Chapter 70

When Yuan Jin returned to the camp, his face turned pale.

Baojie looked at her with some concern. It was a bit strange when the second lady and Marquis Wei Yong met just now. But she grew up in the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion since she was a child. She knew that she shouldn't ask, so she didn't talk too much. This is the way to survive as a slave and a maid.

"Miss II, do you want to rest for a while?"

Yuan Jin waved his hand and the Beijing Guards would reinforce 30,000 people tomorrow. They were preparing to beat King Jing out of Baoding in one fell swoop. Xiao Feng was discussing matters with Mr. Xu, and she could not rest at this time.

She walked into the coach's tent and discussed matters with Uncle Wu and Mr. Xu.

Formulate combat policies, attack plans, and respond differently according to different results. After discussing these, a bright moon appeared in the sky.

Xiao Feng also noticed that her face was not very good. She thought she had a little typhoid fever: "It's hot here and the night is cold, so you should be careful to keep warm."

"I just walked to the riverside and was cold for a moment. Now it's already gone." Yuan Jin didn't want to mention it.

Xiao Feng asked someone to bring dinner, which was a small copper pot, a small pot of charcoal fire, and a few plates of chopped fresh lamb, peanut and sesame paste and coriander. It seems that I will eat shabu tonight.

"The Lord of the Lord has sent a message to ask you for good luck today." Xiao Feng picked up some mutton for Yuan Jin. While she was eating, he asked, "A Yuan, you seem to be quite close to the Lord of the Lord."

Yuan Jin thought about it and felt that there was nothing intimate. "How did Uncle Wu say this?"

"Do you still remember Zhu Xun?" Xiao Feng took a sip of wine and said, "You were very close to him. At that time, that kid was dependent on you and wanted to tie him to you. It would be better if he left the palace, but he would run to you every few days."

Yuan Jin was silent, and then said lightly: "Uncle Wu, don't compare Zhu Xun with Wen Yu, he is not worthy."

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "I'm just talking casually. By the way, if you don't get drunk for a thousand cups, do you want to drink?" As he said that, he shook the wine pot. Yuan Jin had secretly learned to drink with them in the military camp. He had a good alcohol tolerance. He was passed down from the Xiao family and was awarded the title of "No Drunk for a Thousand Cups".

Yuan Jin smiled bitterly. She couldn't even get drunk now, so she still couldn't drink a thousand cups!

But she suddenly wanted to drink.

Anyway, I will go to the tent to sleep in the tent after a while, so it will be fine.

She asked Xiao Feng to pour her wine, and she drank it all glass after glass. It was not until Xiao Feng felt something was wrong that he stopped her: "Okay, even if you don't get drunk, you will be drunk even if you don't get drunk. You will feel uncomfortable in Japan today, so go back to sleep."

Yuan Jin felt that he was fine and not uncomfortable. But Uncle Wu insisted that she go back to rest first, so Yuan Jin came out of his tent and returned to her tent.

The tent was arranged more spacious than the tent next to her. There were three layers of quilts on the bed, a candlestick on the small table, and a simple makeup mirror was arranged. The tent was very dark, and a candle was lit, but it was not too bright. Baojie was taking two maids to prepare hot water for her to wash, and when he saw her coming in, he bowed.

"You guys retreat first." Yuan Jin was really tired today and wanted to go to bed earlier.

Baojie retreated with two maids.

Yuan Jin was about to unbutton his cloak when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The candlelight trembled faintly, but there was no wind in the tent, so why did the candlelight move?

There are still people in this camp!

Before she could shout, she was suddenly hugged from behind.

The man's arms were strong and he instantly controlled her arm, so that she could not move easily. He whispered in her ear: "Xue Yuanjin."

It's Zhu Qian!

How could he sneak into her camp!

She pressed against his chest and breathed hotly on her head. Yuan Jin wanted to struggle immediately, but her arms were controlled like iron walls and could not move at all. She wanted to call someone, but Zhu Qiong covered her mouth quickly with quick eyes and hands.

