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People pull up.Fengtian sat on the ground and took a few breaths, and looked around.

"There are a few bamboo huts ahead, go there and dry your clothes." The man in black picked up Mo Feiyun and walked into the grass at half a person's height, Fengtian got up to follow.

The bamboo forest is very lush, and the thick dry bamboo leaves on the ground are very soft under the feet.Through the bamboo grove, Fengtian saw a lonely delicate bamboo house in a small open space not far away.

The man in black opened the bamboo door, lit the lamp and said, "Take off your clothes." He skillfully lit the stove in the house.Fengtian took off his outer shirt, and took off Mo Feiyun's clothes one by one, and put him on the bamboo couch.

Fengtian looked down at Mo Feiyun's pale skin, and put his hand on it, feeling very strange.No matter how you touch this body, you won't get bored.

The man in black glanced at the two of them and went out with his wet clothes.

Fengtian's body temperature is on the high side, and it's summer again, under the urging of internal force, his clothes will dry out in a short while.He reached out to feel for Mo Feiyun's pulse, but he was still weak.After tossing all night, Fengtian was very tired. He lay beside Mo Feiyun and looked at him for a while, then said in a low voice, "I'll settle the score with you when I wake up."

Naturally no one answered, Fengtian closed his eyes and held Mo Feiyun in his arms, and gradually fell asleep.

When Fengtian woke up, Mo Feiyun was not by his side, he got up quickly, put his clothes on the small table next to the bamboo couch, he ran out while wearing them, and saw the man in black with his back facing him, cleaning up the herbs in the small courtyard , Hearing the sound of pushing the door, he turned around.

Fengtian was stunned for a moment, looking at the face of the man in black, he was quite surprised.Last night, the man in black covered his face, so he didn't see his true face at all, but seeing him suddenly now, he was speechless for a while.

The man in black smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "One or two, why are you so surprised?"

Feng Tian calmed down, frowned and said, "What is the relationship between Senior and Fei Yu?"

The man in black snorted coldly, "His name is not Mo Feiyun, but my surname should be Situ, with the single name Jing."

Fengtian looked at him for a while, frowned, and then asked, "Where is Feiyun?"

Situ Nanshan saw that he had bypassed this matter without asking, and smiled lightly, "He woke up this morning and sat by the bamboo forest."

Fengtian glanced out of the bamboo forest, then started to walk out of the courtyard.

"Wait." Situ Nanshan got up and called him, "You and him have been in love for a long time, do you really like him?"

Fengtian looked at him with a frown, suddenly feeling a little annoyed, and said casually: "Is there something, isn't there something?"

Situ Nanshan glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head and said, "If so, I will teach you a good lesson. As for whether you are successful or not, it depends on your performance. If not, I still have to teach you a good lesson. In the future Mo Feiyun has nothing to do with you."

Fengtian said angrily: "Senior, you are joking, but outsiders can actually interfere between me and him?"

With a "slap", Fengtian opened his eyes wide and stared at the person in front of him, this was the second slap he slapped.Fengtian couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his hand in return.Situ Nanshan restrained him with one hand, and touched his acupuncture point with the other hand.

"Say, I'm not qualified to discipline you? That bastard's child really has money to discipline!"

Feng Tian was annoyed and turned his eyes away from him.

"Brat, let me ask you, have you and Feiyun ever had sex with each other?"

Fengtian sneered, and said sarcastically: "Senior was originally concerned about these things. To tell you the truth, of course there are."

Situ Nanshan had been following him for a while before he had a rough idea in his mind. Now that he heard him say it, he was angry for a while, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "How many times?"

"How many times? It's funny to ask. It's not that I used force on him. The two of us are willing. Naturally, we think about it as many times as we want. If we insist, it's not less than ten million times in this year. How about it? Are you satisfied?" Fengtian's words were not nonsense, but they were full of provocation.

Situ Nanshan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pointed at a few acupuncture points on his body, Fengtian was in severe pain all over his body, as if his internal organs were dislocated, he gritted his teeth and moaned in a muffled voice.

"Reflect on yourself." Situ Nanshan left without turning his head.

Fengtian gritted his teeth secretly, feeling hatred in his heart.He was in so much pain that he couldn't give up, but he was also stubborn in his heart, unwilling to admit defeat.

Fengtian didn't know how long it had passed, the clothes on his body seemed to be soaked with sweat.Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, Fengtian was dizzy from the pain in his head, looked up, Mo Feiyun pushed open the courtyard door and came in, saw him in a daze.

Mo Feiyun's eyes were calm, and he came over to undo his acupoints, groped to undo his painful and numb acupoints, and raised his sleeve to wipe his sweat.

Fengtian's body suddenly became limp, and he fell into Mo Feiyun's arms, panting.Mo Feiyun was looking down at him, frowning for a long time and said, "Second Highness."

"How are you?"

There was another gust of wind blowing from the bamboo forest behind him, blowing up bursts of fresh air. In the early morning, the birds chirping in the bamboo forest was unusually melodious. Mo Feiyun turned his head sideways to look at the two sparrows parked on the fence of the small courtyard, and shook his head.

