Chapter 248: Affection

"I'll lay the floor." Han Yan smiled, "Anyway, if he drinks like this, he probably either wants water or vomits in the middle of the night, so I'll take care of it next to me." ”

"How can that work?" Shu Yu refused without thinking about it, "Your body has just healed, how can you withstand the cold on the ground." ”

Although in order to take care of Han Yan's illness, Zhenguo Gong specially ordered someone to spread a felt blanket on the ground, but in the mountains at night, there would be a chill on the ground in the second half of the night.

"Or, you sleep in my bed......" Shu Yu suggested.

"You're so relieved of me!" Han Yan laughed in a low voice, and stepped forward to bite Shu Yu's ear.

The blood is strong, the wine is slightly drunk, and the girl who is sleeping next to him is still the girl he likes......

The burning of breath mixed with the smell of wine sprayed on the back of his ears and neck, and Shu Yu only felt a layer of goosebumps all over his body.

"Where do you want to go?" Shu Yu took a step back, glared at Han Yan, and said, "I'll lay on the floor, and you sleep in the bed!" ”

Such a small bed, it is just right to sleep one person, if it is really two people squeezed up, it is not allowed to "paste pancakes" or "stack arhats"?

"Hahaha......" Han Yan laughed in a low voice, his low laughter had a different kind of penetrating power, as if it was knocking on Shu Yu's heart again and again.

The night is always so easy to be intoxicating.

"I'm already well." Han Yan smiled, "It's you, you can't stand the cold these days, or you should have unbearable abdominal pain when the time comes." Obedient, you go to bed and sleep. ”

Shu Yu's face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice: "How do you know everything......"

I even remember her little days, and I still remember that she was prone to abdominal pain when she got cold before......

She thought that Han Yan hadn't heard it, but she didn't know that Han Yan's facial features were more sensitive than ordinary people, and she had already heard it clearly, but she was afraid that she would be shy, so she pretended not to hear it and diverted the conversation.

"Don't worry, I don't lay on the floor, and the tables, chairs and benches can barely make do all night." Han Yan said with a smile.

Shu Yu looked at the wide table and the four wide and long stools, and knew that Han Yan would never let her lay on the floor, so he had to nod and agree.

It's just that when she was cleaning up the "bed" for Han Yan, she insisted on laying her own mattress for Han Yan, and she took a quilt herself, and she had all the covers.

Han Yan couldn't resist Shu Yu, so he had to laugh and sigh, but his heart was warm.

The two just made do with it all night.

At night, Zhen Guogong was thirsty and shouted for water, but Han Yan didn't alarm Shu Yu, and went to pour water and feed it to him.

The next day, Zhen Guogong woke up in a daze, subconsciously turned over and got up, and almost fell to the ground all at once, before he suddenly came to his senses.

Looking at the scene around him, he realized that it was not in his tent, and the memories of last night slowly flooded into his mind.

The surviving soldiers who returned from Warat told him that those loyal generals had long since died under the butcher's knife of Dehuan, and even the bones no longer existed......

The discomfort of the hangover and the grief in his heart made Zhen Guogong have a splitting headache for a while, hugged his head and groaned.

Han Yan happened to open the curtain and came in from the outside, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhen Guogong sit down on the bed, and asked with concern, "Senior brother, how is this?" ”

Zhen Guogong held his head with one hand, waved lightly with the other, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll come over after a break......

Headaches and weakness in the limbs after a hangover are normal.

Seeing this, Han Yan turned around and brought over a bowl of decanting decoction on the table, and said with a smile: "This is a special decanting decoction made by the master, the effect is excellent, senior brother give it a try." ”

As soon as he heard that it was developed by Liu Zhenren, Zhen Guogong immediately did not shirk it, and when he brought it over, he raised his head and drank it, without even distinguishing the taste.

As the commander of the Liaodong Army, he can indulge for a while, but he can't indulge all the time.

Seeing this, Han Yan persuaded him: "The people are gone, senior brother still has to take care of the present." You are the commander of the Liaodong Army, the Dinghai Divine Needle on the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and you must not collapse and lose your fighting spirit.

"Otherwise, wouldn't you fall into the trap of the enemy?"

I wish it was like this!

Zhen Guogong nodded and sighed in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I understand." ”

If he is really depressed because of this, how can he be worthy of their integrity that they would rather die than betray Da Zhou?

Sooner or later, one day, he will definitely point his sword at Wara, so that the blood debt of Dehuan will be repaid!

Han Yan saw that although Zhen Guogong was still sad, his eyes were as resolute as usual, and he knew that he was just uneasy when he heard the bad news, and he was not depressed and tired because of this, so he put his mind at ease.

"After this incident, I'm afraid that there will be new actions on the side of Dehuan, so I'll go back to the main account first." Zhen Guogong got up and took his leave.

"I'll send it to Grandpa Guo." Han Yan said with a smile.

Zhen Guogong glanced at him and smiled.

He knew that Han Yan was alerting him to the responsibilities he was shouldering, so he specially changed his name, and he would never live up to the expectations of all the people in the world!

When he was about to leave the tent, his eyes inadvertently swept over the two wine jars placed at the foot of the tent, and Zhen Guogong sighed abruptly: "This is still the wine brewed by my father's hand when the accident happened in the past, saying that it was to wait for the old man to return, and then drink happily together."

"But who knows, now they can only send their heroic souls in the border land, with wine......

Han Yan comforted: "It is precisely because of this that Grandpa Guo should inherit the legacy of Grandpa Guo, be ashamed of Da Zhou Xue, and welcome the soul of the hero back to his hometown." ”

Zhen Guogong didn't speak, just nodded heavily, and his eyebrows were resolute.

Seeing this, Han Yan smiled and said, "If Grandpa Guo has to be free, I just have some small opinions here that I want to give up." ”

Zhen Guogong laughed and said, "Waiting for you at any time." ”

With that, he lifted the curtain and strode away.

In the main tent, Wei Feng stayed for the night, quite haggard.

At this time, seeing that Zhen Guogong described a sloppy hangover and returned, as a confidant and personal guard, he had to advise two sentences: "Grandpa Guo cares about the safety of all the people with his own body, and he must not relax himself so much and drink too much and never return all night." ”

Fortunately, this night was peaceful, otherwise wouldn't it have delayed the big event?

And this time it was found out that there were general-level generals in the army who were bought by Dehuan, and there was more than one, which led to the catastrophe of the last time Zhenguo Gong almost died in Qizi Mountain, Wei Feng, as the personal guard of Zhenguo Gong, how could he not be vigilant and fearful!

"Ben Shuai can save it." Zhen Guogong smiled, "Only this once." ”

In the future, he will turn his grief and anger into motivation and fight to the end with the happy child.

Seeing this, Wei Feng hurriedly ordered someone to send water and clothes for the town to be used for grooming.

After everything was cleaned up and a simple meal that I don't know if it was breakfast or Chinese food, Zhenguo Gong took care of the daily affairs of the army.

It's all a daily triviality, but it can't be dealt with in a timely manner.