the cliff!"

"Isn't it good to be seen by the prince? How could it be a disaster?"

"Hey, do you really understand or not? What kind of man is the prince? He can single out thousands of soldiers and horses. His physical strength and inner strength are extraordinary! Looking at his figure, I am afraid that his old Er is equally brave and good at fighting, can Xiao Qingqing stand up to the prince's torture?"

"Makes sense!"

Everyone booed, and when they looked at Yue Qinghuan again, their faces were full of regret, as if they were admiring a small daisy that was about to wither.

Yue Qinghuan pushed them wordlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about! King Rong is not a broken sleeve!"

Da Zhu said seriously: "Xiao Qingqing, that's not what you said. How many men who messed around in the military camp really broke their sleeves? Some even married wives, all of which were suppressed ah!"

"Hey."

Yue Qinghuan didn't bother to pay attention to them, so she took Fu Rong and walked away.

……

Chinese military account.

Yue Qinghuan opened the tent door, "Master Ben is here to report."

Yu Qianche couldn't help laughing when she heard the little guy speaking in a rough voice on purpose.

Master Ben?
If you change your identity, you have to be willful to the end. Very well, it is indeed his Huanhuan who is right.

Such an arrogant temperament is something he is used to.

Yue Qinghuan rolled her eyes as she walked to Yu Qianche's side.

"Does your Highness have any orders?"

Yue Qinghuan didn't look like a servant boy, but stood there with her hands on her hips like an old man.

"Hmm..." Yu Qianche pursed his lips, "My king's shoulder is a little sore, come here and give me a massage."

"Oh."

Yue Qinghuan cursed ten thousand words secretly in her heart.

Sore shoulders?

Why don't you say that the second child is sore and let her chop it up with a knife.

Reluctantly, Yue Qinghuan stepped forward, raised her limp fist and smashed it on Yu Qianche's shoulder.

Just in time, since this man himself said that he wanted her to come over, she would take this opportunity to lurk by his side.

Thoroughly investigate whether there is any ulterior relationship between him and Hua Mengji.

Yue Qinghuan thought about it, not to mention winning an Oscar for her acting skills, it should be no problem to win a Cannes best actress.

Don't panic, very stable.

Yu Qianche glanced at her sideways, and seeing the little guy's eyes drifting, 囧囧's spirited look, he could tell what kind of plans were going on in her mind.

The little guy didn't realize that he had been exposed, and he still wanted to do bad things, so cute.

Yu Qianche was willing to pamper such a Yue Qinghuan, let her be happy, and let her do bad things to him.

"Okay, don't beat it anymore, come and help me sharpen the ink."

Yu Qianche held Yue Qinghuan's slender white hand and pulled her closer to him.

Yue Qinghuan blushed slightly, "If you don't let go, how can I help you sharpen the ink?"

(End of this chapter)