Ji Yanran held his wrist, and tested his pulse carefully. Although it was not chaotic, it beat extremely weakly, like a light fire swaying in the wind, fluttering, always making people panic.
Yun Yifeng withdrew his arms, buried his face in the other's chest, and said in a muffled voice: "I am a patient, and it's not the first day that the prince knows."
"Are you hungry?" Ji Yanran interlocked his fingers, "Xing'er made soup and porridge for you and kept it warm on the fire. After eating, I will sleep with you for a while."
Yun Yifeng agreed, originally wanted to ask about the war again, but felt that such tender moments would not spoil the scenery. What's more, with my current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight. He is not afraid of death, but he is greedy for life. After all, if you live one more day, you will be able to enjoy the sweet words of your sweetheart one more day. Being hugged in your arms and carefully rubbed and kissed, your whole body is filled with warmth, like those cats basking in the sun in the palace, It was so comfortable that I didn't even want to open my eyes.
Ji Yanran fed him a bowl of porridge and soup, then reached into his underwear and rubbed his soft stomach: "Are you full?"
Yun Yifeng smiled and said, "Lin Ying has already poked her head three times at the door of the camp, the prince really doesn't want to go and have a look?"
"Coax you to sleep first." Ji Yanran brought hot tea and watched him rinse his mouth, "We will stay here until the army captures the grassy sand dunes, so you can rest well in the future and don't have to worry about outside things anymore gone."
Yun Yifeng agreed without hesitation: "Okay, okay."
At this moment, he was afraid that Ji Yanran would put a heavy armor on himself, and he guessed that his bones would not be able to support him, so he obediently lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be in a deep sleep.
Li Jun kept squatting outside the tent secretly until she saw Ji Yanran leave, then she sneaked in like a thief. When the magic sound came that night, he was punched by Yun Yifeng a little bit badly. At this time, there was plaster on his nose and a big bump on his forehead. He looked extremely unlucky and funny.
As soon as Yun Yifeng opened his eyes, he saw a big face with a blue nose and a swollen face, so he closed it again calmly!
Li Jun pushed him carefully: "Are you okay?"
"There should be no big things, there are a lot of small things, and I can't find a place to enjoy myself." Yun Yifeng sat up supporting his sore bones, "What's going on outside?"
"I heard from them that they are going to fight the Night Wolf Witch Clan soon." Li Jun said, "Tomorrow."
The Stonehenge has been broken, and the barren grass and sand dunes lose their barriers, which means they are exposed naked. When the morale of the alliance army is high, it is indeed suitable to break through the enemy's camp in one go. Yun Yifeng leaned on the bed: "Then King Pingle will stay behind with me, and wait for the army to return from victory."
After a while, he said again, "I have something else to do."
Li Jun hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"
Yun Yifeng whispered a few words in his ear.
Li Jun was embarrassed: "I went out to escape, so I didn't have the happy thoughts of romance, so naturally I didn't bring them with me."
Yun Yifeng lay back, expressionless said: "Oh."
"But Mr. Mei might have it." Li Jun lowered her voice, "Even if there isn't one, I can definitely figure out a way. Don't worry, just leave this matter to me."
Yun Yifeng patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you."
Li Jun didn't help much along the way, but added a lot of chaos, hanging in the Liang army all day long like a cumbersome burden. Seeing that others are living vigorously and passionately, not to mention the seventh brother, not to mention Jiang Shaoxia and Yunmen master, even Lao Li, who is cooking, is extremely powerful, washing a big black pot until it shines, and the posture of cooking is even more powerful. It is majestic, but it seems that he is useless and has grown a body for nothing, and he feels ashamed—so he cherishes this hard-won labor opportunity even more, and immediately ran to find Mei Zhusong.
Mr. Mei was busy, and after listening to his needs, he thought he had tinnitus and his beard was about to crooked. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the Prince of Liang, he was almost going to get angry and throw him out, when is it, and there is such a flirtatious person
Li Jun explained in time that it was not me, but the master of Yunmen.
Plum Bamboo Song: "..."
Oh, Master Yunmen, Master Yunmen and His Royal Highness King Xiao, then it is not ridiculous, but two people are in love with each other, and it is a matter of course.
He fiddled with the medicine box for a long time, and finally took out a small porcelain pot, painted a picture of fish playing in shallow water, and wafted an elegant fragrance of flowers, which was extremely delicate.
Li Jun thanked repeatedly, and took it back happily.
"Pretty good." He lowered his voice.
Yun Yifeng pressed under the pillow, without changing expression: "Yes."
At this time, Ji Yanran was working with the thirteen tribes to perfect the next battle plan. He didn't want to stretch the battle line very long, so he decided to outflank the battle on two roads and end the battle within five days.
It was only one month before, but now it has suddenly shrunk to five days. If it were normal, the leaders of the other tribes would raise objections to some extent, but this is different from the past. More or less, they all felt a little awe of Ji Yanran, so they hesitated and acquiesced.
Only Yelten reminded: "Everyone in the Night Wolf Witch Clan has taken pills. It is hard to say whether there are other uses besides becoming infinitely powerful. Besides, why are they not afraid of the magic sound? Give a reason."
"Don't be afraid of the magic sound, the biggest possibility is that your mind is controlled." Ji Yanran said, "So in the worst case, we will face a group of puppets who have no sanity, no thought, and only know how to kill brutally. Senior Mei will match it well. Protective medicine sachets to prevent the opponent from throwing poisonous insects, as for the others, the soldiers need to be more vigilant."
Yinzhu nodded: "Okay, let's do this, and try to kill every single one within five days!"
