Yan Tu curled his lips, "I don't want to hear Wen Ranran! I don't like this woman!"
"Huh?" Xia Liyuan raised his head inexplicably.
"In the past two months since I met you, I have listened to the story of your first encounter seven times, three times to her surprise attack on Sichuan and Shu, four times to her using her body as bait to enter Lingnan, and five times to
All over her woman's body..." Yan Tu said sadly and angrily, "Now, I have no interest in this woman!"
Xia Liyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the other party with disdain.
"What else do you want to be interested in her for? What a wonderful idea!"
Yan Tu: "..."
Yan Tu looked at the other party suspiciously, still a little in disbelief.
"Are you really the fifth prince of Rongguo?"
Xia Liyuan nodded, unable to comment.
"Then why did you end up in this situation? Good guy, let me see your body... If my grassland witch doctor hadn't hung you up with your life, I'm afraid you would have burped before you even reached the far north!
"Yan Tu looked at each other strangely.
At that time, he rescued this man who was about to faint from the cold from the far north. The man's physical condition was extremely poor, but in the vast white snow, he looked like a snow spirit.
For a moment, he thought some god had fallen to earth.
But later, after this person knew his identity, he reminded him step by step that the old prince was dying and he had to take precautions.
Of course Yan Tu knew that the royal family of the Yan Kingdom had no concept of this kind of family affection. Just looking at his eldest and second brothers, he knew that the concubine that his father Khan had just established a year before his death had now become a concubine.
He broke the ban of his two brothers, and the two of them fought to the death for women and the throne... It was really unsightly!
Fortunately, this man came up with an idea and brought a group of troops directly to the south to harass the army and let them argue in the imperial court.
With such a big change, of course the eldest brother and the second brother cannot give themselves too many troops.
He led an army of 50,000 to fight against the 500,000 Zhenbei Army. He actually felt unsure, but this man just smiled and told him to go ahead and do it.
He actually asked the man what he wanted for revenge, but the man just smiled and said that he was not in good health and he only wanted the soul-melting grass and the heart-broken flower to cure his illness.
For so many days, if that man hadn't been hanging on by a thousand-year-old purple ginseng, the snowstorm in Yan country would have killed him without ever returning.
"I can't help it... I'm not in good health. I was injured when I was young..." Xia Liyuan coughed lowly, "How long can the food last?"
Yan Tu picked up the writing brush on the table, and the words written on it were extremely ugly.
"According to the normal consumption rate, for up to two months, do we need to reduce food expenditures?"
"No need... you write the letter yourself and find a way to send it to Youzhou, but you have to stamp it with my seal. When she sees it, she will naturally know what to do!" Xia Liyuan smiled, "It will take two months.
, whatever you do is enough!”
Yan Tu curled his lips, held the brush awkwardly, and began to write stroke by stroke.
After a stick of incense——
Xia Liyuan's eyes twitched violently as he looked at the ghostly handwriting in front of him.
"You...who did you learn to write from? Are you going to make your teacher angry to death?!"
Yan Tu curled his lips, "Come on, it would be nice if it could be written like this... My mother was once a slave. I was thrown into a beast camp when I was a child. I was not recognized until I was twelve years old. How could I learn how to write this thing?
?!"
Xia Liyuan was so angry that he crushed the piece of paper into pieces and wrote another one. He said fiercely to Yan Tu, "From now on, there will be two copybooks every day! I will check it myself!"