Wen Jinghua felt that her body was hot and cold.

Her skin was burned by the heat, and it hurt very much, but she couldn't stop chilling.

Chu Lingheng covered her with the quilt, and Wen Jinghua was almost crushed to death by the weight of the quilt.

Chu Lingheng hurriedly removed the quilt again.

Wen Jinghua felt that the wound on her right shoulder was constantly releasing cold air.

The wound seemed to be gradually expanding, gloomy and cold, trying to swallow up her whole life.

At that time, she was fighting in King Yong's Mansion seven days ago and was shot and wounded by Wen Jingxian's order.

She never cared about herself, and her wounds were only hastily treated, so she went out of the city alone to chase Ashnanu.

Later, he ignored his injuries and ran thousands of miles without sleep for seven days to help Chu Lingheng.

Even those who are beaten with iron cannot withstand such a toss.

Now, this injury, which had been ignored by Wen Jinghua, was exploding at an alarming speed, threatening to devour her whole.

Wen Jinghua is hot on the outside and cool on the inside, and her life is chaotic.

Chu Lingheng wiped her forehead with water over and over again, but it was far from enough.

He clearly felt that Wen Jinghua's breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Chu Lingheng's hand holding the towel trembled.

He clenched his palms violently and threw the towel out abruptly.

Chu Lingheng turned around, took off his clothes, and quickly untied Wen Jinghua's wide clothes.

"Hua'er, don't blame me. ”

The two completely exposed figures are intertwined, skin to skin, selfless entanglement.

Wen Jinghua felt in a trance a layer of analgesic coolness tightly enveloped the outside of her body, and a warm heat flow surged from her lower abdomen inside.

She sighed in comfort.

Chu Lingheng's body was stunned, and his body was even more crazy, as if he wanted to rub Wen Jinghua's whole person into his own blood.

Under the dark night, the fluorescent candlelight that shrouded the two of them became extremely hazy...

Wen Jinghua was in a coma for three days and three nights.

When she regained consciousness early on the morning of the fourth day, she did not even have the strength to speak.

When Wen Jinghua opened her eyes, she first saw another pair of eyes.

There was guilt, happiness, and undisguised fanatical possessiveness in Chu Lingheng's eyes.

All kinds of complicated emotions disappeared the moment they touched Wen Jinghua's eyes.

Chu Lingheng said happily: "Hua'er, you're awake!"

Wen Jinghua blinked weakly.

"Let's have a bite to eat. ”

Chu Lingheng carefully helped Wen Jinghua up, let her lean on his shoulder, and fed her the porridge in his hand spoonful by spoonful.

With a bowl of warm soup porridge in her stomach, Wen Jinghua felt like a poplar in the desert every rain, quickly budding under the nourishment of nectar.

Wen Jinghua let out a long breath.

The quilt wrapped around his body slipped off his shoulders, revealing a patch of pale skin.

Wen Jinghua realized that she was not wearing clothes.

Chu Lingheng hurriedly reached out to pull the corner of the quilt, but the clothes he had been wearing haphazardly fell down at this time.

Wen Jinghua watched Chu Lingheng's well-defined chest and abdomen quickly approach her, almost touching her face.

Wen Jinghua was stunned, and her breath blew onto the chest in front of her.

Chu Lingheng felt that his chest was itching, itching all the way to the bottom of his heart.

Wen Jinghua blushed and turned her head, only to realize that Chu Lingheng was not dressed properly.

The two of them are in the same room in disheveled clothes, and it's really...

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

The slow ambiguity surged between the two, seductively and gently teasing their nerves.

Chu Lingheng's Adam's apple moved.

Had a fantastic experience last night, would love to do it again.

Wen Jinghua sensed the aggressive intent that enveloped his whole body, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry, and sat there motionless.

"General, the army is integrated, waiting for the general!"

Outside the tent, Chu Jie's abrupt request interrupted the ambiguity that was about to erupt in the tent.

The two of them quickly sorted out their clothes as if they were cheating.

Wen Jinghua could only wrap the quilt tightly, looking a little aggrieved.

Seeing this, Chu Lingheng couldn't help but laugh, and said loudly outside the tent: "You go to the martial arts arena first, and I'll come in a while." ”

Outside the tent, Chu Jie did not leave immediately, but asked hesitantly: "General Wen, she... Are you better?"

Chu Lingheng looked down at Wen Jinghua, but saw Wen Jinghua shyly burying himself in the quilt.

Chu Lingheng gently lifted the quilt and coaxed Wen Jinghua in a low voice: "Good, don't bury your head in it, you are still very weak now, what can you do if you are stunned?"

Wen Jinghua's ears were red as if they were about to drip blood, and she didn't dare to look up at him.

Chu Lingheng turned his head and replied to the outside of the account: "General Wen is out of danger, go and tell everyone!"

When Chu Jie heard this, he walked briskly.

Wen Jinghua hugged the quilt and said after a while: "My clothes... Where?"

Chu Lingheng pretended to be puzzled and looked around, and said to Wen Jinghua: "It's strange, I don't know." ”

"Huh?" Wen Jinghua's eyes widened, looking stupid.

"Hahaha!" Chu Lingheng couldn't help laughing, rubbed her head and said, "I ordered someone to take it to wash it for you, and someone will send it later." ”

Wen Jinghua pursed her mouth and found that Chu Ling Hengliu was angry.

Originally, in Bei'an City, his restraint and forbearance towards himself seemed to have disappeared.

"Good, you just woke up, and you still need to recuperate," Chu Lingheng put on his armor and cloak, "I'll go to the whole army, and when you're almost well, it's not too late to see the soldiers you brought again." ”

After speaking, Chu Lingheng lifted the curtain and went out, his steps a little hurried.

Wen Jinghua put her elbows on her knees and tilted her head, how could she think that Chu Lingheng was not as calm as he appeared?

Soon, someone sent Wen Jinghua's clothes.

It's just that this is a barracks, and it's a place where there isn't even a female duck.

The little soldier who brought the clothes was in a dilemma, and stood outside the tent and asked in embarrassment: "General Wen, where should I put the clothes for you?"

Wen Jinghua listened to the voice outside the tent and didn't know how to speak for a long time.

It's good when you still have poetry and books by your side!

Now in this situation, who can send her clothes in.

Wen Jinghua thought about it and decided to wait for Chu Lingheng to come back.

She was just about to say to the soldier to let him put his clothes outside, when a woman outside the tent smiled and said, "Give it to me, and I'll help you bring it in." ”

The little soldier was relieved, handed her clothes, and smiled gratefully: "Fortunately, there is Miss Yiguang! Thank you!"

Wen Jinghua sat on the bed, but her face gradually became gloomy.

Chu Lingheng is very strict in governing the army, how can there be a woman in his military camp?

The woman opened the curtain and walked straight in, put her clothes on the table next to her, and smiled at Wen Jinghua: "It turns out that you are the county lord of Anning, I thank you for our general..."