"Tell me clearly who she is."
Shu Nuan's tone was aggrieved and angry, with a hint of fear mixed in.
The moment Shu Nuan finished speaking, Sheng Qianmo looked at the person in front of him, was silent for a moment, tilted his head and smiled softly.
When Shu Nuan saw him, his eyes were red and he slowly rolled his eyes in a circle, suddenly having an unknown premonition.
Because Sheng Qianmo's smile seemed a bit familiar to her.
Just as she was slightly stunned, Sheng Qianmo suddenly reached out and easily snatched the sword from her hand, pressed her into his arms and circled her, leaning against her soft black hair, he smiled and said: "Nuan Nuan, I am I really like that you are jealous, but you always find the wrong person, why are you so cute?"
Shu Nuan: "..."
She grabbed Sheng Qianmo's chest tightly, but she suddenly didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that the soldiers would hear and laugh at her. Her voice was low and a little nervous, "You, you go first Let’s make it clear…”
"She is the sister of General Nanrong Beier. She came to see one of my deputy generals this time." Sheng Qianmo's voice was gentle and low as he spoke. He glanced at the shooting range and pointed to Shu Nuan, " That’s him.”
Shu Nuan looked in the direction pointed by Sheng Qianmo with a confused expression, and as expected, he saw a handsome young man wearing a helmet and robe walking up to the woman, frowning as if he said something to her.
Shu Nuan felt that her face must be very red at the moment, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito when she spoke next: "Then... what did you tell her... "
"She asked me if I wanted to train Qingzhi to become a female general in the future, and she was praising Qingzhi with me. Didn't you see that Qingzhi was embarrassed by the praise?" Sheng Qianmo said helplessly.
Shu Nuan: "..."
She used to think that she was quite a sensible person, but now she gets jealous over and over again because of Sheng Qianmo, and every time she misunderstands her, Shu Nuan blushes with embarrassment and gets angry. He raised his head and said to Sheng Qianmo, "Don't laugh!"
Sheng Qianmo said with a straight face: "I don't smile."
Sheng Qianmo saw Shu Nuan being jealous for him. Even though he had found the wrong person, he was still very satisfied.
After all, it's not easy to make Shu Nuan feel jealous for him once, especially when Shu Nuan shed tears because of overthinking his grievances twice. Sheng Qianmo felt distressed and funny when he thought about it.
But knowing that the little girl was still thin-skinned after all, he really stopped teasing her.
Sheng Qianmo took Shu Nuan off the stone platform and came to the shooting range.
At this time, an unknown soldier shouted loudly, "Princess Sheng!" This shout made many people cheer and shout.
Shu Nuan's face was very red, but Sheng Qianmo held her in his arms and curled his lips slightly. He was in a good mood, thinking that he could give these sensible bastards a break or something.
Qingzhi saw her mother coming from a distance, and happily ran to Shunuan, hugging Shunuan's legs, looking up at Shunuan with her little face and smiling sweetly.
Probably because he has been practicing on the shooting range for too long, there are thin beads of sweat on the tip of the little guy's nose now, and his white and tender little face is flushed with steam. It looks better than before, but it is His hair was messy again, and his little hands were a little dirty from holding arrows. Shu Nuan didn't say anything. He lowered his head and silently wiped the little guy's face, wiped his little hands again, and asked the little guy in a gentle voice: "Qingzhi Are you tired?"