Chapter 218: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms

Yu Wenyi was just talking, but he didn't expect Shangguan Jiyue to really admit it, and admit it so simply and so calmly, but he didn't know what to say.

He laughed dryly, stood up, beat his own clothes, which were dusty and wrinkled, glanced in the direction of the bed, and said, "Huh...... It's not too early, and since you and this ice cube face are all right, General Ben should go back too. You don't know, I'm going to be tired of General Ben these days."

As he spoke, he put his hand to his lips, covered his lips and yawned.

Liu Xia wanted to ask something, Feige pulled up his sleeve, said, "We also retired", and followed Yu Wenyi out of the camp. As for whether you are really tired and go back to rest, it is unknown.

After Yu Wenyi, Feige and Liu Xia left, Shangguan Jiyue was still sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the man on the couch with his eyes closed, his heart was sour, and his eyes fell into crystal light unconsciously.

"Huang Fuchen, do you know how painful my heart hurts the moment I put on the wedding dress...... How desperate...... Do you know how scared and worried I was when I saw you pass out on the ground...... You have to wake up quickly......"

She slowly stretched out her hand, gently brushed Huang Fuchen's handsome and resolute face, and carefully traced his eyebrows, eyes, and nose with her slightly cool fingertips, and finally closed her eyes and landed a kiss as light as a feather on his thin lips.

The man's thick, long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingers placed on his side were slightly hooked. Huang Fuchen was inexplicably excited, Yue'er actually kissed him secretly?! Shy as she is, she will kiss him secretly!

In fact, when Shangguan Jiyue said those words, he had already heard them.

He wanted to hug her into his arms immediately, telling her how worried he was about her in the past few days, when he guessed that Feng Wumian was Shen Peifeng, when he guessed that the city lord's wife was his Yue'er, how could he not be the same despair and heartache, he couldn't wait to appear by her side immediately, he couldn't wait to kill Shen Peifeng......

He tried to comfort her, but his eyelids were so heavy that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them, and he couldn't lift any strength up and down his body, especially in his left shoulder, which was hot and painful.

Yes, he remembered that he was stabbed in the left shoulder by an apparition, and he was bleeding profusely, and he thought that he must be more than lucky, but in a daze, he seemed to see a man in black save him, and then, he didn't know anything.

It wasn't until Yue'er spoke to him just now that he regained consciousness. Listening to Yue'er, is he back in the barracks? Yue'er brought him back? Shen Peifeng was willing to give up such a good opportunity? Why?

Feeling the cheeks of the little woman in his arms pressed against his chest, exhaling like an orchid in his neck, he felt extremely satisfied, as if nothing mattered.

Consciousness gradually blurred again, and this time, he was really asleep......

Day 2.

When Shangguan Jiyue slowly opened her eyes and woke up, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She rolled her eyes slowly, clearly remembering that she fell asleep on the edge of the bed last night, why did she climb onto the bed at this time? Climb is also climb, why do you only wear a middle coat, but the outer coat is gone? And, what posture is this now?

One of his arms was still firmly holding his sturdy waist, and the other hand was pressed on his thick chest, and the whole person hung on Huang Fuchen's body like an octopus.

What's even worse is that Huang Fuchen didn't wear a shirt at all, and his upper body was naked. What's going on?!

She suddenly felt the urge to cry without tears. However, fortunately, Huangfu Chen has not woken up yet, otherwise, his disheveled appearance and embracing him would be really faceless.

Thinking of this, she slowly took away the wolf claw she had placed on Huang Fuchen's waist and slowly moved her body back, but when she raised her head and saw Huang Fu Chen's handsome face, two black eyes looking at her with a smile, her brain suddenly had a moment of lack of oxygen.

He woke up?! When did you wake up?! He saw this octopus look of himself?!

As if he had been electrocuted, he immediately sat up straight, picked up a shirt to protect his chest, retreated to the corner of the bed like lightning, looked at Huang Fuchen like a frightened deer, and said incoherently: "You...... How did you end up here...... You...... When did you wake up?! ”

"This is the king's big tent, where is the king not here?"

Huang Fuchen looked at the little woman in front of him with a blushing face, and suddenly felt in a good mood, he chuckled, sat up slowly with his bare body, and said with an unchanged face: "Actually, when Yue'er secretly kissed this king last night, this king had already woken up." ”

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Huangfu Chen, but saw that his naked upper body was exposed to the air like this.

"You...... You get dressed first! ”

At this time, Shangguan Jiyue's face was red and hot, and she felt like she was about to catch fire, and she didn't know where to look with her eyes, so she had to turn her face to the side, and her hands couldn't help but hold the clothes in her arms even tighter.

"Yue'er, you are holding on to the king's clothes like this, how can you let the king wear them?"

Huang Fuchen said while innocently looking at the direction of Shangguan Jiyue's arms. It seemed that Shangguan Jiyue was afraid that he would put on his clothes and would not let go.

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she turned her head and looked down at Huang Fuchen's gaze, which made her suddenly feel like she wanted to dig a pit on the spot and bury herself.

Isn't what she is holding in her hand the clothes of Huang Fuchen? The white middle coat and dark coat were being held tightly in her arms like a baby at this time.

She suddenly threw the clothes in her hand to Huang Fuchen in a panic like throwing a hot potato, only to feel a chill in her arms, but she found that she was only wearing a thin layer of middle clothes. Because it was summer, the material of the clothes was extremely thin, and the innermost pink belly pocket was looming, so she had to hold her shoulders with her hands to block the leaking spring light.

"I ...... Where's my clothes? Shangguan Jiyue asked hesitantly.

As if he hadn't heard, Huang Fuchen was slowly dressing on his clothes, and the corner of his eyes drifted in the direction of Shangguan Jiyue without a trace, hooking his lips and smiling: "How can this king know about Yue'er's clothes?" When the king woke up, he was already like this. ”

After speaking, Huang Fuchen also glanced at his body very aggrieved.

"Ahem......" Shangguan Jiyue was choked by Huang Fuchen's sudden words, and coughed for a long time before blushing and said, "What do you mean...... Did I take you off like this? Ahem......"

"What does Yue'er think? There are only two of you and me in this big tent, who else would dare you to be so bold and take off the king's clothes? ”

"Ahem...... Let's not talk about that......"

"Okay, what do you want to say then? This king loves to listen, why don't Yue'er repeat what she said to this king last night? ”

"What...... What the? ”

"Say that you love this king, say that you put on that big red wedding dress and your heart hurts, say that you see this king unconscious and worried about death, and you can't help but die......"

Huang Fuchen said and suddenly leaned forward, his arms against the couch and face to face with Shangguan Jiyue, almost skin to skin, warm breathing could be clearly heard between each other.