Dressed as a villain, I was coveted by the male protagonist

Axuan first went from a young master with unlimited scenery to a small soldier in the barracks who no one cares about. This gap should undoubtedly not be too pleasant for him who is proud of himself.

And those arduous trainings, he carried them all without saying a word. It seems that the unruly young Lord Nanjing has grown a lot in places he can't see.

The rest of the paragraphs were all about the weather at the border today, what delicious dishes we ate, some interesting things we encountered, and how he was doing.

Every time Su Jingning reads the end of the letter, Su Jingning will feel guilty, because at the end of each letter, Xu Rongxuan will feel a little wronged, saying that he has been in the military camp for so long, but he has never received a letter from Su Jingning, asking if Su Jingning is right Forget about him.

Su Jingning reached out and grabbed a handful of crystal clear jade agate in the box. The brightly colored agate slowly slid off in the palm of his hand, lining his fair skin as if coated with a layer of shimmer.

Agate is a unique gemstone in Beishuo. Xu Rongxuan bought this half box of agate jade from a caravan in Beishuo. He also specially reminded this half box of gemstones that each one was carefully selected.

The jade and agate inside are both of excellent quality, so it can be seen that he really chose them with great care. After looking at the letters covered on the bed, in this stark contrast, he seems to have gone too much.

A good brother thinks about himself in everything, but after he bid farewell to his brother, he turned his head and left him behind. It's really not a thing!

Su Jingning put the letter back into the box neatly, got up, walked slowly to the desk and sat down, rolled up his wide sleeves, picked up a piece of pine smoke ink, put it on the inkstone and grinded it in circles, the clear water on the inkstone was quickly wiped ink smudged,

Su Jingning took out a wolf hair from the pen holder, which was stained with ink. He unconsciously put the end of the wolf hair on his vermilion lips and tapped it, staring intently at the rice paper on the table. I started writing stroke by stroke.

The copper censer on the table is filled with white smoke, and the sound of "rustling" rice paper can be heard from time to time in the quiet room.

Su Jingning rolled up his sleeves and put the wolf hair in his hand on the pen mountain, picked up the written letter, gently dried the ink, and stuffed it into the envelope after the ink on the paper was completely dry.

"Come on!"

The maid opened the door and walked in slowly, and said respectfully, "What are your orders, Your Highness?"

Su Jingning handed the letter in his hand to the maid: "You send someone to send this letter to the border to the young master."

"Yes!" The maid took the letter with both hands and stepped back.

Su Jingning looked at the thin letter in the maid's hand, as if the wind could blow it away, and thinking about Xu Rongxuan's half-box of agates, he seemed a little too stingy.

"Hey, wait!" Su Jingning hurriedly called the maid to stop.

The maid stopped and asked softly, "What else does Your Highness have to say?"

Su Jingning turned and went back to the inner room. When he came back again, he was holding a purple cloak in his hand. There was a circle of gray fluff around the collar. The wide cloak was embroidered with delicate silver patterns.

This cloak was sent by the Garment Bureau a few days ago, the fabric is thick and warm, and the frontier is very cold and difficult, so it can be sent to Xu Rongxuan.

Su Jingning also handed over the cloak in his hand to the maid: "Give me this cloak as well."

The maid took the cloak and couldn't help sighing: "Your Highness, the material of this cloak is made of rare brocade. This brocade is from Yonglan. Because the process of making this brocade is cumbersome, the amount of tribute paid by brocade every year is very small. Even the prince You and the princess can only share one cloud brocade."

"Your Highness is so kind to the young master, I don't want to keep this brocade, I give it to the young master."

I didn't expect that a piece of clothing he picked out at random would actually have a lot of background. To him, no matter what kind of brocade, it was just a piece of clothing in his eyes, and it had nothing to do with value. Compared with Xu Rongxuan's half-box letter of intention, this What's the deal?

border

Heavy snow fell all over the sky, and the biting cold wind howled north and south, freezing thousands of miles, and the whole land was white.

The border is located on the edge of Nanjing Country, and guarding the border is actually guarding the pass of Nanjing Country, because the border is located at the junction of Nanjing and Beishuo, and it takes only a few days to reach Beishuo after leaving the border city gate. .

The soldiers stationed on the city wall braved the heavy snow and patrolled back and forth in the cold wind. The long swords on their waists collided with the hard armor on their bodies, making loud noises.

The cold wind blows the curtains and pours the biting cold air into the tent. The inside of the tent is not as severe as outside. The coals in the stove are crackling, and the cold air is dispelled as soon as it enters the tent. .

The furnishings in the tent were very simple, a single low bed took up most of the space, and a few clothes were neatly placed on the shelf next to the bed.

A slender man was sitting in front of the desk, wearing dark blue clothes, his face was a bit high-spirited, his eyebrows were raised, the silver earring on his left ear dazzled slightly, his long black hair was tied up high, and he looked neat and unrestrained .

