The spring of the idiot prince

After breakfast, Murong Yunxiao brought his little maid, Yan'er, to the military tent of the witch doctor Du Qiu.

"Prince An Le?"

Du Qiu and De Ronghe, who were sitting on chairs having breakfast, were startled when they saw the Prince An Le walking into his tent and the girl Yan'er behind him.

"General? It turns out that the two of you are having a meal. It seems that my king's visit is a little out of date!"

She didn't expect Du Qiu's meal to be so late, and she didn't expect that De Ronghe would also eat here with this pretty witch doctor.So, after entering the military tent, Murong Yunxiao's first realization was that he came at a bad time.

"Hehe, it's too outlandish for the prince to say that." While speaking, De Ronghe was the first to stand up.

Ever since Murong Yunxiao walked into the military tent, De Ronghe's eyes could no longer let go of that beautiful figure.

"Your Highness, please take a seat."

Seeing that De Ronghe beside him had already got up, Du Qiu also got up immediately, and hastily gave up his seat to pour tea for the guests.

"Ah, Lord Du, you don't have to be polite. I just want to see the man His Majesty rescued last night."

To be honest, when Jin Chi Duoye rescued someone, Murong Yunxiao didn't quite agree.But that rascal said that it was due to fate, and that this person was rescued entirely because of his fate with us.

Well, if you are a destined person, then come and meet me!

"Oh, my lord, this way please."

Politely raised the corner of his mouth, Du Qiu brought Murong Yunxiao to the screen, and let him see the unconscious boy lying on the bed.

"This……"

Looking at the delicate baby face of the boy on the bed, Murong Yunxiao was slightly taken aback.

Why does this face look so familiar, where have you seen it before? ? ?

Frowning, Murong Yunxiao thought for a long time, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything related to this face and the identity of the owner of this face.

It's strange, if I haven't seen him, how can I feel so familiar, I should have seen him, but why can't I remember where I saw him? ? ?

"master!"

Seeing Murong Yunxiao standing beside the bed, watching for a long time without saying a word, Yan'er whispered beside her.

"Ah, Master Du, how is his injury?"

Being drawn back by Yan'er, Murong Yunxiao turned his head to look at Du Qiu who was at the side.

"Oh, his internal injuries are relatively serious, but after last night's treatment, his condition has stabilized. But he still needs a period of recuperation before he can wake up."

Answering the truth, Du Qiu didn't hide anything.

"This person has Mr. Lao Du, how about it, my maidservant has nothing to do, why not let her help Mr. Du take care of the sick!"

"Ah, this, this is not good!"

Lifting his eyes, he looked at the bright smile standing behind Murong Yunxiao, Du Qiu faintly frowned.

"Hehe, they are all our own people, Mr. Du, you don't have to be polite!"

"This……"

With a bitter face, Du Qiu wanted to refuse but didn't know how to speak.

"Ah, I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

"I'll give it to my lord!"

As he spoke, De Ronghe followed the beauty one by one and left the military tent together.

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Outside the military tent

"My lord, about the tent, actually..."

Walking out of Du Qiu's military tent, De Ronghe mentioned the matter of the tent hesitantly.

"This king understands!"

Nodding slightly, Murong Yunxiao naturally knew what De Ronghe wanted to say, and also naturally knew his difficulties.

"My lord, if your military tent is not enough, you can move to my commander's military tent!"

"Ok?"

Looking at the great general with cold eyes, Murong Yunxiao's already icy and refusing gaze was covered with a layer of frost in vain.

"Ah, what this Commander means is that you sleep in my military tent, and I, I sleep here with Ah Qiu."

Seeing the beauty was upset, De Ronghe hastily explained.

"Ah, thank you for your kindness, General, I already have a place to live!"

Hearing what the other party said, Murong Yunxiao's eyes just slowly warmed up a bit.

"My lord, is my lord really sleeping in His Majesty's tent?"

Although De Ronghe already knew about this matter.However, he still didn't want to believe it.After all, he obviously met this beauty first, so why did he choose someone else in the end? ? ?

"That's right, this king did indeed sleep in His Majesty's tent last night. Moreover, this is not the first time this king has slept with His Majesty!"

To be blunt, Murong Yunxiao didn't mind at all whether his words would be misinterpreted and misunderstood by that man.

"My lord, you..."

Looking at the beauty who admitted so frankly, De Rong Hutton felt heartbroken.

"I appreciate the general's kindness to me. But in the future, I hope that the general will use this kindness on someone who is worthy of your sacrifice. I am ashamed to accept it."

"Well, this handsome understands!"

How could De Ronghe not understand such a clear refusal?

Slightly nodded, De Ronghe turned and left lonely.

Looking at the somewhat frustrated back of the man, Murong Yunxiao sighed softly.

De Ronghe, De Ronghe, don't you know who is worthy of your dedication and cherishment even now?