Chu Lian, who was originally standing expressionless behind the felt curtain, couldn't help but curl his mouth. After hearing He Changdi's words, he opened the felt curtain and looked out.
As soon as the curtain was lifted, she met He Changdi's thick black eyes, which made Chu Lian cough unnaturally.
It seems that although my snake-sick husband is very awkward on weekdays, he can see clearly at critical moments, so he didn't disappoint her.
Chu Lian didn't know that when her eyes were shining now, and her palm-sized fair face was looking at people as if she was shining, anyone who saw her would know that she was in a great mood at this time.
Chu Lian, who was like a little sun, shone on He Sanlang in an instant, dispelling all the haze that had just accumulated in his heart in an instant.
She seemed to have a natural attraction all over her, which made his eyes follow her unconsciously.
Chu Lian looked down and saw that the little soldier next to him was about to throw away the clothes washed by Xiaoyan and the others according to He Changdi's instructions. She frowned and said, "Don't throw it away, dry the clothes and give them to those who need winter clothes Soldier."
Xiaobing didn't expect Chu Lian to give such an order. Although he also felt that it was a pity to throw away the captain's clothes of good fabrics, but these were the captain's own clothes, and they had no right to make decisions.
He Changdi frowned, and pursed his thin lips slightly, "Just do as Xiang Jun said."
When Xiaobing heard this, he carried a basin of clothes and left with a happy face.
Xiaoyan and the others who secretly stood in the hiding place and peeped in front of the tent door, saw that the soldier was directly handing out wet clothes to the soldiers who were short of clothes, their whole faces turned ferociously blue and white.
She's not stupid, she didn't know that it was He Sanlang who disliked them.
They are Sima Hui's subordinates. If he despises them like this, isn't he despising Sima Hui
Xiaoyan was full of unwillingness.
Chu Lian's eyelashes were bent, and he looked at He Sanlang, who was busy in the world. He still had his cloak and helmet on, and it was obvious that he had just rushed back from the battlefield.
"Come in, it's windy at the door."
He Sanlang paused, maintaining his cold face with difficulty, but unfortunately after entering the tent, the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously after being smoked by the warm air in the tent.
This appearance really didn't match his cold handsome face.
As soon as he entered the camp, He Changdi glanced at Chu Lian's ankles twice, and then took off his cloak, helmet, and sword and handed them to Wenqing Wenlan who was standing beside him.
Although his voice was deep and cold, anyone could feel a trace of concern from the coldness, "Is the injury healed?"
Chu Lian stared at the tall and straight He Sanlang with crooked eyes. Just now she was uncomfortable, but now she is thicker than anyone else.
"I can walk, but I can't walk too fast."
With one stride of his long legs, He Changdi walked to Chu Lian's side in three or two steps, and sat down next to Chu Lian as soon as he lifted his robe.
The familiar hard touch on the bed suddenly turned into warm softness, which made him stiff for a moment, and his handsome face, who was always frozen and gloomy, suddenly panicked for a moment.
But he quickly covered it up, but his deep eyes seemed to glance at the little woman beside him unintentionally.
Her thin lips were pursed tightly, as soon as she bent down she wanted to lift Chu Lian's skirt.
Chu Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, He Sanlang was already a habitual offender, last time in the cave he lifted her skirt when he didn't agree with each other, she was used to it and wasn't surprised anymore.
But Wenqing Wenlan was still in the tent, such a sudden intimate move still made Chu Lian blush a little.
She shrank her legs, trying to escape, but as soon as He Changdi grabbed her calf, and said "don't move" in a low voice, Chu Lian froze in place.
Wenqing Wenlan looked at each other, their eyes were full of joy, Wenqing said wittily: "Third young master, third grandma hasn't eaten yet, so the servants went out to get some food."
Without waiting for the two masters to agree, Wenqing took Wenlan's hand and fled out of the camp.
With no one else around, Chu Lian became much more natural.
She looked down at He Changdi's slender hands lifting her trouser legs, and then gently took off her socks, and her snow-white slender legs to the ankles were exposed in his sight.
He Sanlang's warm palm caressed her calf, and the wound on her ankle was also exposed.
The originally hideous wounds were now covered with scabs, but when the dark blood scabs were compared with the intact white and delicate skin next to them, they became very obvious, piercing people's eyes.
He Changdi's eyes staring at the wound flickered slightly, he touched the scab with his hand lightly, his throat rolled, "Does it still hurt?"
Chu Lian was very comfortable being caressed by his warm palm, her almond eyes were bent, she shook her head, "It won't hurt after the scabs form, but it will be itchy when you sleep under the quilt at night and encounter the heating."
He Sanlang checked carefully for a while, and found that the wound was indeed not serious after scabbing. He let out a breath, and he didn't even realize that his mood relaxed instantly.
When He Changdi realized that the calf he was holding was a bit cold, he quickly put on the shoes and socks for Chu Lian, and rubbed his palm against the slippery calf with some nostalgia, before he straightened up.
The actions of concern just now were completely subconscious. He didn't feel anything, but once he felt that there was nothing wrong, it seemed that even the air around him began to feel awkward.
Chu Lian really didn't feel anything, she turned her head and stared at He Changdi with her almond eyes, and blinked her big eyes, she always felt that He Sanlang was very easy to get along with today.
Could it be that her snake-sick husband is no longer sick
He Changdi did not expect that Chu Lian would stare at him without shyness or even unscrupulousness. His slightly relaxed mood suddenly became tense. His eyes were deep and handsome and cold, but his neck and ear tips were uncontrollably panting. red.
Chu Lian found out his changes, and found it amusing, and even watched without any scruples.
Anyway, they are husband and wife, and He Changdi looks good in the first place. If she can't consummate the house, why can't she see and feast her eyes
Surrounded by Chu Lian's eyes, He Changdi felt very uncomfortable at first, and even wanted to scold the poisonous woman next to her, telling her to be more reserved, such "debauchery" doesn't look like a lady.
His gaze wandered around the tent absently, but his nervous gaze suddenly froze.
That familiar booklet with a blue cover suddenly came into view, instantly making not only his neck and ear tips, but also his entire handsome face flush.
This Xiao Hongyu, he has no end with him!
He Changdi and Xiao Hongyu lived in the same tent, and this stinky boy often found this blue booklet in the middle of the night and hid it under the lamp to read it like a thief.
He glanced at it twice, of course he knew what it was, but it was just a fire avoidance map, he wasn't interested, and he didn't care at all, but it's not good if it's lying in such an obvious place today.
Chu Lian, the poisonous woman, must have discovered it, maybe she has seen it! This shameless poisonous woman actually looks at this kind of picture!
This poisonous woman wouldn't think that the fire avoidance map belonged to him, would she