Volume 1 27 The Strangeness of Cold Feather Maple

In the morning, the sun had not yet come out, but the sky was gradually starting to lighten.

Phantom Moche and Leng Yufeng opened their eyes and looked at the prince beside them, but they didn't find the prince's figure, and the clothes they covered for the prince last night were also placed there, and the two took the clothes and found that the clothes were already cold and there was some morning fog, and they instantly understood that the prince was afraid that he had already gotten up.

The two of them hurriedly put on their robes and hurriedly looked for the prince, neither of them knew how worried the anxiety on their faces was, and they didn't think how a person like them could care so much about a person they had known for a short time.

"Prince!" The two of them found Yan Wuxin not far away, and Yan Wuxin was inspecting the carriage containing grain at this time. In fact, she didn't have much rest all night, there were too many untrustworthy people around her in such an environment, and there was still something important to do this time, how could she sleep? In fact, even Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche were alert, but the two of them fell asleep because of the faint fragrance of the people around them, but if there was really a little movement, the two of them would wake up faster than anyone else.

Yan Wuxin glanced at the two of them and nodded, both of them were a little embarrassed at the same time, they originally wanted to protect the prince, but they didn't expect that they didn't even know that the prince got up.

"Tell the soldiers to eat as much as they can, and then go on the road!" Yan Wuxin commanded, if you delay some time, countless innocent people will starve to death because of lack of food, although she needs to ensure everyone's body, but she will not delay time.

Leng Yufeng went to tidy up the team, and Phantom Moche glanced at the prince and then walked into the mountains and forests, but he didn't stop Phantom Moche's movements, but he didn't stop it, he didn't have any worries, and still did his own thing. And Leng Yufeng was a little puzzled when he saw his friend enter the mountains and forests, but he also knew that his friend was not as gentle and strong as he seemed on the surface, and there was nothing to worry about, he thought about it, and still took out his water bladder immediately, went to the river, found some clean water, and put it in the water bladder.

"Prince, drink saliva!" Leng Yufeng handed the water bladder in his hand to Yan Wuxin, and said slightly stiffly, how could he care about others, but since he set off last night, he has not seen the prince drink a sip of water, and after looking at it, he found that the prince did not even bring a water bladder immediately.

Yan Wuxin stopped his steps to check the grain and looked at Leng Yufeng, who even had stiff cheeks, he didn't expect this cold-looking iron-blooded general to be so careful, Yan Wuxin was indeed a little thirsty and took Leng Yufeng's water bladder, opened it and took a few sips of water.

"Too..."Leng Yufeng was just about to speak, but he stopped, he originally wanted to say that it was his own water bladder, and he had used it, and he was about to remind the prince but saw that the prince drank it directly, the prince drank water very quietly, and he didn't drink as much as they did, Leng Yufeng landed on the prince's lips and found that the prince's lips were faint pink, and the pale pink lips were covering the mouth of his water bladder, thinking that he usually drank water like this, Leng Yufeng suddenly opened his eyes, he felt that the prince's lips were really good-looking, but they were pale. Although he didn't look at other people's lips carefully, he subconsciously felt that the prince's lips must be the best.

Leng Yufeng was still annoyed by his sudden thoughts, and suddenly the water bladder was handed to him, and Yan Wuxin's cold voice came, "Thank you!" Leng Yufeng was stunned, he really didn't expect that someone like the prince would also say thank you, what kind of person is this prince? Obviously he was an extremely cold boy who was not human, but what he said and did was always beyond his expectations, Leng Yufeng suddenly wanted to understand this prince in depth.

Yan Wuxin glanced at Leng Yufeng a little strangely, she didn't know why Leng Yufeng's hand holding the water bladder was so stiff that she didn't even change her movements, but she didn't think much about it and was ready to continue doing things, and at this time, Phantom Moche, who had disappeared for a while, walked out from the depths of the mountain forest.

Fan Moche was still dressed in blue, but because the dew of the trees in the mountains and forests in the early morning wet the hem of his clothes, he held a few fresh freshly picked wild fruits in his hands, and when he saw Yan Wuxin, he walked over with a smile, "Prince, this is fresh fruit!" ”

He was not very well at seeing the prince eating the bread last night, and thought that they would need to eat bread this morning, so he went and picked some fruit to satisfy his hunger.

Yan Wuxin glanced at it and was not ready to take the fruit and leave, but he was forcibly stuffed with two fruits in his hands by Phantom Moche, and these two fruits were still wiped clean by him with his own clothes, Yan Wuxin took the two fruits and left without saying a word, and the Phantom Moche behind him looked at his kindness The prince had no feelings at all, but he just couldn't control himself and just wanted to do something for the prince.

"Oh, for you, don't say that this son is not a friend enough!" Phantom Mo Che threw the two fruits to Leng Yufeng, Leng Yufeng took it with a smile, and he vaguely knew why his friend was unhappy, this prince seemed to have too much influence on both of them, whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, Leng Yufeng even felt that if he continued to stay by the prince's side, he was afraid that something would happen that he couldn't imagine in the future.

After saying that, he felt that he was thirsty and was ready to pick up Leng Yufeng's water bladder, in fact, people like them have some strange cleanliness habits, and he is no exception. But he and Leng Yufeng are friends in life and death, and it is not once or twice that the two of them drink together and use the same wine jug, except for this friend, he really won't use other people's things.

Leng Yufeng looked at Phantom Moche's movements, his hand was faster than his brain, and he dodged Phantom Moche's hand, and then directly opened the water bladder and drank the water in the bladder in one gulp, remembering that the prince was also drinking water like this just now, Leng Yufeng's face was slightly red.

"There's no water, drink your own!" Leng Yufeng left after speaking, for fear that Phantom Moche would find out his red face.

"Inexplicable!" Phantom Moche looked at his friend's hurried steps and said a little strangely, and then he ate the fruit in his hand, and felt so sour when he ate it, he hurriedly looked at the prince but found that the prince didn't seem to notice that the fruit was so sour, so he ate it like that, so that the footsteps that Phantom Moche wanted to stop also stopped, and he seemed to find that the prince had some love to eat sour things, is this considered an improvement?