Under Song Chengxuan's gaze, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but look away, lowered his head and looked at his nose and nose.

I only heard Mrs. Song say: "After I came to Changzhou, Miss Xu often visited me and made me a lot of snacks. ”

So Mrs. Song was praising her, so Song Chengxuan's performance was a little warm.

"I haven't been there for a long time, it seems to be going well, are you hurt?" Mrs. Song continued.

"No," Song Chengxuan said, "the grandson is fine, so my grandmother is worried." ”

"What are these words," Mrs. Song smiled, "if someone can make me worry, that is the best day."

Do you need to go on another expedition now? ”

"No need," Song Chengxuan smiled slightly, "It's all arranged, and the deputy will do the rest." ”

Mrs. Song was very happy: "Okay, good, good, there will be a while of calm after this war, right?" You should also have some time to do your own thing, and you have been out there all these years, and you are afraid that you will forget where your house is. ”

Song Chengxuan's voice was rarely a little gentle: "What grandmother said is true." ”

After Mrs. Song finished saying this: "I will be relieved to see that you are safe and sound, I will go back to the house in the city first, and when you are busy with the business at hand, our ancestors and grandchildren will talk well." ”

Xu Qinghuan stepped forward to support Mrs. Song, and felt that Song Chengxuan's gaze fell on her again, she raised her head and looked at each other, and then she nodded lightly, even if she had said hello.

However, Lord Song was obviously a little displeased with her perfunctory, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Xu Qinghuan squatted down slightly again, Lord Song's face didn't seem to be much better, this person was used to being cold, she didn't feel anything, so many people were here, she couldn't come forward to talk to him first.

"How are these days? Is it comfortable? Song Chengxuan's deep voice sounded.

Xu Qinghuan immediately looked at Old Lady Song.

Fortunately, Mrs. Song didn't seem to hear it, and her face was still full of kind smiles.

Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Everything is fine." This situation is like secretly doing bad things under the noses of the elders, Xu Qinghuan went to see Mrs. Song again after speaking.

The smile in the corner of Mrs. Song's eyes really deepened.

Sure enough, the old lady understood very well in her heart, Xu Qinghuan's face flushed, she, a person with a thick skin on weekdays, felt ashamed in such a situation, but Lord Song was still as majestic as usual.

Mrs. Song patted Xu Qinghuan's hand: "Okay, let's stop here, grandmother won't accompany you if she is not in good spirits, tomorrow I will let people prepare well at home, and then accompany you to be lively." ”

Xu Qinghuan was stunned, didn't she want to accompany Mrs. Song back? It seems that Mrs. Song is going to leave her here.

"Old lady, this road is bumpy, I will accompany you to talk......"

"No," Mrs. Song smiled, "Good boy, grandmother will take the car back by herself, you guys are busy with your own business!" ”

What is she busy with, she came here to welcome Lord Song's triumph, and now that it's over, it's time to leave.

The old lady Song got into the carriage, and the Song coachman did not give her any chance to hesitate, waved his whip, and drove the carriage steadily and quickly, as if he was more anxious than when she came.

Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips, as soon as Mrs. Song left, she and Song Chengxuan were left staring at each other, she always felt that the atmosphere at this time was much lower than before.

"Lord Song," Xu Qinghuan spoke first, "The military advisor is still waiting for you, you are busy first, and ...... later."

Xu Qinghuan didn't finish speaking, he only felt that his wrist was tight, and the whole person immediately rushed forward, and then his palm touched the cold armor, and the whole person was hugged by Song Chengxuan.

Although the chain mail was cold, his hands were very hot, and his slender fingers firmly grasped her waist, I don't know if it was because of the temperature on his body, or because he was too close to him, which made her a little breathless.

"Song ...... Lord Song," Xu Qinghuan looked around in a panic, "he will be seen." ”

This is outside the barracks, and there are soldiers back and forth.

He didn't move, just lowered his head and looked at her: "These two days, I'm not here, can I be comfortable?" ”

His voice deepened, and he asked again.

She had already answered, why did he ask again, but after thinking about it, he seemed to be able to emphasize the words "I'm not there".

It's a child's temper.

It's up to her how to say it.

She hesitated slightly, and his arm strained even harder.

How to protect himself at a critical moment, Xu Qinghuan knows very well in his heart, especially at this time, he may be discovered at any time......

What is impossible to say on a daily basis, he also mutters: "Not as good as when you are there." ”

The voice was delicate, and even she was stunned.

The other hand reached over, and the sleeve-length fingers gently brushed her chin, lifting her face slightly.

She saw his eyes, like the silent night, and like the deep sea that could not be seen, seemingly calm but secretly turbulent.

Xu Qinghuan became nervous, afraid that he was here and would do something out of the ordinary.

"Lord Song."

Her soft voice shouted again.

"Go to my tent."

Without waiting for her to respond, he let go of her, but instead of going alone, he held her hand firmly and walked with her.

Xu Qinghuan was led forward, and met many soldiers along the way, but fortunately, they didn't squint, and their eyes never fell on her.

The road was in a hurry, and soon the big tent was in front of us.

Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but stop and struggled slightly: "I...... Lord Song will clean it first, and I'll wait outside......"

Before he finished speaking, his legs were bent and weak, and the whole person rose into the air, and he was already held in Song Chengxuan's arms.

Xu Qinghuan tightly pinched the shoulder on Song Chengxuan's armor, his whole heart was like a leaf swaying in the wind, what did Song Chengxuan want to do? It's not like just ignoring it......

Xu Qinghuan's face changed slightly, and his fingers tightened more and more.

"How can I let you down if you hold on so tightly." Song Chengxuan's voice entered his ears.

Xu Qinghuan's fingers seemed to be burned, and immediately curled up, and then her body slid down against him, her feet had not yet landed, and his strong arms easily lifted her up again and sent her to the table behind her, and then he bent down, his arms on her side and looked at her carefully.

"Lord Song," Xu Qinghuan swallowed nervously, "you...... Don't you want to change your clothes? ”

After saying that, she immediately regretted it, the situation of helping him change his clothes before was still vivid, how could she dig a pit for herself and jump down.

Song Chengxuan stood up after a while, and opened his hands, obviously asking her to help remove his armor.

Xu Qinghuan took a long breath, jumped off the table, and put his hands on his belt.