wait till autumn

Liu Ying was just recovering from a serious illness, and just wanted to have a big meal, completely missing the undercurrent between the two of them, so she just bowed her head to pick up the meal.

When he raised his head, he looked at Mu Kongjin with something wrong, very strange: "Commander Mu, is there something wrong with today's food?"

Mu Kongjin coughed lightly, shook his head, and turned to ask Mu Fan to eat more.

Mu Fan was young, so although he noticed something, he didn't think much about it, just like Liu Ying, he only cared about eating.

For some reason, today's meal is more delicious than usual, so they all ate very vigorously.

"Is it good?" Jun Zhaoying asked.

Hua Feiyue had already eaten a bowl of pork rib soup, she looked slightly embarrassed, and said softly: "Mmm, it's delicious."

Jun Zhaoying breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly: "That's good."

Hua Feiyue was completely in the mood of a shy little girl, and even unconsciously brushed the broken hair on the side of her ear, with an unnatural expression, she said: "You, what do you always watch me do? Is there something on my face?"

"No, no." Being so annoyed by her, Jun Zhaoying also started to stutter, and looked away stiffly, very embarrassed, "I didn't notice... sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Hua Feiyue whispered, "You, you also drink soup."

Mu Kongjin saw all this in his eyes, his eating hand trembled slightly.

The general and Hua Feiyue... definitely something happened between these two!

But the commander Yuanshuang and the military adviser Shu Xianmo were not there, and her heart was burning with a desire to gossip in private, but there were only two children, Liu Ying and Mu Fan, beside her.

She can't tell the shadow guards about this, can she? !

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Mu Fan looked at his sister strangely, "Why haven't you eaten a bite for a long time?"

Mu Kongjin forced a smile: "I don't have much appetite."

"Then how can I do it?" Mu Fan frowned, and said, he also served Mu Kongjin a bowl of soup, "Drink something at least."

Mu Kongjin silently glanced at the two people next to him, still saying "you and me" for the pork rib soup, and then looked back at the bowl in front of him, feeling like vomiting blood.

Hua Feiyue ate little and quickly put down her chopsticks.

Jun Zhaoying remembered something, and took a small white porcelain bottle from the side, like a medicine bottle: "This is for you."

Hua Feiyue asked doubtfully, "This is...?"

"Trauma medicine." Jun Zhaoying put the medicine bottle into her hand and instructed, "Remember to apply it in the morning and evening, and you will be cured in a few days. You were not last night..."

"General...!"

As soon as last night was mentioned, Hua Feiyue's cheeks burned instantly, and she interrupted Jun Zhaoying softly.

Then she turned her head away slightly, so as not to let Mu Kongjin and the others see her embarrassment.

Seriously, General, there are so many people here, how can you bring up such a thing!

Hua Feiyue was in a state of confusion, blushing as if she was about to bleed, she didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only hastily stuff the small porcelain bottle into her arms.

Looking at it for a second longer, it seemed to remind her how crazy last night was.

Mu Kongjin was itching to hear it, and wished to prick up her ears to listen, but she still couldn't hear what she wanted to hear.

What the hell happened last night?Why did the general only speak half of what he said?

She almost wanted to rush up and shake the shoulders of the two of them, asking them to tell the story from beginning to end.

At this time, Liuying asked the question Mu Kongjin wanted to ask: "General, what happened last night? Was Miss Hua injured?"

Mu Kongjin gave Liuying a thumbs up in her heart. She speaks childishly, even if she asks, she won't be blamed.

Seeing Hua Feiyue like this, Jun Zhaoying also understood that she didn't want to mention what happened last night in public, so he just wrote lightly: "It's nothing, she accidentally fell last night and suffered some skin injuries."

Liuying said "Oh", "Miss Hua, please be more careful next time."

Certainly not!

Mu Kongjin's expression was almost distorted with curiosity, and she couldn't help asking: "I don't know where the girl is knocking, is there a serious problem?"

Facing this question, Hua Feiyue was about to tell a lie, but Jun Zhaoying nodded her shoulder with a smile: "It's okay here."

When she touched it, Hua Feiyue's heart was broken.

There, it was exactly where the ambiguous red mark was.

Mu Kongjin obviously didn't believe it, but he wisely didn't ask any more questions.

Jun Zhaoying didn't bring up this matter again, but changed the subject: "Let's take a carriage to the temple together later, I agreed with you earlier."

Hua Feiyue's voice was as soft as water dripping out: "Yes."

Mu Kongjin couldn't take it anymore, if she stayed any longer, she would be driven crazy by her own curiosity, so she didn't even finish her meal, put down her chopsticks, and then hugged Jun Zhaoying: "General, I will down."

"Sister." Mu Fan was baffled, her sister hardly ate at all, it was not a normal meal at all, and it was still the time when the shadow guards had their lunch break, where was Mu Kongjin going?

Liu Ying kept her head down to eat her own food, and she was not slow, although she didn't show it on the surface, but in her heart she knew everything that had just happened to her.

She thought to herself, why doesn't Mu Kongjin use his brain?

The ambiguity between these two people is like this. Isn't it clear at a glance what happened last night?

Could it be a day of chatting all night under the quilt?

After the meal, Shadow Guard Thirteen drove the carriage to escort the two of them to the temple.

Baima Temple has a long history and is famous all over the world. It is called "the first ancient temple". If you mention a temple in Luoyang, it will be the first thing that comes to mind.

