Chapter 123 Your Highness Takes Pity
Xiaomi thought she was pretty, and tried to win His Royal Highness Duan's affection, but seeing Xie Jinyun's indifferent appearance, she could only reluctantly nod her head in annoyance.

Jiang Wanming blinked her eyes and gave her hand a thumbs up.

In order not to reveal Xiaomi's identity as a woman, Jiang Wanming put her in her tent, and she didn't have to do heavy work, just sweep the floor, wash clothes and dishes.

After the army was fully equipped, they headed for the next destination, Treasure Boat City.

Treasure Boat City is really far from Xingfeng City, and it will take five or six days for the army to hurry up. In addition, Treasure Boat City has actually been massacred by the Fengyang people, and there are few survivors in the city, so the army is not so fast. Urgent.

Jiang Wanming followed Xie Jinyun, helping him with official documents and making suggestions, and her days were tight and boring.

The only fun is...

Watching Xiaomi courting Xie Jinyun.

At night, the army was camping and resting on the road. Xie Jinyun had been reading official documents in the tent, dispatching instructions, and saw Xiaomi pushing open the curtain of the tent and walking in.

"His Royal Highness, you have worked hard to deal with official documents, please take a rest."

"Not tired."

"Your Highness, it seems that you are sweating, and this servant will wipe your sweat for you."

"No need."

Jiang Wanming was squeezed away by Xiaomi from time to time, and she couldn't help looking at her in surprise.

Xiaomi dressed in men's clothing looks like a plain-looking servant with a gray face and coarse linen clothes, but she is holding her voice delicately, and keeps coming over to care for Xie Jinyun's basic necessities.

It is important to have self-knowledge, but Xiaomi obviously does not.

Jiang Wanming looked at Xie Jinyun's troubled look, and thought it was funny, but she didn't intend to stop it.

In the boring marching life, suddenly there was a "pistachio" like Xiaomi, and Jiang Wanming looked so happy.

The only unhappy person is Xie Jinyun who has been harassed.

Xie Jinyun endured Xiaomi's "caring and considerate" from time to time. He wanted to see if Jiang Wanming would be jealous, but was disappointed to find that her mood was not affected at all.

Every time Xiaomi came to care about him, Xie Jinyun could see Jiang Wanming's smirk from the corner of his eyes, and he was overjoyed.

Xie Jinyun felt even more depressed.

He was covered with air-conditioning, and the soldiers felt His Royal Highness Duan Wang's bad mood, and they were trembling and cautious when they came to deliver the news.

The only people who were not affected were Jiang Wanming and Xiaomi.

As if she couldn't understand Xie Jinyun's face, Xiaomi kept leaning towards Xie Jinyun's side, trying to impress him with her thoughtfulness, so as to climb up to the top.

His Royal Highness Duan Wang has a high position and authority, if he can climb up to him, he will not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

Xie Jinyun saw that Jiang Wanming had always been confident, and finally couldn't help but want to try another way.

Xiaomi leaned over again, with a gentle smile on her face and a soft voice:

"Your Highness, are you thirsty? The servant brought you water, drink some."

Just when Xiaomi and Jiang Wanming thought that Xie Jinyun would still refuse, Xie Jinyun unexpectedly agreed: "Okay, give it to me."

Xiaomi was overjoyed, and then his voice became even more tender: "Okay, okay, drink slowly."

Xiaomi thought that her patience to please Xie Jinyun finally succeeded in touching Xie Jinyun's heart. The opportunity for the carp to jump the dragon's gate was in front of her eyes, and her eyes were full of joy, and she couldn't help but feel complacent.

Jiang Wanming's eyes widened at the side, why did Xie Jinyun give in?
Seeing that Xie Jinyun's coldness dissipated, he took the teacup from Xiaomi's hand, drank some water, coughed lightly, and said to her, "Thank you for your busy work."

Although the expression on Xie Jinyun's face was still very cold, his voice was no longer as cold and impatient as before, and everyone could tell that his attitude towards Xiaomi had improved.

Xiaomi was also keenly aware of his change. After listening to his words, she felt confident that the wise and mighty King Duan was throwing an olive branch at her, so she hurriedly replied with excitement and flattery:
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. Your Highness serves the country and the people. He is an upright man. It's nothing for a little girl to do such a small thing for you."

She tilted her head slightly and glanced at Jiang Wanming. She didn't know Jiang Wanming's identity yet, but thought she was Xie Jinyun's lover by her side, so she put some eye drops on her:

"It's Miss Jiang. I don't see you serving tea and water for His Highness. What His Highness does is a big deal. As women, we don't care much about His Highness's affairs. It would be bad if His Highness is thirsty and hungry."

Jiang Wanming was suddenly called on, and she was taken aback, huh?
Is Xiaomi teaching her to pour water for Xie Jinyun's tea?

Jiang Wanming couldn't help feeling a little funny in her heart, she had been watching Xie Jinyun's play, why did this jealousy suddenly burn on herself?

Xie Jinyun didn't speak, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Wanming, waiting for her to answer.

Jiang Wanming glared at him, then suddenly smiled charmingly, slowed down her voice, and said delicately: "Of course it's because His Highness pities you, and you don't want to do these menial jobs yourself. Naturally, it's better to leave these trivial matters to the servants." .”

"I just need to talk to His Highness and make fun of it. Your Highness, do you think I'm right?"

As she spoke, she approached Xie Jinyun, clinging to his side and rubbing against him, her tone revealing tenderness, and finally she even sat in his arms.

Xie Jinyun was suddenly overwhelmed by the warmth and nephrite jade, and he was a little flattered that Jiang Wanming rarely threw himself into his arms.

Just as he was staring blankly, he felt a pain in his thigh, Jiang Wanming quietly pinched him: "Is that what I said, Your Highness?"

Xie Jinyun thought it was funny, and quickly responded: "You are right."

On the other side, Xiaomi watched Jiang Wanming sit in Xie Jinyun's arms with a dumbfounded look, and then sarcastically addressed her. Her face turned blue and red, and it took a long while before she forced herself to speak: "Miss Jiang is right."

Sitting in Xie Jinyun's arms, Jiang Wanming didn't look unnatural. She raised her head and rubbed Xie Jinyun's chin with a coquettish smile: "A beauty like me naturally wants to be pampered by His Highness. How can there be any reason to do those rough jobs?"

Xie Jinyun's mind was distracted by her rubbing, but she didn't dare to act blindly.

He was a little helpless, originally to test whether Jiang Wanming would be jealous, but in the end it was himself who suffered.

Xie Jinyun coughed and nodded: "Of course Ming'er doesn't need to do those rough jobs."

Jiang Wanming turned her head and saw the faint blush on his face, she couldn't help but smirked in his arms, the branches of the smile trembled and her whole body trembled.

Xie Jinyun was disturbed by her laughter. The girl was sitting in his arms, and the movement of laughing spread to him, making him feel hot all over.

Xiaomi gritted his teeth beside him, resentful.

Looking at the interaction between Jiang Wanming and Xie Jinyun, she felt jealous. The two had a sense of distance before, so why are they suddenly so close?
Is it...

(End of this chapter)

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