"Does the concubine walk so silently?" Standing up, Wei Wutan reached out and dusted Yuefeng's forehead.

Yue Feng took a few steps back and stared at him with some resentment.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his originally unhappy mood was better.

Looking at him and raising his hand again, Yue Feng subconsciously stepped back. This man is so stingy, he just scared him, is he going to hit her a second time?

As if seeing her thoughts, the smile on the corner of Wei Wuchen's mouth became thicker and thicker, and he saw him step forward quickly, slamming Yue Feng in his arms and saying softly: "Feng'er, what should I do, I like you more and more." ”

Not light, not heavy, not fast or slow, the tone made Yue Feng's whole body soft. She opened her lips, tried to suppress the strangeness in her heart, and escaped from his arms.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is hungry." After that, he didn't wait for Wei Wuchen to react, and sat aside by himself.

At this moment, Yue Feng was a little skeptical about Wei Wuchen's words.

"Why is it so indecent?" Seeing Yue Feng pick up the pastry with his hand and put it in his mouth, Wei Wuchen felt disgusted for a moment.

"It's delicious, do you want to try it?" Asked lightly, Yue Feng didn't look at Wei Wuchen's face at all.

The pastry was held in the air by Yue Feng for a while, and it was knocked to the ground by Wei Wuchen.

Staring at the rotten pastries on the ground, Yue Feng looked uncomfortable, but only in the blink of an eye.

"It's really delicious, you taste it." This time, Yue Feng directly stuffed the pastry into Wei Wuchen's mouth.

After eating the pastry, Wei Wuchen's whole face darkened, and he wanted to spit it out, but after seeing Yue Feng's hopeful gaze, he slowly chewed it.

He complained while eating: "Use chopsticks for what to eat next time, otherwise I won't eat." ”

The implication of this sentence is that Yue Feng naturally understands that Wei Wuchen is dirty. But she wasn't annoyed, because Wei Wuchen looked a bit like a dumb person eating yellow lotus, and he had an indescribable feeling of bitterness.

"Wei Wuchen, you are so cute." But in his mind, Yue Feng suddenly came up with such a sentence.

But she regretted it. I saw Wei Wuchen turn his head in shock, his deep eyes locked on her and said, "What did you call me just now?" ”

Yue Feng stroked his forehead and smiled stupidly, "What can the concubine call the emperor, it is naturally the emperor." ”

She opened her eyes and said nonsense, and he smiled like a flower.

Maybe he was calculating about her, but at the moment he was really happy.

After a fuss, the two quieted down. They each ate their pastries and did not make a sound.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Wuchen suddenly shook Yue Feng's hand violently.

His deep eyes attracted Yue Feng like a whirlpool, and Yue Feng who only looked at it was at a loss.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Speaking softly, Yue Feng twitched his hand.

Wei Wuchen smiled lightly: "Promise me, no matter what happens tonight, you won't come out." ”

He could think of the danger tonight, so he was sincerely worried about Yue Feng at the moment.

Yue Feng twisted his eyebrows. Although he didn't know why Wei Wuchen was like this, he still nodded subconsciously.

Wei Wuchen's body stiffened slightly with his docile appearance, and he leaned away, a strong desire rising in his heart.

Staring at the face that was getting closer and closer, Yue Feng was suddenly a little scared. If it was just kissing, she wouldn't be afraid, but looking at Wei Wuchen's current appearance, it was obvious that it wasn't as simple as just kissing.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is unwell." While his lips were not covered, Yue Feng lowered his voice. At the same time, cover your lips with your hands.

Wei Wuchen stopped moving, and seeing that she seemed to be afraid on her face, he couldn't help but darken his face, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." ”

With that, he pulled her hand away and tilted his lips up.

Their lips touched, and their hearts were racing.

After kissing for a while, Wei Wuchen let go of Yue Feng with heavy breath and hugged her.

"You're sleeping here tonight."

This sentence made Yue Feng's alarm bells loud, and the corners of her mouth twitched, and infinite thoughts welled up in her dark eyes.

She didn't want to sleep here, but she didn't dare to refuse.

Wei Wuchen could see her expression clearly, and lowered his head teasingly and locked her directly, "There is no woman who doesn't want to go to my bed, you are the first to say that you don't want to." ”

Yue Feng looked away from him, and there was confusion in her faint voice, "The concubine's body is really uncomfortable. ”

At this moment, Yue Feng knew that she couldn't say that she didn't want to, so she could only find this step to let him come down.

Wei Wuchen raised his lips, bent down and put her on the bed, and whispered, "I won't force you, I'll wait for you." ”

This sentence is naturally false.

Maybe Wei Wuchen had lust for Yue Feng, but he didn't want her. Not to mention the use, it was a temptation, and the most important thing was that he didn't want to touch Yue Feng from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, he straightened up and smiled mockingly.

Both of them are acting on the spot, so why take the drama seriously.

Hearing this, Yue Feng squeezed out an ugly smile to hide his relaxed mood.

Lying on the bed, Yue Feng covered the bedding and closed her eyes leisurely.

Wei Wuchen gave her the steps, and she couldn't leave at this moment.

"Your Majesty, have you slept?" Just when Yue Feng was sleepy, a dull male voice sounded outside the tent.

