Warlord of the Xili Kingdom
Jealous

The days in the Palace were started again by Xin'er as usual. Since returning, Xin'er decided to train her body with physical exercises.

Initially, the Third Prince did not allow his wife to enter the military camp to train with the soldiers. However, the bad memories in that place are still attached to his memory to this day. Although the incident has been a long time, but he is still afraid if the terrible incident he experienced first befell others again, especially those he loved.

The Third Prince has yet to find a bright spot as to who was behind the fire incident twenty years ago. He wanted to capture the person and ask the purpose and purpose of the person harming himself and his brother to death.

But, until now the Third Prince has not received a single clue that leads to the fire of the military warehouse.

Currently, Xin'er was sitting in front of two men who made her heart waver. Yep. In front of him was now the third Prince and also the Commander of Zhaoling, who sat firmly waiting for the words that would be thrown from Xin'er's lips. The atmosphere became silent for a moment, accompanied by a sense of awkwardness.

"Umm, Commander. Can I take part in training at the military camp?" xin'er asked started the conversation after quite a while of silence.

The commander and the Third Prince looked at each other, then turned towards Xin'er who was waiting for an answer with anxious expectation. Fingers until interlocked for fear of being rejected directly by Zhaoling.

"What's your purpose in getting into the military? To become a knight? Or, just want to show off and tease the soldiers in the camp?" point at Zhaoling with a pungent tone.

The Third Prince immediately turned his head as Zhaoling spoke in a high tone to Xin'er. "Commander Zhaoling. Can you lower your tone to my wife? He looked terrified when he heard your clasping," Zhaozu chanted as she glanced at Xin'er who looked ordinary despite being yelled at. "After all, he did intend to train, not steal the soldier's attention! Don't accuse me recklessly, Commander! Remember your limits" he added.

Then, the Prince noticed Xin'er's face from behind her black veil. The girl seemed not to care with the sharp tone of Commander Xili. "Squeaky. Did Xin'er indeed have mentally prepared to enter the military camp? He wasn't even affected even though Zhaoling was so rude!" inner Zhaozu monologue.

Meanwhile, Zhaoling still remained relaxed even though the Prince reprimanded him. There was not the slightest bit of fear from his face, as the Prince pressed down on his every utterance. "I will not accept students who just want to play around" Zhaoling explained.

"But I mean it, Aling!" Xin'er was adamant on her previous determination, while touching Zhaoling's hand, making the Third Prince shocked. "I mean, Mr. Zhaoling!" ralat Xin'er released her hand from Zhaoling's.

The girl cursed her stupidity for being more familiar to Zhaoling than her husband. He nodded while knocking his head slowly. "Stupid you, Xin'er! If Zhaozu knew that you were close to Zhaoling, she would definitely be angry and withdraw her permission to enter the military camp." Xin'er's inner.

Zhaoling smiled as he stood up. "What are you going to do to make me believe that you really want to learn?" asked the cold man without looking.

"You can monitor me every day" Xin'er said.

"That's not enough!" said Zhaoling while taking a quick glance.

Xin'er fell silent while thinking of something else that could be used to prove her sincerity. Suddenly, Zhaoling said something aimed at teasing him and also so that Xin'er would not enter the military again. "A knight had to get up early to fill an entire barrel of water, clean all the war equipment, clean the whole horse, and train physically under the heat of the Mentari. Are you willing?" zhaoling's grin looks visible.

The girl was silent at Zhaoling's words. It was as difficult to be a knight as he dreamed. Being strong and invincible, that was what Xin'er wanted at the moment. He must be able to protect himself and those around him who need help. He does not want to be the material of everyone, just because he comes from an ordinary family. Xin'er must prove that she deserves to be in this Palace with her abilities.

For Yoona, military training was common, even the most difficult training she had gone through. But, what about the condition of Xin'er's weak body? Will Xin'er's endurance be as strong as Yoona's? Despite a slight hesitation, Xin'er said. "I-I'm .. I'll do whatever you tell me to do!" suhut Xin'er quick.

