After a while, Dark Thirteen personally greeted him: "Miss Feng, why are you here?" ”

Feng Wanwan didn't answer, and really asked, "How is that guy Longsan?" ”

"Come in and talk about it!" Dark Thirteen beckoned a few people into the barracks.

The first thing that catches your eye is the tents of various sizes, which are scattered by the wind like dandelions all over the barracks.

The military camp in Pengcheng has never been stationed with more than 200,000 troops at one time, and the barracks with brick and tile structures were not enough to live in at all, so they had to split half of the military training ground to set up these tents.

A few people followed the dark thirteen through the tent area and just came to a row of blue-gray barracks, and a strong smell of medicine came to the faces of several people, not to mention that they also knew that this place was the dragon's nest.

Sure enough, Dark Thirteen led a few people to the door with the strongest medicinal smell, and a guard guarding the door saw that Dark Thirteen hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Captain Thirteen, are you back?" ”

Dark Thirteen nodded, took the lead and walked in, Feng Wanwan followed, the room was brightly lit, there was a large bed in the middle, and there was a figure lying on the side of the bed, facing outward, Feng Wanwan hurriedly walked a few steps to the bed, and saw that Long San, who had not seen him for a month, had lost a lot of weight, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his eyebrows were also frowned.

Thinking about the last time he was outside the city gate with this guy a month ago, he was still a high-spirited little prince, and now he ......

Feng Wanwan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously reached out and probed the tip of his nose, fortunately, he was angry.

This is......?

Feng Wanwan's eyes moved to the red wave drum next to Long San's pillow, and Long San, who was depicted with charcoal, had a shy face, a cracked mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes were all smiling and were about to fly out of the drum, this situation was like it happened yesterday......

The dark thirteen in the back saw Feng Wanwan's eyes staring at the small drum next to the pillow and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "The little master said that if he really has a misfortune, let's bury this small drum with him......"

Feng Wanwan's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, at this moment, as if something was pinched on the tip of her heart, and the vision in front of her was blurred, when she raised her hand and just wanted to wipe it with her sleeve, a white cotton handkerchief was handed to her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Uncle Yu, and she took it and wiped her tears: "How is he now?" ”

"The little master was hit by an arrow in the back, fortunately he was wearing armor, and it was not deep, but the arrow was poisoned, which was a little difficult to do, and now he just took medicine and fell asleep." Dark Thirteen's voice was a little hoarse, he hadn't slept well since Long San was hit by an arrow, and Dark Fifteen stayed here all day and all night, and the person who put the arrow behind his back was found, but he only found a corpse, and he committed suicide by taking poison, which was the same poison as Long Sanzhong, as for the main messenger, the dark guard flash investigation has not found a trace of clues until now.

"Miss Feng, I'll find someone to live in a row for you first, and you people should also wash up first." Dark Thirteen.

Feng Wanwan turned his head to look at the few people behind him, his face was full of dust, and even Uncle Yu, who was usually full of fairy spirit, was beaten into the mortal dust.

"Thanks, then, let them wash up first, I'll stay here a little longer." Feng Wanwan dragged a stool and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Is this ready to set up camp?

Uncle Yu and Chang Kun looked at the scene in front of them, and estimated that it was useless to persuade them, so they had to shake their heads and walk out with the guards of the dark thirteen platoon.

In the room, Feng Wanwan took Long San's hand outside the quilt, and lost a piece of true qi into it, seeing that his true qi could run unimpeded in Long San's body, he couldn't help but strengthen his strength.

A week has passed, and the fatigue of coming to the road for days and nights, coupled with the constant input of true qi to Long San, finally couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, and as soon as he let go, he fell asleep on the edge of Long San's bed.

The true qi was interrupted, Long San woke up slowly, feeling much more energetic, and tried to hold on to the edge of the bed with his hand and sat up, what about people?

In the past few days, he has not left his house for thirteen or fifteen, and now there is no one, is there an accident?

Long San was about to lift the quilt when he saw Feng Wanwan, who was wearing a gray-blue man's robe and a men's hair crown, lying on the edge of his bed, trying to touch Feng Wanwan's face with his hand, warm, is it true?

Not a dream?

Long San hurriedly got out of bed, walked to Feng Wanwan and picked her up, put her on the bed, covered his own quilt, and looked at Feng Wanwan who was covered by his quilt, a small lump, like cotton wool on his heart, soft, Long San felt that his heart had never had such satisfaction.

Sitting in front of the bed like this, he looked at it stupidly for a while, Long San felt tired again, so he simply climbed into bed and lay on his side beside Feng Wanwan.

Long San, who was lying on his side, couldn't sleep when he looked at Feng Wanwan in front of him with a pair of eyes open, he was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, the person in front of him would disappear, so he simply reached out and put Feng Wanwan directly in his arms, so that he felt a little better and slowly closed his eyes.

The door was pushed open, and the dark thirteen walked over, and saw that the person who took care of the person had already taken care of the person to the bed, and he didn't know if he had climbed up by himself, so he smiled secretly and walked out again, it seems that they will soon have a happy event in the palace of the king of war.

Dark Thirteen went out, and after a while, Uncle Yu came again, looked at the two people on the bed, shook his head, and also withdrew.

I just don't know if I will go to Fengguo with him tonight with the current situation, thinking of a bunch of troubles in Fengguo, Uncle Yu frowned, looking at this girl like this, I don't know whether to drag her into the muddy water.

As for Chang Kun, who came in to inspect at the end, as a senior brother, he still underestimated the toughness of his junior sister, and he actually ......

Thinking about it, it is better to write a letter to the master as soon as possible to withdraw the marriage of the Zhan family!

In case the junior sister has a big belly and quits the marriage, it will not be good.

It can only be said that Chang Kun thinks really long-term when he is a senior brother.

Feng Wanwan didn't know all about what happened in the room, but the other protagonist Long San pretended not to know, let the people around him come and go, he didn't move, and held Feng Wanwan as a matter of course, anyway, he is now a patient and has the right to sleep.

Feng Wanwan slept until dark and didn't wake up, moved his hands and feet, felt like a mountain on his body, opened his eyes and saw that there was a man's hand on his chest, who is this?

Feng Wanwan just grabbed the man's arm and wanted to overturn him, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, this was Long San!

How is he behind him?

Oh! No, how did you get into bed?

Could it be that he sleepwalked and climbed up?

Feng Wanwan pulled out the arm on his chest and sat up with a snort, there was no one in the room?

looked at Long San beside him, he hadn't woken up yet, he touched his forehead, it wasn't hot, he didn't have a fever, and he touched his pulse again, it was stable and normal, Feng Wanwan, who didn't understand medical skills, knew that this might be not life-threatening for the time being.

At this moment, Long San is really asleep, he still sleeps very soundly, his serious injuries have not healed, and there is still residual poison in his body, plus the person he likes at this time is in his arms, and as soon as his spirit relaxes, he really falls into a deep sleep again.