"My medicine pestle—"

Feng Yun shouted this sentence, subconsciously wanting to save the scene.

But she overestimated her own cheeks.

It is not easy to talk nonsense with a clear conscience, the eyes of the two men looked at each other, and she immediately blushed for her desire to cover up, and she wanted to be killed by a thunderbolt.

She regretted it.

Knowing this, when Luo Yue brought it from Zhongjing, she should have destroyed it......

It's not picking it up, it's not picking it up.

Say something that isn't, don't say it, don't say it......

Fortunately, Pei Yan quickly solved the embarrassment for her.

He dropped the Biyong Sword and smashed it into Chun Yuyan's face.

Chun Yuyan was looking at the falling jade, how could he have expected Pei Yan to suddenly make a move?

"Pei Yuzhi, you deceive people too much!"

Chun Yuyan wore her hair loose, and the makeup on her face was already a little flowery, but no matter how beautiful she was, she looked good. He was so beautiful that he gritted his teeth and wiped his face, his fists clucking in anger.

"Seeing that Feng Twelve and I are in a nest and happy with each other, but I am very angry? I love to see you unhappy...... When you go to the battlefield, I'll come and pester her day and night......"

His mouth seemed to be smeared with oil, fast and ruthless, and he was angry.

Pei Wei didn't quarrel with him, he only moved his hands and didn't keep his mouth.

Feng Yun watched the two of them come and go, walked over calmly, picked up the two small things, and then stuffed them under the dressing table casually, and sat back on the couch quietly.

The two men seemed to have a tacit understanding, not looking at her sneaky little movements, neither asking nor mentioning, and seemed to be immersed in the fight of "killing each other, or being killed by the other party".

"Pei Yuzhi, don't take yourself seriously!" Chun Yuyan said loudly: "As long as you don't marry her, don't hinder others from competing for it." My Fair Lady, Gentleman, you and I are the ones who are able to prevail......"

He has a powerful mouth.

But he was beaten more than Pei Zhen.

In this way, it is barely a tie.

It's just those words that are more and more difficult to hear. It seems that he can't wait to return all the evil qi he suffered when he was stuffed under the couch to listen to the room.

Feng Yun really couldn't stand it, and his ears were buzzing.

"Two, can you hear me from me?"

"Stop fighting!"

She sighed and stared at Pei Zhen, whose face was cold.

"Isn't there only one hour left for the general? How long has it been? ”

Pei Yan didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it, and beat people with a cold face.

Feng Yun said to Chun Yuyan again: "The mouth of the prince is no longer restrained, and no one will collect your body when he dies." ”

Chun Yuyan: "I can't restrain myself." Don't worry, I'm angry with Pei Yuzhi, and I'll collect his body. ”

Feng Yun saw that the two of them didn't eat oil and salt, took a deep breath, and finally had a seizure.

"Stop me, call around my room, who is it for? I'm afraid that others won't know that two wild men in my room are fighting? Or do you think my reputation is too good? You have to block me. ”

She had gathered her strength and shouted out in one breath.

The servants and the tribals outside trembled when they heard this.

The two men who were inseparable from each other glanced at each other and closed their hands together.

Chun Yuyan panted, glared at Pei Zhen, and smiled proudly.

"Twelve care for me, and I listen to twelve."

Feng Yun wanted to hammer him to death.

What does it mean to listen to her?

It's clear that he can't beat Pei Zhen and wants to admit it, but he can't afford to lose that person.

But his mouth can speak. In this way, it was as if he and Feng Yun were in the same group, taking advantage of the verbal advantage.

Pei Yan was probably also tired, wearing armor on his body, sweating like rain, it took more physical strength than Chun Yuyan to go into battle lightly, and he was tired from running back from Shinshu, and in those red eyes, even if he suppressed his emotions, he was still violent.

If you continue to fight, you will really die.

Pei Yan took a sip of herbal tea and walked coldly to the window.

The window was pushed open, and the rain blew in, cooling his voice, "Get out!" ”

Chun Yuyan sat down on the couch.

"Feng Twelve didn't let me go, how old are you......"

Feng Yun's brain was about to be knocked out by him, so he stepped forward to pull people.

"Hurry up, you hurry up."

Chun Yuyan was still wearing that middle coat, his long hair was scattered, his face was still rubbed with rouge, his face was flushed after a fight, and he was sweating......

He was cheeky, "It's raining outside, I'm a person who has not been around for a long time, and I'm so good-looking, how unsafe it is to go out!" ”

Feng Yun was about to be angry with him.

"What about your guards, Xiang Zhong, Sangjiao and Yin You."

Chun Yuyan: "I don't know. Probably all dead. ”

Feng Yun laughed coldly, took out his mask and coat from under the bed, and handed them over.

Chun Yuyan tilted his head and smiled like a flower.

"How you took it off, put it back on for me......"

Pei Zhen looked at him coldly, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Seeing this, Feng Yun grabbed the long whip hanging next to the couch, "You can't go......

Chun Yuyan: "Let's go." I listen to the words of Twelve. ”

This deep and soft look clearly wants to kill her.

Dressed and masked, he walked to the window and turned back.

