After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

That night.

After a busy day, Ji Ruoqing was finally able to lie down on the couch and rest.

In fact, it’s not too exhausting. After all, the food is brought into the account, and the hot water is also boiled and put in a wooden barrel and moved in. She can even soak in the blessing of Ye Qianchen. Water bath.

In the military, this is already commendable.

As for serving Ye Qianchen...I said it was serving, but she actually didn't need to do anything.

She doesn't need her to prepare the dishes, but he thinks she is in the way.

She doesn't need her to change clothes. He will drive her far away in the bath, especially when she is out of the account.

The only thing that needs her is that she may be there to help grind the ink while he is writing, or run errands for him to call one or two soldiers to the account to listen to him.

These things are very boring. Ji Ruoqing has been trying hard not to yawn during the day, and now she is finally able to sleep. When she touches the soft pillow, she feels extremely comfortable and comfortable in her heart.

This military tent is built with white gauze and linen cloth, and a small opening is vaguely opened on the top of the account. Clear moonlight spills in through this small gap, falling on the body in bits and pieces, as if it is shallow. The silver light flows, adding a bit of brilliance to the silent and dark night.

Listening to Ye Qianchen's long breathing on the other side of the screen, Ji Ruoqing guessed that he was probably already asleep, so she dared to touch the hard Ye Mingzhu in her arms and quietly took it out.

As soon as Ye Mingzhu was taken out, the faint fluorescent white filled half of the military account, but the bright and dazzling brilliance in the past was lightened a lot, because Ji Ruoqing was afraid that it would be too bright, so she also specially wrapped a layer of moon white gauze outside. Kerchief.

Ji Ruoqing's slender jade finger gently squeezed the round Ye Mingzhu, which was hard and round, and if it was pressed hard, it would make the fingers hurt.

Seeing the Pearl of the Night, Ji Ruoqing would think of Ji Ruoyu, after all, Ji Ruoyu did everything possible to get the Pearl of the Night for her.

I don't know how he is now, is he still trying to find her...

Ji Ruoqing's gaze quietly moved to the screen, and the faint glow from Ye Mingzhu could vaguely see a dim shadow lying on the side over there. It was not really true, but he could still clearly feel the pressure emanating from that body. Popularity.

Speaking of it, this Ye Mingzhu is Ye Qianchen’s treasure, and it also symbolizes the glory of Ye Guo. She shouldn’t take the love from others, she should return it to him...

But if she returned it to him, her identity would naturally be exposed...

The Ye Mingzhu held by Ming Ming's palm is slightly cool and refreshing, but Ji Ruoqing feels a little hot and does not know what to do.

Ye Qianchen's slightly dumb voice suddenly sounded in the silence of Ye Liang, like water, as if waking up in the hazy: "What is it?"

Ji Ruoqing hurriedly put Ye Mingzhu into her arms and pretended to have a dim and confused voice. Whether Ye Qianchen could not see it, she pretended to rub her sleepy eyes and asked, "What...?"

"..." Ye Qianchen was silent for a while, and said in a low and dumb voice, "Gu seems to have seen something shining brightly."

Ji Ruoqing pretended to give a weird "Huh", and then suddenly realized with a smile: "Your Majesty, you may have seen fireflies...There are many fireflies here, and there are always people who accidentally fly into the account. If you are too bright, I have people plug these gaps so that fireflies can never fly in again."

"Firefly?" Ye Qianchen's voice came faintly in the dark night, mixed with a trace of unsearchable doubt.

Ji Ruoqing knew that he had never seen fireflies since he was a child, so she lied about it. She grew up in the city and only occasionally saw it in a remote corner of the city during one or two particularly quiet nights. .

"Hmm..." Ji Ruoqing nodded, and said softly with a smile, "Your Majesty may never have seen it. There is a small lantern hung on the tail of a firefly. There is nothing in it."

"Oh..." Ye Qianchen pondered for a moment, and didn't know what he was thinking about. There was no movement for a long time.

Ji Ruoqing supported her head and waited until her neck became a little stiff, before she heard a seemingly non-existent sigh, and said with a dumb voice: "It's late, go to bed soon."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Ji Ruoqing was relieved. Seeing that Ye Qianchen didn't wonder about her, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She patted Ye Mingzhu in her arms lightly and fell asleep in a daze.

...

The next day.

When the dazzling sunlight gradually fell on her body, Ji Ruoqing reluctantly opened her eyes.

Now she doesn't need to wear the clothes of the small servant. Ye Qianchen asked someone to give her a smaller set of armor yesterday, so that she would wear armor in the army in the future.

This armor fits her well, and the hard baffle also makes her feel safe.

It's just that the chest is hard, and it hurts a bit to be pressed, but this can only be endured.

After Ji Ruoqing changed his armor, he slapped to the other side of the military account.

Ye Qianchen, who didn't need to wait for her to get up and change clothes, was already sitting in front of the mahogany table with a book of soldiers reading. When she saw her coming, he just glanced at her lightly, and then turned his gaze back to the scroll he was holding.

