In the special care ward of the base hospital, Di Cheng returned here again after handling various things, taking care of and accompanying Meiyan wholeheartedly, and other affairs were handed over to the eldest grandson Qianwen, Annie and Peng Hou, who worked together to be more useful than himself.

With the increase of power and the improvement of his status, he has long learned to 'decentralize power', and leave tedious affairs to his subordinates, he only regulates the overall situation, attracts more strong people, and improves his own strength. Otherwise...... His mind is all about gang affairs, and he will one day be tortured and killed by other emperors.

For him, the most important thing now is to set up a good face!! It is the most important thing to let her heal her injuries and make her heart no longer lonely.

Anne and Ye Wantong, who understood Di Cheng's intentions and had long regarded themselves as 'sisters', would often come over to take a look, care about them, take care of them, and have a meal together, striving to create a warm atmosphere and let the beautiful heart find a sense of belonging.

The effect of this approach is very obvious, and the effect is quickly seen, if in the past, with the indifferent temperament of the beautiful face, he would never take care of Anne and Wantong, no matter how enthusiastic they were. But now, maybe because of Di Cheng's companionship, maybe there was an epiphany in my heart, or maybe I noticed the change in Di Cheng's feelings, the little girl was full of happiness, hugged Di Cheng tightly, and occasionally gave a smile to Anne and Ye Wantong when only they were a family.

Di Cheng saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, every time Anne and the others came to visit, they always made a few jokes in a timely manner, told a few jokes that were not taboo in meat and vegetables, made Meiyan happy, and brought her and Anne Wantong closer.

During this period, another thing that relieved Di Cheng was that Yaya's condition gradually improved, and his consciousness gradually returned to consciousness. Specifics...... is still as dead and silent as ever, the feeling of calm and danger has not weakened in the slightest, but because of the blood and tears that often drip from the corners of his eyes, it adds a touch of coldness, every time he sees him, anyone will have a dead chill from his heart, until now, except for the eldest grandson Qianwen and Di Cheng, no one dares to try to get closer.

But there is one point, the teeth and teeth are no longer resistant to Di Cheng's approach, even if they are occasionally held and standing on the lighthouse to watch the stars, they will silently accept it and snuggle quietly. Di Cheng still couldn't guess the temperament of the teeth, and he knew that the danger still existed, but he understood...... Tooth is trying to accept herself!!

Tu Qingcang's injuries recovered quickly, among the many generals in Tianmen, he and Da Han are both famous 'Xiaoqiang', with thick skin and thick flesh, strong ability to resist blows, stronger recovery ability, with the eldest grandson's acupuncture and surgery, and Wantong's herbal soaking, it didn't take a few days to walk on the ground, just looking at Yang Jing's transformation, this 'Yama' seemed to be deeply touched, silent from time to time, meditating from time to time, as if he was feeling something and planning something.

Luo Yin and Augustus began to try to control Leng Feng, which caused quite a stir within the Eight Departments, but with the full support of Di Cheng and Yang Jing, there was no big problem, only Lu Jian and Lao Luo's resistance was a little too obvious, and the Leng Feng team members didn't seem to be willing to accept these two 'bosses' who came suddenly. Augustus did not forcibly control it, and so far he has adopted a 'laissez-faire' attitude, only occasionally visiting Leng Feng's training grounds, rarely speaking or issuing any orders.

Yang Jing re-selected the elite of eight hundred people from the black martial arts army, and prepared to go out hunting again after Xu Yun and them recovered. The eldest grandson, Qianwen, came to oppose their departure, in case the 'hunch' came true and caught the base off guard. But on the night of the eighth day, Yang Jing suddenly found him, and the two had a secret conversation, and then, Yang Jing left the base ahead of time without telling Di Cheng, taking the selected elites, Xu Yun and other deputy generals who untied the bandages, and also took Yan Shou and all the dead soldiers in the battalion!

In short, except for the 'premonition of twists and turns' that Changsun Qianwen said that night, which has been echoing in Di Cheng's heart, the situation at the base is quite calm, and everyone is busy step by step.

When he got up this morning, Di Cheng saw that the weather was good, and proposed to go out for a walk with his beautiful face. It has been almost half a month since Meiyan was admitted to the intensive care unit, and she has been staying in the dim cabin, and now that her injuries have improved, she also wants to go out to breathe and see the scenery outside.

In fact...... Mainly because of Di Cheng's company.

At the top of the watchtower in the center of the base, Di Cheng opened his arms and breathed deep in the fresh air, the vast grassland is boundless, the blue sky is cloudless, and today's wind is surprisingly quiet, making people's mood calm and happy.

Meiyan sat quietly on the rooftop, her two little legs swaying gently, her delicate face was full of happy smiles, sweet and beautiful, like an innocent little sister of the Lin family, which made people feel pity.

