Jiang Moyan was about to cry urgently, pulled Feng Jiutian's robe and didn't let go, and begged: "Your Highness slow down, Your Highness listen to me, Mo Yan is wrong, this time it is really just an accident, Mo Yan promises that he will not be injured in the future!" After Jiang Moyan finished speaking, he looked at Feng Jiutian with a pair of big eyes, full of grievances and pleas. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Jiutian's determination, which was still full just now, was seen by her little eyes, and instantly softened. But it seemed very shameless to be persuaded by her like this, Feng Jiutian glared at her, and then said: "It's okay if you want to participate, but you have to move to live with me, and let the military doctor take care of you all the time, otherwise don't dream." ”

When Jiang Moyan heard this, his little face instantly became excited, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, as long as you don't let me hold alone in the house, let me do anything!" ”

It seems that this kid is really suffocating these days. Feng Jiutian touched her head lovingly and said, "There is a bed behind the screen, you go sleep for a while." ”

Jiang Moyan had just seen Feng Jiutian, so he didn't want to leave so soon, so he hurriedly refused: "I'm not tired, Your Highness can be busy if you have something, don't worry about me." ”

Feng Jiutian's face sank, and he didn't say a word, only glared at Jiang Moyan with his eyes.

Jiang Moyan surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll go, can't I go?" ”

Feng Jiutian bent down, personally picked up Jiang Moyan, turned to the back of the screen, and put him on the warm bed he usually used to rest. Feng Jiutian took off his shoes for him, and pulled a brocade quilt to cover her, his movements were natural and smooth, without a trace of awkwardness in serving people because of his noble status.

Jiang Moyan enjoyed Feng Jiutian's service, very relieved, just like when Ah Tian took care of her in her previous life, that warm and happy feeling made her little heart full.

Feng Jiutian helped him comb the broken hair in front of his forehead, touched her red little face again, and said in a gentle voice: "Sleep well for a while, and then come to call you when they clean up their accommodation." ”

Jiang Moyan lay in the warm quilt, blinked his watery eyes and nodded, and closed his eyes obediently.

Feng Jiutian looked at her for a while before standing up and turning out of the screen.

This screen is behind Feng Jiutian's seat, so as long as Jiang Moyan turns over, he can see Feng Jiutian's back through the gap in the screen. Jiang Moyan has been sleeping and eating every day these days, and he has long been sleepy at all. As soon as Feng Jiutian left, she opened her eyes and kept staring at his back.

At this time, she was lying on Feng Jiutian's bed, covered with Feng Jiutian's brocade quilt, and secretly looked at Feng Jiutian's back from the gap in the screen, her heart was full of happiness.

It's been almost a year since they've been separated, and for the rest of the year, she spends almost all of her time thinking about him except for spending time in the barracks during the day. Think about what he is eating, think about what he wears, think about who he meets and talk to, think about whether he will stay up late again, think about whether he will be forced by the queen to go on a blind date again, think about him...... Thinking about everything about him, thinking that she herself was asleep, and those thoughts would turn into dreams, all kinds of dreams that she couldn't realize in reality. For example, the current scene seems to have appeared in her dreams.

Jiang Moyan was lying in the warm quilt, her eyes and heart were full of her lover, and even the air was full of his smell, this feeling was really so happy, so happy that she didn't realize that Feng Jiutian's concern for her had crossed the line, and she didn't realize that her mind had already been exposed to him.

Feng Jiutianren sat in front of the desk, but he couldn't read a word. He felt a gaze stuck to his back, and he didn't look back, but there was a burst of joy in his heart.

All afternoon, that familiar, warm feeling filled the room.

Feng Teng was found when Feng Jiutian and Jiang Moyan were having dinner together. When Jiang Moyan told Feng Teng that he was going to move to the Ninth Highness to live, Feng Teng's mouth was surprised and turned into an O-shape: You are obviously a woman, but you want to live with the Nine Emperors, isn't this looking for death?

Jiang Moyan saw Feng Teng's eyes, and knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness is afraid that my legs and feet will be inconvenient and it will be too hard to run around every day, so I asked someone to set up a new camp tent for me next to it, you don't have to worry." ”

Feng Teng did see a new military tent next to Feng Jiutian's big tent just now. But instinctively, he just didn't worry about putting Jiang Moyan here alone. He insisted: "Brother, your leg is not well yet, Your Highness has every opportunity, you will disturb Your Highness here, it is better to go back with your brother." If you have something to tell Your Highness, I will carry you here every day. ”

Jiang Moyan finally had the opportunity to get close to Feng Jiutian, where would he miss it?

Seeing Jiang Moyan's insistence, Feng Teng had to reluctantly retreat and said: "If you have to stay here, then I will go with you, and when you go back, I will go with you when you go." ”

"How's that going to work? You still have to deal with the affairs of the barracks for me during the day, how can you spend time here with me? Be obedient and go back quickly! Jiang Moyan's leg injury has not healed these days, and Feng Teng has always been handling military affairs for her. Fortunately, there aren't many things going on now, so Feng Teng can handle it.

Feng Teng shook his head and looked at Jiang Moyan stubbornly.

As long as he sees his expression, it means that this kid has gotten into the horns, and Jiang Moyan can only surrender.

In the end, it was Feng Jiutian who asked people to temporarily set up a tent for Feng Teng to live in, he didn't want Feng Teng and Jiang Moyan to squeeze into a tent. Of course, Feng Teng didn't dare.

In this way, Jiang Moyan lived next to Feng Jiutian. Every morning, Feng Teng carried Jiang Moyan to Feng Jiutian's big tent, and then went back to the forward camp. Come back at night and carry Jiang Moyan away. So, during this day, Jiang Moyan basically spent all his time in Feng Jiutian's big tent, and even three meals a day were used with Feng Jiutian.

Slowly, the two people got used to each other's existence, and they got along more and more harmoniously and dependently. As long as Jiang Moyan is late, Feng Jiutian will send someone to urge. But when he got there, he always tried to let Jiang Moyan go to his bed to rest. It seemed that as long as Jiang Moyan was in his line of sight, even sleeping would make him feel at ease.

As for Jiang Moyan's leg injury, whether it was Jiang Moyan or Feng Jiutian, they didn't seem to be in a hurry. Especially Jiang Moyan, I wish her legs were as slow as possible, so that she could stay by Feng Jiutian's side all the time, occupying the soft chair next to his table, occupying his dining table, and occupying the bed behind his screen every day.

And Feng Jiutian didn't feel any discomfort with this kind of occupation, even the father-in-law who served in his room, as well as the generals and others who came here every day to do business, seemed to have adapted to Jiang Moyan's existence.

However, no matter how warm this place is, it is also a battlefield, and on the third day when Jiang Moyan moved in, Feng Jiutian summoned everyone to come to discuss and prepare to organize a large-scale raid on the Northern Underworld Army.