A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 925 Repair My Spear
The next moment, the young Khan in front of Yuan Wuyou lowered his eyes, his dark eyes looked like a puppy, and he said in frustration and grievance:
"Please... don't pick it."

Fortunately, the girl in armor in front of him just pursed her red lips when she heard what he said, withdrew her hands from his palms with a gloomy face, and hung them behind her without taking off the ring.

Wan Yu Wu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said,
"I gave you the King's Ring not only because I treat you as a relative, but also because... we have a common enemy."

Yuan Wuyou squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you talking about... Zhou Kingdom?"

"I will sharpen my spear and sword, and share your hatred."

The young man looked at her solemnly, "In my eyes, you were usurped and your country was destroyed, and they killed my relatives. The Zhou Kingdom owes us a blood debt, so... in this world, I will always be on the same side with you."

She felt a lump in her throat and was indeed shaken.

"Don't you just want me to take you to fight Bai Lan? Let's go."

"Not only that! I also hope..." Wan Yuwuyu hurriedly and carefully took her right hand, staring at her with his bright dark eyes.

"I also hope that you can trust me a little. No matter whether the countries are enemies or friends, or what the people think, I, Nagule, will never betray you."

Yuan Wuyou's eyelids jumped, "That is to say, you might go against me to grab the territory, but you don't want to do it in your heart, right?"

"How could you--" Wan Yuwu was stunned for a moment. How could such a heartfelt word from his heart sound like this to her? But before he could ask, she interrupted him.

"Okay, we both know each other. Don't be so pretentious in the middle of the night. I'll take you to attack Bai Lan at night."

"Okay!" The young Khan, who had a gloomy face just now, smiled again in an instant.

Without giving her a chance to regret, Wan Yuwu Yu comforted her and said that his injuries were almost healed. He then went to find his mount and swiftly climbed onto the white horse.

Yuan Wuyou had no choice but to take him with him.

Late at night, a pale full moon hung in the clear sky after the rain.

But no one appreciates it, no one cares.

Then, with the help of the Dangxiang reinforcements, Bai Lan was forced to flee in panic. The battle in Xinye County tonight was temporarily settled.

After leaving Xinye City, the Dangxiang soldiers set up camp a few miles away from Xinye.

It was already the late night. Wan Yuwu was feeling sleepy and nauseous. He pulled Yuan Wuyou and told her not to go back to the city as it was getting late. He told her to just stay in his central military tent and he would not disturb her rest.

Yuan Wuyou was not afraid of what he would do to her. After all, she had recovered from her illness and was in good health.

She was worried about his health. Seeing Wan Yuwu's poisoning reaction of vomiting from morning to night, his face was pale and sick, he couldn't pretend.

On the one hand, Yuan Wuyou wondered if he was sick from the cottonseed poison. On the other hand, she was really sleepy.

So I just rested in his tent.

Wan Yuwu Yu said that he would not disturb her and did not say anything else along the way.

When they arrived at his central military tent, they found that it was hastily built by the soldiers and was narrow and cramped, so there was only room for one bed. Fortunately, the bed was wide enough to accommodate two people.

Even though there was only one bed, Wan Yuwuyou suggested that she sleep in it so that he could protect her from falling in the middle of the night. If she was worried, he could put a quilt across the middle.

Yuan Wuyou smiled silently: "We have slept in the same bed so many times, do we still need to use these empty words? Just sleep normally."

Wan Yuwuyu uttered "hmm" with a heavy nasal tone, then walked to the head of the bed and took off his armor with his back to her.

Seeing that he was so abiding by male virtue, Yuan Wuyou simply turned around to find a place to put his armor, and found his tiger-skin chair, which the person in charge of logistics had also brought to him. Yuan Wuyou simply walked to the tiger-skin chair and took off the Ming Guang armor he was wearing.

The young man on the other side spread the rhinoceros-skin silver armor on the table, then undressed and took off his outer shirt, leaving only a clean white Qiang suit. His long shirt just reached above his thighs, and he exposed his thin and slender legs, then sat down on the bed with a muffled voice.

After taking off his armor in front of the tiger-skin chair, Yuan Wuyou unbuttoned the battle robe with sleeves and turned his head. When he turned around, he saw the young man in white shirt who had just put his clothes on the bedside and sat on the bedside. The light in the tent was dim, and there was only one light at the bedside, which just happened to shine on the young man.

The light shone through the thin white shirt, revealing the curves of his mature body almost without reservation in front of her.

With broad shoulders and a thin waist, he looked particularly thin and gaunt under the light.

Yuan Wuyou felt his stomach tighten at a glance and swallowed unconsciously. But the light and shadow of his white shirt and his cold and handsome face, and his eyes without any worldly desire, made Yuan Wuyou feel that he was sacred and inviolable at the moment.

Yuan Wuyou was shocked, "You are..."

Wan Yu Wu Yu did not raise his head, but said calmly:
"My outer pants are dusty, and I'm afraid they'll dirty the bed and annoy you."

"Then you..."

"I wore a pair of calf-length pants that reached to my thighs."

He didn't even look up to meet her gaze, so he naturally didn't notice her increasingly profound gaze.

Afterwards, Wan Yuwuyi bent down to take off his boots without saying a word, sat down beside the bed and waited for her to come over, without going to bed first, just like a little husband waiting for his wife on his wedding night.

Yuan Wuyou then noticed that the white shirt he was wearing was knee-length, with a dark red patch at the waist. It was really red as he said. Two white and pink knees and thin legs were exposed underneath.

The white legs were covered with scabs and scars.

She walked closer to the bedside, her eyes fixed on the wound on his leg.

"Why are there so many injuries? I didn't see any a few days ago."

When he said this, Yuan Wuyou was already standing in front of him. He reached out to touch him, but the boy pulled the corner of his clothes down to cover his legs.

"There were a lot to begin with, but I covered them up with makeup a few days ago because I was afraid you would be upset if you saw them."

"You still use powder? Oh, I feel bad for you."

But the boy's handsome face was now gloomy and he was full of worries. Even when she said "I feel sorry for you", his expression only eased a little and he still lowered his eyes and didn't look at her.

Until Yuan Wuyou took off her boots and got on the bed, the young man didn't speak to her or look at her. Because there were two thin quilts on the bed, he pulled open his own quilt and lay on his side with his back to her.

I was so stubborn that I really didn't bother Yuan Wuyou.

Yuan Wuyou found Wan Yuwuyu very strange tonight. Maybe he was sleepy? She resisted asking him the reason and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

--midnight.

Wan Yuwu felt nauseous again, so he quietly got up in the dark, but almost fell to the ground when he tried to get out of bed!

Yuan Wuyou, who was sleeping inside, leaning against the wall, noticed his movement and sat up, just as he saw him about to fall to the ground!

She quickly grabbed his arm.

Then they helped him to the ground to vomit, but he squatted outside the tent and just dry-heaved, spitting out a few mouthfuls of sour water.

After he finished vomiting, the girl who was standing next to him and watching over him tacitly handed him a leather water bag with the lid already screwed on.

Wan Yu Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and gently pushed it, "No, I'm not that pretentious, I don't need special care."

Yuan Wuyou said in a heavy and calm tone: "Drink it, it's warm. You are a patient, so you should be given special care."

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