"Chang Ning is in the capital, I told him to stay in the mansion, and the Liu family didn't dare to act rashly for the time being." Jiang Yingxue's face appeared in Chang Ning's mind, and a trace of sorrow was dyed in her eyebrows, and she said softly.

Chang Ning also missed Liu Qingfeng very much, so Jiang Yingxue told his mind and carefully said Chang Ning's interesting stories.

Jiang Yingxue seemed to have endless words, measured it with her hand, and said with a smile: "Chang Ning has grown taller again, if you want to be so tall, it must be up to you." ”

Liu Qingfeng didn't let go of Jiang Yingxue's every move, listened patiently, and said with a smile: "Chang Ning has also grown up. ”

Liu Qingfeng smoothed the hair in Jiang Yingxue's ears behind his ears, he didn't want Chang Ning to come to the barracks, he was still too young, there were many wars here, and it was not a good place.

Jiang Yingxue seemed to be floating in the clouds, her ears were full of familiar breath, and her body gradually softened.

After a long separation, the two snuggled up to each other, and their hearts were closely connected.

Liu Qingfeng was dressed in a middle coat with a wide open collar, revealing a strong chest and a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Qingfeng leaned down, bit Jiang Yingxue's earlobe, and said in a deep voice: "Have you read my letter?" ”

He lay lazily on the bed, his eyes deepened, and his deep voice just touched Jiang Yingxue's heartstrings.

Thinking of the letter in her sleeve, Jiang Yingxue nodded, her face flushed, and she pretended to say indifferently: "I saw it." ”

That letter, Jiang Yingxue has been carefully kept, and it is it that has allowed her to survive this way.

As if her careful thoughts had been punctured, Jiang Yingxue's face became more and more red, and she turned her head shyly, revealing her fair neck.

Liu Qingfeng turned around and pressed Jiang Yingxue under him, propped up his arms, stared at her and said, "For the husband's intentions, does Madame know?" ”

Liu Qingfeng paid attention to Jiang Yingxue's whereabouts and learned that she was forced to enter Beijing, and stayed up all night that day to figure out this plan.

The love words in the letter are like blooming flowers, exuding a faint floral fragrance, which is really sweet to people's hearts.

Hearing this, Jiang Yingxue's face flushed, her eyes were smiling, and she nodded slightly.

"How's that?" Liu Qingfeng didn't intend to let go of Jiang Yingxue easily, and lowered his head to touch her lips, feeling the unique sweetness.

At this time, Linglong was walking around anxiously outside, and she had not come out for so long, and she was worried and anxious.

Is it because it is difficult to accept it for a while, and then it is grief-stricken? Linglong imagined wildly, pinching her fingers anxiously.

Linglong couldn't wait any longer, and didn't dare to walk behind the screen, so she asked in confusion: "Madam, how is the general doing?" ”

Behind the screen, both of them froze, raised their faces and looked out in surprise.

Seeing that there was no sound, Linglong bit her fingers and hesitated, and decided to walk in after thinking twice.

Linglong looked at the two people on the bed, looked at Jiang Yingxue in a daze, realized in an instant, and shouted hesitantly: "General, madam, the maidservant is disturbed." ”

Jiang Yingxue's mind was blank, she pushed Liu Qingfeng away, turned around and got out of bed, coughing unnaturally, wanting to explain.

Liu Qingfeng sat up cross-legged, glanced at him unhappily, and reached out to bring the robe and put it on his body.

It was at this time that Liu Qingfeng sighed regretfully and quickly fastened his belt.

"The slave is guilty, go out now."

After speaking, Linglong escaped like oil on the soles of her feet, patted her chest and pressed in a hurry, and said incredibly: "It's completely different from what I thought, but the general is still injured." ”

The scene behind the screen came to mind again, and Linglong stomped her foot in annoyance, thinking that she should ask a few more words.

Linglong blinked her big eyes, held her little face shyly, and said regretfully: "It's too reckless, you shouldn't break in directly, it's too reckless." ”

Jiang Yingxue looked at Linglong who was fleeing, lowered her head in embarrassment, and took the initiative to explain to her: "Linglong didn't know that you were fine, she was just worried about me just now, I will explain it to her." ”

The previous romantic atmosphere was beaten away, and Liu Qingfeng was a little deflated, but looking at his face that had been thinking about it day and night, his troubles were swept away.

At this time, Liu Qingfeng was still crazy about Jiang Yingxue, she was her best medicine.

Jiang Yingxue tidied up her messy hair, and at the same time swept away the accumulated sorrow, revealing a quiet smile, her eyes were on Liu Qingfeng alone.

Fortunately, Liu Qingfeng was safe, and the previous daily blessings made the gods answer, and Jiang Yingxue's heart was full of joy.

The screen is a butterfly love flower picture embroidered with a mother's thorn, Jiang Yingxue is standing in front of her, and the delicate butterfly embroidery is falling on the end of her hair as if it is alive.

The person watching was drunk, Liu Qingfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he pulled Jiang Yingxue to run out, and said happily: "I'll take you to a place, you will definitely like it." ”

Jiang Yingxue was dragged out of the tent, and countless soldiers along the way watched in surprise, their eyes widened, wondering who she was.

"Liu Qingfeng, where are you taking me?" The two walked through the training ground, without a trace of pause, many doubtful eyes hit, Jiang Yingxue dodged, and asked softly.

Liu Qingfeng turned his head, his thin lips curled, revealing a refreshing smile, his handsome eyes were bright, and he deliberately concealed it: "You'll know when you go, it's my small territory." ”

Jiang Yingxue responded with a smile, but the soldiers around him gathered, it must have been Liu Qingfeng who had been calling himself sick, and his sudden appearance immediately became the focus.

The soldiers cautiously followed behind the two, looking suspiciously.

Liu Qingfeng's face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are straight, and under the sunlight, the outline is softened, and he is less cold and more tender.

Jiang Yingxue looked back, and many soldiers came over with a lot of excitement, many of them whistling.

Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but grasp Liu Qingfeng's palm, and her feet sped up, feeling that the two of them seemed to elope.

The two of them are extremely fast, reminiscing about the past, as if they want to catch up with the passage of time.

"Liu Qingfeng, a lot of soldiers have caught up behind." In order to cause unnecessary things, Jiang Yingxue snickered and said with a light smile.

Liu Qingfeng glanced casually, turned around quickly, and his black hair was blown up by the wind, unruly, as chic as the wind around him.

"Don't keep up with it." Liu Qingfeng stopped with a voice, and joy appeared in his eyebrows.

"A little curiosity, I can't help but follow." The soldier immediately stopped, stared at the two people on the small hillside, and said with an inquiring look.

Jiang Yingxue was a little uncomfortable, raised her eyebrows, and quipped: "Let you be impulsive, it's not just the two of us now." ”

Jiang Yingxue was still sensible, she knew that she should stop Liu Qingfeng, let him return to the tent, continue to pretend to be sick, and end the scheme.

But now it's different, Jiang Yingxue's heartstrings were touched, and she involuntarily followed Liu Qingfeng together, cutting off all sorrows.

Jiang Yingxue was willing to continue running, looking forward to the place Liu Qingfeng talked about, and enjoying this happy time.