I tried to find something to vent, but found that there was nothing in the tent except a bed, a wooden table and chairs. Forget it, slammed the table, walked over, and wasted half of his strength on the table, but he only lifted half of it, and he was already so tired that he was panting. Putting down the raised end of the table fiercely, he kicked it up, the table didn't move at all, but his toes hurt terribly, squatting on the ground and screaming. I couldn't stand it anymore when it turned into a little snack, and it came out of her sleeve, "meowing", and licked her hand again, as if comforting. Xiao Mo'er picked up the still weak snack and touched its purple fluff: "It's still hello." ”

Xiao Mo'er sat on the bed in the big tent with a snack, calmed down a little bit, and found that something was wrong with Feng Xiye, so it was better to ask clearly, I don't know when he will be free to come over to see him. Just as he was thinking about it, someone outside the big tent asked to see him. The dim sum quickly turned into a very small shape and ran back into Xiao Mo'er's sleeve.

"Crown princess, subordinate Guo Jun. "It turned out to be Guo Jun, a few years ago, when Xiao Mo'er went to Liucheng with Feng Xiye, the escort she carried with her, Xiao Mo'er lowered her head and thought for a moment and remembered such a person.

"Come in. Xiao Mo'er got up and walked to the chair next to the table and said to Guo Jun at the door of the big tent.

Guo Jun entered in response, looked at Xiao Mo'er tremblingly, and said with some hesitation: "Crown Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is drunk in the military tent in front, and there are no female dependents in the army, please go and take care of it." ”

Xiao Mo'er became angry when she heard it, she just scolded herself, and locked herself in this damn tent again, and now she has to drink too much and have to serve herself, hum, it's beautiful to think about.

"Eh, Guo Jun, look at this side of the palace, it hurts all the time, it's not good, I'm afraid it's a cold, don't give it to His Royal Highness the Prince, it's better to find someone to take care of it." Xiao Mo'er propped her head on the table, trying to pretend to be as weak as possible, and I don't know if Guo Jun will believe it. Guo Jun frowned in embarrassment, how can this be good? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kept calling the name of the crown princess, and he just came, but he didn't expect that this princess was unwilling to serve, if it was another woman, he would have pounced on it, right?

"Okay, princess, you rest early, if you feel unwell, come and see the military doctor!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Mo'er whispered, didn't look up at Guo Jun again, only heard a burst of footsteps from near and far, and finally raised her head when she couldn't hear it. Hmph! offend Miss Ben, Miss Ben will remember you for the rest of your life.

Not long before he was complacent, he heard a commotion, got up with some displeasure, and walked to the door of the big tent to look. Guo Jun and a guard he had never seen before walked towards Feng Xiye with their arms.

Guo Jun looked at Xiao Mo'er with some embarrassment: "Crown Princess, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that he would go back to the big tent to rest, so ......"

"Then let him rest, why are you coming to this big tent in this palace?"

"Back to the crown princess, this ...... It's His Royal Highness the Prince's big tent," Guo Jun said squeaked, carefully checking Xiao Mo'er's face.

"Hmph! I see, then you can arrange other tents for the palace!"

"Crown Princess Qiqi, there is a shortage of big tents on the march, so let's go to the camp tent of your subordinates, and your subordinates and a few soldiers will go outside to spend the night! As soon as Guo Jun said this, the guard who followed Fu Feng Xiye next to him looked at Xiao Mo'er with a pitiful expression, probably wondering if this princess could bear to drive them to sleep outside! Xiao Mo'er looked at the somewhat gloomy sky, and took the drunken Feng Xiye unhappily, "Okay, you go back, this palace and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sleep in a big tent." ”

In this way, Guo Jun and another guard happily handed over Feng Xiye to Xiao Mo'er and left, their task was completed, and they should not be scolded this time.

Xiao Mo'er struggled to help Feng Xiye back into the big tent, smelling the smell of wine all over his body, he didn't hit a place, and slammed him on the wooden bed, the bed made a wail, and Feng Xiye, who was drunk and unconscious, frowned secretly. Xiao Mo'er put the quilt on Feng Xiye's body indiscriminately, walked to the table, sat on the chair and sulked, she didn't care about so much. Feng Xiye lay on the bed in a very unelegant posture, thinking that this girl was really ruthless, so she didn't care about herself. moved slightly, and a sentence overflowed from his mouth: "Water ......"

Xiao Mo'er raised her head when she heard the sound and cursed in a low voice: "You deserve to die of thirst, hum!" and turned her head as if she hadn't heard.

Feng Xiye couldn't help but be annoyed when she heard her words, and then her eyes rolled and she thought about it. moved his mouth slightly again, and muttered: "Qingqing, Qingqing, this prince is so thirsty, quickly bring water." Rouer ......"

