In the military hospital.

Dr. Hu had a makeshift meal with Zhang Bing in another tent, but he didn't come back.

Only Zhuang Qingyue and his son remained in the tent.

Ah Lian, who had just returned from changing the medicine next door, saw the food box brought by the medicine boy and immediately took it, sent the medicine boy to eat without waiting, and then put the food on the table by himself.

After Zhuang Qingyue and Zhuang Yizhi finished talking about Qin Jiu, they lifted their robes and sat down at the table, saying to them, "Sit down and move your chopsticks."

The other two sat down.

After staying in the barracks for a long time, unknowingly, he gradually learned to be like Xiao Lingfeng, and he didn't pay too much attention to the rules of respect and inferiority.

Gradually, when there was some business going on in the barracks, Zhuang Yizhi, Ah Lian and the others were willing to talk to him as if they were commonplace.

"Today, the old man went to Dr. Hu's place to help. I heard from the wounded soldiers that General Qin told the soldiers who have been out of the battalion recently that if they see a snow fox on the road, don't let any of them go."

Zhuang Yizhi looked at Zhuang Qingyue with a smile, and jokingly said: "That's what I said, but no one is allowed to bring the snow fox back to the camp. I don't know how those snow foxes provoked Xiao General. If the little general can come out by himself If the camp is over, wouldn’t that mean digging out all of Xuehu’s lairs?”

Zhuang Qingyue paused for picking up vegetables, with a strange look on her face.

Ah Lian took advantage of the situation and filled a bowl of stewed medicinal food soup, and placed it by Zhuang Qingyue's hand.

Seeing the medicated food that Ah Lian handed over, Zhuang Yizhi stopped speaking.He sighed, and when he spoke again, he changed the subject: "My lord, the injury has healed this time, do you want to move back to your military division's tent?"

"Huh? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Zhuang Qingyue's eyes were blank for a moment.

Zhuang Yizhi put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said earnestly: "Young master, I watched you grow up, and today I am calling myself an elder. I think that the way you and the prince are doing now is not a long-term solution."

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Qingyue frowned.

"Since you have parted ways with your husband, do you have any plans for the future?"

Zhuang Yizhi looked at him, his old eyes were full of worry, "My lord, please make a plan early. You have the blood of the Fu family on your body, and you still bear the responsibility of the Fu family on your shoulders. Prince Xiao already knows it now." your identity."

Zhuang Yizhi: "Even if the two of you are deeply in love now, what about the future? If he has his own concubine in the future, if the two of you have quarrels, how will you deal with yourself? I am afraid that by then, your son's life will be in jeopardy." !"

After Zhuang Yizhi finished speaking, the tent fell into silence.Ah Lian held the bowl and lowered her head without saying a word, and she didn't dare to cast her eyes randomly.

Zhuang Qingyue put down the soup bowl in her hand, the bottom of the bowl knocked lightly on the table, which was very obvious in the silent tent.

After a while, Zhuang Qingyue chuckled, "Uncle Zhuang."

Zhuang Yizhi's heart hangs high.

"You're thinking too much about that."

He looked at Zhuang Yizhi, puzzled in his eyes, and asked sincerely: "How can you tell that we are deeply affectionate? You are not afraid that he will come to you with a knife to talk to you if you ruin the reputation of Prince Xiao so much?"

Seeing that Zhuang Qingyue didn't look angry, Zhuang Yizhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Before he had time to answer, he heard his young master speak again.

"I'm just a grassroots person, and Prince Xiao Tianhuang has a high vision, how can he like me?"

Zhuang Qingyue sighed, turned her head to look in the direction of the curtain, and said in a resentful tone, "You mean it? Lord Xiao?"

Zhuang Yizhi was shocked.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhuang Qingyue finished speaking, the curtain was lifted, and Xiao Lingfeng stood at the door with a cold face.

He didn't come in, didn't speak, just stared at Zhuang Qingyue so closely, obviously not in a happy mood.

"I have seen the lord!"

