After all, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, facing a group of hungry wolves and bruises all over his body, finally knew to be afraid. Just when he thought he was going to die in the wolf's belly, Huang Fuchen appeared, and without saying a word, he stood with him to face the wolves.

That night, the two fought back to back, fighting wolves until dawn.

When Yu Wenjing found them, the dead bodies of wolves were everywhere. The two of them were exhausted, their clothes were torn into strands, and their bloodstained faces were dirty.

But the two of them were still hugging each other back to back, daggers in their hands, and vigilantly watching the wolves that were still approaching them. With a resolute gaze in his eyes, no one gave up lightly, let alone gave up on the other.

It was also at that time that Yu Wenyi discovered that the deep worry and monstrous anger in his father's eyes when he saw them all, it turned out that his father's love for him had never changed, and he was too stupid.

Later, the wolves repelled, but his father was injured in order to protect Yu Wenyi, and it took several days to recover. Since then, Yu Wenyi has become good brothers with Huangfu Chen.

Although neither of them said sorry to anyone afterwards, the deep friendship between the two has been concluded until now.

Huang Fuchen looked at Yu Wenyi, who was not calm, but he became even more calm, still sitting there quietly and pouring himself a drink. Although the facial expression did not change much, the depths of those cold eyes rippled slightly invisibly.

Yu Wenyi looked at Huang Fuchen's handsome face that was comfortable and complacent, and he was really angry, and he really wanted to swing his fist and punch the handsome and resolute ice cube in the face.

Just when Huang Fuchen thought that he would definitely not be able to bear it and was about to do something to him again, Yu Wenyi suddenly smiled. The already smiling eyes immediately bent into a crescent moon shape, a handsome smile flying and presumptuous, and the smile was meaningful.

I saw him leaning over and propping his hands on the low table, raising his chin slightly, almost face to face to the eyes of Emperor Fu Chen, and said proudly: "I'm afraid that the second prince will be disappointed, Qi Yu is not in the military camp for a long time, so Feige and Liuxia are destined to not find him!" ”

Hearing this, Huangfu Chen only looked at Yu Wenyi's smiling eyes fixedly, and was silent, as if he was thinking about whether what this scheming young general said was true.

"Believe it or not, Feige and Liuxia should be back soon!" Yu Wenyi straightened up, sat back in the chair leisurely, and lifted Erlang's legs.

Sure enough, not long after the words fell, Feige and Liuxia walked in from outside the tent, bowed to Yu Wenyi for half a salute, and then walked to Huangfu Chen, bowed fully, and said, "Your Highness!" ”

Feige's face was calm but he couldn't see anything, but Liuxia's face was very depressed, and all emotions were written on his face, and Huang Fuchen understood at a glance that what Yu Wenyi said was true, and Qi Yu was really not in the barracks.

Since the person he was looking for was not there, Huang Fuchen didn't even look at Yu Wenyi, he stood up and walked out directly, followed by Feige and Liuxia.

Yu Wenyi's triumphant shout came from behind: "Just left?" I haven't been drinking with General Ben yet! ”

But Huangfu Chen didn't seem to hear it, didn't look back, didn't even pause, and strode out of the big tent.

Feige and Liuxia just turned around and arched their hands slightly at Yu Wenyi, and said "farewell", without even bending their bodies.

"What an attitude!! Be virtuous with your master! Yu Wenyi's faint muttering sound came from behind, but both of them pretended not to hear it, and turned to leave.

The three of them had just left the tent, and before they had taken a few steps, Huangfu Chen was bumped into by an oncoming young man, who was in a hurry, full of anxiety, and seemed to be running for Yu Wenyi's big tent.

But after he bumped into Huangfu Chen, not only did he not salute, he didn't even say a word, but said impatiently: "Get out of the way!" He even stretched out his hand to push Huang Fuchen away.

At this time, Liu Xia was not happy, his eyes widened angrily, and he grabbed the wrist that had not yet touched the corner of Huangfu Chen's clothes, shook it fiercely, and said, "Where did you come from?!" Dare to ......"

Before Liu Xia's words were finished, the young man made the first move, waved his palm and attacked Liu Xia, chanting while fighting back: "Dare to say that the little master is a wild boy!" Look at the master, don't beat you all over the ground to find teeth! ”

The young man's posture was extremely arrogant, quite a bit of Yu Wenyi's shadow when he was young.

Huang Fuchen, who was standing on the side, just looked at it coldly, without any expression, Feige wanted to stop it out loud, but he stopped it with a look.

The two of them were outside Yu Wenyi's tent, and it was not lively for you to come and go, but Yu Wenyi didn't come out to take a look as if he hadn't heard it, but instead attracted a lot of nearby soldiers, but when they saw Huang Fuchen's handsome face as cold as an iceberg, they all bowed down from a distance and quietly retreated.

After another moment, Huang Fuchen also withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked to the horse, turned over on the horse without saying a word, and walked away slowly.

"Your Highness, Liuxia still ......" Feige rode a horse and followed behind Huangfu Chen unhurriedly, not only was he a little worried about Liuxia, but he couldn't help but ask.

Huang Fuchen's faint voice came from the front: "It's good to let him suffer a little, lest he don't have a long memory!" ”

"Suffering?!" Feige was a little puzzled at first, but after a little contemplation, he understood, not only was he dumbfounded, but after a while, he finally asked uncertainly, "Your Highness is saying that Liuxia will suffer at the hands of that little child?" ”

"He's not wearing clothes for a child!"

Huang Fuchen really had some doubts about whether Feige had been with Liuxia for a long time, and his head had become an elm pimple.

Feige lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes wide to look at Huangfu Chen's back, and said in surprise: "Captain! He is Mo Yi who is the main general of Nanchi, Liu Ting! ”

Huang Fuchen didn't speak again, his thick eyelashes hung low, hiding the emotion in his eyes, making people not know what he was thinking.

Sure enough, after a while, Liu Xia rode a horse and galloped from behind, shouting as fast as he struck the horse: "Your Highness...... Wait for me! ”

Huangfu Chen and Feige ignored him, still riding forward unhurriedly, and after a while, Liu Xia caught up, but he was holding the reins of the horse with one hand, and covering his left eye with the other.

"Liuxia, what's going on?" Feige couldn't hold back the smile in his heart and looked at him and asked knowingly.

"What else?! I was bullied! Liu Xia angrily went back, took away the hand covering his left eye, and said angrily, "Brother is in trouble, it's good for you to leave without saying a word!" ”

Feige only glanced at it, and then couldn't help laughing anymore, only laughing and leaning on the horse's back and unable to get up, trembling slightly.

It turned out that Liuxia's left eye was bruised and turned into a panda eye, and only the black and white eyeballs flashed with indignant light in the eye sockets, which looked very funny.

"You're still laughing! I've been bullied like this, why are you still laughing! Liu Xia glanced at him and said fiercely, "You go and fight back with me!" ”

"That's not your style! If you suffer a loss, can you still settle it with him? Feige couldn't help but quip, "It's not you!" ”

"It's not the Major General who is protecting that kid! He didn't come out when the two of us were fighting so loudly, but he came out after I was punched, and he was still protecting that kid! ”