"Meiyan, do you remember having an aunt?" Di Cheng suddenly laughed, it was a little unbelievable to say, that 'aunt' from the Medicine King's Mansion had been coming to the base for a long time, but she had never been seen. I have visited the door several times, but the door is locked and no one opens it.

Since she is from the Medicine King's Mansion and is Di Yunyi's younger sister, it stands to reason that she should come over to see the beauty. In fact, I didn't see half of the shadow, I asked Yang Jing a few days ago, and the fool didn't hold back a complete sentence except scratching his head and laughing.

"Auntie?" Meiyan looked up at Di Cheng, her big eyes full of confusion.

In addition to the vague mountain village, her childhood memory is a kind of companion Di Cheng, and she doesn't even have much impression of her father Di Yunyi, where do she remember an aunt who rarely meets her.

Di Cheng sat down with his beautiful face: "We also have an aunt on the side of the Medicine King's Mansion, who is the sister of my father-in-law, and I followed Lao Yang to Outer Mongolia some time ago. ”

Meiyan shook her head, auntie? Not impressed. She is attached to Di Cheng, an attachment that comes out of her soul, and it is precisely because the attachment is too strong that she no longer has the extra energy to 'attach' to other people. Don't talk about an aunt, it's just another mother, maybe in addition to indifference, it's also indifference. There was only one memory of Di Cheng, and the others were wiped out little by little with the disaster and the suffering of childhood, and they were long gone.

"She's our aunt, let's meet us another day, you just need to call your aunt, you don't have to do anything else."

The beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the eyes that were full of sweetness a second ago crossed the obvious indifference.

Di Cheng scratched the nose of Xiao Qiong, who had a beautiful face: "Be obedient, just treat it as accompanying me." ”

Meiyan hesitated slightly, nodded anyway, and snuggled into Di Cheng's arms again.

"Good!" Di Cheng took advantage of the situation to hug Meiyan and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

The beautiful face is slightly red, and there is a happy smile on the delicate face. It's pure, it's true, and there is not the slightest impurity.

Di Cheng carefully raised Meiyan's bandaged right arm and touched it gently: "Does it still hurt?" ”

Meiyan shook her head, enjoying the safety and warmth, and the rest was ignored at all.

"The doctor said that the cast can be removed in two months, and that it will be fully recovered after another two months, and there can be no strenuous activity during this period, that is...... Don't leave the base for half a step, and let me stay in the ward honestly. ”

"What about you?" Meiyan looked up, and I don't know when she became very sensitive.

Di Cheng smiled and nodded his beautiful and ruddy little mouth: "Silly girl, I came to Outer Mongolia for a mission, not for a vacation." It will stay with you for up to ten days, and then it will be away for a while. Don't worry, no matter how long you are away or how many times you leave, you will eventually come back to you, this is my assurance to you. Come, let's pull the hook. ”

Looking at the little thumb in front of him, he smiled, stretched out his hand and hooked it: "Waiting for you." ”

"In this world, there are people who can kill me...... Non-existent!! Di Cheng took a deep breath, hugged Meiyan into his arms, and looked at the vast grassland again.

The eldest grandson Qianwen's 'premonition of twists and turns' echoed in his heart, and Di Cheng gradually recognized it in his silent recollection. Maybe it's really like this, after a certain stage of development, all the passion and fire will slowly cool down, and at this time, a chaos of the earth is needed to rekindle and detonate again.

It has been two months since the chaos in Outer Mongolia continued, and it has almost reached the 'flat' period, and the forces on all sides are tired and tired, and they have diluted their passions, and other forces may consider withdrawing.

The problem is that the people who come to Outer Mongolia are all big people, and no one will be willing to be lonely and bruised, and they will inevitably try their best to revive and re-ignite the war.

Who will be the first? What do you want to do? Who is it targeted?

Di Cheng fell into deep thought, secretly thinking, snuggling quietly with a beautiful face, enjoying it quietly.

I don't know when Yaya also came to the balcony, with a small body holding a fluffy rag doll in his arms, with an innocent smile on his face, looking cute and cute, but looking at today's Tianmen, how many people dare to really approach? There are a few people who are not afraid of his presence.

Yaya sat on the edge of the watchtower, only a few meters away from Di Cheng, where Di Cheng often took him to look at the stars at night. It's daylight, and there is no trace of the stars in the blue sky, but Yaya is still holding the doll, tilting her little head, and closing her eyes as if she is staring and reminiscing.

The infatuation and innocence are cherished, but the danger that ripples invisibly is heartbreaking, and the sharp contradiction between sight and feeling increases his horror. [(m)Bulletless window viewing]