Zhuang Yizhi hurriedly got up to salute Xiao Lingfeng, Ah Lian also bowed tightly, but Zhuang Qingyue still picked up the soup bowl leisurely, without any intention of getting up.

Xiao Lingfeng came over at night, and originally wanted to have dinner with Zhuang Qingyue, but he didn't expect to hear such words outside the tent.

He... When did Xiao Lingfeng despise him? !

He obviously wants to be his brother who will live and die with him!

At this moment, he was standing at the door, biting his cheek tightly, hating and hating this ignorant Zhuang Qingyue in his heart.

However, after Zhuang Qingyue finished saying that, she acted as if she hadn't seen him, and didn't even say hello to him!

I'm pissed I'm pissed!

He endured and held back and held back, but the anger seemed unstoppable and wanted to rush out.

So, Zhuang Yizhi and Ah Lian, who hadn't waited for the "excuse me", only felt a gust of wind sweeping past them, and when they raised their eyes again, Prince Xiao had already rushed in front of his son.

Xiao Lingfeng put his hands on the table with a "bang", shaking the dishes on the table.

"Zhuang Qingyue, you have no conscience!" He was extremely annoyed, looking at Zhuang Qingyue's indiscriminate words, "Could it be that I'm not good enough for you?"

He said viciously: "When did this king say that he doesn't like you anymore?"

Zhuang Qingyue put down the bowls and chopsticks, her face remained motionless: "My lord clearly told me to find another good relationship during the day, so it can be seen that I didn't like it."

Xiao Lingfeng: "Then...you can't say that either."

As he said that, his momentum seemed to dwindle.

Zhuang Qingyue got up and walked to the door, opened the curtain: "My lord, please go back."

Zhuang Yizhi next to him was terrified, fearing that his young master's order to chase away guests would annoy Prince Xiao and cause the things he was worried about to happen earlier!

But Xiao Lingfeng turned around and moved slowly outside the tent.

At this moment, Xiao Lingfeng's legs were like heavy weights, and his steps were so heavy that he couldn't move a step for a long time.At the same time, his mind was also a mess.

Mingming Zhuang Qingyue didn't say anything serious, but it happened to make Xiao Lingfeng's heart flustered in an instant, and countless chaotic pictures rushed towards him.

Mr. Fu's unparalleled face.

The blood-stained figure of Qingyue in Yanhui Town Waizhuang when he blocked the arrow for him.

The hideous knife wound that Zhuang Qingyue suffered on her shoulder because of him.

And Zhuang Qingyue's earnest expression when she lowered her head to wrap his wound during the day.

Thinking of what Zhuang Yizhi said just now outside the tent, Xiao Lingfeng's heart immediately sank.

What does it mean to have a quarrel with a princess?

Even if there were a hundred concubines, he would definitely not have any quarrel with Zhuang Qingyue!

When walking past Zhuang Yizhi, Xiao Lingfeng stopped, as if suddenly regaining strength, and said coldly to Zhuang Yizhi: "Master Zhuang, don't worry, this king will not marry any concubine, nor will I let Ah Yue was wronged."

Zhuang Yizhi was very pleased: "Hey, good."

While responding to Xiao Lingfeng's words, he quietly raised his eyes to look at the door.Seeing that his son was still lifting the curtain, the old god was leaning against the door, as if he didn't react to Xiao Lingfeng's words at all.

Xiao Lingfeng followed his gaze and looked over.

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Zhuang Qingyue looked back at him, with the words "please go" written in her eyes.

Holding his breath, Xiao Lingfeng walked in front of him, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his uninjured arm, and led him out of the tent.

At this moment, in the Jingbei Army camp, it was dinner time at this moment, and there were not many people coming and going in the camp except for the patrol team.

Therefore, no one noticed when Xiao Lingfeng aggressively dragged the military division to the general platform of the school grounds.

"Hello, Prince Xiao."

Although being dragged and unable to break free, Zhuang Qingyue was not in a hurry at all, and even spoke in a very leisurely tone.

