Questions and Returns - Looking for him thousands of times in the crowd

Liu Fan hid it well.

He passed by the door of his parents' room last night and heard the news - he was going to fight.

He stubbornly said that he didn't like it, but in fact, he liked it so much in his heart that he couldn't help but secretly approached her.

I even thought that it would be nice to be able to watch from a distance.

God knows that day he happily ran to the barracks, and when he was about to surprise him, he saw a woman standing a few steps away from him with a tender face on her face. At that time, Su Xun was turning her back to him, so Liu Fan didn't pay attention Seeing his expression, he only saw that woman at that time, so he was jealous.

The army walked for more than ten days and was stationed ten miles away from the battle point.

At this time, Liu Yan was staying among a group of rough men, and waved weapons around with them.

Liu Fang suddenly felt a little unkind.

Tell my parents to go out with friends for a few months, and then come to the military camp without telling them, just to see a playful prince.

"The fourth column, the eighth! What are you doing! Practice hard!" a general yelled at Liu Jian.

Liu Fang was bewildered.

Then continue to practice without complaining.

"Hey! Brother! Are you new here? I haven't seen you before." A man who was slightly taller than him asked him.

Liu Fang was silent.

"Yo, you're still shy!"

Liu Fan: "..." Shame on your grandpa's big yellow dog!

The soldier introduced himself: "My name is Yaoser, how about you?"

Liu Fan: "...Wang Dahammer."

Yao Se: "..."

Yao Se: "Ahem, keep practicing, if you need anything, I'm familiar with this place."

Liu Fan continued to wave the weapon in his hand.

Just as Yao Se was about to continue practicing, Liu Yan suddenly said, "Who is leading the army?"

"Ninth Prince."

"Oh, where is the tent of the Ninth Prince?"

"Then," Yao Se pointed to a tent not far away, "you won't want to assassinate me!"

"No," Liu Yan said blankly, "Go around in the future."

Yao Se: "..."

He felt that the Ninth Prince was pretty good, he was low-key and didn't put on airs, why did he walk around?

At dusk, Liu Yan couldn't stand the smell of sweat from a group of big men, so he decided to spend the night outside.

But he's a little torn.

Why did Mao arrange his sleeping position in the tent next to the Ninth Prince's camp? !why? !

In the end, because of his obsession with cleanliness, Liu Fan had to lift the curtain, walked around to the outermost big tree, clapped his hands in disgust, jumped onto the branch, leaned against the branch, and squinted his eyes.

The tiredness of the day surged up one after another, and Liu Yu fell into a deep sleep.

-

Su Xun in the tent was tossing and turning, and finally had to get up, put on his clothes, and go out of the tent to look at the night.

As soon as I got out of the tent, I saw a familiar figure clicked his tongue at the tree, patted the ashes on his hands, and jumped up the branch.

Liu... Fong?

Su Xun was a little joyful and a little expectant in his heart. After filtering out a bunch of questions, he strode under the tree and jumped up.

Joy and anticipation instantly shattered.

not him.

His brows weren't as short, his face wasn't freckled, and his lips weren't as thick.

Su Xun sighed softly and returned the account.

Liu Fang's eyes suddenly opened.

Sitting up and patting his face, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks for this skin.

When I was young, I learned the disguise technique from a Taoist priest and knew how to make skin.

I wanted to learn it for fun, but I didn't want to be able to use it.

But he was just learning to play, and he didn't go deep, so he couldn't be touched on the face, otherwise the seam between the skin and the face would be easy to spot.

Thank you Dao Dao Dao.

Good people live in peace.

-

Su Xun in the camp still couldn't sleep.

"Come on."

"Your Highness."

"Are there any recruits during the expedition?"

"Returning to Your Highness, there is a person who volunteers to join the army."

"name."

"King Sledgehammer."

"...let him come to me tomorrow."

"Yes."

"and many more."

"Your Highness?"

"Don't delay practice, let him come tomorrow night."

"Yes."

Liu Yan, who was sitting on the treetop, sneezed suddenly.

He touched his nose, the wind is blowing?