Quick Wear: There is always a female supporting role tearing up the script

The hot water had been prepared long ago. Chu Yanning showered herself to rinse off the blood stains, then lay in the bathtub to wash carefully. Yan Huaiming sat behind her, holding her hair and rubbing the soap nuts carefully. While rubbing, he wiped one hand clean and took her bandaged right hand out of the water.

"The doctor is busy tonight, and you got wet playing in the water, and I can't spare anyone to take care of you."

Chu Yanning turned around and looked at him, "Please help me pack it."

Yan Huaiming sighed, "I am your servant?" He put the soap bubble on the tip of her nose, "Princess, I have never asked you to serve me like this before."

Chu Yanning leaned over the bucket and looked at him sideways, "Who told you not to order me around? This opportunity is fleeting and will never come back."

Yan Huaiming waited until she finished washing before going in to wash. He was a very measured person. Although the sword looked scary, it actually didn't hurt anything. He washed the powder off his face and he no longer looked sick, haggard, pale and weak.

But he was almost killed by the Liao people, so how could he look so healthy and walk so smoothly when he went out?

He came out of the bathroom. Chu Yanning looked up at him from the desk and said, "It still looks good this way."

She put down her pen, threw herself into his arms, and stared deeply into his face. "You are really good-looking, Xihe."

She hadn't even become emperor yet, but he already felt like he was sleeping with her.

He asked, "What's the game today, Princess?"

Chu Yanning smiled wickedly and whispered something into his ear. His ears visibly turned red, but he remained dignified. He thought for a moment and said to her, "Okay."

She couldn't get pregnant at this point, but she knew a lot.

Yan Huaiming thought that knowing more was not a bad thing.

Thirteen followed Yunzhi into the camp and said, "Wait for me, why are you walking so fast?"

"You've been in Beijing for three months, how come you've gotten so tanned? Let me tell you, if girls don't pay attention to their skincare..."

Yunzhi turned around, used her hand as a knife, and attacked him without any strength.

"Why are you hitting me?" Thirteen kept saying as he dodged, "I'm doing this for your own good. In the entire Dark Guard Battalion, besides me, who else truly cares about you like this?"

Yunzhi had a sullen face and said nothing, but his moves became more brutal.

The two men fought for a long time. Shisan couldn't help but beg for mercy. Yunzhi slapped him hard in the face, and the fight ended.

The two of them squatted side by side on a tree, one chewing a piece of cantaloupe. As they chatted, Yunzhi said, "Young Master, you really don't know how to be gentle with women. The first time the princess killed someone, she was covered in blood and vomited for a long time while leaning against a tree, and you didn't even try to comfort her."

Thirteen saw that she had finished eating, so he broke off half of his own melon and handed it to her. "How did a princess become a princess? Don't we know better than anyone else? He's a ruthless person. Do you think she would be afraid? She's just pure disgusting."

"They are very affectionate. They know what the other is going to do just by looking at each other. Why are you worrying about it?" Thirteen glanced at her with some resentment. "Tell me, have you finally figured it out, or not?"

"You're the only one who's smart! You know everything, okay?" Yunzhi stuffed the half melon into his mouth, jumped off the tree and left without looking back.

"Why are you leaving again?" Thirteen stood up, holding onto a branch, and shouted at her, "Why are you so moody? It'll be hard for you to get married in the future!"

Walking fast was not enough, Yunzhi started running directly.

"Oh..." Thirteen leaned against the tree trunk, holding half a melon in his mouth and half a melon in his hand, looking at the sky with melancholy.

In the battle of Jeju, the news that Yan Huaiming was not dead and the news that the Princess of Chu killed Qi Rong were spread together. Many people were upset about this incident at the gate of Jeju City.

Yan Huaiming was almost killed by Zong Zhenglin and the Liao people. The Yan family, which never took sides, now stood behind the ruthless Princess Chu.

It is a good thing for those in power to have skills. Since ancient times, victors have been kings and losers have been bandits, and not many people feel sorry for Qi Rong.

They were just curious about what other extraordinary qualities the princess had.

Soon, they found out.

Although Shaoyang Hou was a civil official and it was not his turn to lead troops into battle, he was well-versed in military tactics and was good at deploying troops. Their army captured Jeju in just two days.

They entered the city gate, and tens of thousands of soldiers began to patrol the streets in an orderly manner. The frightened people hid in their houses, but they did not hear the soldiers kicking open any door.

The Marquis of Shaoyang said to the remnants of Qi Rong who were brought up, "The princess has ordered that those who surrender will not be killed."

Some people immediately knelt down and expressed their willingness to submit to the princess.

But there were still some who had a close relationship with Qi Rong, or who looked down on Chu Yanning. They still stood there. The one in the middle stiffened his neck and shouted at Chu Yanning: "Kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you!"

He was tied up with a sword across his neck, and his face showed the bravery of a man about to be executed. He really did not seem afraid of death.

Chu Yanning said calmly, "Cut the tendons in his hands and feet, blind his eyes, pull out his tongue, and throw him out into the street."

Let him become a useless person, unable even to commit suicide, and finally die without dignity.

The man blushed and shouted, "Bitch! Kill me if you can! Using these insidious tricks... Ugh!"

He had his jaw removed and his tongue twisted cleanly.

The executioner moved quickly and efficiently, cut the rope off the man, and stepped aside.

Blood kept flowing from his eyes and mouth, and he made a whimpering sound. His hands and feet were weak, and even without the rope, he could only crawl on the ground.

He crawled to a colleague who was still standing, grabbed his shoes, and seemed to want to say something to him. The man looked at his face with a pale face as he grabbed his trouser legs and lifted it up. He closed his eyes and rushed headfirst into the sword across his neck. Blood splattered everywhere and he fell to the ground.

The man lay on top of him, still whimpering, and seemed very excited and sad.

Chu Yanning looked around at the remaining people and said, "Who else wants to die? It's not too late to clash with the sword now."

A man knelt tremblingly and said, "I am Zhang Zhen, the governor of Jizhou. I am willing to serve the princess at my utmost."

The others also knelt down one after another.

"Your servant, Han Wenlong, the military commander of Jeju, is willing to submit to the princess and serve her."

"Your servant, Gao Yue, the governor of Jeju, is willing to serve the princess."

……

Walking out of the hall, Chu Yanning walked faster and faster. Yunzhi followed her and saw her covering her mouth and retching, her face pale.

Yan Huaiming was waiting in the distance. Seeing this, he hurried over and held her in his arms. The scent of green bamboo on his body filled her nose, which calmed her down for a short time. She lay quietly in his arms. He stroked her back and whispered, "Well done, Yan Ning."

Yunzhi and Shisan stood waiting in the distance. She tried not to move her lips as she spoke: "Why do you think the young master is trying to coax her again this time?"

Thirteen was still thinking about the time she scolded him for knowing everything, and he said, "I don't know."

Yunzhi rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's useless."

Thirteen:"……"

If you are moody, you will definitely not be able to get married.