The free hand poked Xiao Lingfeng's arm.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to talk about it like this?"

When Xiao Lingfeng heard the words, his palms burned, and he wanted to let go like a conditional launch.But just after letting go of his hand for two minutes, he gripped it again, even tighter than before.

Zhuang Qingyue's tricks can no longer fool him.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at him provocatively: "Anyway, no one saw it."

Zhuang Qingyue raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.

Xiao Lingfeng thought for a while, and said again: "I even hugged you earlier, and I didn't see you say anything at that time."

Zhuang Qingyue reminded: "My lord, you are not good at Nanfeng."

He struggled with his arms, and deliberately said: "Since the prince doesn't like it, don't talk about it, I have to find another good relationship."

As soon as the cold wind blew, Xiao Lingfeng's mind became much clearer at this time, and he thought that he would never be entangled by Zhuang Qingyue again this time.

"Don't confuse these two things! No matter who you are or what your purpose is, as long as you don't collude with the barbarians in Xisha, and don't hand over the country and the country to make people fall into the flames of war, I respect you three points."

"Ah Yue, don't say that this king doesn't like you anymore. If this king really doesn't like you, why would he want to be a brother with you?" He snorted coldly, "When you are my king's brother, you can do it casually." Can it be done?"

Zhuang Qingyue rolled her eyes: "That's right. Your real brother is sitting in the imperial city."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly fell silent.

Zhuang Yizhi was right, Zhuang Qingyue carried the blood of the Fu family.Even if he broke up with that gentleman now, it doesn't mean that his ambition has disappeared.

Perhaps, this seemingly gentle and harmless Zhuang Qingyue will become his enemy in the future.

"Why?" Zhuang Qingyue was curious, "Regret? Thinking of the real brother, you don't recognize me as a fake brother?"

"Do you want to be emperor?" Xiao Lingfeng asked suddenly.

Zhuang Qingyue was startled, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth.

"You don't want to die?" He said anxiously, "Do you think your Jingbei army is really a piece of iron barrel? If your true brother finds out, he will punish you for treason immediately."

Xiao Lingfeng's mouth was covered, and when he looked down at him, his eyes were strange.

Um?Aren't you Zhuang Qingyue fearless?

Zhuang Qingyue was shocked by his sight, and only then did she feel the soft touch in the palm of her hand.

He suddenly withdrew his hands behind his back, then coughed lightly and tried to change the subject, pretending nothing happened.

But Xiao Lingfeng took the lead.

"Have you changed your mind?" Xiao Lingfeng's eyes brightened slightly.

Although he didn't say what this "change of mind" refers to, Zhuang Qingyue still understood.

He immediately darkened his face: "Don't guess. If you spoil my good things by then, I will kill you as well."

Zhuang Qingyue's face changed extremely quickly, but he didn't notice any murderous intent on Zhuang Qingyue.

Therefore, Xiao Lingfeng thought it was his stubborn refusal to admit it, and his mood became much happier at that moment.

He pulled Zhuang Qingyue to turn around, and looked southeast from the stage.

The general's platform is the highest place in the entire Jingbei Army camp except for the sentry tower and watchtower.

The place is spacious and the field of vision is wide. Standing here, you can see the Jingbei Army camp clearly. Even if you look towards the southeast, you can vaguely glimpse the appearance of the Central Plains.

"The Jingbei Army has guarded here for many years, in order to stop the iron cavalry of the barbarians in Xisha, and keep the people in the pass peaceful. The Jingbei Army is very strong, but no one in the Jingbei Army likes to fight."

He tilted his head to look at Zhuang Qingyue: "So, I'm very happy."

In the winter night, the night was dark, but Xiao Lingfeng's eyes were brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Zhuang Qingyue leaned over and suddenly got very close to him.

He stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Lingfeng's skirt, and raised his eyes to look deeply into Xiao Lingfeng's eyes: "If I can't be the emperor, what will you give me as compensation?"

The author has something to say: ps: Zhuang is not a brain in love, there is an inside story about changing his mind.

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