Fu Han did not expect that Leng Qianye, who had been trapped by Feng Aotian in the capital for two years, would still have such ability. Leng Qianye said, "I will win the next battle."
Leng Qianye glanced at Fu Han, he would not give Fu Han a chance to win again, he pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and drove into the tower.
Fu Han's eyes were cold, staring at the back of Leng Qianye's departure, raising his eyes and looking at Feng Aotian above the tower, he turned and left with the people of Qi Kingdom.
Leng Qianye went up to the tower and walked in front of her. For two days and two nights, he was stained with the blood of the soldiers of the two countries. With the joy of victory, he walked steadily towards Feng Aotian step by step. Come.
How long has it been since he was so happy, and he went forward, forgetting who had imprisoned him for two years and let him go through these days in darkness. Now, he suddenly has an inexplicable impulse, the only thought It is to rush in front of her and share the joy of his victory with her.
Feng Aotian was able to see an unprecedented look from Leng Qianye's always indifferent eyes. He walked in front of her, his eyes met, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the first ray of sunlight hit him in the morning. That handsome and dusty face was even more extraordinary, "Your Majesty, this minister has won."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, opened his arms, took him into his arms, and patted his back. At this moment, the words that were not needed, such a hug, were more precious than any words.
Mu Hanjin stood on one side and looked at the two people who were embracing in front of him. He suddenly realized something. Over the years, they have experienced too much, especially his eldest brother and Leng Qianye. They are far away from the border, thinking about Protecting the family and defending the country, they put all their energy and hope on the border. Over the years, they watched their father die on the battlefield, and watched their brothers fall one by one in front of them. They swallow the suffering alone, never show their fragility to others, and never reveal their emotions. In the eyes of others, they are cold-blooded and ruthless, numb to death and killing, but who can understand their hearts loneliness and sadness
On the city tower of the State of Qi, Dugu Xingye could see through the layers of clouds and mists clearly the two people who were hugging each other.
Fu Han took the defeated soldiers and walked forward slowly. The soldiers behind him lowered their heads and dragged his brother's body with a heavy heart.
The autumn wind is bleak, and even the border is full of desolation. Leng Qianye stood there in a daze, and no one could feel the ecstasy in his heart. He felt that someone was leaning in his arms, lightly. Caressing his back, at this moment, he seemed to have come out of the dark hell and saw the light of the world.
I don't know how long it took, the whole city building was full of cheers from the soldiers. Some soldiers even wept with joy. They took off their bloody armor and waved it vigorously in their hands. Some soldiers even embraced each other and laughed. with tears.
The loneliness and suffering at the border is unimaginable. In the turmoil and hardships over the years, they face the pain of life and death every day, and miss their relatives at home. Now, they finally won. In the past three years, they have Ushered in the dawn of victory, which is something to be happy about and something they should keep in mind.
Feng Aotian heard the cheers clearly, a knowing smile evoked the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Go back to the military camp."
Leng Qianye listened to Feng Aotian's words, and then he reacted. He quickly left her arms, and then bowed his head, "If you offend the emperor, you should die."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and looked at him. Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her. For some reason, he slowly raised his hand and put it in her palm. His hand was clenched tightly. At this moment, He felt at ease like never before.
Feng Aotian raised his other hand and held Mu Hanjin's hand, and the three of them descended from the tower.
The soldiers did not leave. Seeing Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian coming down, the soldiers invariably gave way, holding up their weapons and shouting loudly, "Long live the emperor!"
This is their most heartfelt cheers. Compared with the previous fear, they are now facing Feng Aotian, and they are more reverent. The brutal regent seems to have left them. In front of them was the emperor of Feng Kingdom, the emperor who symbolized the future hope of Feng Kingdom.
"Han Yao will rush back tonight. When the time comes, send the order down, hold a big feast, and the whole army will happily drink him for three days and three nights." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye and said.
"I will obey." Leng Qianye replied in a deep voice.
The three rode on horses and led the living soldiers to the barracks.
Last night, Mu Hanyao had already arrived in Yuzhou and set up an ambush, blocking and halfway through the 200,000 troops who were heading to the border to support Qi.
