Chapter 350 Battle Robe
Ning'an Bofu and his son followed King Zhenbei into the tent and chatted for a while. Then the tent curtain was lifted and a bright red figure strode in.
Murong Jing's long hair was still standing up, and the color of her skin was a little darker than when she was in Jiangzhou before, but it could not hide her unbridled and ostentatious demeanor.
Her breathing was a little rapid and she casually wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked like she had just returned from training.
"Father, Lord."
This was not the first time that Earl Ning An and his son came to the Northern Frontier Camp, so Murong Jing naturally recognized them.
She saluted neatly with her fists clasped.
When Gongsun Yushu saw her, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at his father and King Zhenbei with some expectation.
"Haha, Jing'er, you and Master Gongsun haven't seen each other for several years, right?
Father and Uncle have something to discuss, you two youngsters should go out and play by yourselves."
The King of Zhenbei said to Murong Jing with a smile, and Earl Ning An also nodded with a smile.
Murong Jing has never been interested in anything other than the battlefield, and she is even less curious about what the King of Zhenbei and Earl Ning An want to talk about.
She glanced at Gongsun Yushu and raised her head.
"Let's go ride horses!"
…
Outside the Northern Frontier camp, Murong Jing and Gongsun Yushu were riding their horses at full speed, one in front and one behind.
Gongsun Yushu's riding skills were obviously inferior to Murong Jing's, and he could never catch up. Murong Jing had to stop and wait for him at certain distances.
"Brother Gongsun, I haven't seen you for many years. I don't think your riding skills have improved at all."
Murong Jing turned around and teased.
Although the Ning'an Marquis's Mansion was located in Yunzhou, Gongsun Yushu lived with his grandmother in Qingzhou most of the time, so he did not meet Murong Jing very often.
In Murong Jing's impression, this guy was thin and small, not even as tall as herself.
I didn't expect that after a few years, Gongsun Yushu had become taller than me, but his riding skills were still so bad.
Murong Jing was not satisfied. If she had known earlier, she should have asked the thirteenth disciple to come out and play.
Gongsun Yushu was neither embarrassed nor angry when he heard Murong Jing's words. He pulled the reins with his left hand and said with a smile:
"Hey, when it comes to horseback riding, who can compare with you, my princess?
Speaking of which, I have been back to Yunzhou for three years, but I have not been able to see the princess. I heard that the princess went to Jiangzhou before?"
"Yes, the old man sent me to Jiangzhou to study."
Gongsun Yushu was delighted when he heard it.
"You? Studying?"
"no?"
"Okay, okay, okay. The princess is very talented and naturally learns things quickly."
Murong Jing didn't care whether Gongsun Yushu was sincere or not. Suddenly, she heard him ask:
"Is the princess familiar with Yunzhou City?"
Murong Jing looked at him strangely, "Aren't you living in Yunzhou City now? Why are you asking me?"
Gongsun Yushu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Isn't it just that I have some free time today? I want to invite the princess to go to Yunzhou City for some fun?"
Although the Northern Frontier Camp is adjacent to Yunzhou, Murong Jing stays in the barracks most of the time. As for the hustle and bustle of Yunzhou City, although she has seen it, she can't say that she is very yearning for it.
As for his familiarity with Yunzhou City... at most he knows the way around. Of course he is not as familiar as Gongsun Yushu who lives there.
"Princess, there are many interesting things in Yunzhou City. Would you be so kind as to come and take a look?"
Murong Jing wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something and asked:
"Are there any embroiderers in Yunzhou City?"
Gongsun Yushu was stunned for a moment and said of course there is.
"Wait for me for a moment. I'm going back to the camp to get something. I'll go to Yunzhou City with you."
…
Soon, Murong Jing and Gongsun Yushu appeared in Yunzhou City.
The two men walked on the street leading their horses, and many people came forward to greet Gongsun Yushu enthusiastically, calling him "Little Uncle".
At the same time, he cast a curious look at Murong Jing who was beside Gongsun Yushu.
Princess Ningyue's name is renowned throughout the northern border, and Yunzhou City, as an important frontier town, is naturally well-known to the people.
However, in everyone's mind, Princess Ning Yue should be the one wearing a ghost mask on the battlefield, holding a bloody spear, charging into battle like a god of death.
At this time, Murong Jing restrained the murderous aura in her body, and looked like just a girl with a slightly darker skin color and unladylike manners.
Not many people recognize her like this.
"Aren't you going to take me to find the embroiderer?"
The two finally stopped. Murong Jing looked up at the imposing gate in front of them and the words "Ning'an Earl's Mansion" hung on it, and asked a question.
Gongsun Yushu said with a smile: "The most powerful embroiderer in the whole Yunzhou City is naturally in our Bo Mansion."
Murong Jing thought about it and it made sense, so she followed him into the Bo's house.
Gongsun Yushu gave orders to his servants, and soon after, a woman in a lotus-colored cloth skirt came.
"This is Aunt Qiang. Her embroidery skills are second to none in Yunzhou City. No one dares to claim to be first.
She now works exclusively in our Earl's Mansion."
After Gongsun Yushu finished speaking, he became somewhat curious as to why the dignified Princess Ningyue suddenly looked for an embroiderer.
Murong Jing opened the package in her hand, and Gongsun Yushu knew at a glance that it was a red battle robe that was not new, and he knew who the owner was without asking.
But when Gongsun Yushu saw the cute tiger head embroidered on the corner of the battle robe, his hands trembled and he almost dropped the cup.
"Who...did this?"
Gongsun Yushu was trying not to laugh, but was extremely surprised at the same time.
Someone was so bold as to embroider something on Murong Jing's battle robe.
The embroidered picture was still of a tiger that didn't look very smart.
Isn't this just provoking Tai Sui?
"Quick, Aunt Qiang, help the princess untie the thread. What the hell is this embroidery? This is all...
Don’t damage the robe.”
Gongsun Yushu warned with a look of disgust on his face.
Then Murong Jing glared back at him.
That look clearly seemed like he wanted to stab someone.
It wasn't obvious, but it was enough to make Gongsun Yushu feel a chill on his back.
This feeling is only fleeting.
Murong Jing turned around and said to Aunt Qiang very earnestly:
"Please help me take a look, here, yes, right here, it was accidentally worn out.
Can it be repaired?"
Gongsun Yushu swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect that the Ningyue Princess who was rumored to have killed so many people actually...
So cute?
The next moment Gongsun Yushu shuddered. No, no, no, this is absolutely impossible.
He really couldn't imagine a girl under twenty years old holding a gun and killing enemies on the battlefield, taking people's heads without blinking an eye.
When he returned to the military camp, he kissed and hugged a cute tiger-headed cat.
...Damn it, this is too perverted.
After carefully looking at the stitching on the battle robe, Aunt Qiang shook her head with regret.
This is the embroidery method of Jiangzhou area, and she is not familiar with it.
"Okay..." Murong Jing sighed, folded the battle robe again, and specially folded the tiger head pattern inside.
It was all because of the last time I was leading people on border patrol, my armor accidentally rubbed against thorns and got scratched in several places.
I have to wait until the next time I meet the young master and ask her to fix it.
I don't know when I can see the little master again...
Wouldn’t she be angry if she saw that the embroidered little tiger was damaged?
Since Aunt Qiang couldn't repair it either, Murong Jing had no choice but to give up.
It was still early, and Murong Jing and Gongsun Yushu returned to the streets of Yunzhou City again.
(This weekend, we will resume the daily double. Thanks for your patience, my dears.)
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