This guess is more reasonable. With such a cold-blooded personality, how could it be possible to protect her? Isn't she thinking too naively
uh-huh! With a tiger by her side, she wasn't afraid of being in the same tent as Zhu Jiuye, she should be afraid of him.
Sure enough, when she brought the tiger into the tent, Zhu Jiuye frowned, and she smiled and asked, "Is Jiuye afraid of tigers? If so, I don't mind changing the tent."
When Zhu Youhong's eyes fell on the smiling young Marshal Linghu, he was stunned by the charming and heroic figure between her brows, and his beautiful phoenix eyes half-closed and said: "If you want to be afraid, it is the tiger who is afraid of me. , A mere tiger has not been placed in the eyes of this king."
uh-huh! Isn't a mere tiger in his eyes? That's true, with Master Jiu's martial arts, this tiger is indeed just a cat. What's more, this tiger has already become as well-behaved as a house cat after taking the medicine she fed.
"Come on! Sit here!" Linghu Shuiyue teased her big spotted tiger with great interest, and at the same time greeted Yang Lanzhi, "Miss Lanzhi, it won't bite anymore, you can also fight with it It's okay to play with it and touch it." Although she was talking to Miss Lanzhi, Linghu Shuiyue's eyes stayed on Zhu Jiuye's face, she was a little suspicious, this man asked a girl to come in and sleep for a while Can he hold it? Would you like to...
I heard that the men here have many wives in their families, and there are groups of wives and concubines, and girls are not spared.
Yang Lanzhi said with surprise and admiration: "Really? Young Marshal Linghu is really amazing! Can I really touch it?"
"Well, touch it!"
Yang Lanzhi stretched out a slender Bai Xi's hand, and gently touched the tiger's head, but his eyes stayed too much on Linghu Shuiyue's face. At this time, someone happened to deliver dinner, Linghu Shuiyue asked the person who delivered the dinner to bring some meat to the tiger.
Zhu Jiuye raised his face again and said, "The food we brought is not for feeding tigers. Is it true that Young Commander Linghu can't adapt to the life and rules in the army and needs to be reminded by the commander again and again?"
"This... only one meal, no exception!" Young Marshal Linghu gave Zhu Jiuye a look like you're really mean.
"Send this tiger away as soon as possible, otherwise, I don't promise that I won't kill it, and make clothes from its tiger skin, and use the tiger meat to reward the three armies."
"How dare you? This tiger is mine, so don't kill it! I'll let it go tomorrow morning, right? Didn't you say you weren't afraid of it?"
Zhu Youhong didn't bother arguing with Marshal Linghu, so he simply said two words: "Dinner."
Just eat when you eat, why is he putting on a cold face? Can't have a nice meal? Even if he is marching and fighting, he hasn't reached the border of Yue country yet, this man is really boring.
Because it was getting late, and here was the suburbs again, at night, of course, besides sleeping, I still slept. Early on, someone had already made the bed, with a layer of white fox fur on it. Although there was no bed, the white fur on the fox fur was so beautiful, which made the bed very luxurious and comfortable.
But this bed is not that spacious, it is only big enough for three people to sleep.