There was a lot of noise outside the tent.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the chef was busy preparing for the evening celebration banquet. After the victory, everyone was naturally happy, and their voices were particularly loud and clear. Only when passing by the camp of the coach, would the conversation Deliberately keep it low—Master Yunmen is still sick.
Yun Yifeng pushed away the quilt on her body and tried to sit up, but felt a pain in her waist, so she lay back and stared at the top of the tent, carefully recalling what happened last night. The kiss with hot temperature, the low-pitched love words, the sweat-soaked hair on the forehead, the thin calluses in the palm of the other party... It seems that the body is still staying in the trembling joy that is almost crazy, just like the chest on the chest. The hickey marks, for a moment, I'm afraid they won't disappear.
Ji Yanran went to the army early in the morning, originally thinking that he could finish the matter in hand quickly and go back to sleep with him for a while, but there were too many military affairs left over after the war, and he was busy for two or three hours before going back When camping, Yun Yifeng had already finished half a pot of Yindan honey tea, and was wrapped in a quilt leaning against the head of the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't even notice that anyone came in.
Ji Yanran hugged him violently, bowed her head and kissed him.
Yun Yifeng was taken aback: "My lord."
"When did you wake up?" Ji Yanran asked, "Why don't you send someone to find me, just sit there in a daze."
"Just woke up." Yun Yifeng smiled, "Have you finished your work outside?"
"Leave back to Yancheng in three days." Ji Yanran said, "I went to Akun in the morning, and he promised to go with us until your body recovered. Yerteng put forward the second condition, the imperial physician he wanted to find , it’s Tan Siming from the palace.”
Yun Yifeng felt that this name sounded familiar, as if she had heard it mentioned by the other party when chatting with Concubine Hui. Tan Siming is a veteran in the Imperial Hospital. He is proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion. He also has research on gynecological and pediatric diseases. It seems reasonable for Abi to seek him when he is sick.
"Are you going to send Abi to the palace?"
Ji Yanran shook her head: "The Geteng tribe and Daliang have not yet signed a peace agreement, and the two parties are still hostile. How dare he go to Wangcheng alone. So he proposed to invite Tan Siming to Yancheng, saying that no matter whether Abi can be cured or not, it will be regarded as the completion of the first chapter." Two conditions."
Yun Yifeng frowned: "I don't want him to use me to blackmail you, besides, this matter sounds strange, Abi's illness is evil, and Imperial Physician Tan is someone close to the emperor, so don't be careless."
"I will pay more attention." Ji Yanran intertwined his fingers, "For the sake of the blood ganoderma, I would like to try any method." Of course, Yerten is suspected of pretending to be a ghost, and the conspiracy behind it should not be underestimated. Even so, he was still unwilling to give up this rare opportunity. In the past year, the people sent out by the palace have almost searched the girders. Even the local doctors who were hidden in the deep mountains were dragged out and questioned carefully about the blood ganoderma, but they still found nothing. The only clue left was the rotten red Ganoderma lucidum in Li Jun's hand.
Even if hope is as slim as smoke in the wind, at least it exists.
Yun Yifeng leaned against his arms and didn't speak.
People are always greedy. When I was in Fengyumen, I never thought about love affairs. I always feel that it is a blessing to be safe and secure without being disturbed by ghosts. Later, I had a sweetheart, and a half life experience that was muddle-headed. Logically speaking, it was an unexpected joy, but it happened to give birth to new dissatisfaction, and I started to think about it forever, thinking that one day he would be able to disarm and return to the farmland, and go to Jiangnan with me to buy In the house, three meals a day, flowers and wine.
Ji Yanran asked: "What are you thinking?"
Yun Yifeng said casually, "My back hurts."
Ji Yanran laughed out loud, changed positions while hugging the person, and massaged his sore and swollen body. The inner garment was slippery and soft, and the laces fell apart within two strokes. The white body was covered with pink cherry blossoms, and the bruises on the waist had not receded. Looking down over the lower abdomen, he asked in a low voice: "Show me, does it still hurt?" ?”
Yun Yifeng froze for a moment, then calmly replied, don't read it, it's okay.
"Really?" Ji Yanran stroked his long hair, feeling as cool as satin. Recalling how this black hair spread across the pillow last night, and how it slid over the back with the ups and downs, revealing the bright red and attractive little mole, I felt my blood surge up again, and my hands worked a little harder, It seemed that this thin body was going to be melted.
Yun Yifeng grabbed his wrist and begged for mercy: "I want to eat."
Ji Yanran paused, buried her face in his shoulder, and let out a muffled laugh.
Yun Yifeng: "..."
The soup was stewed by Ling Xing'er and Yinzhu under the watchful eye. The cook specially cooked a bowl of thin egg noodles, plus three or four small dishes, which was considered a rare and hearty meal during the march. Ji Yanran put the cushion on the bench, and then helped him to sit down, not forgetting to kiss him by the way, looking like a playboy.
Yun Yifeng really had no temper and no strength, so he ate two sticks of noodles, then raised his head and asked, "My lord is not busy with military affairs anymore?"
"Lin Ying is here." Ji Yanran rested her chin with one hand, "He is over 20 years old, and when he grows up, he should learn to be independent."