"Your Majesty... do you want to have breakfast..." Ji Ruoqing lowered her head a little embarrassedly, after all, she also collected money to take care of Ye Qianchen.

As a result, not only did she wake up later than Ye Qianchen, but also hungry when she woke up...

Ye Qianchen's eyes were still on the scroll, but he said in a deep voice, "Guo has already used breakfast."

"..." Ji Ruoqing rubbed her empty belly, and heard Ye Qianchen say, "You call someone to bring some snacks in, I'm so hungry."

"Yes." Ji Ruoqing quickly blessed her body and walked out happily, and ordered the soldiers guarding outside to send in some snacks.

However, Ji Ruoqing did not have much hope for the dim sum provided by the army. After all, this is the place where the army fought. The chefs studied convenient and fast food, not the exquisite pursuit of the palace.

After the order, someone soon delivered a snack, which was a plate of slap-sized croquettes and two cups of cheese tea.

Ji Ruoqing presented the plate of cake to Ye Qianchen, holding the cup of tea that belonged to her and sip it gently.

This cheese tea is a special tea that belongs to the border town of Yeguo. It has a light cheese and tea fragrance, and it is refreshing when you smell it. The taste is more complex in the mouth, but it is strangely blended into one piece.

Ji Ruoqing took a sip of tea, but heard Ye Qianchen's slightly disgusting voice: "What kind of snack is this? I don't like it, I'm all rewarded."

With the surprise in her eyes, Ji Ruoqing raised her head, thanked him, and went to the other side of the military tent with the small dish containing dried plums and vegetables, and enjoyed the breakfast that belonged to her alone.

Ask her to say that Ye Qianchen doesn't know anything about the goods, how delicious this plum pie with dried vegetables is! It was refreshing, sweet, and meaty, she really liked it.

There were four or five patties with dried plums and vegetables, all of which were sent into the stomach by Ji Ruoqing, which made him feel a little supportive.

Ji Ruoqing had just finished sorting it out, but Ye Qianchen called him over to polish the ink.

Eating people with soft mouths and short hands. She ate and took them, and naturally she didn't say anything, so she hurried over to grind the ink for Ye Qianchen.

Recently, she often grinds ink for Ye Qianchen, but she is also used to his writing speed and the gap between dipping in ink, and they work well together.

It's just...she was a little uneasy after all.

The longer Qianchen stayed in the same night, the more she worried about being discovered by him about her true identity.

Ji Ruoqing was rubbing her ink like a wandering, Ye Qianchen immersed herself in writing something seriously, suddenly someone outside the account picked up a curtain to see.

A national character face general in a black armor strode in, and the beard on his face shook as he spoke.

Ji Ruoqing remembered that this general was the commander-in-chief of the army stationed here, and he came in and reported any major incidents to Ye Qianchen.

The general was surnamed Zheng and he was impatient. As soon as he came in before Ye Qianchen could question, he went straight to the ceremony and told him: "King, our 200,000 troops will arrive at the border of Hao Country tomorrow."

"Okay." Ye Qianchen waved his pen and wrote a big character of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

war!

General Zheng paused, then folded his hands and said: "King, his subordinates have received news that there is a suspected army of the former Jiguo, marching towards the position where our army is fighting with the Haoguo army."

"Oh?" Ye Qianchen showed a non-smiling expression on his face, and said softly, "Is Ji Ruoyu finally unable to hold it..."

General Zheng nodded and said, "It is said that the leader of this army is really the former Prince Ji Ruoyu."

Ye Qianchen curled his lips, and said indifferently: "Let him go, there is a way to deal with it alone."

General Zheng hurriedly said doglegally: "The King is wise!"

Ye Qianchen waved his hand, but looked at Ji Ruoqing beside her, her pupils were like ink, distinct and deep.

Ji Ruoqing was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, but she forced her composure. She only rubbed the ink seriously, and her slender eyelashes were covered like a small fine brush, gently scratching.

Ye Qianchen's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile, "Ji Ruoyu is coming."

"Hmm..." Seeing that he was speaking to her, Ji Ruoqing couldn't pretend to be deaf and mute anymore, so she responded softly, but didn't give a side answer.

Seeing that she didn't have any special reaction, Ye Qianchen asked, "Why are you not responding? Don't you like him?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing took a deep breath and pretended to say, "I used to like... but since he already has a sweetheart who loves each other, I don't have to work hard anymore, and it's just annoying... "

A trace of contempt flashed in Ye Qianchen's eyes, and he said with some disdain: "I didn't expect you to treat feelings so frivolously."

"...???" Ji Ruoqing looked at Ye Qianchen somewhat inexplicably.

Ye Qianchen obviously glanced at her with disdain, and then sneered: "You should have known Ji Ruoyu for a long time, but you like him easily. It's nothing more than to like him. After being rejected by him, he gave up like this. I feel that, You don’t know what love is."

"..." Yes, yes, you know how to do it.

Ye Qianchen turned her head and looked at Ji Ruoqing deeply. There seemed to be a starry love in her eyes: "But loneliness is not the same to her, it is love that does not arise, it is deep in love, whether she likes loneliness or not, loneliness will Think of her as the person in your heart."