Gonggong Fu stomped his feet and said hurriedly: "Do you think the Sprinkle family is willing to rub shoulders with you here?" Isn't this the injury you treated His Highness before, and he shouted that it hurts again!

Miss He, let me tell you the truth, those military doctors are already on their way to the main tent, if they treat His Highness with his injuries and conclude that there is a problem with your previous treatment, even I will lose my head with it! ”

"Really?! Father-in-law Fu, don't coax me! He Tiantian threw away his cards and stood up.

The loss of life is a small matter, the reputation is big, how can the old wound recur when the stitches have been removed, isn't this an insult to her medical skills!

Father-in-law Fu shook the dust whirring: "There are a few brave people in the Sprinkle family who dare to joke with His Highness's body!" Miss He, if you don't go again, let the military doctor catch up, it's too late to regret it! ”

No one responded to him, He Tiantian had already swished and flew out, leaving only a gust of wind that she had brought up, blowing his hair.

In the main tent, the lights were bright, and Su Jingyun was sitting in front of the bookcase, looking at a map.

It's okay, it's okay, the military doctor hasn't come yet! He Tiantian rushed in, grabbed Su Jingyun's arm, and dragged it inside: "Your Highness, where does it hurt?" Scapula? Chest? Arm? Come on, come with me to the back and let me show you a good look! ”

Su Jingyun's eyes showed surprise, but he still let He Tiantian drag him to the tent.

Against the clock! Against the clock! He Tiantian quickly pushed Su Jingyun down on the bed, pounced on him, and stripped him of his upper clothes.

"Does it hurt here? What about here? Or is it here? He Tiantian followed his shoulder blades, pressed all the way down, pressed it, and asked.

Her fingertips, supple and delicate, cold and cold, touched the warm and elastic skin, as if playing a moving music.

All of Su Jingyun's senses became extremely acute at that moment, and for no reason, he took on some temperament, and asked in a cold voice: "Do you want to set up a blame this time, or do you want to ask for others?" ”

Blame for blame? Is he still in the gas wood box? He Tiantian's heart trembled when he heard this, and he hurriedly denied: "How is it possible!" ”

"Isn't it?" Su Jingyun raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

"No, not really!" He Tiantian denied it repeatedly.

She really didn't come with a different purpose today, and the expression on her face seemed so sincere.

Su Jingyun propped herself up, her eyes slowly swept over her face, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked, as if she was smiling: "So, this is your new trick of recommending your self-recommended pillow seat?" ”

"Self-recommended pillow seats? Where do you want to go! He Tiantian shouted, "Didn't I come to show you the injury?" ”

"See?" Su Jingyun still seemed to be smiling, "This king has no recurrence of old injuries, which injury are you looking at?" ”

"No recurrence of old injuries? Is it? He Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and reached out to press the scar on his arm, "It doesn't hurt?" ”

Su Jingyun shook his head.

"Really? What about here? "He Tiantian changed places.

Su Jingyun continued to shake his head.

He Tiantian moved his hand to his chest and increased his strength: "It doesn't hurt here?" ”

Su Jingyun couldn't help laughing, and grabbed her hand: "In order to seduce this king, you are also quite willing to work hard." ”

"What!" He Tiantian shouted, "Didn't you say that the wound hurts!" Otherwise, I'll be full and hold on, and I'll run over against the cold wind! ”

"When did this king say that the wound hurts?" Su Jingyun pulled her over and rubbed her hair, "Okay, okay, your little trick, this king has appreciated it, so there is no need to argue." ”

"What a little trick! Who played tricks! He Tiantian jumped up, "You called Gonggong Fu to ask!" It's he who told me that your old wound has recurred! ”

"Okay, okay, why is the skin so thin, this king didn't say anything, you have to bring Father-in-law Fu." Su Jingyun pulled her back to her side as if coaxing a child, and patted her head gently, "Fu Gonggong taught Miss Tong to follow the rules, and she is not in the main account, even if this king's old injury really recurs, he doesn't know." ”

"I'm going to settle accounts with Gonggong Fu!" Damn Father-in-law Fu, he actually lied to her!! He Tiantian got up and rushed out.

Su Jingyun stretched out his long arm and gently hooked her, pulled her to the bed and hugged her in his arms: "You touched this king for a long time by looking at the injury, and it was easy to stir up the fire of this king, but you want to run?" How can it be so easy! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and tapped her forehead: "This kind of drama of wanting to capture and indulge in the past is not good after it has been performed." ”

Want to get away with it?!! Who's t. m。 dWanted!! He Tiantian was so sad and indignant that he didn't have the strength to struggle, so he simply spread his body flat: "Sell me!" Sell me all! My father sells me, and my father-in-law who doesn't sell me too! Okay, okay, come, come, anyway, I can't run out of the barracks, I've already accepted my fate, hurry up if you want to be strong, don't delay my time, I'll treat it as a prostitution, anyway, you look good, I won't suffer! ”

"White prostitute?!" Su Jingyun was stunned for a long time, then suddenly leaned into her ear, pressed against her face, and laughed softly, "Are you really so?" Did this king say that he would be blessed with you? Covered with a quilt and just chatting, okay? This king has three months to abstain from, have you forgotten? ”

"Ahh

Su Jingyun was lying next to her, and he really didn't move his hands and feet, but just talked to her without a match.

But He Tiantian only cared about pulling the pillow desperately to get angry, how could he have the heart to answer him, and in the end, he didn't know who fell asleep first, and there was silence in the tent.

In the life of the barracks, there is always a part of it that seems to be magical, and when He Tiantian wakes up, he is already in the carriage again.

The weather-beaten carriage, clanging, with the purpose of dispersing people's bones, He Tiantian was turned upside down like this, dizzy, and a little unable to tell whether last night's embarrassment was a dream or really happened.

She was in a trance, and Cuihua handed over a letter: "Oh, I found it on you, see for yourself, I can't read." ”

Someone wrote to her? He Tiantian took it and took out the letter paper to look at.

The best Chengxin paper, with a faint ink fragrance, is not big, but all of them are powerful through the back of the paper, bold and chic.

There are two pages of letterhead, and between the lines it means, last night, you rolled into my arms again, holding me alive and dead and refusing to let go, which bothered me very much, I was sincere, and wanted to chat purely under the quilt, I hope you don't throw yourself into your arms again in the future.

There was no signature on the letter, and after He Tiantian read it, he screamed, tore the letter paper hard, and threw it out of the car.

"What do you believe, so angry?" Cuihua leaned over, "Extortion? ”

He Tiantian pounded the wall of the car and was silent.

Tong Sijuan, who was on the other side, had been pumping and hooking up, and gradually, the voice became louder, and even the sound of He Tiantian pounding the wall was overshadowed.

He Tiantian looked back in surprise: "What's wrong with her?" ”