Following Yun Ranyang's figure, Feng Yan trotted all the way to follow, and came to a large octagonal camp tent, the base of the camp tent was paved with stone slabs, and the reddish-brown tent roof was like a huge umbrella, held high.

Feng Yan followed Yun Ranyang's steps and entered the big tent where he lived, and as soon as he entered the door, Yun Ranyang sat in front of the table full of official documents, and began to read the documents, looking very serious and devoted. Feng Yan stood quietly to the side, not daring to make any sound.

"What are you doing here? Fill the barrel behind the screen with water, and I'll take a shower in a moment! After a while, Yun Ranyang raised his head, glanced coldly at Feng Yan who was standing next to him, and commanded with some impatience.

Feng Yan lowered his head, hiding the displeasure in his heart, but when he recalled his current situation, he could only agree.

Then he moved behind the carved mahogany screen, and saw a huge wooden barrel in the middle, and next to it were two small wooden barrels and a flat pole. Feng Yan moved over, put the flat stretcher on his shoulder, and walked out of the tent to look around for hot water.

But where is the hot water? Feng Yan searched back and forth with a flat pole, and when she walked to a camp similar to Yun Ranyang's camp, she found a huge iron pot that boiled water on a firewood fire. Feng Yan was overjoyed, and without thinking about it, he picked up the water scoop and scooped up the hot water.

"Is the water boiling?" A man's inquiry came from the door of the tent.

Feng Yan was stunned when he heard this, then turned around and said to the man at the door: "It's almost." ”

The man said impatiently: "Okay, bring it in, General Yun is waiting to take a bath, but he is really in a hurry to die!" ”

Hearing that the man mentioned that General Yun was anxiously waiting for water, Feng Yan hurriedly responded, thinking that he had been around for a long time, but in the end he had come around? He quickened his hand to fill the water, and followed the man's footsteps into the tent.

I saw that in the middle of this big tent was a golden peony flower screen, and in front of the screen was a large red sandalwood carved chair, and a thick blanket of white fox fur was spread on it.

On the big chair, carpet, and table, there are women's hairpin rings and robes, as well as the strong, qingyu smell that fills the room! Feng Yan was shocked, and knew that he had entered the wrong camp, and the general Yun in this man's mouth was not referring to Yun Ranyang.

Just as Feng Yanling was in her arms, a woman's coquettish and flirtatious shallow laughter came from outside the screen: "Hehehe, general, go slowly, the slave family is afraid." ”

"My dyer, in this world, is there anything else you are afraid of?" The man's silky and bamboo-like voice was mixed with frivolous indulgence.

Feng Yan was stunned, immediately put away the wooden barrel in his hand, picked up the flat pole and walked out, but at the corner of the screen, he met a man holding a half-naked woman in his arms.

Although this man is not as tall and strong as Yun Ranyang, he also has a thin waist and a slender figure. A head of jet-black black hair, uninhibited and arbitrarily hanging loose, without a trace of restraint. The face is thin and fair, but it is also angular, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and when he meets Feng Yan, he shows obvious ruthlessness and coldness.

There was only a plain white robe hanging on his body, without a large belt, and he was half-naked with the skin on his chest. The black hair hung down, and although it covered the tight and shapely muscles on the chest, it was also faintly visible.

The woman in the man's arms was even more delicate and charming, with only a red satin curtain on her body, and a pair of jade arms wrapped around the man's shoulders, revealing her white and creamy fragrant shoulders.

"Yun Qing, Yun Qing, what's going on?" In astonishment, the man roared angrily.

The man who called Yunqing hurriedly trotted over. After seeing the scene in front of him, he was frightened into white sweat, lowered his head and said: "The boys outside, I don't know where to go, he is alone today, but as a result, the preparation of hot water is a little slow." The slave should die, please calm the anger of the prince. ”

After saying that, Yun Qing hurriedly bowed to the ground and kowtowed, trembling and begging for forgiveness from the man in front of him.

When Feng Yan saw this, he was shocked into a cold sweat, and then followed that Yun Qing, knelt on the ground together, and bowed his head.

"Humph! I can't do this at all, what's the use of raising you bunch of waste? The man who was called the prince of the world raised one foot and kicked Yun Qing.

Yun Qing was kicked and staggered, and then adjusted his posture and waited for the master to breathe.

And the man who was called the prince of the world put the woman in his arms on the low couch next to him, fastened the big belt around his waist, and moved to Feng Yan.

"Someone." After the huge solemn suppression, Feng Yan only felt a hellish roar coming from above his head.

Several guards came to the tent and knelt on the ground, waiting for the master's orders.

The man moved to Feng Yan's face, narrowed a pair of eyes that shone with a vicious cold light, gritted his teeth and said, "Dig out his eyes for me!" ”

Feng Yan was immediately frightened when he heard this, although he inadvertently bumped into their disheveled appearance, he wouldn't come up and gouge out his eyes, right?

Feng Yan took a deep breath, tried his best to adjust his flustered heart, and said, "General Yun, no. ”

I could only hear the man's contemptuous laughter coming from his head, and then asked, "Killing you is like crushing a bed bug, why not?" ”

Feng Yan took a deep breath, lowered his head and said, "Because, I am the one brought back by Yun Ranyang." ”

After hearing the three words Yun Ranyang, the man who was called the prince of the world, with a frivolous and arrogant face, was instantly full of jealousy and resentment, and one hand was tightly clenched into a fist.

As soon as Feng Yan said this, he suddenly felt that the air pressure in the entire room had become a little lower, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound. Just as Feng Yan was thinking about it, he only felt that his neck collar was lifted by the man in front of him, and with a burst of dizziness, his feet left the ground and he was forced to look at the man.

I saw that the man's eyes flashed with resentment that could not be concealed, and he gritted his teeth and threatened: "Yun Ranyang's people, hmph, do you think I dare not touch you?" ”

Seeing this man's strong reaction now, Feng Yan realized that the person in front of him and Yun Ranyang seemed to have something to do, and secretly sighed that he had a bad year, and he didn't open any pot!

"Yun, General Yun, if you have something to say, say it well." Feng Yan hurriedly put on a flattering smile on his face, and softly pleaded with the man in front of him.

Seeing Feng Yan's begging for mercy, the man in front of him chuckled sarcastically, and then regained his ruthlessness and said, "What is there to say?" It's not uncommon to collide with General Ben and kill you, where is your bargain? Stinky boy, I'm going to take you under the knife today, see what Yun Ranyang dares to do to me? ”

After saying that, the man threw Feng Yan hard to the ground, Feng Yan only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and with a loud bang, he fell heavily on the hard bluestone ground.