Xu Rongxuan picked up the letter he had just written, and carefully put the letter into the small wooden box on the table. After closing the lid, Xu Rongxuan hugged the wooden box in his arms, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, and the depths of his eyes glowed smile.

"I don't know if Aning has received my letter? I have been at the border for so long, but Aning hasn't sent me a letter. What a little heartless person. When I go back, let's see how I deal with him. "

Xu Rongxuan looked at the red headband tied around his wrist, his expression became extra soft, and he pressed a kiss gently on the bright headband.

He murmured: "Forget it, just forgive Ah Ning one more time. Ah Ning must have been delayed by something, so you forgot about me for the time being, right? Ah Ning should write back to me quickly, so I will Stop being angry."

"I write letters to people every day, and when I have free time, I stare at the red hair band in a daze. It's not likely that the girl will write back to you. Young Master, this is not unrequited love, is it?"

At some point in the camp, a tall and handsome man came in. The man was wearing a green suit and a white cloak. His long black hair was tied loosely on his chest, and a few strands of hair on his forehead were covered with The cold wind blows gently.

Feng Zhouxing leaned against the door of the camp with his arms folded lazily.

Xu Rongxuan's voice was mixed with anger: "Get lost!"

Feng Zhouxing raised his eyebrows, and a look of playfulness flashed across his eyes: "No way, no way, are you angry? It seems that he is really unrequited love. I heard that the young master is one of the best people in Changling." , which girl from that family doesn't even like the young master, let me get to know each other."

Xu Rongxuan glanced at him coldly, ignored Feng Zhouxing's words, and put away the wooden box in his hand.

Seeing no one to talk to, Fengzhou Xing rubbed his nose in self-indulgence, and strode up to him: "Every time I mention that girl, I ignore me. I'm trying to fight for you. Look at how you practice every day." It's such a pity that I still have to spare some time to write letters, and I haven't missed a day, and you've been here for two months, and I haven't seen the girl bring you anything."

Feng Zhouxing patted Xu Rongxuan's shoulder with a big hand, with a look of good intentions: "In my opinion, brother, this girl is not worth it, let's replace it as soon as possible."

Xu Rongxuan's expression was indifferent, he grabbed his hand and slightly forced it outward, his deep voice sounded sullenly: "You dare to say one more word, I don't even want to look at your hand."

Feng Zhouxing begged for mercy in pain: "Hey! It hurts! Let go, let go quickly, don't talk, don't talk, it's not good."

Feng Zhouxing felt that Xu Rongxuan's tightly clenched hand loosened, took the opportunity to quickly withdraw his hand, his wrist throbbed slightly, Feng Zhouxing took a breath of air, turned his head and pointed at Xu Rongxuan and said: "Aren't you a brother anymore, you actually did it for a girl. .....mother."

Xu Rongxuan's thin lips curled into a cold arc: "Go on, why don't you say anything?"

Feng Zhou Xing met his dark eyes like ink, his face was slightly stiff, his outstretched fingers curled back silently, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed twice: "It's okay, it's okay, that girl must be a good one, otherwise I won't let you Little Marquis, are you haunted by dreams?"

Look at the young master's way of protecting the calf, how dare he say that the girl is wrong, but he is really curious about who the girl is, the young master was beaten by several generals when he first came to the barracks His nose was blue and his eyes were swollen, but he didn't say a single word of begging for mercy.

At that time, he didn't know Xu Rongxuan's identity. At that time, he just thought that this kid was like a little tiger. Tenacious flashes of unyielding arrogance.

In the end, relying on that unyielding arrogance, he took advantage of the time when the generals relaxed their vigilance, rose up to resist, and punched the generals back, although the punch did not hit them, although Xu Rongxuan ended up lying on the bed One week, but Xu Rongxuan's vigor also made him admire.

In the following days, he watched Xu Rongxuan train harder than others, even though his body was full of scars, it didn't mean that he had stopped being cruel to himself.

A few days ago, the border was hit by some small and big attacks, and Xu Rongxuan was also the one who rushed to the front. Although he gained a lot of military merits because of this, there were not many bloodstains on his body.

The people in the military camp shunned the hostility emanating from him, but he himself was the opposite of others, and he loved to lean on him. He followed Xu Rongxuan shamelessly for several days, perhaps because he had been chased away many times but failed, so he acquiesced to his existence up.

During the later get-togethers, by chance, General Weiyuan patted Xu Rongxuan's shoulder in relief, and called out his son. Only then did he realize to his surprise that he turned out to be Nanjing's well-known playboy young master.

Looking at Xu Rongxuan's frosty face, he couldn't help feeling that the rumors were wrong, the rumors were wrong!How does this look like the playboy in the rumors!