[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"His Royal Highness is joking." Song Ci'an looked leisurely, "You will meet someone you really like and who really likes you."

"Really?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked with interest.

I have been raised as a man since I was a child. Not only do people who don't know me think I am a man, but sometimes I am confused for a moment as to whether I am a man or a brother.

If the identity he has pretended for more than ten years goes well, it will only be a man named Yan Ju who ascends to the throne in the future, not a brother.

Fall in love with yourself? Does that mean we are going to have a lifelong love affair?

Not to mention whether there are people who can't stand it, Yan Ju herself is the first one who can't stand it.

"Of course." Song Ci An vowed.

In the original world line, the protagonist Gong Pei Zhi and the protagonist Shou Yanju met this year.

Butterfly wings flapped the tornado. Now the situation at the border is completely different from the original timeline. Not only did they hold the border, they also defeated Wu and Beimo, making them unable to make any waves in a short period of time.

No matter how big the tornado is, the encounter between the protagonists is destined early on.

Song Cian took out a stack of envelopes and put them on the table. They were the letters that the third prince had communicated with Wu in the past two years.

His Royal Highness picked it up and became more and more frightened as he looked at it, "I had suspected that my third brother would join forces with people from other countries, but I never expected that he would be so heartless and crazy!"

The third prince made a deal with the Emperor of Wu and planned to join forces.

Cheng Taifu's soldiers at Jingzhongtun, as well as the repeated provocations and attacks on the border in the past two years, were all due to the strategies of the third prince.

My father's health has been getting worse and worse in the past two years, which is actually due to being drugged.

Yan Qi was so angry that veins popped out on the back of her hand holding the letter. It was obvious that she was suppressing her anger, "It's so stupid that you are seeking the skin of a tiger!"

"Your Highness, Prince, calm down. It's still too late. We are the one who has the initiative in the matter." Song Ci'an said, "General Shi will lead his army to Beijing in the near future. They have witnesses there."

"Okay!" His Highness the Prince said, "I wonder how long a man with such ambition and ambition can keep running!"

"For a talent like Ci'an, I should suggest that my father reward you with a good position." Yan Wei said.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness." Song Ci'an said, "Just comply with His Majesty's wishes."

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"General, we can reach the capital in one day at most." Yan Weiyi rode a black horse and strolled to Shiyu's side.

This man was really becoming more and more unruly. Shi Yu glanced sideways at Yan Weiyi next to him, "We will camp here to rest tonight and set off early tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Yan Weiyi took the order and immediately informed the people behind him.

Others were gathering together to laugh and talk, the chicken on the bonfire was roasting until it was sizzling with oil, and there was the sound of drinking and punching.

A war had just ended, and everyone had escaped from death and climbed out of the pile of dead people. Now watching them talk and laugh is also a kind of scenery.

"General." Pei Zhi walked over with his sword in hand and saluted.

Shi Yu was not with anyone else, but was sitting alone, opposite two fat white rabbits that were eating.

The general seemed particularly fond of these two rabbits.

Since the last time the general was found after his disappearance, he took these two rabbits with him. But at that time, it was a small one, only a little bigger than a teacup. Unlike now, one roasted one is enough for several strong men to eat.

The general usually doted on these two rabbits too much, and Pei Zhi felt emotional.

"Yeah." Shi Yu nodded, "Sit down."

"Has the matter been settled?"

Pei Zhi sat down with his legs crossed and nodded, "They will only know that the man died on the battlefield."

"Okay, the carriage will send someone to watch carefully to ensure that the man is alive." Shi Yu touched the white rabbit's soft white fur.

The white rabbit held the grass in his mouth, looked up at his master, and then ate hard again.

"Pei Zhi, I might have to ask you to do me a favor." Shi Yu lowered his eyes, and the orange-yellow firelight reflected on Shi Yu's face, shining brightly and extinguishingly.

"General, please speak." Pei Zhi looked serious, thinking that Shi Yu was asking him for something extremely important, but after hearing Shi Yu's words, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Okay, from a certain perspective this is a big deal, after all, it involves two living lives.

Shi Yu said: "I have something urgent and need to go to the city tonight. I hope you can help me take care of these two little rabbits."

"Okay, General, I will do my best to take care of these two little, uh, rabbits!"

Shi Yu nodded. If the two rabbits weren't too fat to carry around, he wouldn't have left them behind. "You need to worry more about things on the road."

"Yes!"

As the night grew darker, the burning bonfire was gradually blown out by the wind without adding more firewood, and the soldiers gradually fell asleep.

I saw Shiyu riding a tall and handsome white horse, and as the night went further and further away, he was soon out of sight.

"Hey, what do you think the general is going to do?" Yan Weiyi hit his elbow on Yan Weijia, who was sleeping with his eyes closed next to him, with a mean tone.

"I don't know." Yan Weijia's tone was stiff, but his brows were furrowed, showing that he was extremely patient with this cheap guy next to him.

"Then do you think the general will come back?" Yan Weiyi asked next.

"Shut up." Yan Weijia opened his eyes suddenly and stared at Yan Weiyi with a pair of angry eyes, "If you are not sleepy, you can go on night patrol."

Shi Yu took advantage of the darkness, rode quickly, and entered the city gate when the moon hung high in the night sky.

Recalling the address written on the envelope and the name he had read in his heart a thousand times, Shi Yu pulled the reins and stopped in front of a small courtyard in the capital.

Shi Yu dismounted and struggled internally for a long time before finally choosing to step forward and knock on the door.

"It's coming, it's coming." A young boy dozed off and muttered, "Wait a moment."

The person who opened the door was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. His hair was messy and his clothes must have been put on in a hurry. It was obvious that he had just been woken up from his sleep. At this moment, he was rubbing his eyes, raised his head and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Song Ci'an." Shi Yu tied the horse to the tree next to the door and said.

"Looking for our young master? Please wait a moment." The young man suddenly lost his drowsiness, and his tone was respectful. He was about to turn around and call Song Cian, but when he turned around, he couldn't hide the surprise in his tone, and his mouth opened into a Round O shape, "Mr. Master? Why are you here? I was just going to call you."

After finishing speaking, the young man seemed to realize something and quickly let go of his hand holding the door leaf. The door was no longer closed and suddenly opened wide.

"Sir, someone is looking for you outside the door." After saying that, he stepped aside and stood aside.

Song Cian nodded, "I understand, Zuo Yu, you go and rest first."

"Yes, young master." Zuo Yu responded obediently.

The door was wide open, and Shi Yu was dusty all the way, but now he smiled lightly, "Long time no see, husband."