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Chapter 1112 The reason why you must come

Chapter 1112 The reason why you must come

After only a while, "Lian Siyue" fell asleep under Feng Yunzheng's gaze, breathing evenly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, she seemed to be at ease, that's why she slept so peacefully.

Feng Yunzheng sat in front of the bed and looked at her sleeping face all the time, with a faint reassuring smile on her face.

The sleeping "Lian Siyue" kicked off the quilt, and Feng Yunzheng stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over, covering her up "carefully", as if afraid of waking her up.

"Yunzheng, Yunzheng..." "Lian Siyue" called his name in his sleep, tenderly and affectionately, with a faint smile on his lips, as if saying this name gave him great satisfaction.

"Yue'er..." He responded to her more tenderly.

But after a while, she whimpered softly in her sleep, "Qingdai, Mother Tai..."

Feng Yunzheng was taken aback, stood up, and saw that there were tears on her face, and her eyelashes were wet. It seemed that she was sad for the lost slave. After all, she had been following her all the time since she returned to the capital. The slave, who had long had deep feelings, suddenly lost all of them, which was also a heavy blow to her.

"It's really hard for you to lose people around you one after another, Yue'er."

After a while, she didn't move any more, she breathed evenly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yunzheng got up, went back to the desk, and began to deal with official duties. He had a calm face and quick thinking. Occasionally, he raised his eyes to look at the person on the opposite bed, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

After dealing with it until late at night, when tiredness struck, Feng Yunzheng got up, ready to rest.

He came to the bed and began to unbutton the brocade robe. "Lian Siyue" was lying on the bed, and when he heard Feng Yunzheng's approaching footsteps and the sound of him taking off his clothes, he couldn't help clenching it tightly. fist.

She used to be just an apologetic in Zuixianlou, but since she followed Feng Qianyue, she regarded Feng Qianyue as the only one in this life, and felt repulsed if another man came to touch her.

However, when Feng Yunzheng's hand fell on the quilt, he saw her stomach, paused, put it back, then turned and walked out.

Feng Yunzheng opened the tent, and the soldiers standing at the door immediately lowered their heads and said, "Your Highness."

"Find a low couch and bring it to me." Feng Yunzheng ordered.

"Yes." The soldier turned around and left, quickly brought a clean low couch and moved it into the military tent.

Feng Yunzheng raised his hand to let them go, then took the quilt cover from the "Lian Siyue" bed, and slept on the newly added bed by himself.

"Lian Siyue" seemed to have noticed something, secretly relieved, then turned around and said, "Yun Zheng, what's wrong?"

"You are pregnant and have a big belly. The beds in this army are no wider than the ones in our palace. It's too crowded for two people to sleep. You will feel uncomfortable, so I asked someone to move a bed in." Feng Yun Zheng said.

"Lian Siyue" showed a slight smile in his eyes, looked at Feng Yunzheng affectionately, and said, "Yunzheng, thank you."

"Silly girl, you're going to be a mother, and you're still talking about this, go to sleep." Feng Yunzheng smiled at her.

"Okay." "Lian Siyue" nodded, turned around, closed his eyes, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yunzheng was sleeping on the opposite side, his gaze kept on her back, without blinking, the smile in his eyes gradually gathered.

When the wind blew, the candles in the tent were extinguished, and it was quiet and dark. Both of them fell asleep, and they could hear each other's breathing quietly.

Early the next morning.

"Lian Siyue" woke up, and when she woke up, Feng Yunzheng was already fully dressed, sitting by the bed and looking at her.

A blush appeared on her face, she lowered her head slightly, and secretly clenched the hand by her side. She suddenly discovered that this Ninth Prince's whole body was faintly exuding a kind of superior courage, which made her feel invisible. Due to the pressure, her smile became a little unnatural, so she had to look "shy" and lower her head to cover up the flash of panic.

"Did you sleep well? The bed here is narrow and hard. I'm worried that if you don't rest well, it will affect your body." Feng Yunzheng asked worriedly.

Lian Siyue touched her back and said, "At this time, no matter where you sleep, your back will hurt."

Feng Yunzheng's eyes showed a touch of distress, and he said, "Yue'er, it's really hard work for you."

At this time, the soldiers came over with breakfast, and "Lian Siyue" seemed to have a good appetite, and said, "Recently I always feel hungry every day, and I can't get enough to eat. I brought so much this morning, I feel Can eat them all."

"Eat, eat as much as you can." Feng Yunzheng put the porridge into the bowl with his own hands, handed it to her hand, and blew it with his mouth, looking very considerate and caring.

"Lian Siyue" took the spoon and ate it into his mouth, the two of them respected each other like guests, and raised their eyebrows together, which made the guards in the tent secretly envious.

After eating breakfast, Feng Yunzheng helped "Lian Siyue" outside the tent to get some air. Lian Siyue stood in front of the tent with his cloak fluttering in the wind, exuding a condensed and unique temperament.

It was windy outside the tent, Feng Yunzheng took off his cloak and put it on Lian Siyue's body, "Lian Siyue" glanced over, and saw the soldiers were practicing, a scene in full swing.

She nodded and said, "From this point of view, the morale of the soldiers is very high, and it is only a matter of time before they can defeat the Khitan again."

"Jue'er is very good at training soldiers." Feng Yunzheng said.

"Oh?" "Lian Siyue" raised his eyes and looked at the training ground, only to see that Feng Jue was holding a spear, exuding awe-inspiring aura all over his body, with a calm expression, training a large number of soldiers in front of him, "Je'er is really good Yes." Her eyes were full of admiration.

Feng Jue also felt the gaze from here, so she turned her head and nodded towards them.

Then he continued to practice, Qingfeng's eyes faintly glanced at an unknown meaning, so shallow that it would not be easy for people to notice.

"By the way, Yue'er, you said that you have a reason to come to Shanhaiguan, can you tell me now?" Feng Yunzheng asked.

"Yun Zheng, let's talk in the tent, it's a bit cold outside." "Lian Siyue" said.

"Okay." Feng Yunzheng obeyed her and entered the tent together.

"Lian Siyue" said with a serious face, "Because of the Eighth Highness, I have to take the risk to go there myself. I don't worry about others."

"Brother Eight Kings?" Feng Yunzheng's eyes narrowed, thinking about the delay in the future of food and grass, he asked in a tight voice, "How do you say that?"

"Yes, when I was in the capital, I noticed that Feng Ye had an evil intention. He wanted to take advantage of the high mountains and the emperor's distance to collude with the Khitan people and put you and Jue'er to death." "Lian Siyue" said.

(End of this chapter)