How did Zhu Qian sneak in!

She lowered her head and saw him wearing a night clothes. Then he said lightly: "I want to know how I came in? There are only things in your tent here, and they have to be changed every day. There will be strangers entering and leaving. You can take this opportunity to come in." She is a woman, and she is very inconvenient during the march, so she can easily find a missed child.

Yuan Jin could only stare at him after hearing this.

"I'm still disobedient when I'm restrained." Zhu Qian whispered. Xue Yuanjin was like a thorn, ready to jump up and stab you at any time. He visited the camp at night, and was going to torture her where his deputy was locked up, but he saw her coming out of Xiao Feng's camp.

He whispered, "Why, after coming out of Xiao Feng's camp so late, he was still full of alcohol. You two are really discussing what kind of war will be accomplished?"

What does he mean? Xiao Feng is her fifth uncle, and the two grew up together, so how could he allow him to randomly speculate on their relationship?

Although he couldn't speak, Yuan Jin could glar at him and began to struggle again.

Zhu Qian continued: "I heard that when Xiao Feng was young, he spent a lot of money on an actor..."

Yuan Jin finally couldn't help it. She bit Zhu Qi's palm with force. He frowned and felt pain, but he still didn't let her go. She made him angry again and said coldly in her ear: "Xue Yuan Jin, do it one by one, are you sure that you won me?"

But finally, my palms were looser, so Yuan Jin could say in a vague voice: "Whether you win or not... Of course, it depends on my ability. Your Highness Jing, can you have enough military food and supplies now?"

Due to drinking and being angry, Yuan Jin's face was pink and his eyes were bright, which made people feel itchy.

Zhu Qi raised his lips and stared at her for a while. He suddenly let her go, but before Yuan Jin could scream, his kiss came down again, blocking all her voice. The man's breath was so aggressive that he pressed her on the bed and reached out to untie her belt. Without resistance or opposition, how could Yuan Jin resist his strength? His clothes were all gone, revealing his white body as white as jade.

Yuan Jin remembered the stimulating and scary love. He didn't know if he was afraid, but his legs were trembling. He thought he was afraid. But he felt a vague feeling of expectation that he didn't know what it was.

She pushed him to no avail, her palm was weak.

Halfway through his caressing and comforting herself, she became excited because she drank wine. A heat gushed up in her mind, but she hugged his solid shoulders with her backhand. His whole body covered her like a mountain, and the hot breath filled the tent, and her consciousness was a little confused. I only remember that I cried twice, as if I was in the clouds, as if I fell into the mortal world, as if I was addicted to hell. I felt complicated and complicated, and the pain coexisted.

Only when ** was gradually retracted did Zhu Qi calm down and look at her. He could use his disguise and skills to deceive the guards outside and try not to enter Xue Yuanjin's camp. However, it should not be delayed for too long. He had to find out the position of Deputy General Chen, who was a key figure of him and indispensable.

Xue Yuanjin really causes trouble for him.

Zhu Qian was about to get up, but halfway through, he found that he had been caught.

Xue Yuanjin woke up, her cheeks were still red, and she looked at him and said, "...you, lie down well, why should you get up?"

Why did she feel...a little abnormal?

Zhu Qian remembered that she was covered in alcohol.

Yuan Jin will be like this after drinking, and his thoughts will become slower. It was normal just now, but it seems that he is drinking now.

In this way, she dared to drink with Xiao Feng alone. She thought that Xiao Feng was a gentleman who was not good.

He twitched slightly: "What, you don't want me to get up."

Yuan Jin frowned and thought for a while, and said seriously: "I'll be cold when you get up." She leaned over, rubbed her head against his thighs, and her soft black hair fell on him, as if she was about to rely on him to keep warm.

Zhu Qi almost laughed, but she looked extremely well-behaved, much more well-behaved than when she was awake.

He sat down again and asked her, "Do you still remember who you are?"

