My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield

Guanyun Tower, Xie Yiyi lightly supported her cheeks.

Look out the window.

Here, the third prince was talking to himself.

"Girl Yiyi, this is Kyoto food."

Xie Yiyi responded indifferently.

"It's really boring." The thought rose in her mind.

Although the third prince is said to be proficient in martial arts, he is not a crude and reckless man. After all, he was born in the royal family, and he is quite respectful in front of Xie Yiyi.

It's just that, Xie Yiyi is really not very interested in what he said.

Xie Yiyi's thoughts couldn't help but go back to that day, thinking of Su Wen's rogue and lazy look, and thinking of the eldest prince feeling aggrieved, but helpless.

Although Xie Yiyi was at a loss at the time, but after thinking about it later, it was interesting, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

With this smile, the smiling Third Prince was taken aback.

"Miss Yiyi, what I said just now, is there anything funny about it?" The third prince was confused.

Xie Yiyi hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, I just thought of something interesting."

The third prince said with a smile: "Then Miss Yiyi, why don't you tell me, let me listen too."

"this"

"You idiot, people are clearly trying to deal with you, so why are you serious?" At this moment, a figure appeared at the door, it was Su Wen.

The third prince turned his head, frowned and said: "Who told you to come up?"

Su Wen rolled his eyes: "What's the matter? Is this your home? I have to tell you when I come here?"

After saying that, she walked to the table, sat down without being asked, turned her head to look at Xie Yiyi, and ordered: "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

With such a natural look, those who didn't know thought that Su Wen was the host.

Only the third prince frowned.

But Xie Yiyi still went to pour water as promised, after all, Su Wen was a guest, pouring a glass of water was not too much.

She picked up the teapot on the table, filled it gently, and placed it in front of Su Wen.

Su Wen raised his head and said seriously: "I can't drink this water."

Xie Yiyi was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Too sweet."

Xie Yiyi smiled and said, "Young Master Su, this is tea, without sugar."

"It's because you smile too sweetly."

How should I put it, this kind of earthy love talk may be commonplace in later generations, even a little embarrassing, but to Xie Yiyi, a girl who has never heard of such things, she finds it very interesting.

Especially women, no matter what, they like others to praise themselves.

The corners of Xie Yiyi's mouth could not help but rise.

The third prince beside him said angrily: "Su Wen, you are too presumptuous!"

Su Wen turned to look at the third prince, and asked with a smile: "Isn't Miss Yiyi smiling sweetly?"

Another question trap.

If he said sweet, how could he say Su Wen was presumptuous? But if it's not sweet, it makes Xie Yiyi feel bad.

The third prince didn't think too much, and replied, "Of course not."

After saying three words, he suddenly realized that if he said it was not sweet, he would have thrown himself away?

He abruptly turned back: "Of course you don't need to say it! Miss Yiyi's smile is very sweet, but you and I are both courtiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so we should be polite, how can we say frivolous words?"

Speaking of this, the third prince came to his senses again, he also praised Xie Yiyi for her sweet smile just now, isn't that also a frivolous word?

Going around, I still got myself in!

Sure enough, seeing Su Wen playfully said: "Third Highness, you seemed to praise Miss Yiyi for her sweet smile just now."

"Hmph! Su Wen, you'd better not show the favor of your words, but be more polite!" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Xie Yiyi, and said in a deep voice, "Miss Yiyi, I still have something to do, let's go ahead!"

The third prince saw it, and if he continued to stay, he would not be able to take advantage of the verbal confrontation with Su Wen.

Seeing the third prince leaving angrily, Su Wen took a sip from the water glass on the table and said with a smile: "This child is too angry."

Xie Yiyi stared at the water glass in Su Wen's hand, and asked, "Didn't Mr. Su just say that Yiyi's smile was too sweet, so I can't drink this water? Why are you drinking it again now?"

Su Wen chuckled and said: "Because there was an outsider there just now, so naturally I have to be more reserved. Now that the outsider is gone, I think you have sweetened my heart."

Xie Yiyi had a smile in her eyes: "Does Mr. Su know how to be reserved?"

The two chatted.

In another room, Xie everyone secretly gritted his teeth: "This little bastard, with his mouth full of frivolous words, made Yiyi very happy!"

As Xie Yiyi's mother, she naturally knew that Xie Yiyi was really happy, not just a fake smile.

But she also thought about it, the prince and the second prince have not come these two days, even the servants have never been sent.

Obviously, they have already withdrawn from the competition against Xie Yiyi.

On the contrary, it was the third prince who came here very frequently every day.

Originally, Xie everyone thought that some kind of agreement was reached between the three princes, because Su Wen didn't come back after that day, so she thought Su Wen also quit.

But today Su Wen came again, and in words, he obviously didn't have any fear of the third prince.

At this moment, Xie everyone came to their senses. I am afraid that the crown prince and the second prince may not have reached an agreement with the third prince. After all, whether it is popularity or power in the court, these two people have no reason to give way to the third prince.

"If this Su Wen can make the Crown Prince and the Second Prince give in, it seems that Su Changqing's power is greater than imagined." Everyone Xie muttered to himself.

In fact, she doesn't know much about the situation in the court. After all, she is far away from the court. In her impression, the imperial power is supreme, so she subconsciously set the target on the princes, but now it seems that the princes and the emperor The difference is too great.

She also saw that Su Wen, the prime minister's son, was not afraid of any prince.

Most importantly, her main target, the prince, seems to have withdrawn, leaving only the third prince hanging here.

Just like what Su Wen said on the first day, the most important thing is whether the prince can ascend the throne, if he cannot become the emperor's prince, he will be a prince if he dies.

And most of them are idle princes.

For a while, Xie everyone fell into hesitation.

Control Su Wen? Or the third prince?

This is a choice she needs to make now.

But is this choice difficult to make? One is the prime minister of the current dynasty, with power in the court and the public, and the other is the prince whose future is uncertain.

From the current point of view, Su Wen seems to be more in line with her choice.

On the one hand, Su Wen and Xie Yiyi Bingzhu chatted freely, on the other hand, thanked everyone for their consideration and calculation. In this Guanyun Building, time passed slowly.

When Su Wen came out from Guanyun Tower, it was already very late.

Both Chuhe and Zhao Jin were waiting outside the building.

Back at the mansion, Ningshuang greeted her and reported: "Master, the master is here, and he has been waiting in the front hall for a long time."

"My father? Why is he here? Give me money?"

Su Wen ran into the mansion in a panic.