He......

I want to stick to Ah Lan.

"It's all here, let's help."

Feng Qinglan didn't mind, she was just unhappy with what he had done before, and she didn't hate him and didn't want to see him.

On the contrary, with him, her cold heart will be much warmer.

But if she doesn't teach him a lesson and let him empathize with him once, she can't relieve the resentment in her heart.

Yun Wujian nodded, his tone was light and pleasant, "Ah Lan just commanded." ”

……

In the tent, the candle shadow flickered, reflecting the figures of the three people, projected on the tent wall.

One person's face was calm, and he was quick and ruthless.

One person is in a happy mood, and the execution is fast and accurate.

There was only one person, miserable, screaming again and again.

"Lord Wang, shut up."

"Understood."

Simon, a big man, was hoarse in pain, and now he was forced to stuff a wooden stick in his mouth, almost knocking out his teeth.

Sijay was stunned by the smoke, and he was cowering in a corner, glad he wasn't hurt.

Who is this? Be ruthless!

There was a whine in the tent.

Outside the tent, everyone watched.

"Tsk, it's not productive, it's called like this, does it hurt so much?"

The most leisurely but the wind does not meet, he even moved a wooden pier to sit, with a Erlang leg crossed, just a handful of melon seeds.

The soldiers behind him nodded approvingly.

Men bleed without tears, and they never cried out in pain when they crushed their silver teeth.

But what they don't know is that Feng Qinglan's handling method is really painful.

Who left her without anesthesia?

It was also disinfected with alcohol, the knife scraped the rotten flesh, and the hemp rope tied the hands and feet could not move.

Simon, it hurts.

After a long time, the lights in the tent went out, and Feng Qinglan opened the curtain and came out, followed by Yun Wuji.

"If it's dealt with, he will wake up tomorrow, give him a bowl of porridge, and his life will be saved."

She had a bloody hand on her hand, and there was a lot of splashing on her dress.

After explaining it, he said goodbye to Feng Buyu and them, went to find water to clean, and Yun Wujian still followed her.

"I've seen the prince, I've seen the princess."

After being recognized, Feng Qinglan didn't wear a veil, and Feng Buyu also lovingly pulled her and said that she looked like her mother, especially these eyes.

Then she understood why she was recognized with a veil.

The two of them nodded in response to the saluting soldiers, and went straight to the place where the water was boiling.

"The prince and the princess are really a good match! How do you say a word? ”

"It's a talented woman! But the princess is also very powerful, she can heal and martial arts! ”

"Who said that the princess was ugly and stupid before, I promise not to kill him!"

"This, it seems that the whole capital says so, can you beat it?"

"Nonsense, of course you can't beat it, and who dares to beat it?"

The people in the capital are all big shots.

“……”

Listening to the discussion of the soldiers behind him, Yun Wujian hooked his lips and raised his head slightly, in a good mood.

It would be better if I could hold Alan.

But there was no hurry.

……

I don't know if it was intentional or not, the camp where Feng Qinglan was resting was arranged next to Yun Wujian, and it seemed that it had just been set up.

The water source here is far away, so Feng Qinglan dispelled the idea of taking a bath, and simply scrubbed his body and changed his clothes.

"Is Lan resting?"

Outside the tent, there was an unbridled inquiry.

"No, is there something wrong?"

She had just put on her shoes and was ready to carry out her plan.

No, the target is delivered to the door.

"At the end of autumn, the night is cold, I'll bring another bed and futon for Ah Lan."

Their tents were far away from the others, and all around them were quiet, and their low, magnetic voices were particularly beautiful.

Full of temptation.

However, tonight's hunter is her.

The curtain of the door was opened, and Feng Qinglan walked out with the quilt in her tent.

"Lan, this is?"

Her cloaked appearance is quiet and gentle, although it is not the first time that Yun Wujian has seen her, but this time, she is fiercely moved.

Looking at her gaze, I couldn't help but feel deep.

"The officers and men of the army are working hard, and this clean bedding was originally taken out of their winter preparations, and there are not many."

"What's more, many people have been injured just after the war, and it is inconvenient to be able to squeeze a bed in the past. If they get cold again, how can they bear it? ”

"Give them the futon, I'll sleep with you, it's warmer."

She smiled quietly, her tone was soft, and she listened uninhibitedly.

I only heard the last words she said: Sleep with you, it's warmer.

Cloud Unbound: ?!!!!

"Ah, Alan?" He looked incredulous.

"Huh? Let's go, don't be stunned, go to your tent. She smiled, and walked over first, giving the unopened futon in her arms to the vigil's words.

"You can use it."

Words: ???

"Princess Xie."

Yun Wujian and Yan Yan glanced at each other, watched Feng Qinglan, and entered his tent without hesitation.

Cloud Unbounded: !!

He raised his eyebrows and walked over quickly, and the futon was stuffed directly to Yan Yan, "You use it." ”

And when he had finished speaking, he went into the tent.

Words: ......

Happiness came too suddenly, and he couldn't bear it a little.

However, the conversation between the prince and the princess was not hidden, he heard it.

So, he gave this happiness to his other brothers.

……

When Yun Wujian entered the camp tent, Feng Qinglan had already taken off his coat and put down the quilt.

She snorted, her face full of exhaustion.

Yun Wujian couldn't bear it, and walked to sit on the edge of the bed, his cold and hard back facing her, at a loss.

"Sleep, I'm so sleepy."

She raised her hand, fingertips poking at his back.

Yun Wujian's body stiffened, and he stammered, "I, I'll go, take a bath." ”

After speaking, as if fleeing for his life, he strode out of the camp, went straight to the waterfall at the bottom of the mountain, took off his coat and walked in.

Yan Yan, who came back after sending the quilt, saw a black shadow flash in front of Yun Wujian's tent, and hurriedly chased after him, but he couldn't catch up at all.

He had no choice but to return and inquire about the situation in the account.

"Lord, princess, what's wrong?"

Feng Qinglan put on his cloak and came out, puzzled on his face, "Maybe, something happened, right?" Your prince ran out. ”

Words: ???

Yes, the speed at which Yun Wujian just left is not an exaggeration to describe it as running.

Even she didn't know why.

Bathe? Then you don't have to go like you're being ghosted, it's scary.

"My subordinates will go and find it." Yan Yan arched his fist, and as soon as he turned around, he saw his own prince, who was cold, coming from outside.

"Lord Wang?"

"It's okay, go to the side and rest, you don't have to keep vigil tonight."

He had a cold face, his hair was scattered, and his tone was frosty, and he came in the night, like a life-seeking Yama.

"Yes."

Yan Yan couldn't help but shudder and bowed back.

"Yun Lang?" Was it because she was too proactive and scared him?

"Well, why did you come out, it's cold outside, let's go inside and rest."

After taking a shower, he dried his whole body with internal force, but he was in a hurry to come back on the way, and he was still stained with cold dew.

"Okay."

In this way, Feng Qinglan was restrained, and honestly lay down in the quilt, sharing the bed with Yun Wujian.

These, compared to his gift of clothes and hair, are enough.

However, it seems to be quite interesting to be funny.

"Yunlang, good night."

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Laugh at me hahahahaha, how could I come up with such a strange plot

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