Because of the fact that the 100,000 soldiers of King Xuan learned that King Xuan was dead, and they were soldiers of the Feng Kingdom, after a few words from Mu Hanyao, they turned against each other and fought against the 100,000 horses of the Qi Kingdom. , Mu Hanyao led the other soldiers, armed with the latest weapons, and fought for a whole night before killing all the 100,000 soldiers of Qi Country.
Mu Hanyao took Xuanwang's remaining 50,000 horses alive, as well as the thousands of horses he brought, and rushed to the border.
When Feng Aotian returned to the barracks, Leng Qianye sent the order down and the whole army rested, while he looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, I have ordered someone to prepare your tent."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, looking sideways at him, "Go wash."
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, then turned around and left.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye's figure, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "He is really happy."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin also stared at Leng Qianye's figure, "I have never seen Brother Leng so happy as he is today."
Feng Aotian led Mu Hanjin to the tent where she lived all day long, and when she stepped inside, she heard the report of the soul, "Master, today is a women's scientific examination, and Concubine Yi personally invigilates the examination."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, thinking that she had not mistaken Yi Mu.
"There is no news yet from Concubine Ye Shi." Soul replied immediately.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "No news is good news."
The soul originally wanted to say that Concubine Lan had not heard any news yet, and she did not know if she was rescued by Eunuch Jiu. However, the master had explained it before, so she did not reply.
Feng Aotian didn't ask much. In the past two days, she witnessed the fighting on the battlefield with her own eyes. She was obviously tired, then got up and walked out of the camp.
Mu Hanjin got up and looked at her, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You stay in the tent obediently, last night was the day you vomited blood, how come you didn't vomit?"
Mu Hanjin walked slowly in front of her, "Maybe I've seen too much blood in the past two days."
Feng Aotian looked at him, blinking his eyes, "I don't know, you can tell jokes too."
Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "I am here waiting for the emperor."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked out.
Mu Hanjin saw Feng Aotian leave the tent, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and he walked slowly to the tent. He vomited blood as soon as he reached the bedside. Last night, he used his skill to forcibly suppress the poison. Unable to stop, he vomited it out. He turned his eyes and saw that the blood on the ground was deeper than before. He lowered his head and saw that the red line had extended to his elbow. He supported his body and sat cross-legged on the bed. He must not fall down, he must live.
Feng Aotian walked forward, and then went to Leng Qianye's tent. The soldiers guarding outside the tent saw Feng Aotian and hurriedly saluted.
She waved her hand slightly and entered the tent. There was no one in the tent. She walked forward slowly, going around the screen, and saw Leng Qianye lying in the tub, smiling, with her arms on both sides, her hair covered with black ink. In front of his chest, he covered the spring light on his chest. Today, he doesn't have a bit of chilling aura, but he has an extraordinary aura that doesn't get stained with dust.
Feng Aotian put her hands around her chest, thinking that he must be very tired, so she would fall asleep while taking a bath, she then stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and touched the bath soup, which was already cool, she took the middle coat on one side. He got up, raised his hand, fished him out of the tub, put his coat on him, hugged him, walked to the bed, put him on the bed, covered the quilt, and turned to leave.
As soon as she turned around, she felt that her wrist was being pulled by him. She turned her eyes and saw that Leng Qianye's mouth was slightly pursed, her eyes were always closed, and she did not wake up. Let it go, she smiled, thinking that he has always been very indifferent
She stood in the same place, looking at him from the distance of the bed, her blue hair was still dry, her dusty face was full of exhaustion, and her exposed arms still had scars from being whipped in the dungeon of the Regent's Mansion. Completely subsided, his hand grabbed her wrist firmly, she sighed helplessly, stepped forward slowly, sat beside the bed, covered his exposed arm with the quilt, then stretched out his hand to cover him before he was dry. His black hair was dried with internal force, and his fingertips ran across the strands of blue silk on his forehead. He couldn't help but recall that he once stubbornly kept silent in the face of her brutal beating. Now, because he won a victory, he would be like this. Happy, this battlefield has become his all.
She leaned over slowly, put her hands on his side, stared at his sleeping face, her thin lips always had a faint smile, this was a smile she had never seen before, in her mind, he Never smiled so knowingly.
