Chapter 222: Concern

"Don't dare!" Liu Han said that he didn't dare, but his face was unconvinced. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you remember the military order?" Chu Yang didn't explain anything, just glanced at the generals.

The cold eyes swept over, and everyone felt a chill on their backs, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Every general who was swept by him lowered their heads and did not dare to look him in the eyes.

The military order is like a mountain! When every soldier first joins the army, he is required to memorize military orders. But how many people really take military orders to heart?

"Anyone who misses the military will be killed! Betrayer, slash! Those who surrender without a fight, slash! Those who have smuggled with the enemy, slash! Kill the army for no reason! Self-stealers, slash! Those who run horses in the army, slash! …… Bully the people, bully the weak, behead! Whoever rapes the children of the adulterers and the women who take them captive into the camp shall be beheaded! ”

Chu Yang said word by word, and said the military order of the Northern Jin Dynasty sonorously and powerfully. The smile on the corner of his lips had long since disappeared, and he looked at the people below him with a fierce gaze, and said in a fierce voice: "Military orders are like mountains, and they must not be violated!" Anyone who dares to ignore military orders will be severely punished! ”

"Minister, take the order!" Liu Han was silent for a while, and finally lowered his head.

……

After the discussion was over, Chu Yang went to Shi Jiao'e's camp.

As soon as he reached the door of the tent, he saw a little head poking out, and the little eyes blinked and blinked, and they were not afraid, but looked at him curiously.

"Princess Xin'er." Chu Yang nodded slightly, his cold expression loosened a little, but it was still a little stiff.

He is actually not used to contact with children, except for beating Han Lang twice before, he has hardly dealt with children. Especially a seven or eight-year-old girl, she should avoid suspicion, right?

Chu Yang took the footsteps and took them back without a trace.

"Who are you looking for?" Han Xin tilted his little head, looked at Chu Yang with his eyes flickering, and asked with some confusion, "Are you here to find my mother?" ”

"Yes." Chu Yang was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded truthfully. Compared with the annoying Han Lang, Xin'er is still cute. He didn't hate Han Xin, on the contrary, he liked it a little.

"Oh~~" Han Xin dragged out a long child's voice, her black grape-like eyes rolled in her sockets, her long eyelashes blinked, she looked at Chu Yang like a little adult, and then beckoned, "Come in!" ”

Chu Yang: "......"

Why does he have the illusion that the princess is gracious?

Sure enough, she is Shi Jiao'e's daughter, as smart as an elf, with a sense of cleverness!

"Where's your mother?" Chu Yang didn't go in, but stood where he was and asked.

This is not a courtyard after all, and there is no living room to entertain him. The military tent of the army, although it is at the level of a general, is only the size of a room. If he enters the tent and is alone with men and widows in the same room, it will ruin Shi Jiao'e's reputation.

"My mother is so tired that she is still sleeping." Han Xin blinked, and seemed to be a little confused, but she still nodded, emphasized again, and said, "My mother is too tired and hasn't woken up yet, let's not quarrel with her." ”

"Shhhh

Haven't woken up yet?

Chu Yang's heart tightened, and suddenly there was a strong panic: it was already close to noon, how could Shi Jiao'e not wake up yet? She's not the kind of person who is lazy, and she doesn't usually sleep like this.

"Where's the maid next to your mother?" Chu Yang asked with concern, lifted the curtain, and got into the tent with his short body, his eyes searching around the tent.

The contents of the tent were simple, only a basin of water, a bucket, and three low floors, and instead of clean bedding, they were laid out with sun-dried straw.

This is the standard configuration in the army, and almost every soldier is such a condition.

However, after all, they are all rough men who are soldiers, as long as the straw is not damp and lies on the haystack in armor, how can they make up for a night. Moreover, everyone marches and fights, and they can fall asleep when they are tired and standing, so where do they care about the floor bunk?

But Shi Jiao'e is a delicate woman, even before she got married, she was also the daughter of the Shi family, and she was excellent in food, clothing, housing and transportation, where did she suffer this kind of hardship?

Looking at the figure lying on the straw, Chu Yang only felt a pinprick pain in his heart, and his throat was very blocked, and he couldn't wait to carry her to his tent and take good care of her.

"Wan Xi and Wanru, one is taking care of his younger brother, and the other seems to be cooking. Xin'er is responsible for taking care of her mother, waiting for her mother to get up. Han Xin ran to her mother's floor, picked up a wet towel, and wiped Shi Jiao'e's forehead.

Chu Yang followed, stretched out his hand to probe Shi Jiao'e's forehead, and immediately retracted his arm.

"Your mother is sick?" Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is in an affirmative tone. With such a hot temperature, it is obvious that he is sick, and he is seriously ill.

Han Xin didn't speak, just bit his lip and stood to the side looking at him.

Chu Yang reached out again and touched Shi Jiao'e's forehead, but this time, he didn't withdraw it as quickly as he did just now, but put his hand on her forehead.

The hot heat scorched his palms and ignited the hidden feelings in his heart. The heart was beating uncontrollably, with a strange tension and uneasiness.

He never knew that he would also have such a time to lose control.

Chu Yang even forgot that Han Xin was right behind him, looking at him with unblinking eyes. He involuntarily reached out and held Shi Jiao'e's hand hanging on the straw.

As if struck by lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and a strange longing rose in his heart.

Chu Yang was stunned, looking at the two clasped hands, his expression became a little weird.

He always thought that he was a righteous gentleman, fair and frank. But I didn't expect that I was just an ordinary person. He is also a man of strong blood and will take an interest in women's bodies. I want to have physical contact with her, I want more intimate behavior.

But now she's still sick!

Chu Yang couldn't wait to slap himself and get rid of all frivolous thoughts in his mind.

However, he didn't have the concentration he imagined, and he didn't even dare to speak. He was afraid that as soon as he spoke, his voice would tremble.

"Is my mother very sick?" Han Xin squatted on the ground, looked at Shi Jiao'e's face, followed Chu Yang's appearance just now, and reached out to touch Shi Jiao'e's forehead.

"My mother's forehead is so hot!" She exclaimed, a look of horror on her face.