The sky is dark and gloomy tonight.
In the big tent, the brazier was "crackling" burning, and the bed was very warm. Yun Yifeng lay on his chest, peeled off his underwear, rubbed the deep or shallow wounds with his fingertips, and asked, "The Tai Hospital removes scars?" The medicine is so easy to use, why didn't the prince wipe it on himself?"
"I don't think so." Ji Yanran leaned on his left arm, pinched his chin with his right hand, and rubbed it gently with his thumb, "Besides, if there is no scar, how can I deceive my wife to feel distressed. I was too busy today to come back, Li Jun has been with you all this time?"
The Cloud Gate Master calmly gave a "hmm".
Ji Yanran asked: "What are you talking about?"
He said it casually, this is just a chat between young lovers, chatting a few words about what they ate and what they did, and then they can turn off the lights and sleep in each other's arms, it's nothing more than ordinary. But no matter how ordinary it is, there are people who feel guilty, Yun Yifeng became suspicious, got up and stared carefully at his eyes, trying to figure out if it was Li Jun who sold herself to his seven or seven younger brothers regardless of the friendship in the world .
Ji Yanran was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"...It's nothing." Yun Yifeng wrapped up the quilt, "Go to sleep, we have to go to war tomorrow."
Ji Yanran leaned down and kissed the cool lips, her hair drooped, her cheeks were a little itchy, and her heart was a little itchy. Yun Yifeng lowered his shoulders, closed his eyes to meet him, but couldn't help feeling regretful. If there is no war tomorrow, if the two of them are in Yancheng General's Mansion, in Wangcheng, or even in a peaceful and peaceful inn, the rose ointment hidden under the pillow should be able to be used.
Ji Yanran asked in his ear: "What's the smell? It's quite fragrant."
Yun Yifeng replied, I am fragrant.
Ji Yanran laughed out loud, hugged her in her arms, and coaxed him to sleep without saying a word.
The torches outside the tent are blazing.
Yinzhu polished the scimitar until it was bright, and asked: "Father still not resting?"
"Can't sleep." Mei Zhusong frowned, "I don't know how many soldiers will be killed or injured in the battle tomorrow."
Yin Zhu sat opposite and poured him a cup of hot tea: "There will always be casualties in wars, and our casualties are in exchange for more people and longer periods of stability and peace, foster father need not worry."
"Will the war really end after the Night Wolf Witch Clan is wiped out?" Mei Zhusong looked at her, "Don't forget, there is also Yerten, whose ambition might be able to swallow the entire sun."
"But his opponent is Ji Yanran." Yinzhu said, "If I were Yerten, no matter how ambitious I am, I would never choose to be an enemy of such a person. He is too terrifying and too powerful. In recent years there have been frequent rumors that the emperor of Daliang is very afraid of King Xiao, but now it seems that it is justifiable."
"Whether the emperor is afraid of King Xiao, you and I don't know, but Yerten must be afraid, so he left the third condition on purpose." Mei Zhusong said, "If you want him to hand over the blood ganoderma honestly, you just have to It’s not easy to be afraid.”
Yinzhu probed: "How is the body of Master Yunmen?"
"I was injured by the explosion the night before, and I guess it will last for half a month." Mei Zhusong said, "But compared to the Gu poison, these are nothing."
Yinzhu nodded and sighed almost inaudibly.
The battle was imminent, and every soldier in the camp was excited, even Li Jun was no exception. Although he didn't have to go to the battlefield in person, he also made himself a suit of armor that didn't fit very well. He insisted on sucking his stomach and stuffing it into it. With Huang Guihua's status, he worked tirelessly to appease the morale of the army.
Everyone didn't like but didn't dislike this foolish prince who was idle but had a pleasant smile on his face, so they all cooperated, "Thank you King Pingle" quite loudly, and Li Jun felt even more beautiful in her heart. After turning the corner, I saw that a tent was pitch black, so I thought about going over to check it out, but I saw a man coming out, he was so tall and burly.
"So it's Wuen Warrior." Li Jun recognized him, and asked with concern, "It's so late, where are you going?"
Wu En didn't answer, just rushed straight at him.
Before Li Jun realized what was going on, she was knocked by a huge force and flew beside the fire, with a "bang", firewood and sparks flew around, following the golden flash in front of her.
Wu En's eyes were blood red, and he pulled him up again, and his right hand, which was as big as a cattail fan, was clenched into an iron fist, and he smashed him head-on.
"Ah!" Li Jun yelled in panic, and suddenly remembered that there was a hidden weapon on her wrist, so she pressed desperately—of course, nothing came out, it was just an empty wooden shell.
"Brother!" Luckily, Gergen chased him out of the tent in time, grabbed his arm and pulled him back, roaring, "You're crazy!"
When the nearby soldiers heard the noise, they rushed over one after another and helped Li Jun to a safe place. But Wu En had already gone mad. He struggled desperately, roaring like a beast, and his strength was more than three times stronger. He held his brother's arm with one hand and threw him out like a sandbag.
"What's going on!" Someone shouted in the distance.
They were the captives of the other thirty Night Wolf Witch Clan. After they took off the ghost masks, they followed the alliance army all the time. At this time, they also lost their minds together, their eyes were flooded by killing, and they held long knives in their hands, just wanting to chop everything they saw into pieces.
There was commotion in the camp, and a greater threat loomed.
The moonlight dispelled the mist, and on the edge of the grassy sand dunes, a gloomy army, as if it had just crawled out of hell, had quietly appeared in everyone's sight. Soaked in witchcraft, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were bright red.