The Number One Catcher In The Capital, You Call This A Dog Leg?

Chapter 770: The Worthy King Competing With The Stakes

Now there is only one man without a battle robe in the entire camp, and there is only one woman in the barracks...

So who are the man and woman you cuddled with each other before? There is only one result...

Zhao Hongyu looked at the prince who was already bluish-faced beside him, and he could feel that the prince did not want this result.

Zhao Hongyu was about to speak, but Xian Wang raised his hand to stop him, then turned his head and flicked his sleeves, and left here.

Zhao Hongyu was stunned for a moment, looked at the two people who were still cuddling together without realizing it, and then at the prince who left the table with a livid face, and followed him wisely.

The Marquis of Anding County is a married man.

Princess Yongle has lived in the capital for a long time and must know.

They...they are so close...

Then look at the scene where the prince walked away with a livid face.

Yes, he already understood.

All he knew was that he hadn't seen anything tonight.

...

Xiao Ruxue, who was snuggling with Xu Qing, turned her head back, looking at the empty back, with a puzzled look on her face.

Xu Qing looked at Xiao Ruxue who suddenly turned her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ruxue shook her head and said, "I don't know, I feel like there's something moving behind, but there's nothing behind."

When Xu Qing heard this, he immediately pulled out the firecracker on his leg and aimed around.

The previous experience has proved that the little girl's perception is still very reliable, so Xu Qing subconsciously tensed up.

But behind him was the camp, which was indeed empty, and it was so open that there was not even a place to hide.

Today's moonlight is extraordinarily bright, there is no darkness to hide the body.

Could it be that the little girl really made a mistake this time?

Xu Qing shook his head, took Xiao Ruxue's little hand, the two stood up together and said, "It's getting late, we should go back early."

"Yes." After Xiao Ruxue agreed, she let go of Xu Qing's hand and walked towards the camp together.

She knew that only the two of them plus Xiao Ye could know the secret between her and Xu Qing, and it couldn't be revealed.

When the two arrived at Xu Qing's tent, Xiao Ruxue looked at Xu Qing and said, "Xu Qing, go back and rest."

Xu Qing said, "Don't you need me to send you to the tent?"

Xiao Ruxue shook her head and said, "No, no, I know the way, you should rest early, we will continue to patrol the camp tomorrow."

Xu Qing said: "Okay, you also go to bed earlier."

Xiao Ruxue nodded, and pushed Xu Qing into the tent before walking towards her own tent.

On the way back, Xiao Ruxue met another patrol team, and she also spoke out the password skillfully. Just as she was about to return to the tent, she suddenly heard some movement from the training ground.

Who would have nothing to do in the training ground at night?

Can't you think about competing with yourself?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ruxue walked over to the training ground.

After passing through rows of tents, Xiao Ruxue came to the training ground, so Xiao Ruxue saw the King Xian wrestling with the wooden stakes on the training ground.

These human-shaped wooden stakes are for soldiers to practice fighting with long spears, but Xiao Ruxue clearly saw that her father was punching one by one, breaking all these hard wooden stakes, it seemed that the father was not satisfied, and the father pulled out again. The long sword next to him swiped forward, and a row of wooden stakes were broken at the waist...

Originally, Xiao Ruxue thought that Sword Qi only existed in legends, but now it seems that it is not absolutely impossible...

Is this the true strength of the father?

But why did the father consume so much Internal Energy to compete with the wooden stakes on the martial arts arena tonight?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ruxue walked into the martial arts arena and said, "Father."

King Xian, who has always been keenly aware of his surroundings, just now realized that Xue'er had walked beside him at some point.

The Xian Wang looked at the slim daughter who had to be lifted up by him, and his throat seemed to be a little sore. The Xian Wang gently twisted his neck to suppress the strange feeling, and then said: "How come Xue'er?" Is it? Haven't gone to bed yet?"

Xiao Ruxue shook her head and said, "No, Xue'er just came back from patrolling the camp with Xu Qing. Father is so late, what are you doing in the training ground?"

The Xian Wang forced a smile, and said: "It's okay, I can't sleep because of my father, just in time to practice martial arts."

Xiao Ruxue looked at the beads of sweat on King Xian's forehead, and said, "Father is sweating a lot, Xue'er wipe it off for you."

Speaking of which, Xiao Ruxue habitually stood on tiptoe and wanted to use her sleeves to wipe the sweat of the virtuous king, but the virtuous king subconsciously bent down, and Xiao Ruxue could gently wipe the sweat for the virtuous king with his sleeves.

But soon Xiao Ruxue discovered that she didn't need to step on her toes, she just needed to raise her arms to reach her father's forehead.

King Xian also discovered that with Xue'er's current height, he didn't need to bend down a long time ago.

But none of them changed their posture.

Xue'er used to wipe his sweat like this when he was a child, and he had to bend down to get it when he was still a little Xue'er. At that time, his Martial Dao Realm was not as high as it is now, and his forehead has been practiced for a long time. You will sweat.

Later, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds as he continued to fight, and he had already reached the point where he could not be invaded by cold and heat.

No matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, there is no sweat on the forehead.

It's just that he himself didn't expect to sweat so much today...

And when he looked at his daughter's face, he still felt that the sweat on his body was seeping out uncontrollably, and his back seemed to be soaked...

Now Xiao Ruxue still maintained the state of stepping on his feet, and the virtuous king still bent over until Xiao Ruxue wiped the sweat off the virtuous king's forehead.

Just when Xiao Ruxue was about to put down her sleeves, she looked at the red eyes of the Xian Wang, and asked suspiciously, "Father, why are your eyes red?"

Xian Wang Qiang smiled and said, "It's okay, my father just broke too many wooden piles, maybe some fine wood chips got into my eyes."

After Xiao Ruxue heard King Xian's words, she said, "Then, that Xue'er will blow to my father."

As she spoke, Xiao Ruxue stood on tiptoe, puffed out her mouth, and gently blew on the red eye sockets of the Xian Wang.

The Xian Wang still bent over and did not move, allowing Xiao Ruxue to blow his red eyes.

But soon he stood up immediately and turned around.

Xiao Ruxue looked at his father's back, and saw his father wave his sleeves as if wiping his face.

Xiao Ruxue said impatiently: "Father, Father, did Xueer hurt you?"

King Xian shook his head with a smile and said: "No, no, father is much better, thanks to Xueer, it's getting late, Xueer should go back to the tent to rest, and practice for a while at the training ground for father."

Xiao Ruxue nodded and said, "Okay, Xue'er will go back to sleep first, and my father should also go to bed early."