"Twelve, it's raining outside."

Feng Yun walked out of the door and asked Xiao Man to bring him an oil-paper umbrella and hand it to him.

Chun Yuyan raised the corners of his lips at this time, with an unfathomable smile.

"I know you feel sorry for me."

This voice was like a small hook with demagogy, making Feng Yun ...... I want to whip him.

He didn't realize it, turned his head to look at Pei Zhen, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and actually bowed to him, "Brother take the first step, brother take good care of our twelve." ”

That's a very flattering thing to say.

Fortunately, he himself knew what was at stake, and before his voice fell, he jumped and disappeared into the window.

The room, which was still noisy just now, was suddenly deserted.

The rain was not heavy, but the sound of the rain penetrated into the room, stirring the entire space. Pei Yan stood there silently, dressed in armor in the half-light and half-dim, looking indifferent.

Feng Yun's dark eyes fixed on him and stepped forward.

"Would you like to rest before leaving?"

The redness in the corners of Pei Zhen's eyes lightened a little, "Hmm." ”

Feng Yun smiled slightly, called Da Man and Xiao Man in, re-brewed tea, and beckoned Pei Yi to sit down on the wooden couch by the window, waiting for them to clean up the mess in the house.

The two were relatively silent.

The autumn breeze blows in, and the sound of wind chimes suddenly comes to the ears, which is crisp and pleasant, with the sound of rain, which is particularly contemplative.

Feng Yun subconsciously looked up at Pei Zhen.

He was watching her, too.

The dark eyes were deep, as if he wanted to say something.

"Sleepy?"

Feng Yun was a little surprised.

She could see that he had something to say, but not this one.

"It's a little sleepy." At this hour, she had already dreamed of Zhou Gong, and today she has survived until now, although she is not sleepy at the moment, her eyes have long been dry.

"Go to sleep." Pei Yan glanced at the bed that had been rearranged by the servant, "I'll leave when the rain stops." ”

Feng Yun lifted the teapot on the small stove and added water to him.

"The general came back all the way, how could I not accompany him?"

Pei Zhen: "Don't worry about me. ”

These words sounded a little aggrieved, but Feng Yun looked up and only saw a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes.

Pei Yan sat in front of the wooden case, more lonely than an iceberg.

Feng Yun smiled, chatting faintly.

"How is my eldest brother?"

"Okay."

"Is your body recovering?"

"It's not great yet."

"These days, thank you General for taking care of me."

Pei Yan did not speak.

There was only the sound of rain, ticking and ticking.

Feng Yun looked at his cold face, and his back was cold.

"The general hasn't slept well lately?"

The eyes, the countenance, the lack of sleep at the first sight.

Feng Yun didn't look so happy, "Why don't you go to sleep for a while?" I just ordered the stove to make some food for the general, and when the meal is ready, I will call the general to get up, fill his stomach and leave. ”

Pei Yan glanced at her, "You accompany me?" ”

He has a very nice voice.

The red-hot light in the eyes, the slender hands when holding the lamp, there seemed to be a faint undercurrent surging everywhere, like a swollen bow, if you can't shoot that sharp arrow, it is difficult to calm down.

Feng Yun's cheeks were a little red.

"It's all up to the general."

Pei Yan's eyes were red, he got up and picked her up, went to the couch and gently put her down, looked down at her for a moment, and gently pulled the quilt to cover her when Feng Yun's waist was numb and her heart was fluctuating.

"Sleep."

He stopped looking at Feng Yun, and lay down next to her by the head of the bed, without taking off his armor, and closed his eyes as if he was sleeping.

He's very well-behaved.

It's not like Meng Lang when I first met.

Feng Yun lay on his side and watched him close his eyes and rest.

His whole being is hard, the armor is, and so is he. I haven't seen him for some days, he seems to be a little darker, the original handsome man is more haggard because of that haggard, his face is more sharp, and if you look carefully, there is a shallow scar from the ear to the neck, it should be that the wound is not deep, and it has healed so much that it is almost impossible to see clearly.

It can be seen that the battlefield is dangerous......

Feng Yun looked at it and thought about it, and fell asleep at some point......

When she opened her eyes again and woke up, the sky was already bright, the sky outside the window was clear, and the world after the lotion was clear and new.

It's as if last night's events hadn't happened.

Feng Yun yawned and called Xiao Man in.

"When did the general leave?"

Xiao Man said: "I left before dawn." ”

Feng Yun sighed lightly, "Have you eaten?" ”

Xiao Man shook her head, looking at Feng Yun's eyes, she said with a smile: "But don't worry, girl, I stuffed twenty boiled eggs into the baggage of the left guard, as well as a dozen flatbreads and a cage of big white steamed buns, I can't starve them." ”

Feng Yun looked at her with a smile, "Just count you smart." ”

Xiao Man smiled shyly, his ears red.

Feng Yun had something to do today, and his mind quickly pulled out of the chaos and regained his calm. Unexpectedly, when I was dressing up, I found that the small box that I had hurriedly stuffed under last night was gone.

"What is the girl looking for?" Xiaoman asked.

Feng Yun had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"What about what I put under the dresser?"