In his sleep, Leng Qianye seemed to sense that someone was slowly approaching him. He suddenly opened his eyes and met Feng Aotian's face that was close at hand. His heart sank and he wanted to get up.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked an evil and charming smile. She lowered her head, kissed his lips, and pressed him under her body. Her hands slowly descended, holding his hands, and the tip of her tongue traced the shape of his lips. , bit his lip lightly.
Leng Qianye's face froze, her eyes widened, and she stared at Feng Aotian's slightly closed eyes, remembering the first time she kissed her forcibly, it was because he was slapped by a ghostly man, and she used her own blood. He saved him and fed the blood into his mouth bit by bit. At that time, he had hatred and hostility towards her, but his heart was still trembling because of her actions at that time. However, at this moment, he had Strength, why didn't you break free? Instead, he allowed her to be frivolous with herself, and he actually reacted.
Feng Aotian continued to deepen the kiss. At this time, she just wanted to kiss him, to feel his happiness now.
Leng Qianye was so intensely kissed that he lost consciousness, and before he knew it, he slowly closed his eyes and took the initiative to cater to her.
Feng Aotian felt Leng Qianye's initiative, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. The two of them interlocked their fingers, and their lips and tongues were intertwined.
After the kiss, Feng Aotian lay on Leng Qianye's body, raised his eyes, and stared at him, "What are you thinking?"
Leng Qianye has withdrawn from the passion of Shicai. He doesn't know why he reacts like this, why he responds to her kiss. He feels that he is not who he was before, and he is suddenly a little scared. Do you feel differently about her
Feng Aotian got up from his body, put his hands over his opened eyes, and said in a low voice, "You rest."
Then he got up, turned around and was about to leave, Leng Qianye suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and pulled her.
Feng Aotian turned sideways and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
Leng Qianye's jade-like eyes flashed a touch of entanglement and reluctance, and whispered, "Can you stay?"
Feng Aotian took a step forward and sat beside his bed, "Are you afraid?"
Leng Qianye was slightly startled, he just didn't want this short-term warmth to disappear so quickly, he was afraid, he looked at her, nodded and said, "Yeah."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, then he got on the bed, lying on his side, "Go to sleep, I won't leave."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and stared at her, then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Just when Feng Aotian stepped out of the camp, she felt the signs of Mu Hanjin vomiting blood, but she did not turn back, just because she did not want his thoughts to be wasted.
In the capital, the women's scientific examination is an unprecedented event since ancient times, and the people of the capital are even more discussing about the women's scientific examination today, wondering who will become the first female champion of this Feng Kingdom.
Until sunset on the west mountain, twenty women came out with books and ink in their hands.
Leng Peihan was the last one to come out. She raised her eyes and saw that it was already bright outside. She stretched her waist, then stepped up and left.
Yi Mu, Gu Yefeng, and other officials collected the exam papers and rushed to the Metropolitan Court to start marking the exam papers.
In the palace, Eunuch Mao also learned of the victory at the border. The corner of his mouth twitched. The master should be the most happy. He was accompanied by beautiful women. Moreover, the first time he confronted the state of Qi head-on, he was victorious. Poor, let him be in the palace. Zhong, worried all day, guarding the empty hall alone, he turned his eyes and looked at Feng Yinqi lying peacefully on the bed. Since that day he threw Lan Jingshu to Father-in-law Jiu, he has never been to the side courtyard again. Hearing the news of Lan Jingshu's death, now, there should be salvation.
He stepped forward, lay on Feng Yinqi's side, and said sourly, "You are so lucky, although you are unconscious, but the master treats you very well, it's not like being in a family, and being despised by the master all day long. "
Sixi was outside, listening to Eunuch Cat's complaint, the corners of his mouth twitched. It was the first time he had ever seen Eunuch Feng so attached to his master. He raised his eyes and looked at the huge palace. For some reason, he always thought of Eunuch Feng recently.
At the border gate, in the military camp of Qi Country, morale was low, and Fu Han was even more cloudy. When he reached the camp, he saw Dugu Xingye standing with his hands behind his back.
He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, "Second Highness, this minister is incompetent."
Dugu Xingye's low voice sounded, "You are an opponent. If you lose this time, you will win back next time, and you have to win completely."
