"Where do I sleep?"
Looking at the simple bed on the floor in the tent, Wei Yang couldn't help but pout.
She was brought up in the Duke Su's mansion and was spoiled. She only suffered a day or two of bumpy ride with Nanny Qian when her family was wiped out.
Later, during the more than two months that he lived with Nanny Qian, he never suffered any grievances.
Now that she is in the army, as the daughter of a criminal, she cannot show her face in public and can only hide in the military account book.
Yan Gui wanted to pamper her, but he couldn't do it, especially when he was on a forced march to kill the enemy.
"I'm sorry to have to inconvenience you!"
Yan Gui sighed softly, and Wei Yang felt ashamed and thought that she was immature.
He shook his head obediently and said, "It's okay, I'll get used to it."
It was as if he was taking an oath.
"You go to bed first, I'll be back later."
Yan Gui felt a little cramped in this familiar tent, so he had to let her sleep first.
Thinking that she fell asleep first, he could come back and sit on the couch next to her all night.
“But…but…” Wei Yang became coy and her next words were inaudible.
"What?"
Yan Gui turned his head to look at her. Under the light, her little face was probably only half the size of his palm, her eyes sparkling, and she looked even more beautiful.
"I haven't washed yet." Wei Yang stamped her feet and called out in a tender voice.
Yan Gui suddenly realized and said hurriedly, "I'll ask Ding Wu to fetch some water. You wait."
Just as he was about to shout Ding Wu, he saw a figure rushing over and bumping into his arms.
He hurriedly reached out and put his arms around her slender waist, afraid that she would fall, and a soft little hand was already pressed against his lips.
"Uncle, don't shout. I want... I want..." At this point, she actually started crying: "I want to take a bath."
The voice is soft and gentle, as gentle and melodious as the cry of an oriole.
Yan Gui felt that his heart was melted by the call of "little uncle".
This little girl has touched his heart since the first time he saw her, and even more so at this moment.
Yan Gui has always been a man of few words in front of others, and when faced with such a delicate girl, he really doesn't know how to love her.
I could only pat her head gently and carry her to the bed: "Sit here, I'll get you some hot water."
Wei Yang sat obediently on the bed, looking at the armor that Yan Gui had taken off to the side. It was shining silver and was obviously his favorite thing, so he polished it to such a bright shine.
I couldn't help but reach out and caress it carefully.
Soon, Yan Gui came in carrying a wooden barrel half a person's height.
He placed it steadily on one side of the tent, looked at the figures flashing outside, frowned, and moved the barrel to the back of the tent.
He looked left and right carefully, and found that it was in the shadow of the lamp. He couldn't see anything from the outside, so he felt relieved.
When the steaming hot water was brought, Ding Wu and Ding Si were instructed to only deliver it to the door and naturally did not dare to bring it inside.
He just reported it quietly outside.
Lifting the curtain, Yan Gui brought a bucket of water in one hand and put the wood at the door: "Two more buckets."
Four buckets of hot water were poured into the wooden barrel, reaching about half the height of the barrel. Yan Gui reached out to test the water temperature.
"Come here."
Wei Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately jumped up and ran over happily.
"Are you ready?"
"Um."
She rolled up her sleeves and reached in to test the water temperature.
Yan Gui stared at Wei Yang's delicate, white and tender hands, and his eyes became more profound.
"I haven't taken a bath by myself yet." Wei Yang excitedly took out a set of clothes from the box that had just been packed with her.
Yan Gui couldn't go out, so he could only stand with his back to the bathtub where Wei Yang was bathing.
The little girl who was getting ready to take a bath actually hummed softly:
Langyanfengshakou
Please drink less, General.
The road ahead is not easy
I'll wait at home
I wish I could walk under the willows
A head full of willow catkins and a head full of white hair
Ten ounces of lovesickness and two ounces of wine
I just said love
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