When Xiao Mo'er heard this, she really wanted to scold, this breed/horse was still thinking about his women at this time, and there was not one, but two, and she was really dead. Fortunately, I didn't like him, otherwise, wouldn't I be sad to death, snorted coldly, or ignored him, and let him fend for himself.

Feng Xiye saw that she didn't react, so she was angry, sat up suddenly, and shouted at her: "You woman with no conscience, your husband is drunk but doesn't even drink a sip of water, your wife is really responsible!"

Xiao Mo'er looked up at him in shock, didn't this guy drink too much? Why did he look like a nobody at this moment? Could he be pretending to be drunk? Thinking of this, she didn't care about that much, she stood up straight, crossed her waist, and looked like a dominatrix: "No matter what happens to you, go to your Qingqing and Rou'er, the prince of a dignified country pretends to be drunk to entertain me, a little woman, you can do it, I really admire you!"

"You woman, look at what you look like now? It's just a shrew, the husband is thirsty and doesn't know how to serve, and he speaks ill of each other, which is against the woman's way!" Feng Xiye sat on the bed and quarreled with Xiao Mo'er, who is the prince of the Fengxi Dynasty? It's like a stunned boy who can't hold his breath.

"What's wrong with me violating the woman's way, I don't like it, you divorced me! Anyway, there are many women in your house, and there is no shortage of me, so take me off and save a lot of silver and food in your house!" Xiao Mo'er continued to retort, not letting a word, her small waist was crossed, and her body was still shaking, which looked like a shrew scolding the street. Feng Xiye almost gritted a mouthful of white teeth when she looked angry, this woman dared to quarrel with herself like this, it seemed that she was spoiled.

"Don't think that this prince will not dare to divorce you, hmph! This prince will divorce you, see how arrogant you will be in the future......! Bring another pot of tea!"

There was no movement outside the door, and Guo Jun had already led people to hide far away.

"Ahh

Guo Jun came out of nowhere, looking at His Royal Highness the Prince's fast-dripping face, and responded weakly: "My subordinates are here, I don't know what His Royal Highness the Prince's orders are?" Aren't you pretending to be drunk? Why did you wake up and be angry like this? This princess is really capable!

"Bring pen and ink and tea!"

"Yes!" Guo Jun trotted to run errands, I am afraid that he will be swallowed alive by Feng Xiye if he is one step slower. In a moment, a pot of hot tea and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed on the table of the big tent.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, if there are no other orders, the subordinates will retreat first. ”

"Hmm!" Feng Xiye lowered his head and looked exactly like Xiao Mo'er just now, with two suppressed faces that wanted to go crazy.

After Guo Jun left, Xiao Mo'er came over to study ink, and her mouth was unforgiving: "Write a letter of resignation, His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine will study ink for you." ”

Feng Xiye's hand holding the pen was trembling, this damn woman actually wished that she had divorced her, and she didn't let her succeed. Thinking of the sound of "pop", he threw down the pen, and a piece of ink was smeared on the dark yellow paper, as if the mood of the two of them was as dark as at the moment.

"Why don't you write it?" Xiao Mo'er glanced at the paper and pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Hmph, isn't it to your liking to write a letter of resignation? Are you an idiot to be the prince of Ben?"

"You're an idiot. Xiao Mo'er muttered this sentence in a small voice, but it was still heard by Feng Xiye, and her hand slapped the table fiercely, and the previously sturdy table immediately broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xiao Mo'er was frightened and took a big step back: "You, what are you going to do?"

Feng Xiye looked at Xiao Mo'er's scared appearance, and felt a little more comfortable. "What is this prince going to do? This prince will teach you, a woman who does not know the height of the sky, a lesson today, and teach you how to serve your husband. ”

At this moment, Feng Xiye's face was gloomy, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Xiao Mo'er tightly, without blinking, Xiao Mo'er saw the color of lust/desire from inside, oh my God! It's terrible, I didn't expect Feng Xiye to have such a terrible time, Xiao Mo'er was simply scared stupid, and when she reacted, she had been hugged by Feng Xiye to the only bed in the tent.

"You, what are you going to do?" asked Xiao Mo'er pretending to be calm.

"What is this prince going to do? Okay, it's been four years since this prince's princess came to the door, right? This prince has never spoiled you, don't you feel very wronged? Huh?" Feng Xiye pressed Xiao Mo'er under him, his tone was very unhappy, he seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, indeed, he had been depressed for four years, Xiao Mo'er disappeared three times, each time it hit him a big blow, he became more and more violent, more and more moody, sometimes even he didn't know what to do anymore.

In addition, when he woke up this time, he always felt that something was missing from his memory, and his mood was even worse, the emperor concealed it very well, and others did not dare to talk much, he only thought that he had been in a coma. Xiao Mo'er has been missing for so long, I didn't expect to meet again when the two dynasties were at war, and there was a man with strong martial arts beside her, he was jealous, the relationship between the two of them should be nothing, but why did that man protect her so much, and where did she go for so long?

This book.

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