"Yes." Fu Han listened to Dugu Xingye's words, and secretly made up his mind, if he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent.
Dugu Xingye turned around and looked at Fu Han, "The situation set up by His Highness was completely broken by Feng Aotian. She will never let it go. The real war has just begun."
"I will definitely break the Feng Kingdom." Fu Han replied confidently.
Dugu Xingye let out a low laugh, "With her now in the country of Feng, it is not easy to break through."
Fu Han raised his eyes and stared at Dugu Xingye. In this world, there are still people who can be praised by the Second Highness. However, after the two fights, he also learned a little more about Feng Aotian. He underestimated Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian closed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes to rest, Leng Qianye was still asleep, and a happy voice suddenly came from outside the tent, "General Mu is back."
Feng Aotian opened his eyes quickly, lowered his head, and saw Leng Qianye also opened his eyes, then got up, thinking about Shicai, but he didn't know how to get along with her, and he was silent.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pushed away the blue silk that was blocking his eyes, and then said, "You can come out when you are dressed properly, and go see Han Yao."
Before Leng Qianye could answer, Feng Aotian got out of the bed and rushed out of the tent impatiently.
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and stared at the figure she left in a hurry. She suddenly felt a little lonely. For some reason, she was thinking that in her heart, Mu Hanyao was more important than him.
He looked at the empty space beside him, closed his eyes slightly, and in his mind, she held him in her arms and gently dried his hair for him. For the first time, a touch of melancholy flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help it. He laughed at himself, what happened to him
His thoughts were interrupted by the cheers outside the tent, he restrained his chaotic emotions, got out of the bed, walked to the screen, changed into a brocade robe, tied his ink hair, and walked out.
Mu Hanjin also just adjusted his internal energy, and felt a lot more comfortable, so he slowly closed his work, opened his eyes, heard the sound outside, and got out of the bed, but felt dizzy for a while, he sat down again , close your eyes and rest.
Feng Aotian had already stepped out of the camp, when he saw that Mu Hanyao's silver armor was stained with blood, and his stern face was full of exhaustion. To see his horse fall unconscious.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly knelt on the ground, stroking the horse's head, the cheering soldiers stopped abruptly when they saw such a sudden situation, and looked at Mu Hanyao.
Feng Aotian flew up and saw that the horse had closed her eyes, foaming at the mouth and died. She crouched on the ground and covered Mu Hanyao's hand on the horse, "It's a hero."
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes to hide the sadness in his heart. This horse has followed him since he slaughtered the battlefield. Finally, unable to hold on, he fell down.
He looked at Feng Aotian, and when he saw her, thousands of emotions surged in his heart, making him silent, just staring at her like this.
In the barracks, the soldiers stood on one side, silent, and no one spoke, breaking the silence. In their eyes, the war horses, like their relatives, accompanied them from birth to death. They stood solemnly, their eyes overflowing. sad.
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Bury it together with the heroes who died in battle."
"Yes." Li Su stood aside and replied with a shaggy beard.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao with a beard on her face, she smiled slightly, took his hand, and stood up, "Master buried it with you."
Mu Hanyao looked at her and nodded heavily. The soldiers beside her lifted their horses, and Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao walked forward side by side.
Leng Qianye looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and her eyes flashed with sadness. When she turned her eyes, she saw Mu Hanjin standing beside him, her face pale.
"How did you come out?" Leng Qianye asked in a low voice, knowing that he must have vomited blood.
"Big brother is back, I'll come out and have a look." Mu Hanjin also watched the figure of the two leaving in front of him, "The emperor and big brother really match each other."
"What is the commensurability of two men standing together?" Leng Qianye said lightly.
Mu Hanjin turned his eyes and stared at him with a deep smile.
Leng Qianye turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Brother Leng, what did you do with the emperor just now?" Mu Hanjin asked jokingly.
"What can I do, I haven't done anything." Leng Qianye's expression darkened slightly, then he put his eyes away and said dodgingly.
Mu Hanjin smiled again in a low voice, "It is a blessing to be remembered by the emperor."