She thought for a moment, giggled, and nodded: "But I can't tell you."

"Why?" A faint light flashed in his eyes, "Aren't you Xue Yuanjin? Who else can you be?"

But she made up her mind not to say anything, closed her eyes and said, "You are so noisy, I want to sleep."

Zhu Qian gently touched her hair, remembering the day and night she had slept quietly beside him. The two of them snuggled up like this, as if they were the only ones in the world. He was lonely and powerful all his life. Others could not touch his life and thoughts. But only she was the real touch, the wife he recognized.

Moreover, she always gave herself a strange sense of familiarity, as if the two of them had known each other a long time ago. Her familiarity with his methods was definitely not as simple as getting along with each other in the past or two years.

Anyway, she is harmless now, and she obediently put away her poisonous fangs, pure and unprepared, and can barely communicate and communicate.

Zhu Qi looked at the beating candlelight and asked the question again: "Yuan Jin, why did you betray me?"

Yuan Jin opened her eyes gently, she looked at the top of the tent and said softly: "Because you harmed me."

Zhu Qian said, "Why are you talking about the time in the palace? That time was really not me. Although I did use you to remove some people after you fell into the water. But Yuan Jin, it is impossible for someone like me to not do these things..."

But she said to herself: "...I cannot avoid the revenge of killing my father."

The revenge of killing your father?

A trace of shock flashed in his eyes. What does she mean? Where did the hatred of killing her father come from? Didn’t her father Xue Qingshan live well?

Zhu Qian gently hugged her shoulders: "What's the revenge of killing her father? Yuan Jin, who are you talking about?"

Yuan Jin opened his eyes and looked at him quietly.

She forgot Zhu Qian, and the invincible and invincible His Royal Highness Jing. She only looked at the familiar gentle eyebrows and eyes in front of her, and her slightly pursed lips gradually became another person wearing a cloth robe.

"Mr. Chen." She seemed a little surprised, suddenly pounced down, hugged his neck like a little bird, and said aggrievedly in his ear, "I dreamed that you have become another person, what should I do? Where have you been, why can't I find you?"

Zhu Qian felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he didn't know if he should be happy. He hugged her and asked, "You like Chen Shen, do you?"

She nestled at his neck, nodded obediently, and hugged there in a bird-like manner.

Zhu Qi patted her back gently and smiled bitterly: "So you don't like Prince Jing Zhu Qi, but you like Chen Shen?"

She still nodded, hugging him tightly, holding Chen Shen, who was holding her. She remembered the years in the temple, the winding corridors, the crabs, and the stealing military books together. Chen Shen protected her inside and took her out. She closed her eyes and felt very relieved.

Zhu Qian really didn't know what to say. If there was a woman who loved the penniless person but had no interest in the power of the world. Should he be happy? This proves that she only loved him, not his power. But he was Zhu Qian. Even if he was Chen Shen occasionally, he could not get rid of his identity as King Jing.

He looked into the room and saw a basin of hot water on the table. But she hugged herself and refused to put it inconvenient.

I could only pat my hands: "I'll give you something else to warm up, okay?"

Yuan Jin looked at him and nodded. He gave her a quilt. He could only walk to the water and tried the warmth. It was no longer hot. But there was nothing else available, so he could only twist the veil himself, clean her body after it was heated up, and then put on the middle clothes to sleep.

"Are you leaving?" She grabbed his sleeve, looking very alert, "Where to go?"

Zhu Qian smiled and said, "I still have some serious business."

"Then please stay with me until I fall asleep?" Her look was aggrieved. "It was windy outside, like a ghost screaming, so scary. I haven't had a good sleep for several days."

"Well." He agreed. She was actually afraid of the wind in the wilderness. This was really a new discovery. If she was awake, she would definitely be very stubborn and would never let outsiders know this emotion called weakness.

He watched her lie down, grabbed a part of his clothes, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soon after.

Zhu Qi stretched out her hand and tucked her bedding before disappearing into her tent.
To be continued...