Feng Duhan stubbornly caught her in his arms, leaned over and saw her lying quietly in his arms, her eyes were bright and soft, but the expression on her face was extremely indifferent.

Twilight raised her hand and waved out the lights in front of the tent, and the tent suddenly fell into darkness.

Ye Zhiwei seemed to be a little surprised, and her body moved.

In the darkness, Twilight reached out and touched her cheek, and whispered, "Wei'er, I'm tired of my husband, and I'm going to attack the city tomorrow, so let's rest early." ”

Ye Zhiwei was originally resentful, on the one hand, she blamed him for risking her own safety, but on the other hand, she remembered that he would be plagued by nightmares every night, and the annoyance that had just gathered in her heart was so dissipated.

In the dark tent, she didn't see a triumphant smile on the corner of Twilight's lips.

Although the little fox is difficult, there is one thing he knows very well: that is, when it is strong, it is strong, and when it is weak, it is weak.

There was no light, and nothing could be seen in the darkness of the tent, but the wind and twilight still seemed to see clearly, and he took off his coat, and then picked her up from the couch, turned and put her on the bed.

Ye Zhiwei sighed.

"Wei'er ......" In the dark, her slender and powerful arms reached over and lightly removed her clothes, and when she came back to her senses, only her middle clothes were left.

It was still cold in the tent at night, and Ye Zhiwei grabbed her neckline violently, she didn't want to let herself suffer from the cold.

The wind and twilight cold sank down, and between the small beds, the breathing suddenly became hot.

"As long as you're good, you'll be fine as a husband." Hot lips fell behind her ears.

Ye Zhiwei was taken aback by his sudden enthusiasm, she vaguely felt that danger was coming, so she reached out to push him, "The wind is cold!" She shouted urgently.

In the darkness, she heard the chuckle in her ear.

"Scared?"

Ye Zhiwei swallowed her saliva.

In a way, he was like a dangerous beast.

"Don't worry, your husband won't touch you." Feng Duhan carefully avoided her belly, reached into her clothes with one hand, and touched her lower abdomen, "After returning to Beijing, it will be more than three months." He seemed to be muttering to himself.

Ye Zhiwei lay on her back under him in a daze, her fingers were suddenly caught by him, and her five fingers slid into her fingers, clasping her ten fingers.

"Everything has a husband, you just need to take care of your body, don't let our daughter be wronged, and we will go back when Cangzhou settles down."

"But there is ...... food and grass in the army," Ye Zhiwei remembered that there was no food in the army and could not fight for a long time.

But no sooner had she opened her mouth than her lips pressed up.

"Within five days...... For the husband to level Cangzhou City...... "The wind and twilight cold breath was slightly unstable, but he kept supporting his body and did not press on her stomach.

Somehow, the worry in Ye Zhiwei's heart suddenly dissipated.

She really couldn't imagine that there was anything in this world that he couldn't do.

As long as he is there, he will be at ease, no matter where she is, he will not be afraid of half a point.

Just like here and now, the enemy army was in Cangzhou City not far away, but she shrank in his arms, and felt that this was the safest place in the world.

The sky is getting brighter, and the sky can still be seen with stars.

The generals in the large battalion gathered in the big tent of the Chinese army.

Feng Duhan sat in the middle military tent, dressed in a dark iron armor and a red robe, calmly dispatching troops.

Ye Zhiwei was still asleep, and suddenly an earth-shattering loud noise woke her up.

"The princess." Xiaolian was guarding the bedside, and when she woke up, she said, "The prince has led the troops out of the camp to attack the city." ”

Ye Zhiwei sat up, and from time to time there were deafening roars and explosions outside the tent.

"This voice is ......" Ye Zhiwei frowned in confusion.

"I don't know what means I used to blow up all the stones." Xiaolian exclaimed.

Thinking that he used explosives and other things to break the city, Ye Zhiwei's heart settled down slightly.

At this time, a voice came from outside the tent, "Princess, the boss has arrived at the north gate of Cangzhou City." ”

Ye Zhiwei felt that the voice was a little familiar, so she instructed Xiaolian: "Someone is outside, let him come in and talk back." ”

Xiaolian went out, and after a while, she brought someone into the tent, and Ye Zhiwei saw that it was the miscellaneous soldier named Bucket.

Ye Zhiwei smiled and said, "How do you know that the prince has arrived at the north gate of Cangzhou City?" ”

The bucket said proudly: "The Lord of Tsing Yi saw that the little one was clever, so he left the little one as an errand messenger, so that the little one would report the battle situation to the princess every other hour." ”

Ye Zhiwei smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work." As she spoke, she asked Xiaolian to fetch some snacks for him.

Seeing the light in his eyes, the bucket took it happily and thanked him.

The roar in the distance gradually became quieter, and Ye Zhiwei's heart calmed down.

Sure enough, every other hour the bucket would come and tell her news.

Just after noon, the bucket came panting and excitedly, "The city is broken!" The city is broken! ”

Ye Zhiwei asked Xiaolian to take the silver and reward him, but the bucket didn't dare to accept it, and finally Xiaolian directly stuffed the silver into his hand, and the bucket smiled stupidly and carefully hid the silver in his clothes.

Although Cangzhou City was broken, the wind and twilight did not give an order to set up camp and pull out the village, so Ye Zhiwei still stayed in the camp.

The last time the bucket came to deliver the message, it was a letter that brought the wind and twilight, and there were only four words on it: Believe me, don't read it.

Xiaolian snickered on the side, "Lord Shizi is afraid of a fire in the backyard." ”

Ye Zhiwei glared at her fiercely, but the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile.

Cangzhou City.

Feng Duhan led the army into the city, and all the rebels in the city abandoned the city and fled, and Feng Duhan did not send troops to chase after him, but just let people hold all parts of Cangzhou City and clean up the remnants of the rebels in the city.

At this time, a deputy general came to say, "The coffin of the great prince has been found." ”

Feng Duhan nodded slightly, and followed everyone to the Taishou Mansion.

The coffin of the eldest prince was parked in an empty room, and when he first entered the door, if he didn't know, he definitely didn't want to think that the one lying here was actually the eldest prince of the current emperor, the former crown prince of the dynasty.

Someone opened the coffin, and a thick smell of corpses emanated.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and cautiously stretched out their heads to look at the coffin.

I saw a person lying inside, and his body was already rotten, and he could only vaguely see the appearance of the prince at the beginning.

Thinking about it, from the assassination of the eldest prince in Cangzhou to the breaking of the city by their army, it has been a full two months, even if the weather in the north is slightly cold, but it is not to the point of ice and snow, and it is strange that the body is not broken.

Feng Duhan looked down at the corpse in the coffin, and said lightly: "Send someone to guard it." ”

Several adjutant generals immediately sent people to seal the door, and arranged for more than a dozen sergeants to guard the door.

Feng Duhan dealt with some military affairs again, and then suddenly saw a man dressed as an attendant come in from outside the door, with his head bowed, holding a tea tray in his hand, and he didn't say a word.

Feng Duhan waved his hand quietly to send everyone away, and only then did the man step forward and say, "Lord Shizi, my master is invited." ”