Leng Qianye was silent when he listened to Mu Hanjin's words, didn't he? Is she thinking about him
After Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao buried the horse, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Have you not slept for several nights?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao is holding on now. His nerves have been tense since the day he left the capital. Now, seeing that she is safe and sound, and that Feng Guo took the initiative to attack and won the first battle, he is happier than anyone else.
Feng Aotian embraced him, tapped his toes, and then flew to the barracks.
Li Su and the other soldiers looked at the figures of the two leaving, smiled at each other, got up, and rushed to the barracks.
Feng Aotian brought Mu Hanyao down in front of Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin, looked at Leng Qianye, "Tonight's celebration banquet, Qianye, go and give your order."
"Yes." Leng Qianye lowered his head, not knowing how to face her, replied in a low voice, then turned and left.
Mu Hanyao saw the difference in Leng Qianye, then turned to look at Feng Aotian, "What's wrong with him?"
"When did you become so curious about other people's people?" Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand and Mu Hanjin's hand. Camp tent.
The three entered the tent, and Feng Aotian pushed Mu Hanyao behind the screen, "Go take a bath."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a low voice with a slight smile on his face as he looked at the prepared bath soup.
She took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked to the bed, "If you don't go to bed soon, you will be called later."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied warmly, letting her put the quilt over his body and dropping a kiss on his forehead, he slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Aotian held his hand tightly and poured his inner strength into his body. After seeing that his complexion had regained a trace of blood, he calmed down. When he saw him falling asleep, he got up and saw that Mu Hanyao had not been for a long time. There was movement, thinking that he must be exhausted, afraid that he would also fall asleep in the tub.
After she walked straight into the screen, as expected, he quietly closed his eyes, lay in the tub, and fell asleep.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, picked up the water from the bathtub and hit him on the body, looking at his haggard face, he knew how hard he had been working these days.
She personally scrubbed him, her fingertips ran across his firm skin, kneaded him with just the right amount of strength, soothing his fatigue, and then picked him up from the tub, Mu Hanyao had already Sober, cold eyes stared at her dazedly.
The corner of her mouth twitched, "Tired and stupid?" As she said that, she hooked up the black t-shirt on one side and put it on him, "Come out, be careful of catching a cold."
Mu Han Yao walked out of the tub, suddenly took her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
Feng Aotian was stunned for a moment, thinking that he is now more daring and more active, she raised her eyes and stared at him, his lips were eager, biting hers, not leaving a trace for her In the gap, he grabbed all her breath with force and domineering.
Feng Aotian felt that Mu Hanyao was too abnormal, and wrapped it around his tight waist, the middle clothes on his body fell off and scattered on the ground, and his body was so close to her.
She turned around, pushed him violently, and pressed him against the low cabinet on one side. Her hands slowly descended down his back, kneading the tight skin, and acted passively.
Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand, tore at Feng Aotian's clothes, undid her belt, and slid his hands into her slender but firm waist, stroking her smooth skin.
Feng Aotian grabbed his wanton hands, held them high above his head, along the corners of his lips, the beard on his face hurt her a little, her eyes dimmed, and then she bit his neck fiercely. up, licking his chest, and the word "天" that she had engraved in her own imprint near his chest.
Mu Hanyao's eyes flickered darkly, and with such provocation, he was already emotional, and even more reacted, he twisted uncomfortably, lowered his head, kissed Feng Aotian's lips again, and rubbed Feng Aotian's waist with his waist belly.
Feng Aotian held his hands with one hand, and the other hand slowly descended to the place that symbolized his pride, where his head was already held high.
Feng Aotian's fingers gently traced the pride, raised his eyes and watched Mu Hanyao pursing his lips tightly, a strong breath sprayed from his nose, "First time?"
"En." Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian and nodded vigorously.
Feng Aotian smiled evilly, squeezed his fingers hard, Mu Hanyao couldn't help but murmured, looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, this minister... I want..."
Feng Aotian had never seen Mu Hanyao still have such a side, still handsome face, but stained with a *, so looking at it, it exudes the unique charm of men.
She felt that the only thing she could do now was this, and then she kissed his lips and moved her wrist vigorously, until Mu Hanyao groaned, Feng Aotian raised his hand and looked at the sticky stick in his hand. He looked at Mu Hanyao again, "Are you satisfied?"
