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"Aren't you sleeping?" Feng Yu left his head outside and winked at the man sitting quietly on the edge of the bed.

Uncle Mo Ze was silent for a while, turned his head and sighed, and slowly climbed into bed.

"Turn off the fire." Seeing that someone was about to lie down under the cover, Feng Yu suddenly remembered something.

She doesn't like light when she sleeps.

Uncle Mo Ze left his hand beside the wise man's bed, and his right hand exerted force, sweeping the candle flame in the tent.

With a "whoosh", all three lights went out.

"Good internal skills." Feng Yu praised with a smile.

"What about you?" Uncle Mo Ze lay down under the quilt for a while, and then felt that the space between him and Feng Yan was too big, so he subconsciously moved inside, and waited for the hand placed outside to touch Feng Yan's cup, and then stopped, "How is the internal strength recovering?" ”

"About eighty percent of the past." Feng Yan said: "The medicine sent back by Nan'er is very effective. ”

"Yes......" Uncle Mo Ze replied in a low voice.

Feng Yan didn't speak again.

I didn't sleep either.

It was to stare at the vague roof of the tent in the night.

"Xiang'er ......" I don't know how long it took, Uncle Mo Ze suddenly turned around and hugged her in his arms, "After we come back this time, will we get married?" ”

"I ......"

"But in the presence of six thousand people, we all drank the wine." As soon as Feng Yan spoke, he was interrupted by the voice of Uncle Mo Ze again. "You don't have a chance to regret it."

Feng Yan blinked, suddenly raised his head, and without saying a word, he bumped into it, hitting a certain master's chest.

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze felt a dull ache.

"How many times have I spoken?" Feng Yan said viciously: "Since the general should be this family, he will never regret it!" Even if you run away in the end! Ben won't regret it! ”

“…… Why did this king flee? Uncle Mo Ze eased up for a while, and the pain in his chest slowly dissipated.

This girl......

How much effort it takes?

Did your head hurt?

Thinking about it, Uncle Mo Ze reached out again and rubbed Feng Yan's forehead.

"Didn't you almost run away before?" Feng Yan pouted, "People like us, maybe one day they will break their arms and legs, if you can't think about it, can't you escape?" ”

Uncle Mo Ze helped Feng Yan rub his forehead and paused, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Ben is not cursing you." Feng Yan sighed, "I just want to tell you, we ...... Injuries and deaths are all too normal. Enjoy the days when you can still breathe. ”

Kill the enemy in battle, the sword has no eyes.

With some more intrigues, they can still die very "heroically".

But......

It's just her from the previous life.

This life......

Uncle Yiheng is not dead, how can she die!

Now I tell Uncle Mo Ze like this, I just want this man to stop loving so carefully.

In this life......

She's not going to go!

Uncle Mo Ze didn't speak, but gradually tightened the arm that was holding her.

After a while, Feng Yan tilted his head and rubbed in Uncle Mo Ze's arms, "Sleep, Ming'er is still early." ”

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze answered softly, and then lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, "Good dream." ”

"Good dreams."

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The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, Feng Yan listened to the hiss of the silver moon lingering in his ears.

She thought she was dreaming.

I was wondering if this guy had eaten the wrong grass again......

I heard Uncle Mo Ze say a word very unpleasantly, "Get out." ”

The sound is real!

Feng Yan opened his eyes suddenly, before the brain circuit was connected, everywhere he looked, he saw Uncle Mo Ze with a cloudy face, one hand against Yinyue's horse's head.

"This ......," Feng Yu blinked in confusion.

"Awake?" Uncle Mo Ze looked back at her.

"Hmm." Feng Yan nodded his head, rubbed his eyes, and when he put down his hand, he saw Uncle Mo Ze holding one hand against Yinyue's horse's head, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Hey, go!" How did this guy get in?! ”

"I don't know." Uncle Mo Ze sighed. "As soon as I woke up, I saw it standing quietly by the bed."

He was skeptical......

Didn't this guy stay here all night?

Feng Yan glared, grabbed Uncle Mo Ze's arm, sat up slowly, and looked at Yinyue with an expression that he couldn't say, "What are you doing?" ”

Silver Moon shook her head.

"Loosen up." Feng Yan patted Uncle Mo Ze on the shoulder.

Uncle Mo Ze narrowed his eyes and slowly let go of the hand against Yinyue's head.

The hand just left less than a dozen centimeters......

Yinyue tilted her head and rubbed towards Feng Yan!

was so shocked that Uncle Mo Ze hurriedly stretched out his palm again! Dead to the head of Silver Moon.

Yinyue shook her head, and her nose kept puffing.

Horses should be able to have rhinitis......

This guy might just be a serious patient!

Feng Yan stretched out his hand and pointed at it, "Stand still!" Don't move! ”

Silver Moon immediately fell silent.

Seeing this, Feng Yan patted Uncle Mo Ze again.

Uncle Mo Ze stared at Yinyue for a long time before letting go.

The hand left for a while, and Yinyue stood obediently in place.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yan crossed Uncle Mo Ze, moved to the side of the bed, and reached out to rub Yinyue's head.

Silver Moon hissed weakly. The clear and dark horse's eyes were full of deep worry.

Feng Yan looked at it, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "You think something happened to me?" ”

Silver Moon nodded.

"Do you still think so?" Feng Yan rubbed Yinyue's head with a smile on his face.

Silver Moon blinked, then shook her head.

"Are you still worried?" Feng Yan said gently.

Yinyue stared at her for a moment, then shook her head again.

"Then get out of here." Feng Yan patted its head and said, "Help me see if everyone is up." ”

Yinyue blinked, rubbed Feng Yan's hand, turned around and left.

Uncle Mo Ze watched helplessly from the sidelines, "It won't stay here all night, right?" ”

"I don't know." Feng Yan looked at the back of Yinyue departing and shook his head.

She's also divine......

Usually a little wind and grass can wake her up, but last night...... Or this morning...... How did Silver Moon come about, she didn't feel it at all!

This walk...... It's also a sound.

"I don't want to." Uncle Mo Ze hugged her behind her, "Let's get up." ”

Feng Yan waited for a while, but Uncle Mo Ze didn't let go, and a burst of speechlessness suddenly rose in his heart, "You always let go." ”

Hold it like this...... How?!

"Oh." Uncle Mo Ze smirked and rubbed on her back, then reluctantly let go.

When the two of them got up, Yue Rong Xuanyi's voice suddenly came from outside the account, "General? ”

"Master?"

"Hmm." Uncle Mo Ze Feng Yan glanced at each other one after another, and replied in unison.

"Up?" Xuan Yi walked in with a washing copper plate in one hand and a curtain in the other.

"How?" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "You still think we didn't get up?" ”

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