Hearing the voice, Wei Wuchen put down the book in his hand, looked sideways at the bed, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "I didn't sleep, you come in and talk." ”

The army came in slowly, not daring to look around, only lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, Taishi Zhou has made a move, and our people have also begun to shoot." ”

Wei Wuchen nodded, looked down and thought for a moment before standing up.

"Feng'er, you are asleep here, you don't have to worry about anything outside." He knew that Yue Feng hadn't slept, so he said to himself.

Yue Feng, who was lying on the bed, rolled his eyes and did not make a sound.

As Wei Wuchen and the army went out, Yue Feng turned over and sat up.

But before he could think about it, there was a rustling sound outside the tent, at first a little, then louder and louder. The black figure is becoming more and more obvious.

Those black figures were extremely fast, like ghosts, mixed with the hazy scene inside the tent, which made people unconsciously afraid.

Yue Feng swallowed nervous saliva, and his eyes unconsciously flashed the scene of being killed by Ling Cuo in modern times.

At this time, she was really scared.

"Feng'er, don't be afraid, I'm here." The warm voice came to his ears, and Yue Feng found Wei Wuchen standing beside him.

When did he come in? When did you stand by her side?

These two questions kept flashing in her mind, so much so that she didn't care what Wei Wuchen said.

Holding the stiff Yue Feng, Wei Wuchen's mind was outside the tent.

At this moment, the two teams outside the tent are fighting fiercely, and there will be an answer soon.

He will win, Zhou Weishu will lose! Here's the answer.

"Brother Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time, you don't seem to have changed in the slightest."

Just as they were about to speak, the tent cloth was picked open, and a black-faced man entered with a sword.

The appearance of the man made Yue Feng obviously feel that Wei Wuchen, who was holding him, was stiff all over, but it was only for a moment.

Letting go of Yue Feng, Wei Wuchen took a few steps towards the man, and suddenly, the two people of similar height looked at each other, and the flames were shining.

"Brother Nanyue, you haven't changed the slightest, a little favor and a little favor, you will take action in person." Although Wei Wuchen's tone was calm, it made people feel that everything around them was getting cold.

Hearing this, the man obviously paused, but instead pulled into a laugh, "I didn't expect Brother Wei to recognize me so quickly." ”

After that, without waiting for Wei Wuchen to react, he pulled out his long sword with his hand.

The long sword went straight towards the stunned Yue Feng, and when Wei Wuchen saw this, he hurriedly made a move.

As the two handed over together, a strong wind poured out of the tent, forcing the teacup on the table to shatter to the ground.

The hot tea flew around, making the tent even more messy.

"Brother Wei, your movements are slower." Jumping to the side easily, Nanyue pulled his lips and smiled smugly.

Wei Wuchen tugged at his sleeves, with the same smile on his face, "Slow down can kill you." ”

A few words fell, and Wei Wuchen swept up, with an incomparable momentum, but in half an instant, Nanyue was forced to stop in a dead end.

I don't know when the extra short blade also hit the neck of South Vietnam.

Staring at this scene, Yue Feng endured the fear in his heart and moved, only then did he see that Wei Wuchen was also pressed against his chest with a long sword.

In this game, both were tied.

Just when Yue Feng was thinking about what to say, the two put away their weapons and looked at each other and laughed.

They're crazy!

With this question, Yue Feng stepped over to the two of them, and after looking at the two of them left and right, his hanging heart relaxed.

"Thank you Brother Nanyue for your help this time." Pulling away the distance between Yue Feng and South Vietnam, Wei Wuchen opened his mouth expressionlessly.

Regarding Wei Wuchen's change of face, Nanyue was neither angry nor annoyed, but only said in a low voice: "No need to thank you, after all, I will help you easily, and you will give me ten cities." ”

Although Wei Wuchen prepared foolproofly for this siege, in order to make Zhou Weishu's rear forces completely powerless, he used the troops stationed in Chengfeng Mountain in South Vietnam.

"Ten cities?" Wei Wuchen pulled his lips and smiled meaningfully.

As soon as he saw this smile, Nanyue felt bad, and wanted to step forward to ask carefully, but a shrill voice sounded outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, the minister's rescue is late, and I hope the emperor will forgive you."

The deep voice had a taste of grief, but Wei Wuchen was numb all over.

No matter what the voice outside the tent became, he knew clearly that it was Zhou Weishu's voice.

How could he be okay? How could he be outside the tent?

Suppressing these two questions in his heart, Wei Wuchen walked out.

At the same time as he lifted the curtain, Nanyue mentioned the stunned Yue Feng and flew out.

"Brother Wei, you deal with your affairs first, and I will give you three days for my affairs. I took this woman away, and three days later, I saw the deed and returned to the person. ”

The pace of South Vietnam was extremely fast, and Wei Wuchen did not make any movement at all.

Locking the figures of the two leaving, Wei Wuchen's already frosty face became even more terrifying.

He surveyed everyone kneeling outside the tent, and then called the scarred army forward.

"What's going on, give me an explanation."

Jujun, who had followed Wei Wuchen for many years, naturally knew what he was talking about, so he leaned forward and lowered his voice and said, "Taishi Zhou's people were going to move, but they didn't move, and it was someone else who made the move. ”

Speaking of which, the army moved the Adam's apple.