"I believe you for the time being, if you make me unhappy again, I won't need your help anymore, and I'll go find someone else."

"You are my princess, you don't want me to help, who else can you ask for help?"

Jun Lan vaguely remembered that when Feiyan left Yundu that day, in addition to Ye Feiyu's tears in his eyes, there seemed to be two people who were also sad, one seemed to be the son of General Mu of Yunzhou State, known as General Xiaofei, and the other seemed to be Wei Ziwen, the concubine of Prime Minister Wei of Yunzhou State, who was a blockbuster new champion at the beginning of this year.

Thinking of this, Jun Lan's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he hugged Ye Feiyan a little tighter, could it be these two others that his princess said? Maybe it's not just these two, as the first beauty of Yunzhou Country, there should be countless admirers.

No, this swallow is now his, and no one can give anyone else a chance to take her away, nor can he give her a reason to leave her.

The corners of Ye Feiyan's mouth turned up slightly, she was just talking, in addition to knowing Jun Lan here, the other was Ye Feiyu, Ye Feiyu was still waiting for her to rescue, so the only one who could help her was Jun Lan, but this point could not be noticed by Jun Lan, otherwise he should take care of himself again.

Thinking of this, Ye Feiyan raised her head slightly and smiled mischievously, "You don't need to know this, someone will naturally come to help me at that time." ”

Jun Lan looked at the corners of Ye Feiyan's mouth that was a little tilted because of pride, as well as the two little tiger teeth that were looming, his heart couldn't help beating faster, and he wanted to steal incense again, but thinking about his current situation, he still suppressed this impulse, and he could only wait for his body to recover as before, and he could avoid the sneak attack of his concubine before stealing incense.

"I would never let anyone else have that chance." Jun Lan's tone was firm, and when Ye Feiyan was proud, his right arm secretly returned to the cage, and together with his left arm, he hugged Ye Feiyan tightly to swear his ownership.

"Don't be ashamed, take care of your body first."

Ye Feiyan gently pushed his chest, "It's time to let go, I'll help you out to bask in the sun." ”

Jun Lan reluctantly let go of Ye Feiyan, raised his arm, watched her tie the belt to his waist, and secretly made up his mind that he would not let Chang Feng, Lan Cang, and Lan Hai help tie the buttons in the future.

Ye Feiyan, who was wearing the belt for Jun Lan, didn't know what Jun Lan was thinking at the moment, because she was thinking about building the test device, and casually added: "In addition, I would like to ask Mr. Zhao if there are skilled blacksmiths or weapon builders in Fengyang City. ”

Jun Lan understood the meaning of Ye Feiyan's words, "There should be, maybe there are weapon builders in the army, but I don't know how the skills are?" ”

Ye Feiyan helped Junlan out of the house, came to the pavilion with tables and chairs in the courtyard, moved the chair to a position where it could be illuminated by the sun, and let Junlan sit down.

Chief Zhao Bing, who had been watching the movement here, saw Ye Feiyan helping Junlan out of the door, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he turned around and ordered the maid to prepare tea and snacks for the prince and princess.

Then, after he straightened his own clothes, and felt that his image was still good, he came to the pavilion to greet the prince and the princess.

"Lord Wang, are you feeling better?" After greeting Jun Lan and Ye Feiyan, Mr. Zhao glanced at Ye Feiyan cautiously, then looked at Jun Lan and asked in a low voice.