"Really!" both men were surprised. The two looked at each other, then nodded meaningfully. They did not expect, if the condition was even approved by Xin'er. "The training is very tough. You'll be tired, for sure" Zhaoling added.

"Ah, no problem! As long as I can train these muscles, I will remain at the training ground!" he concluded vigorously, lifting both hands and showing his muscles.

"Stubborn girl," inwardly both.

The Third Prince immediately withdrew Xin'er's hand to sit down. "Have ... already! Come on, sit down!" Xin'er also obeyed the Third Prince's words, but her eyes glimpsed at Zhaoling who seemed to be holding back anger. "I just want to ask. Are you really sure you're going into the military? If you were in the military camp every day, I would be lonely!" said the Third Prince sulking while shaking his hand grip Xin'er.

Zhaoling was seen clenching his hands in annoyance. "Curtain, ask to be beaten up, boy!" zhaoling's inner self while turning his face the other way.

Xin'er did not take it easy to see the Prince who was spoiled to her and made Zhaoling jealous. He immediately smiled awkwardly as he released the Prince's grasp of the hand. "I'm just training from morning until afternoon. The malem is you,"

"Promise, yes!" The prince extended his pinky finger towards Xin'er making her frown.

"What's this?" ask Xin'er in surprise.

Prince clucking. "Isn't this a promise of friendship? You told me yourself,"

The Prince's words managed to attract Zhaoling's attention. He stared intently at the man, then turned towards Xin'er with an expression that was hard to decipher. "Did he say that to other men besides me? ckk, I can't believe that!" inner Zhaoling was upset.

Xin'er was stunned to hear her husband's words. She did say that to her husband as the two of them chatted in her room. However, Xin'er became unwell towards Zhaoling who had been silent since then without saying anything. Finally, Xin'er laughed insipidly. "Haha. Aye! I did say that. All right, I promise!" his little finger was also linked on the Prince's pinky finger. After that, he immediately stood up and approached Zhaoling who was standing while scuttering. "I promise to practice!" she extended her little finger towards Zhaoling with a smile. But the man ignored him.

"alright. From tomorrow on, you should have prepared everything and come on time!" he said as he passed away.

"Is he really jealous?"

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Zhaoling's heart was currently again upset after seeing the Third Prince's and Xin'er's affection before him earlier. He kept hitting the training tools in the camp nonstop. It was eager for this punch to float on the black-faced man's face.

"Basic jerk!" he was upset while continuing to hit his training equipment.

A man came to the place where Zhaoling was practicing hitting. He was shocked to see the angry expression that Zhaoling channeled towards the training tool, until it injured his hand. "Master, stop!" he said stop the Zhaoling blow. "What makes you angry like this? Is it because of that girl?" guess it.

Zhaoling glanced at a glance, then resumed his training. "Don't bother me! Go there," she threw it at the man.

Instead of leaving, the man remained adamant in resisting Zhaoling's punch on the training tool. "Master. I warned you not to do this! Love is blind. You will be angry if you see a loved girl making out with another man in front of you!" mutilate.

Zhaoling stopped his action and immediately sat on the floor. They were silent for quite a while, until Zhaoling opened his voice. "Yu Xuan's. What do you think I should do to keep Xin'er from getting angry about this matter? I'm afraid he can't forgive my mistakes" she said sadly.

Breath sounds came from Yu Xuan's mouth. "Master, you better try it! You must be sure that the Princess will accept all your explanations. Don't make him misunderstand everything! You'd better tell her honesty, before she finds out from others." Yu Xuan advised.

"You're right, Yu Xuan! I have to say it. But right now, I want to hit someone. Do you want to replace him?" Yu Xuan raised next to his brows hearing Zhaoling's question.

"Do I deserve to be hit? Oh, my God. If I knew it would be like this, I'd rather never come here!" yu Xuan said flatly and immediately ran over.

"Hey, wait! It's not polite of you, Yu Xuan. I haven't hit you and you just left!" zhaoling shouted immediately after him. "Yu Xuan's. Come, you!" he shouted again as he continued to chase after Yu Xuan and his friend kept running to avoid Zhaoling's rampage.

...Connect, gaess ......