It wasn't until they left the military camp that Qi Yue couldn't help but take a breath.
Shu Nuan turned to look at him inexplicably: "What's the matter with you?"
"Can I say that I have been used to King Sheng's vigorous and resolute actions for more than three months, and I thought he was such a cold and hard-to-get-around person... I didn't expect..." The more I thought about it, the more amazing it became that he was a majestic general with a god of war. He was so cold and stern when giving orders, so scary on the battlefield, yet such a person could actually have such a tender side, and most importantly, he was able to be controlled by a little girl like Shu Nuan.
Wen Zhigu smiled, looked back at Shu Nuan, and said with a bit of teasing, "There's a lot you didn't expect."
Hearing this, Shunuan's earlobes gradually turned red again, and he couldn't help but glared at Wen Zhigu, but he was still very embarrassed after all.
After all, it was one thing for her to make trouble in Sheng Qianmo's arms, but it was another thing entirely for her to be teased by her classmates.
Bai Ling, who was traveling with him, was a little restrained at first, but when he heard Wen Zhigu and Qi Yue talking about Shu Nuan and Prince Sheng's relationship, he couldn't help but curled his lips, obviously envious of Shu Nuan and Prince Sheng.
She bent her lips and subconsciously looked at Jing Che who was walking aside.
His eyes were as indifferent as ever, his neckline was tight and graceful, but it was stretched, so that the outline of his face gave people a very cold and distinct feeling.
Bai Ling felt... Brother Jingche... was unhappy.
Moreover, it is related to Shunuan.
But if Bai Ling is asked to think about something else, she can't think clearly, and she won't think too clearly.
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Perhaps because of the victory in the southern border, the city was decorated with lights and colorful decorations for the past two days, and the streets were very busy.
They met a poetry gathering on the road, and Yue Yue said they wanted to go in and compose a few poems, so Shu Nuan and the others had no choice but to accompany them.
After all, the three of them are all students from the same academy. They are just composing poems in response to the topic. Naturally, there is no problem for them. And Jing Che has been reading poetry since he was a child. Such a thing is not a problem for him. It's even easier.
Several poems were completed and won applause from many people at the poetry meeting.
Bai Ling clapped his hands along with those people. Although he was happy and amazed, he couldn't understand the meaning of those poems.
She seemed to see the gap between herself and these superior people.
After coming out of the poetry meeting, he sighed more and more and said: "Shu Nuan, I thought you would stop reading the books of sages when you entered the business world, but I didn't expect that the realm between the lines is still one foot higher than the road."
"Don't forget, Shu Nuan was the top student in the academy back then." Wen Zhigu couldn't help but laugh at Qi Yue.
"Hey, I underestimated the estimate." Qi Yue touched his head and looked at Jing Che curiously, "General Jing's poems are all about the country's righteousness, and they are very profound."
Jing Che said calmly: "Thank you very much."
Shu Nuan blinked at Qi Yue: "A Che also taught me many things when I was a child."
"Tsk, show off."
"Tsk, just show off." Shu Nuan is as kind as a brother, and he is so powerful, so naturally he has to show off.
Jing Che glanced at Shu Nuan with a faint smile and said reproachfully: "Childish."
Shu Nuan has not been so happy for a long time. Now he is completely liberated from the previous mental tension. With Qing Zhi and Sheng Qianmo watching, he naturally wants to take this opportunity to relax.
Shu Nuan remembered that Bai Ling didn't eat much at the banquet, so he took Bai Ling to eat a lot of local snacks.