This is true, but in this situation, no matter how you listen to it, it is so shameless. Yun Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't want to fight with him anymore, so he climbed into bed again after eating, intending to sleep well again.
"My lord." Ling Xing'er called from outside, "Senior Mei asked me to bring the medicine."
Ji Yanran lifted the curtain and came out, puzzled: "What medicine?"
Ling Xing'er looked around and said in a low voice, "Tonic." After speaking, she quickly added, "It's for the sect master."
…
Yun Yifeng's hearing is so good, she listened to every word without missing a word, her face was rarely hot, so she pulled the quilt over her head, blocking out all the sounds, just pretending nothing happened.
Ji Yanran took the bowl and said with a smile, "Thank you."
"My lord, wait, there is another matter." Ling Xing'er pulled him back and said in a low voice, "I went to accompany Sister Abi today, and she remembered some previous things, saying that the master of the sect looks like a person. "
Ji Yanran's heart skipped a beat: "Who do you look like?"
"I didn't make it clear." Ling Xing'er said, "It sounds like her clan."
In Abi's words, it is a beauty who came out of the ice and snow, pure as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, and like the whitest moonlight, her eyes are brighter than the stars, when she dances on the lake, everyone is excited So intoxicated that even the singing of birds in the valley stopped.
Ji Yanran asked, "What's your name?"
Ling Xing'er shook her head: "She couldn't remember, and then she started to have a headache again, so I didn't dare to ask any more."
Ji Yanran returned to the bed with the medicine bowl in her hand, and patted the bulging quilt: "Come out."
"What are you talking about?" Yun Yifeng asked in a muffled voice, "It's been so long."
Ji Yanran didn't answer, just stared at him.
Yun Yifeng shrank back, the alarm in his heart was loud, what are you looking at, the sun is shining in broad daylight, don't say that he will come here again with great interest.
"Abi said that you look like a person." Ji Yanran said, "Her clan, it sounds like she should be a saint, pure and flawless, beautiful and noble."
Unexpectedly he would say this, Yun Yifeng was taken aback: "What did Abi think of?"
"On and off." Ji Yanran fed him medicine, "But I was wondering, do you really have something to do with her tribe?"
"Holy aunt, am I the son of the holy aunt?" Yun Yifeng frowned with pain, "But according to Wang Dong's confession, the Luo family has lived in Beimingfeng City for generations, like this fairy. Horde doesn't matter."
Ji Yanran fed him a candy in time: "It's just a random guess, besides, Abi is from Yerten, use the worst-case scenario to speculate whether she really has unknown background, lack of memory, or is she cooperating in an act. It's hard to tell if you deliberately have a relationship with you."
Right. Yun Yifeng sighed when he heard that, everyone said that the world is unpredictable, but this power and court are ten times more unpredictable than the world.
Later, Li Jun also came to visit the bedridden person, and said with a smile, "How is it?"
"How about what?" Yun Yifeng held a book in his hand and glanced at him, "Do you want me to write three to five thousand words of my experience and read it carefully for you?"
Then don't! Li Jun hurriedly refused, and said: "I went to dispose of the corpses with Jiang Shaoxia in the morning." The bones of the soldiers who died in Daliang will be transported back to their hometowns. And those ghost-faced people of the Night Wolf Witch Clan also had to be buried and burned to avoid future epidemics, which was a heavy and depressing chore. If it was the past, this rich and lazy prince would definitely not be contaminated, but now it is different from the past, he finally found a job that does not require brain power and force, but only requires physical strength. He cherishes it very much, and he is not afraid of being dirty and tired , but it makes the rest of the people look at each other with admiration.
"When will Seventh Brother plan to deal with my uncle?" Li Jun asked.
Yun Yifeng was dizzy from his noise: "You don't recognize your relatives."
Li Jun is righteous and strict, which I clearly call loyal. And I have already figured it out, I will follow wherever you and the seventh brother are in the future, and the house will be bought next door, everyone will be affectionate and live a good life together.
After speaking, he probed again: "Seventh brother should have no prejudice against me now, right?"
Yun Yifeng asked: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"
As soon as Li Jun heard the tone, she became depressed first: "Forget it, I understand."
"The affairs of the Liao family have always been a thorn in the prince's heart." Yun Yifeng didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly, "Even if King Pingle is not the mastermind, he can't escape a 'knowledge and non-reporting', which is all vivid. Human life, whether you were greedy for the throne or not daring to resist the Yang family, you made a mistake after all, just relying on walking around the prince every day against the wall, this lump will not go away."
Li Jun moaned, "Then I'm such an idiot, and I can't do anything else to make up for it."
Yun Yifeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There will always be opportunities in the future, besides, aren't you already working with Jiang Sanshao now? How does he treat you?"
"Okay, better than the seventh brother." Li Jun said, "If I can live like him in my next life, it would be great. I have a prominent family background, and I don't have brothers and relatives who are always calculating about the throne. I have strong martial arts and a sword hanging from my waist." , all the girls in Daliang want to marry him, oops!"
I'm so envious.
"Okay, don't be envious." Yun Yifeng laughed, and sat up by himself: "You have lived in the palace for a long time, tell me about that imperial physician named Tan Siming."
"Him?" Li Jun was puzzled, "It's so good, why did you mention this person?"