Chapter 14: Rare Comfort

Wanqing also walked down from the tower, and the crowd automatically made way for her, allowing her to go to Feng Qiuyin unimpeded, Feng Qiuyin held Midnight in her arms, looking at the delicate face that she hadn't seen for many days, he couldn't help but free his hand and stretched out to Wanqing, Wanqing saw this, a tear quietly flowed, and then she quickly threw herself into Feng Qiuyin's arms. As the sun sets, on the pier, the figure of a family of three embracing each other has always remained in the minds of the soldiers, and many years have passed, and they still will not forget that warm moment.

Wanqing broke free from his arms, looked at the soldiers around him awkwardly, couldn't help but take Feng Qiuyin's hand, and deliberately slapped her throat to change the topic, "Go back, I have prepared a reception banquet for you." ”

Feng Qiuyin put away his heart that had been wandering on the sea for the past month, and the soulless soul finally returned to his own harbor.

"General Feng is really brave and good at fighting, and he governs the army well, it seems that this king has used it right." At this moment, Bai Fengyun slowly walked from the crowd, the joy on his face was exposed, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes at the same time, this was the first time he affirmed Feng Qiuyin from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Qiuyin nodded slightly to him, handed over the midnight in his arms to Wanqing, and immediately walked in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty has won the award, I just know more about the combat deployment of the generals of the dynasty." ”

He always reminded himself that he was a member of the dynasty, and cooperating with his former enemy country to attack his own country was always a shame in his life, and it has always been a hurdle that he can never get over in his own heart. Therefore, when he said this, it was even more bleak. Bai Fengyun heard that there was something in his words, and a furious light flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile: "Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win a hundred battles, General Feng has taught this king a good lesson!" ”

In the evening, Wanqing had already prepared hot water and waited for Feng Qiuyin to come back and wash it for him.

Bai Fengyun knew that Feng Qiuyin would not stay at the celebration banquet for too long, so he also wisely shortened the time of the banquet a lot, and the fact was that Feng Qiuyin simply drank a few glasses of wine and went back.

Feng Qiuyin soaked her body in the boiling hot water and let out a comfortable sigh: "Naval battles are definitely much harder than land battles, the sea breeze is biting, let alone a hot bath, even hot tea may not be able to drink." ”

Wanqing smeared the razor with soap on the side, listening to his emotion, and did not make any sound, just listened quietly, sometimes smiling at him. After smearing the blade, she bent down and carefully shaved Feng Qiuyin's beard, the needles in the room could be heard, Feng Qiuyin lay in the bathtub with her eyes closed, enjoying this rare comfort and happiness.

"That kid is lazy while I'm not there?"

After shaving his beard, Feng Qiuyin couldn't help but ask with Wanqing's hand to wipe his back.

Wanqing smiled and shook her head: "No, I wanted him to be lazy, but he didn't want to, and I couldn't help it." ”

Feng Qiuyin pinched her lightly, and there was a slight reproach in her tone, "How can you tell him to be lazy?" ”

Wanqing scooped a scoop of water and poured it on Feng Qiuyin's shoulder, and said: "I see that he works so hard every day, when he comes back, his legs and feet are hard, and the soles of his feet are worn out several pieces of skin, how can I, a mother, not feel distressed?" ”

"To practice martial arts well, basic skills are the most important, if you are lazy now, he will suffer in the future." As she spoke, Feng Qiuyin put Wanqing's hand on her lips and kissed it lightly a few times.

Wanqing was afraid of itching and wanted to retract it, but he grabbed it more firmly, so she had no choice but to relent, "Okay, okay, I know." I didn't care about him, just his little temper was so strong that the eight cows couldn't pull it back. ”

Feng Qiuyin heard Wanqing complaining about her son's temper, but she didn't feel strange at all, and nodded and said, "Yes, follow me." ”

Wanqing laughed and knocked him on the shoulder twice: "I hate it, you know your temper yourself." ”

Feng Qiuyin was so distracted by her that she wanted to pull her into the water, but when she saw the guards wandering back and forth outside the door, she took a few deep breaths, then she stopped thinking and changed the topic: "In this war, the dynasty has suffered heavy losses, Shangguan Hong will never give up, and soon, there will be a long battle of life and death, and the supply of grain and grass will never be broken, and it will really be hard for Mrs. ”

When Wanqing heard this, she shook her head with a light smile, "Husband, don't worry, there is a lot of grain stocks this year, as long as Your Majesty is willing to give it, the grain and grass on the front line will definitely not be a problem." ”

Feng Qiuyin kissed Wanqing's hand lightly, and then, with a satisfied smile, said: "Give, Bai Fengyun will definitely be willing to give, if he can rescue the saint, he will also have the capital to negotiate between the two countries." ”

Looking at Feng Qiuyin's confident appearance, he must have already been sure of victory, Wanqing should have been happy for him, but somehow, she had a little more worry and anxiety.

As the movements of her hands slowed down until they stopped, Feng Qiuyin noticed her abnormality, and couldn't help but turn her head and ask, "What's wrong?" ”

When Wanqing was asked by him, she couldn't react a little, her hands trembled, and the towel that was rubbing Feng Qiuyin's back broke away from Wanqing's hand and fell into the water.

Seeing this, Feng Qiuyin did not speak immediately, but picked up the towel and rubbed it herself...... After a long time, he secretly glanced at Wanqing with his spare eyes, and saw that she was still indifferent, so he said, "Are you afraid that I will kill Shangguan Hong?" ”

His tone was cold, and there was a faint sourness in his voice, and until now, Wanqing still has Shangguan Hong in her heart, which makes Feng Qiuyin very unhappy.

Inadvertently, Wanqing suddenly came to her senses, looked at Feng Qiuyin embarrassedly, and immediately replied: "No, no, I ......"

"You don't have to deny it!" Before Wanqing finished speaking, Feng Qiuyin interrupted, and a cloud of anger couldn't help but rise in his eyes, and he took Wanqing's hand and said, "As long as you are willing to say a word, I will spare him, after all, he is also a descendant of the Feng family, my brother." ”

Wanqing shook her head and said, "Shangguan Hong is your own brother, I'm not worried, it's just a saint...... He was placed under house arrest by Shangguan Hong for several days, and once he was rescued, I am afraid that he will not spare him, I ......"

"You want me to intercede for him before the Holy One?"

Wanqing didn't say anything, just nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Qiuyin felt very uncomfortable, looked up at the sky, and didn't say a word for a long time, Wanqing knew that Feng Qiuyin was jealous, so she couldn't help but lean up, hugged him from behind, and said: "It's okay if I'm wrong, I'm actually more worried about you, Shangguan Hong is not soft on you, no matter whether you win or lose, I just want you to be safe." ”

As soon as Feng Qiuyin heard this, she felt a lot more comfortable, but she still couldn't let go, so she carried Wanqing on her back and snorted coldly: "It's good if you know that you are wrong, in the future, you are only allowed to care about me alone!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wanqing put her head on Feng Qiuyin's back, feeling the familiar smell, and her uneasy heart slowly calmed down.