You haven't forgotten about it. Looking at the neatly assembled two beds, Gu Ange was almost defeated by this guy, sighed helplessly, turned around and pinched his face and pulled, "Your Majesty, this is in the barracks, how to explain it if someone sees it?" Even those ordinary soldiers outside don't know your identity, so General He Hui knows. ”

"It's okay, you just say I'm afraid of the dark and don't dare to sleep alone, so you can't sleep with me." Mo Wuxian was pulled across his face, and the words he said were a little slurred.

"Can't you find a reliable one for a reason? So perfunctory? Gu Ange was simply laughed at. Who would believe that he Mo Wuxian is a person who is afraid of the dark, it is simply to put other people's IQ on the ground and rub it is good, this is to change Chu Yanzhi, it is estimated that he would have beaten him a long time ago, he is relying on General He's good temper, and he will not bully people like this because of the crime of killing the master.

"What about perfunctory, it's hard for them to dare to get to the bottom of it with me." Mo Wuxian took Gu Ange's claws off and played with them in the palm of his hand, the more he touched it, the more comfortable he felt, and the more he touched it, the more he couldn't stop.

Gu Ange, who was eating tofu openly by this person, narrowed his eyes, and the silver needle in his hand flashed, and then directly pierced Mo Wuxian's waist.

"Hiss~" Mo Wuxian was in pain, pulled out the silver needle on his waist with his other hand and threw it on the ground, and then grabbed her hand, but the other hand was stubborn and refused to let go, and continued to eat tofu, Gu Ange, who was looking at Gu Ange with a smiling expression on his face, couldn't wait to give him two feet directly.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm sleepy, I want to rest." But thinking about it, the humble Sanskrit Gongzi who couldn't beat it had to bow his head and compromise, and by the way, he also pretended to yawn, blinking with a pair of big eyes, trying to pretend to believe me, I was really sleepy.

Mo Wuxian couldn't see the true intentions of this little girl, but he still let go of her with a smile, "Okay, it just so happens that I'm sleepy too, let's sleep together." ”

Gu Ange wanted to cry without tears, and stood in place without moving, "Your Majesty, dare to ask if you know what a hooligan is, what a beast is, and what a disciple is." ”

Mo Wuxian pulled her robe with his hand, "An Ge, I think you've been forgetting one thing. ”

Gu Ange was busy patting his paws, "What's the matter?" ”

"You are the wife I am marrying, this kind of thing to my wife is not called a hooligan beast, if you don't do this kind of thing to your wife, then you are called a beast." An ambiguous smile appeared on Mo Wuxian's face.

Gu Ange's ears turned red when he saw this smile, and he finally got rid of him, immediately jumped on the bed and stayed away from him, and then covered his head with the quilt and made an ostrich.

After she had done all this, Mo Wuxian walked over and lay down unhurriedly, and his tone was slightly raised, "Aren't you afraid of being suffocated to death?" ”

Gu Ange didn't move, and was still pretending to be dead there.

"Obedient, I won't tease you, come out quickly." Mo Wuxian continued to coax.

Hearing this, Gu Ange quietly opened the quilt a little bit, looked at him, and wondered how much credibility there was in his words.

Mo Wuxian hurriedly put on an upright appearance, like Hui Yanagishita, who was sitting still.

In the end, Gu Ange still chose to believe him one last time, in fact, the main reason was that the quilt was too stuffy, so he covered the quilt with a wooden face and dropped a sentence, "Sleep." Then she turned her back to him and closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Mo Wuxian propped his head and looked at her with a smile, and took the person into his arms through the quilt, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

Maybe he was too sleepy, or maybe he was used to it a long time ago, Gu Ange didn't resist anymore, but quickly fell asleep.

When Gu Ange woke up the next day, Mo Wuxian was no longer there.

Looking at the robe on his body, which had been sleeping badly, Gu Ange shook his head with a headache, found a new set of clothes from the salute and changed and washed, before walking out, greeting many enthusiastic soldiers along the way. Gu Ange has good medical skills and a gentle person, although she has only been in this military camp for a long time, her relationship with them is not bad, and everyone is respectful and polite to her, and they all like to chat with her.

"Did you see A-Yuan?" Gu Ange asked with a smile.

"Gongzi Wen Yuan was invited by the general to the big tent early in the morning to discuss things." Mo Wuxian's identity is not suitable for disclosure for the time being, so the people in this military camp call him the son of Wenyuan.

"Thank you." Gu Ange thanked the young man, stood where he was, thought about it better not to disturb them, and then turned around and walked towards the wounded barracks.

At three o'clock, Mo Wuxian and He Hui led a group of soldiers out of the barracks, opened a posture on the battlefield and began to call for battle.

The Northern Desert side was very surprised by this, because the Eastern Zhou Xiang would only respond to the battle when they called for war, and never took the initiative to call for war, which suddenly made them a little at a loss.

"Prince, shall we go?" Someone asked.

Wan Yanyan, who had lost a big face a few days ago, sat on the main seat with a gloomy face, staring at the soldiers who came in to report below, and didn't say a word.

The master didn't speak, and the generals below naturally didn't dare to come out, staring at their toes silently.

Just when the atmosphere in the big tent froze to the freezing point, the boss at the top finally opened his mouth, "Go, if you don't go, they think we're afraid of them." ”

"Yes, Lordship." The people below breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stood up and went to order troops.

So, soon, the two armies were once again in the same place.

This is the first time that Mo Wuxian has appeared in front of everyone in the Northern Desert for so long, and I don't know if the internal blood exchange in the Northern Desert is too much, the Northern Desert generals who knew him before are basically not there, and the team in the Northern Desert is full of young and unfamiliar faces.

Wan Yanyan's face was ugly, especially when he saw Mo Bai beside He Hui, his face became even more ugly, and a pair of eyes stared at Mo Bai gloomily, as if he was going to eat him alive.

"Eldest Prince, why are you staring at Xiaobai like this? What, want to do it again? It doesn't matter, let's talk, Xiaobai is still young, he must be happy to get the guidance of the Great Prince of the Northern Desert. He Hui looked at Yan Yan and smiled, and the ridicule in and out of his words made Yan Yan tremble all over his body.

The most important thing is that Mo Bai looks like a shy man with few words, and his skills in angering people are also unfathomable, so he politely and politely clenched his fists towards Wan Yanzhuo, "What the general said is that the last general asked the eldest prince for guidance." ”

Wan Yanyan's fingers holding the reins became a little white, but he didn't say a word, he was not a fool, he couldn't beat him and went up to die.