Nan Baoyi handed him a handkerchief.

She said with a straight face: "Uncle, don't use me anymore." I sympathize with your plight, but if you dare to use me and my second brother again, I will definitely not let you go. ”

Wei Jiannan took the handkerchief, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Miss is smart, but she is too soft-hearted. ”

"Because I have tasted the hardness of the hearts of all the people around me, I am willing to be soft-hearted and willing to be kind to others. I always believe that good is rewarded. ”

Nan Baoyi turned around and stepped into the small tent.

Wei Jiannan stood outside the tent door.

"Good is rewarded ......"

He savored the word and sneered softly.

Although he was disdainful, he still took on the posture of a loyal guard and stood outside the tent door with a knife.

The night is getting deeper.

Nan Baozhu hasn't come back yet, and Nan Baoyi is sleeping alone on the couch, very tossing and turning.

With the little grandfather here, she is not worried about Zhuzhu's accident.

It was only the first time she rested in the barracks, and the sound of soldiers training was faintly heard in the distance, reminding her that this was a place with many men, which made her feel uneasy.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Getting into the quilt doesn't seem to bring a sense of security, but a fine sweat.

She sighed softly, simply sat on the couch, took out the history books she brought with her, and flipped through them with the help of two soybean oil lamps.

Big tent next door.

Xiao Yi took over the affairs of the military camp and ordered him to go down.

All the leaders in the army who were loyal to him were spared, and those who did not want to surrender were all killed by the secret guards and replaced by henchmen.

A change of military power unfolded silently in the night.

Xiao Yimu turned over and changed into a black silk bedclothes.

He didn't bother to tie the tie, let the collar be open, and lay down leisurely on the soft couch.

I don't know what Nan Jiaojiao is doing at this time.

The tent in the barracks is simple, and I don't know if she is used to it or if she can sleep.

He said lightly: "Ten bitterness, you go next door and have a look." ”

Shi Ku ran to the tent next door and asked Wei Jiannan, "Is the girl in Baoyi asleep?" ”

Wei Jiannan looked at him like an idiot: "Do you think, I can know?" ”

He has been guarding outside the tent, and he is not a personal maid, how can he know if the young lady is asleep!

So he ran back to report in a hurry: "Master, Wei Jiannan said, I don't know if the girl in Baoyi is asleep." ”

There was a moment of silence behind the screen.

After a while, Xiao Yi said again: "Ten words, you go." ”

Shiyan ran to the tent next door.

He stood outside the tent and said in a low voice: "Girl Baoyi, my master asks if you can sleep." If you can't sleep, go to his tent and talk. ”

It didn't take long for Nan Baoyi to hug the pillow and run out.

She wore a thin bedgown with a pale pink cloak tied over it.

On the white and delicate little face, it seems that he has deliberately made up his makeup.

She rubbed the tip of her nose shyly, "Zhuzhu hasn't come back yet, I sleep alone, I'm very scared, and I want to talk to my second brother." ”

Shiyan led Nanbao's clothes to the big tent and got a reward for a piece of gold.

Ten bitter was dumbfounded.

It's strange to say, since he was a child, he didn't get as much as he got in ten words.

How to please your daughter-in-law in the future, I'm so worried!

Behind the screen.

Nan Baoyi pulled on the soft flannel shoes and stepped in cautiously.

Even the big tent where Jingxi Hou lived was still simple, with only a brass branch lamp, a soft couch, and a table and chair behind the screen.

Lord Quan Chen sat on a circle chair and was flipping through the book of war.

"Second Brother ......"

The girl's voice was sweet.

Xiao Yi's face was cold and unfathomable, he turned a page of the book seriously, and said lightly: "The first time I spent the night in the barracks, I couldn't sleep, right?" ”

"I was a little scared, and I really couldn't sleep."

Nan Baoyi replied obediently.

Xiao Yi unfolded his brother-like care: "Sleep in my tent." ”

Nan Baoyi hugged the pillow and glanced at his soft couch.

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and said in a low voice: "The mattress that was changed today is not dirty." ”

"I don't mean to dislike the second brother......" Nan Baoyi lay down in the quilt, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and revealed a pair of sparkling eyes, "It's just that I took advantage of your soft couch, where do you sleep tonight?" ”

"There is a change of power in the army tonight, and I can't sleep." Xiao Yi flipped a page of the book, "You don't have to worry about me. ”

Nan Baoyi didn't say anything more.

Lights jump.

She stared into the corner, where hung the armor of Lord Quanchen, made of dark iron, delicate and heavy, and there were still black blood stains between the cracks of the armor that were difficult to scrub off.

She looked at the young man at the table again.

His eyebrows were deep, handsome, and his bearing was so calm and calm that it was easy to overlook that he was only nineteen years old, and that he had not even done the crown salute.

The son of another family, when he was nineteen years old, was still fighting cocks and lackeys, molesting concubines, and relying on his ancestors to protect himself as a petty official, but he had already made great military achievements and sat on the position of Marquis of Jingxi.

Nan Baoyi understood his difficulty, so he moved to the side of the small couch.

She deliberately set aside most of the bed, enough for Xiao Yi to lie down and rest.

The night was long.

Xiao Yi flipped a page of the book, but he didn't bother to read it.

He glanced up at the little girl.

She slept in a good position, only occupying a small bed, and even the quilt was deliberately set aside for most of it.

Although she knew that she felt sorry for him, it seemed more like a silent invitation late at night.

To sleep, or not to sleep, is a profound question.

He flipped through a few pages, but he couldn't read a word.

In the middle of the night, he put down the military book and sat down on the edge of the couch.

When she was tucking the quilt for Nan Baoyi, she noticed that the little girl had applied salva when she came, and the red marks of the salva had rubbed against the snow-white quilt.

His fingertips stroked the red mark.

His thin lips hooked slightly, leaned over slightly, and landed a kiss on the red mark.

The other side.

Nan Baozhu took Ning Wanzhou and sneaked into a big tent like a thief.

She held the candlestick in her hand, the red candle was half burned, and she was slowly dripping red wax tears.

"What kind of place is this?"

Nan Baozhu probed his brain and saw that there were many large boxes in the tent.

Ning Wanzhou opened a wooden box.

There were countless silver ingots neatly stacked in the box, and he picked up one, and the silver ingot had an official seal on the bottom, which was shipped from Shengjing City.

He said with a straight face: "It's the disaster relief silver allocated by the Shengjing court." ”

"Disaster relief silver?" Nan Baozhu leaned over in surprise, "There must be millions of taels of so many boxes, right?!" If you don't send someone to guard outside, you won't be afraid of being stolen? ”

She could see that she was not aware of the candlestick tilting.

A line of heavy red candle wax tears all fell on the silver ingots.

"Yikes!"

Nan Baozhu snorted softly, and before he could clean up those red wax tears, the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers could be heard in the distance outside the tent.

"Let's go."

Ning Wanzhou covered the wooden box and fled from the camp with Nan Baozhu in tow.

The two ran back to the resting tent and learned from Wei Jiannan that Nan Baoyi was staying next door tonight.

Nan Baozhu put down the red candlestick and couldn't help muttering: "Jiaojiao and the second brother have a very good relationship, it's really enviable." ”

Ning Wanzhou stood behind her.

His hands ran through her soft waist and indifferently caressed the straps of her underskirt that she had tied to her chest.

His chin rested on her shoulder, his eyebrows and eyes were like a fox, and he said gently: "Wanwan and Miss, the relationship is also very good......"

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