Chapter 417

When this question appeared in the head of the adjutant, he said, "my Lord, is that butterfly dress?"

This sentence just fell, Qin Che stopped, and Han Fei was angry stiff body.

She didn't understand what she was angry about.

Just because the first person to think of is the butterfly clothes. Does it seem to prove something?

Think like this, is really too silly, so angry oneself is too silly.

Han Fei closed her eyes and laughed at herself silently, but her eyes were covered and she didn't see Qin Che's look at the moment.

The adjutant was stiff. When he was fixed by his eyes, the adjutant thought he was going to die. This feeling was like being on the verge of death. He admitted that he had fought with the Lord on the battlefield. He had never experienced any big waves, but he had never met such a threat of dying.

Qin Che's eyes, red black, so quietly staring at him, and then whispered: "No."

It is just two words, but it seems like a century has passed. Even though Qin Che has gone far and far, the adjutant still hasn't regained consciousness. He sits on the ground in confusion, but his back is full of cold sweat.

The whole camp has seen the king of Qin come back with a man in his arms.

All the soldiers were stunned.

When did the self-made king of Qin do such extraordinary things? Come back with a man in public?

Not to mention that gentle posture can not see the momentum of beheading the enemy on the battlefield!

Are they dazzled, or the sky has changed, or Is the peach blossom of the king of Qin?

When Dieyi heard the murmur outside, she still didn't believe it. She opened the curtain and ran in a hurry. She just saw the figure of King Qin holding Han Fei into the tent. Then the curtain was put down and nothing could be seen.

Butterfly clothes suddenly covered, as if there is something to lose, she can no longer calm down, set out to chase past, but close to the tent when the pro guards to stop.

Butterfly clothes angry, way: "get out of the way! I'm going in!

The guards were selfless, and did not relax because the butterfly dress was a woman. They said, "the LORD said that no one can get close to me tonight."

Butterfly Yi's heart cluttered, more flustered, way: "you don't know who I am?! How dare you stop me! I will tell the Lord! move out of my way! I'm going in! "

"Please don't embarrass us. If the Lord blames us, we can't do it. This is the order. Please don't force the little girl in Dieyi."

Seeing that the guard didn't eat hard and soft, the expression of Dieyi was about to cry out. She bit her teeth, turned her head and ran away. She wanted to find her grandfather! Absolutely not! Qin Che can't be with other women!

After seeing the butterfly clothes running away, the two guards showed sympathy, but also secretly exchanged two sentences.

"Tut Tut, this butterfly dress girl for so long, still don't understand what the Lord means?"

"I'm afraid it's just to understand and pretend to be confused."

"That's pitiful. A good girl's face is ignored. Who dares to take it?"

"Shh, stop it. It's not our business."

Inside the tent.

Han Fei was put into a soft mattress, and then her cloak was pulled away. She gasped, staring at Qin Che and saying, "what do you want to do?"

Qin Che doesn't speak, but gets up and pours water to feed Han Fei. Han Fei wanted to refuse, but she still has no guts to swallow it. After all this, she is also thirsty to death.

After feeding the water, Qin Che sat down like this. He didn't know when to hold a worn-out book in his hand. With a big wave of his hand, he held Han Fei directly. The whole person was locked in his arms. He was too overbearing to refuse.

Hanfei breathed a little relief. Although it was uncomfortable to be held like this, it was much better than what she had expected.

Qin Che so hang his eyes, quietly looking at the book in his hand, very absorbed.

Han Fei tried to break through the acupoint again, but after failure, she really gave up. Then she twisted her head a little. All of a sudden, she felt Qin Che's breath blowing down on her head and scraping in her ear. It was hot and belonged to him, and it flowed slowly in her ear.

After Han Fei had a little imagination of their posture at the moment, her face suddenly turned red. The whole face was very charming. She could not help saying, "Qin Che! Can you let go of your hand? If there's anything we can say, it's not good to cuddle like this! "

Qin Che finally moved the realization, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the hoarse breath in the tone betrayed his calm face.

"If you want to do something else, please let me know."

Han Fei's face was stiff. She suddenly understood what other things in his words meant.

Han Fei obediently did not speak, now Qin Che is not the one she knew, she recognized the plant.

When Han Fei finally quieted down, the atmosphere in the tent had a strange warm feeling, and the two figures nestled together were very harmonious.Han Fei glanced at the book in Qin Che's hand, and was surprised. It was a Book of marching and arraying. It told of a very old array, which was very difficult and rare, and had very high requirements for generals.

Han Fei couldn't help but look down.

Qin Che's rest light saw Han Fei's small head slowly close to the book in his hand. He silently laughed and took the book away. Sure enough, Han Fei's head also moved some, which was very terrible.

The smile of Qin Che's mouth is deeper, and the violent emotion rolling in the body is almost pressed.

Han Fei would not know what he had done to her when he was just by the river.

But no matter which Qin Che knows, once he really did, then between them, really nothing can be retrieved.

The two men looked at this book of war quietly, their expressions were the same serious, there was no arrogance and domineering in the river, time slowly passed, and Han Fei could not hold the sleepiness after all, so he fell asleep in Qin Che's arms.

Qin Che put down the book in his hand, his sight moved to Han Fei's face.

The big eyes, which had always been in high spirits, were now closed, and their pretty faces were quiet, which they had never seen in the day, but they seemed to have a special charm.

Qin Che couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently touched her warm cheek.

The temperature from the fingertip seems to burn Qin Che, his eyes slowly deep down.

"Chubby..."

He called out the name, gentle and lingering, as if with a little attachment.

Qin Che didn't know what he needed to do to suppress the darkest thoughts in his heart.

"Sure enough, did you want to come out..."

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