"If it weren't for your injury, you wouldn't have been able to run away from this beating!" She said hatefully, reaching out and ruffling his hair to vent her anger, "Will anyone come in?" ”

Ayun can't guarantee it.

No one dared to enter his tent before, but now that he was injured, it was a different matter.

"Miss Ling, are you still there?" Bai Yi's voice came.

"I thank you for living well. Come on in! ”

Bai Yi smiled awkwardly at her: "I misunderstood me again, I promise it's just a simple greeting." ”

Looking at Ah Yun, the kid's face was a little bloody, and he had a heart to rely on. If this ancestor has three longs and two shorts, the Great Zhou will change the sky, and his life will come to an end.

A lifetime, it's not short, it's long, it's really not long!

"I'm guarding here, you go to Xue Tian's tent to rest." Putting down the burden, Bai Yi prepared to lay the floor.

"Why did you go to Xue Tian's tent? Lonely men and widows are in the same room, Bai Yi, what kind of heart do you have? ”

Day and night prevention, it is difficult to prevent thieves, and there is a person who eats inside and outside!

The master blew up, Bai Yi had a black line, blame him for not making it clear.

"Your Highness, Xue Tian and Xue Ping live together, and he packed it up and gave it to Miss Ling to live alone."

He accentuated the pronunciation of "one person", and the vinegar jar stopped.

He couldn't figure out how such a weak person could have such a strong sense of neutrality, so Ling Yue whispered, "My bowl of chicken soup works well, right?" ”

"It's not bad, it's a panacea!"

The two of them bit their ears to be a provocation in Ah Yun's eyes, but his little girl initiated it, and he couldn't say anything.

The big right and the wrong must be clear!

"Bai Yi, Yue'er lives with me, and you live in Xue Tian's tent. Also, no one is allowed to come near here. ”

"Your Highness, this lonely man and widow are in the same room."

Bai Yi returned his words to him, which is a typical unreasonableness!

"Are you going?" These four words are squeezed out of the teeth.

"Go!"

He put his baggage back on his back, opened the curtain and walked away.

A gust of wind carrying the rain took the opportunity to blow in, and the candlelight flickered, reflecting the side face of the person on the couch.

The reason why it is a side face is because the young master has not yet lost his anger.

Waiting for her to coax him, he suddenly felt a chill on his legs, and his outer pants were gone.

He covered his eyes, peeking through his fingers at her flushed face, pursed lips, and trembling hands.

Outside, the wind and rain were heavy, the lightning was thundering, and Ah Yun couldn't hear it.

All he could hear was his own nervous breathing.

It's been a long time, for him and for her.

"Ah Yun." She suddenly turned her head to look at him, a little hesitant.

"Huh?" He lowered his hand and looked her into the eye, "What's wrong?" ”

She thought about it, forget it, he's just a slippery scoundrel and a sick girl, what advice do you ask?

Ah Yun didn't wait for her answer, but saw that she quickly tore off a piece of white cloth, quickly took off his obscene pants, and under his stunned eyes, quickly sprinkled medicine and bandaged his bleeding abdomen, and then helped him put on his pants and cover the quilt, all in one go.

"It's all good!" Ling Yue was sweating, I didn't know if it was hot or embarrassed.

"Oh." He quietly pulled the quilt up slowly, covering his eyes.

It's so embarrassing!

It's embarrassing, but it's noticeably less painful.

The quack doctors and military doctors didn't even check out that he was scratched by a tree branch, which made him uncomfortable for so long!

"What are you doing so shyly? What haven't I seen on you? "She decided to go his way, leaving him with no way out.

Sure enough, the roots of his ears were red, and his voice was like a gnat: "Yue'er, you are a girl, you can't say that." ”

Achieve the goal, stop in moderation, and stop teasing him.

Poured him a cup of hot tea and drank it, and the quilt was tightly covered: "Sleep." ”

He let out a "hmm" and moved in again: "You sleep outside." ”

"What do you think? Dream! ”

"Then you let Bai Yi come over, you go to sleep in Xue Tian's tent, it's very tiring to sit all night." He compromised.

She closed his eyes: "Be good, don't talk, I'll accompany you." ”

He took her hand and was tucked back into the quilt by her. Pretending to be angry, he was honest, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sound of wind and rain was in her ears, and she continued to cool him down with a handkerchief.

He occasionally whispered a few times while he was asleep, and she listened attentively, and it turned out that he was calling her name.

Tired of sitting, she got up and moved around, visiting his tent by the way.

Clean and tidy, the same as Feiyun Pavilion,

The eyes fell on a book on the shelf, which turned out to be the art of war.

It was hard and obscure, and she was not interested. But it's really boring, flipping around.

An envelope drops from it.

She leaned over and picked it up, and it turned out to be a letter she had written to him in Da Zheng.

Take out the letter paper and feel the mood of writing a letter.

When he saw the content clearly, Ling Yue was stunned.

"Ah Yun, I am about to become the imperial concubine of Da Zheng, let's not contact each other in the future."

Who is it? Who imitated her handwriting and stole her letters?

Is it a warbler?

The letter was handed over by her, without going through anyone else.

She dispelled this suspicion for the first time.

Yingying is her best friend, I'm afraid that Ah Yun will be scared to death, or will she go to seek justice for her, it won't be her!

Who's that?

Is the target her, or Ah Yun?

Ling Yue held the letter and meditated, and before she had a clue, she heard tossing and turning on the couch.

She put the letter away and ran over.

He was hunched over and wrapped tightly in the quilt, shivering even so.

Touching his forehead, it's still hot.

She searched the tent and found no extra quilt, so she had to find a winter coat to add.

"Yue'er, it's cold."

He brace his heavy eyelids, and when he sees her, he doesn't want to hold on.

Chills in the summer can be a difficult thing in itself.

Especially when he thought that he was so dependent on her after receiving such a heartless letter, Ling Yue's heart was sour.

With his paranoid and fragile nature, how hard should he have to work to convince himself to ignore the letter?

"Shall I sleep with you in my arms?" Her eyes are gentle, her voice is gentle, and she is like a child.

He looked at her in a daze: "Is it okay?" ”

She lay down beside him, put his hand on her waist, and caressed his back: "Is this good?" ”

"Hmm."

He took her in his arms and held his girl. She was warm, dispelling his cold little by little.

"Thank you, Yun." She muttered lowly.

"Thank me for what?" He didn't understand.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow."

She looked up slightly, meeting his blank eyes.

"Keep your eyes closed."

It's annoying to him.

obediently closed her eyes, but her lips were covered by her.

She didn't run away as she had done before, but kissed her gently.

His breath was scrambled and he hugged her in spite of the pain.

The longing for love was like a flood of uncontrollable water, and it was not until she tapped him on the shoulder that he let go of her unsatisfied.

"Yue'er. Shall we get married? ”

He wanted to marry her, he wanted to have her forever. He was sure that she loved him too.

The world is quiet, and the only thing that is uneasy is him, waiting for her decision.

"Okay."

Ah Yun slept very unsteadily, because he always felt unreal when he had to open his eyes to look at her from time to time.

Whenever this happened, Ling Yue thought that he was cold again, so she snuggled him closer.

That's it, until dawn.

When Ah Yun woke up again, the person in his arms was gone.

To his surprise, Li Duqing was actually staying in front of his bed.

A deep sense of loss wells up in my heart, is it really a dream?