The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

As night fell, a large group of people led by Feng Linge and Lian Fangcheng set up camp at the edge of a mountain forest.

After dinner, except for the patrolling sentries, most of the generals and soldiers had gone to rest, and the surroundings gradually became quiet, only the crackling of the bonfire and the crowing of nighthawks...

Of course, there are still a few people who haven't fallen asleep, talking and drinking with each other...

"Come on! Brother Feng Qi, I, let's do it again!" Lian Xiao held the wine bowl, touched Feng Linge's bowl, then raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp!

"Okay! Do it!" After Feng Linge said, he also raised his neck and drank the wine in the bowl, and then stretched out his hands to rub his swollen head.

On the way to the Xihe border, Feng Linge and Lian Xiao would sit in front of the campfire and drink each other until late at night.Stimulated by the things in the cup, men can easily become friends, and they are both frustrated in the world. The relationship between the two people who were originally friendly has taken a big step closer!Lian Xiao also called Feng Linge "Prince Jin" and "Seventh Brother Feng".

Lian Xiao picked up the wine jar beside him, filled his own and Feng Linge's wine bowls, and then said with a wry smile: "Brother Feng Qi, tell me, why are we carried on the same woman..."

Feng Linge shook his head, and said in a daze, "I don't know, I don't know..."

"Then tell me, we, we, how can we not compare to your third brother?! Why is the person she likes not you, not me, but your third brother?!" Lian Xiao claimed that he was not drunk for a thousand cups, but recently, he Drunk almost every day...

"I can't explain it clearly, I can't explain it clearly..." Feng Linge sighed desolately: "Emotions are something that can't be explained clearly..."

"I said..." Lian Xiao reached out and patted Feng Linge's shoulder, and said dissatisfiedly: "You, you can repeat this sentence, can you say anything else?"

"Ye'er said it. Feelings are things that can't be explained clearly..." Feng Linge said bitterly: "Yes, I don't know what I like about her...I like everything about her... And how do I know why she likes third brother, maybe she doesn't know..." After finishing speaking, she picked up the wine bowl and poured that bowl of strong wine down her throat...

"Like it for no reason?" Lian Xiao repeated it murmured, and then asked himself, is there a reason why he likes Zhuo Ye?It seems to be specific...he can't say clearly...

"It's getting late! Stop drinking, you two!" With a clear voice joining in, Lian Qin's unrestrained and tall figure also walked to Feng Linge and Lian Xiao's side.

Lian Qin squatted down, looked at the two big men with drunken eyes, rubbed her temples with some headaches, then swiftly snatched the wine bowl that Lian Xiao was about to pour down, lifted his neck and pointed at Lian Xiao's Tent to go...

This is what Lianqin has been doing every night lately. She is very skillful in her movements. She throws Lianxiao into the tent, turns it back, and goes to help Feng Lingge. At least she is a prince. She is not good at carrying Lianxiao. Carry him that way.

When helping Feng Linge up, Lian Qin found that the wine bowl of Lian Xiao that she had just snatched just now was empty at her feet, she couldn't help stroking her forehead speechlessly, saying, "My lord Jin, do you need to be so frugal?"I don't even dislike that guy Lian Xiao's saliva...

Lian Qin roared in her heart: Why?Why?why is that?It's obviously Zhuo Ye who caused the love debt, but she was asked to clean up the mess every day!

Throwing Feng Linge into the tent and covering it with a blanket, Lianqin was about to leave, but Feng Linge reached out and grabbed Lianqin's arm...