Feng Qingyun used the same technique to change the medicine of several other wounded soldiers, and the soldiers were very grateful, in their eyes, King Xi was not only a handsome man, but also a leader who was brave and resourceful, and valued love and righteousness.

The military doctor was also startled when he saw Feng Qingyun when he entered the tent, and then under the order of Feng Qingyun to change the dressing frequently, he immediately took active action, in order to leave a better impression on himself.

When leaving, Feng Qingyun said seemingly unintentionally: "Military doctor, wait until you go to Princess Xi to take a look, her shoulder is injured." ”

The military doctor only promised to promise.

As soon as he left, there was a lot of talk in the tent. For example, how did King Xi sympathize with the soldiers at the grassroots level below, and even Princess Xi was injured and did not call the military doctor as soon as possible, but let the military doctor serve the soldiers on the front line.

And it was the prince who was rescued this time, why did King Xi appear and pour us water to change the medicine, but the prince didn't show up?

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the barracks, and the wind direction in the army unconsciously deviated slightly from the direction.

Feng Qingyun walked for about a quarter of an hour before he said behind his back: "There is no one here, you can come out." ”

The person in the hidden place trembled, he was already very careful, he didn't expect to be discovered by him, so he went out like this and was unwilling, so he rubbed it for a while before he walked out with ink.

Huang Zichen smiled when he saw Feng Qingyun, it was like an immortal entering the world, and at this moment, all the light in the sky was sucked around this person, making people feel that he was shining: "What do you want?" ”

He is not one of those simple soldiers, there are a few wounded and sick tents here, he can be sure that Feng Qingyun only entered him, and the few next to him did not enter, at first he thought it was for him, but after seeing Feng Qingyun personally pouring water and changing the medicine for the wounded and sick, he denied his own idea, and finally he walked out of the tent and did not look for a trace of himself, if he hadn't heard him say that Yuehua was injured, he wouldn't have followed!

One day after he came back, he was isolated in a remote tent because of his injury, and he kept thinking that he would go to Yuehua when his injury was better, but he didn't expect her husband to come to the door. He felt that Feng Qingyun had a purpose, so he pointed it out directly.

Feng Qingyun tugged at the corners of his mouth, and also cut directly to the topic: "You like Yuehua very much?" ”

Huang Zichen chuckled in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Hmph! What exactly do you want to do? Why is Yuehua involved, she is a very good friend of mine. ”

"Really? Just good friends? Is a good friend worth nearly losing her life for? That day, Yuehua just pounced, and didn't see the scene behind her, the rebel leader was angry, and drew his sword to see Yuehua, it was Huang Zichen who dragged her behind, and Yuehua was able to run back to his camp smoothly, and Huang Zichen was also stabbed twice.

Huang Zichen sneered: "So what? A person like you, who thinks about the throne all day long and is desperate for the throne, what real friends do you have, and where do you know that you stick a knife in your ribs for your friend? ”

What he said was at the heart of the storm, yes! In fact, he is very afraid of being lonely, afraid that he will still be alone after getting the rights, but he can't express this: "What if you don't have real friends? The important thing is that a scumbag like me is not worthy of Yuehua's liking, do you think so in your heart? ”

This time, Huang Zichen did not refute, indeed, for a long time, he watched Yuehua cry and watched Yuehua hurt, he felt that Feng Qingyun was not worthy of her. He married Yuehua, but he never did anything for her, but Yuehua could sacrifice anything for him, he was not satisfied, and he had an affair with his sister-in-law after marriage, which hurt Yuehua's heart, but unfortunately he was not the Ninety-Five, otherwise he would have been sentenced to a split.

The only one who can match Yuehua is himself, but Yuehua is already married, and he is the person she likes, so for so long, he has been secretly burying this affection in his heart, and even Wen Ying repeatedly tried and asked, but he didn't say it.

Usually when there are people, he tries not to contact Yuehua, try not to look at Yuehua, so as not to be seen through the affection at the end of the month, only when there is no one, he stares at her blatantly, although he can only take her back into his eyes.

That's enough! He watched the wind and clouds warily.

Feng Qingyun smiled easily: "Don't be so nervous, this king asked you, it's not to do anything to you, it's not to hurt Yuehua, it's just that you have a crush so hard, do you want to be lovesick and bear fruit?" ”

Huang Zichen snorted coldly: "You like to cuckold?" ”

"You should also know that this king has always liked Murong Yueying, she is Yuehua's sister, as long as this king ascends to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, then he will definitely be with Yueying. Yueying's heart must not bear Yuehua's lonely life, but this will become a hard stalk between us, if someone is willing to give Yuehua a good landing, this king can let Yuehua pretend to die of illness and leave with that man. Huang Zichen, are you willing to be that person? The light of calculation flickered under Feng Qingyun's eyes, he said it very well, but he saw that Huang Zichen had made a great contribution this time, and after going back, Emperor Wu would definitely seal the official position and become a member of the **, I don't know why, he had a feeling that this young man would become Feng Jinxuan's left and right arm, if he could be under his command and let him be an informant, then the chances of winning the heir would be greatly increased.

Huang Zichen frowned, still not convinced: "King Xi, the grass people are just a prisoner, and now they are lucky to stay in the army, but it doesn't mean that they don't have to be sent back." You pinned Yuehua's future on me, it was too high-spirited, and I was soft-spoken, what use value did it have for you? ”

Feng Qingyun suppressed the joy of the present: "Yes! Now you are still a prisoner, but this time you have made the first contribution to saving the prince and catching the prisoner, and you will definitely be rehabilitated and sealed when you go back, and you will also be included in the prince's command, if you want to finally get Yuehua, cooperate with this king! ”

Vile! Huang Zichen scolded secretly in his heart, and replied: "If it is really as King Xi said, the grass people are willing to serve King Xi." ”

"Good!" Feng Qingyun smiled and raised his chin, really like the posture of a superior person.

After the wind and clouds walked away, Huang Zichen spat on his departing back, it was so disgusting, he even betrayed his own woman, and he deserved not to get the throne.

When he turned around, he saw Yuehua standing behind him with tears streaming down her face.

This time there was no word for each other!

Tears rolled down one by one like beads that had fallen off the line, and they couldn't be stopped, Yuehua asked, "Do you really like me?" ”

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