The General's Mansion is a long way from the White Horse Temple, and it takes about half an hour to drive there.

In the carriage, Jun Zhaoying and Hua Feiyue sat next to each other, speechless for a moment.

It was Jun Zhaoying who said first, "Does your body hurt?"

Passing through the busy city, there was a commotion outside, Hua Feiyue knew that Yingwei Thirteen could not hear their conversation, but she still responded in a low voice: "It's okay."

"Show me?" Jun Zhaoying looked over her shoulder, "I remember it very well."

This request sounds a little unreasonable at first, but Hua Feiyue thought, last night they all... now there is no need to be coy, it seems hypocritical.

So she gently pulled off the clothes on her left shoulder, and the neckline was half open, revealing the trace.

In Jun Zhaoying's eyes, it is a different scene.

The beauty is at the side, with jade-like skin and disheveled clothes, looking at her with watery eyes, as if a little shy.

Jun Zhaoying tightly clenched his hands tightly, forcing his eyes not to look elsewhere, and leaned closer to Hua Feiyue: "Is it still hurting? Apply some medicine now?"

Hua Feiyue said hello, and gave Jun Zhaoying the medicine in her arms.

Jun Zhaoying dipped some medicinal powder on the trace with his fingers, very carefully.

Hua Feiyue didn't feel it before, but she didn't expect to feel it after applying the powder, so she couldn't help but exhaled in pain: "Hey——"

"Okay." Jun Zhaoying handed the small bottle to her again, "Remember to apply the medicine every day."

"Ah."

Hua Feiyue lowered her head, embarrassed to see Jun Zhaoying again.

Thirteen outside seemed to have heard something, and at first thought, it was a bit similar to what he heard last night.

Although she didn't ask, she thought to herself, is the girl and the general fighting inside again?

In this case, the carriage should be bumped up.

In a blink of an eye, several people had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Thirteenth stopped the carriage firmly: "General, the subordinate is waiting here."

Jun Zhaoying patted her on the shoulder: "If you're bored, just drive around and come back in two minutes."

Thirteen was naturally overjoyed, bowed to Jun Zhaoying, got on the horse and drove away.

It's rare for the shadow guard to be free, so this is a day for her to rest for nothing!

The White Horse Temple is on the mountain, and it takes a total of [-] steps to reach it. Hua Feiyue looked at the endless stone steps and said, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to walk."

"It's okay, we have a long time." Jun Zhaoying stretched out his hand towards her, "I'll pull you away."

Hua Feiyue was stunned for a moment, then put her hand on it without hesitation.

"Walk."

Under the wide sleeves, fingers are tightly clasped.

Jun Zhaoying walked a little ahead. She practiced martial arts, so her physical strength was naturally incomparable.

And Hua Feiyue also practiced dancing from time to time. According to her usual state, walking the thousand stone steps is not difficult.

But after all the tossing and tossing last night, at this moment, the limbs are still a little weak, and it is a bit difficult to walk for a while.

"Want to take a break?" Jun Zhaoying noticed that the speed of the people behind him gradually slowed down, and thought that Hua Feiyue might be tired.

"It's okay." Hua Feiyue saw that the general was not out of breath, she felt ashamed, "It's just that the legs are a little soft."

"Ah." Jun Zhaoying understood clearly, "Last night..."

Many people came to the White Horse Temple on the day of the Moon Chasing Festival. Now that the Moon Chasing Festival has passed, it is a bit deserted.

There were only the two of them on the endless stone steps.

Since no one else was around, Hua Feiyue was not so nervous: "You are going too far."

Her wet eyes were like a kitten losing its temper, looking at Jun Zhaoying complainingly.

"I'm going too far?" Jun Zhaoying was a little surprised, and asked softly, "Why did you say that?"

Hua Feiyue raised her finger slightly, pointed at the shoulder that had just been smeared with medicine, and muttered: "Don't pay attention, it's like this..."

A trace of guilt appeared in Jun Zhaoying's eyes: "It's my fault."

Due to the wound there, she didn't dare to touch it, but she just held Hua Feiyue's hand even tighter: "I will never do this again in the future."

"I don't blame you." Hua Feiyue hurriedly said, "I drank like that last night. After all, I made a mistake first and lost my composure."

Jun Zhaoying's mind recalled last night, Hua Feiyue blushed after drinking, staggered drunk, but still hooked her neck.

"How can it be considered a gaffe." She whispered, "I like your slightly drunk appearance."

"what?"

It just so happened that a gust of wind lifted the fallen leaves and made a rustling sound, Hua Feiyue didn't hear what she said clearly.

Jun Zhaoying just smiled: "If you're not tired, then go on."

"Then, what if you're still tired?"

Jun Zhaoying hesitated for a moment, then said, "If you don't mind, I'll carry you on my back."

Hua Feiyue is very light, and Jun Zhaoying has no pressure to memorize it.

Just like this, he gave Jun Zhaoying all the weight of his body, and what lingered at the tip of his nose was a strange yet familiar smell.

Maybe it comes from the fallen leaves on the mountain, maybe it comes from the people in front of you.

Hua Feiyue couldn't tell the difference.

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Note 1: The White Horse Temple in this article takes its historical background, but the specific scenery and details are all made up, which is different from the real White Horse Temple in Luoyang.

I am very happy to write this chapter, I spent some more time, I don’t know if it has infected you, I hope you like it~