"Since you're awake, let's leave here as soon as possible. Raindance is looking for you everywhere. Besides, outside..."

Before Fengtian finished speaking, Mo Feiyun let go of his hand, stood up and said, "There is no way to avenge blood and blood, Feiyun has nothing to ask for. Now the subordinates can't use their internal strength, and they are no longer able to assist His Highness..." Mo Feiyun Feiyun's words were extremely plain.

When these words came out, Fengtian was puzzled, frowned and said: "The internal injuries can be recuperated slowly, don't say such things again."

Mo Feiyun stopped talking, Fengtian was agitated for a while, and suddenly asked: "Do you hate me?"

Mo Feiyun looked at him with cold eyes, knelt on one knee and said, "I dare not."

Fengtian's heart was flustered, his lips opened and closed slightly, and after a while he finally said, "Do you dare or don't hate?"

Mo Feiyun remained silent.This long silence made Fengtian a little flustered, and uneasiness surged in his heart.He has never dared to fully trust the person in front of him, but the other party has never disappointed him, but this does not mean that they have such a tacit understanding and understanding of each other as in the eyes of others.

Therefore, with Fengtian's direct and serious tone, Mo Feiyun responded with silence. Is it hate or not?

Fengtian is not afraid that Mo Feiyun will hate him, otherwise he would not be so guarded against him at the beginning.However, he still didn't want Mo Feiyun to hate him.

Fengtian turned around and went back to the bamboo house silently, without asking any questions.

Mo Feiyun often went to the bamboo forest after waking up, and stayed there for a whole day.Situ Nanshan was worried about his internal injuries and asked him to rest, but Mo Feiyun didn't answer.In Fengtian's eyes, this was a rare disobedience. He didn't want to take good care of his wounds, because he didn't want to go back so soon.

"This child is really worrying." Situ Nanshan shook his head with a worried look on his face.He took great pains to decoct Mo Feiyun's wounds.

Fengtian frowned slightly as the medicine boiled on the medicine stove in front of him contained some calming medicine.Mo Feiyun's spirit is not good, it's not that he doesn't want to rest, it's just that he can't sleep well, one can see that he is depressed and preoccupied.

Fengtian was decocting medicine for the first time, and carefully followed Situ Nanshan's instructions.Although he has suffered from him twice, it is strange to say that he has complicated feelings towards this person. If others dare to treat him like this, he will find a way to make him feel worse sooner or later.But Situ Nanshan, he was very curious. Speaking of it, he fit his perception of the image of a strict father among the people.

Pour the decocted medicine into a bowl, and it will turn a deep brown-black color, so the taste will naturally not be good.Fengtian brought the medicine in, but Mo Feiyun drank it down without saying anything or frowning.

Mo Feiyun drank the medicine and sat cross-legged on the couch to adjust his breath, Fengtian didn't bother, turned and went out.

Just as he stepped out, Situ Nanshan came in carrying a pheasant.Fengtian looked at the novelty, it was the first time he had seen this thing, and he watched silently from the side.

"Why, I've been spoiled and spoiled, haven't you seen a pheasant?"

When he was in the capital, game was often eaten in Fengtian Mansion, but this was the first time he had seen a live pheasant.This pheasant is a male, with beautiful feathers and blue-green light, and a long and gorgeous tail.

Fengtian was a little surprised to see Situ Nanshan wipe the neck of the pheasant to let the blood out, and scald it with boiling water.In a short while, the hair on the body was plucked and turned into a white chicken.

Seeing that Fengtian was watching it amusingly, Situ Nanshan's heart ached and he felt sore.

This was the chicken for dinner. Mo Feiyun didn't take a sip of the soup. Fengtian was displeased for a while, so he sat down in front of him with a bowl, and said coldly, "Do you know that this pheasant is used to make soup? It took a lot of hard work? Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

Mo Feiyun was surprised for a moment, and Fengtian said these words really surprised him. He glanced at Fengtian, picked up the bowl in his hand clearly, and drank it dry in one gulp, which was no different from drinking medicine.During the weather festival, Mo Feiyun probably couldn't taste what it was like.

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Fengtian opened his eyes and looked out the window at night, he couldn't fall asleep.It was rare that he remembered what happened a year ago again.

The moon in the Mobei border seems to be bigger and brighter than that in the Central Plains. Horses are not allowed to ride freely in the army, but it is not a big deal for Fengtian.He would often gallop his horse wildly in the evening light, and come back when he was far away from the military tent.

There is always a person who follows him not far away from him, never saying anything to him, silently keeping a distance that he thinks is not a hindrance, this habit may be formed there, until now, Mo Feiyun has also Still close.

The night was very good that day, and the entire camp was very bright. Fengtian dispersed the people around him and rode a horse by the river for a long time. He was a little surprised that Mo Feiyun didn't follow.

Feeling bored for a while, Fengtian sat down enough and rode back along the river.When he arrived at the tent, he only went to Mo Feiyun's tent.He had been to that tent once, and it was very clean inside, and there was nothing special about it.he saw the tent