Xuan Wang Above, Di Daughter Runs Away

"It's not me, I'm asking for Shen Miao."

Lin Yixue buried her head in the quilt, and said in a Weng Sheng.

Since she didn't raise her head, she naturally couldn't see the surprise that flashed in Ouyang Zhixuan's eyes.

"Oh, so it wasn't you?"

At this moment, Ouyang Zhixuan finally realized that the little girl was not going to the military camp on impulse, but was inquiring about the situation for her best friend Shen Miao.

Since it wasn't Lin Yixue, it was easy to handle.

"The rules are such rules, but people are always alive, and rules are dead. There will be exceptions to everything." Ouyang Zhixuan said hesitantly.

"Ah..., brother, you... what do you mean by that?" Lin Yixue didn't feel ashamed when she heard the meaning behind Ouyang Zhixuan's words. Flashing nonstop, he asked incredulously,

"Could it be that there is still hope for Shen Miao?"

"There is still hope. Lan Feng has already reported to me that he found that Shen Miao has military talent, and he looks like a general.

If Shen Miao also intends to go to the military camp, I will write a letter to Mu Hao later, telling Mu Hao about Shen Miao's basic situation, and see what he says? "

Lin Yixue regained her energy, but Ouyang Zhixuan stopped talking to her, as long as the little girl didn't twitch and went to the barracks arguing, that's fine, and he didn't care about whoever else wanted to go.

After Ouyang Zhixuan finished speaking, he pulled off the thin quilt and was about to go to bed first.

"Oh my god, brother, is this...really?" Lin Yixue grabbed Ouyang Zhixuan's quilt to prevent him from sleeping, and asked excitedly.

"Fake!" Ouyang Zhixuan finished calmly, gently pulled back his quilt from Lin Yixue's hands, covered him, and immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Great, great, brother, you are so kind, you are really my nobleman!" Lin Yixue didn't care about Ouyang Zhixuan's neglect of her at all, and cheered alone.

Suddenly, she thought of something and hesitated again,

"By the way, brother, you said you wrote the letter, does Mu Hao dare to object?" Lin Yixue pushed Ouyang Zhixuan's shoulder lightly, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Probably not!" Ouyang Zhixuan replied vaguely without opening his eyes.

"I think it's the same. Your majestic prince has spoken to send someone to him. Does he dare to object?"

Lin Yixue said proudly, the more she thinks about it, the more beautiful she feels in her heart,

"In this way, after Shen Miao recovers from his injury, maybe he can go to the barracks right away?

Three Drops of Water must be overjoyed to hear the news, and I will tell her in person tomorrow. "

Lin Yixue muttered alone, but she didn't go to sleep immediately, but lay down next to Ouyang Zhixuan, propped her head on her elbow, stared at Ouyang Zhixuan intently, and looked seriously.

In fact, the reason why Lin Yixue did this was not in the dead of night, she suddenly became lustful and interested in admiring beautiful men.

But Lin Yixue suddenly remembered that someone hadn't written a letter yet, the letter hadn't been sent, the character hadn't been written yet, so what would she say to Shen Miao tomorrow?

No, I have to find a way to get someone to write the letter quickly.

"Girl, go to bed!" Ouyang Zhixuan felt Lin Yixue's burning gaze, closed his eyes and ordered.

"I'm not sleepy, I'll see if it's okay, brother, don't worry about me, go to bed first if you're sleepy." Lin Yixue said with mixed feelings, still continuing to watch Ouyang Zhixuan closely.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Ouyang Zhixuan finally couldn't collapse, was forced to sit up again, and said with an unhappy expression,

"You look at me like this, are you sure you want me to sleep? I understand it. If I don't write this letter tonight, I won't be able to sleep peacefully."

"No, no, brother, just sleep, it's not too late to write after you wake up, as long as you can post it after dawn." Lin Yixue said with a shy smile, against her will.

"Really? This is your truth? Do you think I can sleep if you look at me so intently?" Ouyang Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Hehehe, I knew that my brother still cared about me, and I was afraid that I would not be able to explain to Shen Miao tomorrow. Brother, wait a moment, Xue'er will serve your pen and ink." After Lin Yixue finished speaking, she jumped off the bed briskly , Dian Dian ran to get the pen and paper, and went to grind.

Ouyang Zhixuan looked at Lin Yixue's cheerful back, shook his head helplessly, and said with some sourness, "This silly girl is always so concerned about other people's affairs."

"Here, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are here, please, brother." In just a moment, Lin Yixue got everything ready.

"This girl..." Ouyang Zhixuan smiled wryly twice, but obediently wrote the letter.

To be honest, Ouyang Zhixuan felt that the period of writing the letter was definitely the moment when the little girl cared about him the most since they had known each other for so long.

Because, when he was writing the letter, Lin Yixue blinked her charming peach eyes, staring at him all the time.

Whenever he paused while writing a word, Lin Yixue would immediately ask courteously, "Brother, what's the matter? Do you have a headache, let me press it for you."

It's rare for someone to care about him so much, so Ouyang Zhixuan closed his eyes with peace of mind and let the little girl massage him.

With slender fingers, he gently stroked a few acupuncture points on the top of his head, not to mention, it really worked.

Ouyang Zhixuan immediately felt that his mind was much more relaxed, and his whole body immediately felt refreshed.

As a result, his nose became extremely sensitive. With every slight movement of the little girl, Ouyang Zhixuan could smell a faint fragrance floating in front of his eyes, which made his whole heart flutter.

"Well... that's fine, let's continue writing." After a long while, Ouyang Zhixuan finally couldn't hold on any longer, drove Lin Yixue away softly, and started writing letters in a serious manner.

But just after writing a few words, Ouyang Zhixuan stopped again, shaking his neck lightly.

"Brother, what's the matter? Is the cervical spine uncomfortable in the neck? Come and let me massage it for you."

Lin Yixue immediately got up again, very kindly, helped Ouyang Zhixuan to press the cervical spine.

Not to mention, the technique is really skillful, Ouyang Zhixuan felt a lot lighter when he pressed it straight, and instantly felt that his whole body was full of prehistoric power.

So, just like that, every time Ouyang Zhixuan wrote a few words, his hands started to hurt, and after writing a few more words, his shoulders hurt again, and after writing a few more words, it became an arm pain...

And every time, Lin Yixue never tires of taking the trouble, humiliating her knees, and teasing Ouyang Zhixuan very comfortably.

Finally, after Ouyang Zhixuan pressed the quilt all over his body, he finished writing a short letter.