Mu Hanyao raised his hand and took Feng Aotian into his arms, unwilling to let go. After getting along with each other for many times, his heart has been changed unknowingly. He found that he was actually relying on a person, And this person is her in his arms.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "What happened to you?"
Mu Hanyao took a deep breath, did not reply, but let go of her, and then sank back into the already cold tub, washing his body.
Feng Aotian looked at his appearance, his eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, then took out a brocade handkerchief, wiped his hands clean, and went to the copper basin beside him to clean his hands.
After taking a bath, Mu Hanyao wore a black middle coat, walked out of the screen, and then walked to the dressing table, shaving his stubble, and for a while, the entire tent was unusually quiet.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao so silent, then turned around, walked to the bed, took Mu Hanjin's pulse, his eyes were cold, then he lifted him up, sat cross-legged, and used his inner strength for him.
After Mu Hanyao was properly dressed, he turned around and saw the two of them on the bed. He turned around quietly, his stern face did not have too many emotions, and stepped out of the tent.
Leng Qianye stood not far away and watched Mu Hanyao come over. He had a new look. He smiled and said, "Have you made a decision when you return to Beijing this time?"
Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye. Knowing his brothers over the years, he naturally knew his temper. He nodded slightly, "Yes."
"She really has the means, but anyone she likes, even if they resist, in the end, they won't be able to escape her palm." Leng Qianye sneered, not only making fun of Mu Hanyao, but also mocking herself.
Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Are you too?"
Leng Qianye restrained his emotions, "This battle is a real war with Qi Country, you say, can we step on Ping Qi Country?"
Mu Hanyao could see that Leng Qianye was shaking, but at this moment, he was reluctant to talk about it. He was suddenly a little scared, thinking of his second brother, and looking at Leng Qianye, he replied in a deep voice, "It will definitely happen."
Leng Qianye let out a loud laugh for the first time, "I will definitely step on the Pingqi country myself."
That night, in the barracks, gongs and chips were staggered, and the soldiers were all happy, holding large bowls and drinking wine to their heart's content.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao sat on both sides of Feng Aotian, Mu Hanjin was still in a drowsy state, she looked at the soldiers in front of her, said some impassioned words, and then handed over the home game to Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao .
Until late at night, the barracks was still laughing and laughing. The soldiers danced happily. Feng Aotian was also interested. He raised the sword on one side and waved it for fun. Mu Hanyao's eyes always fell on her. never moved.
Leng Qianye just lowered his head and drank bowl after bowl.
Feng Aotian left the table ahead of schedule and rushed back to the tent, where he saw Mu Hanjin standing up and looking at her with a smile on his face.
She was a little drunk from drinking, and slowly stepped forward, then leaned into his arms, "Awake?"
"Your Majesty, this minister goes out and has a chat with eldest brother." Mu Hanjin looked at her with a smile and said.
"No." Feng Aotian pressed Mu Hanjin under his body, "I'm here to accompany you, you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin quietly allowed her to lie on his body. He raised his hand and stroked her beautiful face, depicting her eyebrows, her tight nose, and her shiny lips. Holding her gently, just staring at her so quietly.
After a while, Mu Hanyao slowly stepped into the tent, and saw the two people embracing on the bed, his eyes dimmed, and he turned to leave.
"Big brother." Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao and shouted in a low voice.
Mu Hanyao stood aside, then turned around and looked at Mu Hanjin, "If you feel unwell, you can rest for a while. I'll come back to find you tomorrow."
Mu Hanjin looked at the figure he turned and left, and heard a cold voice, "Where to go?"
Mu Hanyao paused for a moment, then turned around, and saw Feng Aotian lying in Mu Hanjin's arms with his eyes open and staring at him.
He said blankly, "I will return to my tent."
"Come here." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
Mu Hanyao hesitated and looked at Mu Hanjin. He never thought that he and his brotherhood would lie with another man, which made him very unaccustomed.
Feng Aotian's face was cold, he got up from Mu Hanjin's body, and then whispered, "Come here."
Mu Hanyao slowly stepped forward and walked in front of her. Feng Aotian raised his hand and pulled him to his side. With a flick of his finger, the candle in the tent was extinguished. She held the hands of the two of them and lay down. In the middle of the two, "I have been running around for so long, and I still don't rest. What are you running around?"
