Feng Tiange looked at Murong Fu, whose face was pale and sickly, with a smile on his face, as if he couldn't notice the pain of the wound at all, he was angry and distressed in his heart, his face was cold, and he scolded in a serious tone: "There are many dangers on the battlefield, don't you know the severity?" Can you still laugh when you're hurt like this? ”

Murong Fu listened to her reproachful tone, but there was only full of concern in her words, and the original anxiety and panic in her heart were all swept away, and all that was left was sweetness. Ignoring the faintly painful wound, he wrapped his arms around the woman harder, and spit out a sentence as if relieved: "Ge'er, it's good that you're here!" ”

When Feng Tiange heard this, his cold and hard face could no longer be maintained, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and he replied softly: "Murong Fu, I'm here." ”

The other people in the room couldn't help but look at me, I look at you, and then walked out of the room very tacitly, leaving space for the two lovers to be alone.

After a while, Feng Tiange restrained his emotions and said softly: "You let go, I'll take a look at your injuries." ”

Murong Fu reluctantly let go of the delicate person in his arms, obediently went to the bed to lie down, and let Feng Tiange check the injury.

When he saw Murong Fu's wound, Feng Tiange's face that had just softened instantly turned cold again, and he just wanted to scold a few more words, but he inadvertently bumped into the man's eyes, and the thoughts and love in it were no less than his emotions in these days, and the words of reprimand could no longer be spoken.

I seriously examined the wound, and then went to the military doctor to grab the medicine and boil it myself.

Boiling medicine is also a very delicate process, and the time is naturally relatively long, Feng Tiange boiled the medicine with concern, and didn't think it was too long.

However, Murong Fu, who was lying on the hospital bed, was anxious to see his daughter-in-law, and this short time of boiling medicine seemed to be long and difficult, so when the medicine was only halfway through, someone came to her.

After asking the reason, Feng Tiange was angry and funny, and there was some sweet taste in his heart.

After instructing a maid on the details of boiling medicine, Feng Tiange went to Murong Fu. In fact, the maids are used to boiling medicine, and Murong Fu's medicine has always been boiled by her before, but Feng Tiange always feels a little uneasy, and still has to tell her carefully, in fact, she herself knows that her practice is redundant.

When he came to Murong Fu's room, he was half-leaning on the head of the bed, holding a military book in his hand and reading it decently.

Feng Tiange glanced at the military book that he had taken against him, and he didn't say anything to pierce it, he only reached out and took the military book from his hand, and said with a smile: "Since you are sick, take care of your injuries, if you are bored, why don't I tell you a story?" ”

"You can tell stories?" Murong replied.

Feng Tiange glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to listen?" ”

"Yes!" Murong Fu replied quite simply, it was that tone that made Feng Tiange inexplicably think of the child who asked her for candy.

She asked, "Do you want to eat sugar?" ”

The child replied, "Yes!" ”

Thinking like this, Feng Tiange couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What's so funny?" Murong Fu was infected by her pleasure, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were also dyed with a smile.

Feng Tiange looked at him and smiled sweetly: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly think you're cute." ”

Murong Fu's smile was embarrassed for a moment, it was not appropriate to describe him as cute, right?

"Okay, let me tell you the story of the Monkey King!" Feng Tiange restrained his smile and said.

"Okay." Murong replied.

Feng Tiange felt that such a well-behaved and obedient Murong Fu was really cute, and his smile deepened a little, and then he began to tell the story of Monkey King.

Of course, I started talking about Sun Wukong's background, and when he was talking about his return to Huaguo Mountain to study, the maid came in with medicine.

Feng Tiange stopped the story, took the medicine and fed it to Murong Fu to drink, then asked the maid to fill the tea on the table, and sent her out.

I drank a sip of water to moisten my throat, but I saw the man staring at him, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you staring at me?" Do you want to drink water? ”

Murong Fu shook his head and asked seriously, "Do you continue to tell the story?" ”

Feng Tiange almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water, and replied with a smile: "I'll continue to talk after I finish drinking the water." ”

So, on the first day of meeting, the two of them told a story seriously and listened to the story carefully. I spent it in the atmosphere.

After Murong Fu fell asleep, Feng Tiange went to several of Murong Fu's henchmen and the top of the army, and discussed with them the strategy of dealing with the Xiongnu.

Feng Tiange disguised himself as Murong Fu to fight in his place.

Because of the familiarity with the Xiongnu army, this time the Xining State annihilated the Xiongnu with unstoppable momentum and captured the leader of the Xiongnu alive.

The soldiers of the Xiongnu escorted their leader all the way back, but finally blocked the way by the troops of Xining at the foot of a high slope, and the two sides fought to the death, and the Xiongnu leader could not be shot. In this way, the Hun soldiers were like lost dogs, and they were slaughtered.

Seeing the current form, the leader of the Huns barely supported his fallen body, looked at Murong Fu, who was covered in blood, and said with difficulty: "It is rumored that the prince of Xining is a gentleman, and I only know in today's battle that you are a fierce tiger!" With such a skill of yours, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the entire Xining country to find an opponent, right? ”

Feng Tiange, who was dressed as Murong Fu, slowly approached the leader of the Huns, and said with a contemptuous and sneering expression: "Falsely praised, my Xining has a lot of land and resources, and there are many talents, and my skills in Xining are just average, but you are short-sighted." The last sentence is a serious one.

"Poof-" The leader of the Huns directly spat out a mouthful of blood in response.

Feng Tiange felt that it was not enough, and continued: "Oh, that's right! Thank you for sending my crown princess back safely, and because of this favor, I will leave you a whole corpse. ”

Looking at the puzzled face of the Hun leader, Feng Tiange kindly explained: "It's your leading pioneer yesterday, Feng Tiange, she is the concubine I am marrying. ”

"Poof-" Another mouthful of blood, this time the Hun leader failed to survive, and fell directly, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of remorse and unwillingness.

Feng Tiange looked at his corpse and said secretly: Death is not blind! Deserve!

Without looking at the Hun leader for half an eye, Feng Tiange rode on his war horse and left, leaving only one sentence: "Kill them all!" ”

Behind him was the constant mournful screams and the crisp sound of weapons colliding, and Feng Tiange rode his horse back without a trace of nostalgia. Although it was only this short time, she had already begun to miss Murong Fu, her husband, her man!

When the news of Xining's complete victory reached the army, Murong Fu couldn't wait to see his Ge'er, he always knew that his Ge'er was the most beautiful woman in the world, and the luckiest thing in his life was to meet her.