After that, he turned sideways, kissed Mu Hanyao on the cheek, and looked sideways at Mu Hanjin, "You too, Master Ming'er is looking for you to settle accounts."
Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "Yes."
Mu Hanyao closed his eyes. He was indeed very tired. Now, lying on Feng Aotian's side, it is indeed rare and comfortable, and without realizing it, he fell asleep peacefully.
The three of them lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.
Leng Qianye accompanies the soldiers to enjoy the wine all night until dawn the next day. He stretched his arms, stood up, looked at the scene in front of him, turned around, and returned to his tent.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi, who had been in a coma for five days, finally woke up faintly, raised his eyes, looked around, stood up with his arms propped up, a pain in his heart, he groaned, endured the pain, and got off the stone bed.
"Your Highness, are you awake?" Ling Shuangxue's voice sounded.
Ye Meixi raised her eyes and saw that she walked in slowly with the medicine on her face, her face was pale and not too emotional, then she stepped forward and put the medicine bowl on the stone table beside her, "Your Highness, you are still healthy now. It's not good, don't move."
"You rescued me?" Ye Meixi asked in a low voice, looking very pale.
"Yeah." Ling Shuangxue nodded, "Now, His Royal Highness is eradicating the second prince. The emperor hasn't woken up yet. He hasn't seen your body, so he's still looking for your whereabouts."
"Who the hell are you?" Ye Meixi looked at Ling Shuangxue, and when he first saw her, he thought she was unusual.
"Your Highness, I will help you fulfill your wish." Ling Shuangxue continued, "This is what I promised Princess Xiyue."
Ye Meixi stared at her uneasily, then narrowed her eyes, and lay down again, "How long have I been in a coma?"
"Five days." Ling Shuangxue then replied.
"It's been five days." Ye Meixi murmured to herself, Master must know that something happened to her, and she must be worried about him now.
Ling Shuangxue naturally knew that he was thinking about that person now, but was reluctant to say more, and continued, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince is still staring at you now, and you must not let him know your whereabouts until your injury is not healed."
"I know you have a way to pass the news to Moyan Pavilion." Ye Meixi whispered, "Tell Moyan Pavilion that everything is fine, and let them wait quietly."
"Okay." Ling Shuangxue brought the medicine bowl over, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew lightly, and then handed it to his mouth.
Ye Meixi reached out and took the medicine bowl, "I'll do it myself."
"Okay." Ling Shuangxue answered lightly and handed him the medicine bowl.
Ye Meixi got up slightly, then drank the medicine in one gulp, handed the medicine bowl to her, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Ling Shuangxue looked at him, and then reached out, trying to unbutton his shirt and apply medicine for him.
"I'll do it myself." Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at her, and said.
"Okay." Ling Shuangxue replied indifferently, then handed him the golden sore medicine, got up, and left the secret room.
She walked out of the secret room. After half an hour, Mo Yange knew that he was safe and sound. Chu Xia and Han Xiang were overjoyed. They were seriously injured. Take it easy.
The Great Elder swept away the sad face, put his hands together, "God bless you!"
Chu Xia looked at Xianghan, "Are you going to tell the Emperor Feng of this news?"
"Since Your Highness has ordered the news, the most important thing is to let the Emperor of the Feng Kingdom know." Xianghan continued.
"Well, I think so too." Chu Xia nodded and looked at the Great Elder, "Great Elder, please pass the news of Your Highness to the Emperor of Feng Kingdom."
"Yeah." The first elder is somewhat aware of Ye Meixi and Feng Aotian's affairs. What he is looking forward to now is that the pavilion master can be safe and sound, and he can't really control other things.
Mu Hanyao was really tired and slept for two whole days, while Mu Hanjin was adjusting his breath for the past two days.
Leng Qianye had not looked for her for the past two days, but accompanied the soldiers to drink. After all, as the main general, he could not be absent for the banquet for three days.
After Feng Aotian got the news that Ye Meixi was harmless from the soul, she really felt relieved. She had been worrying about him these days, and now she finally has news of him.
"How about the old woman