Chapter 1108

After only a while, "Lian Xiangyue" fell asleep under the gaze of Feng Yunzheng, made a uniform breathing sound, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. It seemed that he was at ease, so he slept so safely.

Feng Yunzheng has been sitting in front of the bed looking at her sleeping face, with a faint reassuring smile on her face.

In his sleep, "Lian Yueh" kicked the quilt. Feng Yunzheng stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and "carefully" covered it for fear of waking her up.

"Yunzheng, Yunzheng..." "Lian Yueyue" shouted his name in his sleep, gentle and affectionate. The corners of his lips were filled with a faint smile, as if saying this name would be a great satisfaction.

"Yue'er..." he responded to her, looking more gentle.

But after a while, she made a low sob in her sleep, "Qingdai, Mammy Tai..."

Feng Yunzheng was stunned and got up. She saw tears hanging on her face and her eyelashes were wet. It seemed that she was sad for the lost slave. After all, she had been waiting for the slave since she returned to Beijing. She had deep feelings for a long time, and suddenly all of them were lost. It was also a heavy blow to her.

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

After a while, she didn't move. She breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Feng Yunzheng got up, went back to his desk and began to deal with official business. His face was calm and his mind was quick. He occasionally raised his eyes to look at the person on the opposite bed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

It was handled until late at night. Fatigue hit. Feng Yunzheng got up and was ready to rest.

He came to the bed and began to untie the buttons on his robe. Lying on the bed, "even like the moon", he couldn't help clenching his fist when he heard the footsteps of Feng Yunzheng approaching and the sound of him taking off his clothes.

She used to be just a smile of Zui xianlou. However, since she followed Feng Qianyue, she regarded Feng Qianyue as the only one in her life. When another man touched her, she felt excluded.

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

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

"Find a low couch and give it to the king." Feng Yunzheng ordered.

"Yes." The soldier turned away and soon carried a clean low couch and moved into the army tent.

Feng Yunzheng raised his hand and let them leave. Then he took the quilt cover on the "even like the moon" bed and slept on the new bed.

"Lian Siyue" seemed to notice something. After secretly relieved, he turned around and said, "Yunzheng, what's the matter?"

"You are pregnant and have a big belly. The bed in the army is not wider than that in our palace. It's too crowded for two people to sleep. You'll be uncomfortable. I asked someone to move a bed in." Feng Yunzheng said.

"Even like the moon" showed a shallow smile at the bottom of his eyes, looked at Feng Yunzheng with deep love and said, "Yunzheng, thank you."

"Silly girl, I'm going to be a mother. If you still say this, go to bed quickly." Feng Yun Zheng smiled at her and said.

"OK."“ "Lian Xiangyue" nodded, turned around, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yunzheng slept on the opposite side, his eyes always fell on her back, his eyes didn't blink, and the smile at the bottom of his eyes gradually condensed.

The wind blew, the candles in the tent went out, and it was quiet and dark. Both of them fell asleep and could hear each other's breathing quietly.

The next morning.

"Even like the moon" woke up. When she woke up, Feng Yunzheng was dressed neatly and was sitting by the bed looking at her.

A blush appeared on her face, slightly lowered her head, and the hand on her side could not help but hold it tightly. She suddenly found that the whole body of his highness nine exuded a kind of lofty courage, which made her feel an invisible pressure, and her smile became a little unnatural. She had to lower her head to hide the flash of panic by looking "shy".

"Did you sleep well? The beds here are narrow and hard. I'm afraid if you don't rest well, it will affect your health. " Feng Yunzheng asked with some worry.

Even the moon touched her back and said, "at this time, no matter where you sleep, your back will be sore."

Feng Yunzheng showed a touch of heartache at the bottom of his eyes and said, "moon, it's really hard for you."

At this time, the soldiers sent breakfast. "Even like the moon" seemed to have a good appetite and said, "I always feel hungry every day recently. I can't eat enough. I think I can eat all of it after sending so much this morning“

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

"Lian Xiangyue" took the spoon and ate it into his mouth. The two people respected each other like guests and raised their eyebrows, which made the bodyguard in the account secretly envy.

After eating breakfast, Feng Yunzheng helped "Lian Xiangyue" to breathe outside the tent. Lian Xiangyue stood in front of the tent, his cloak fluttered in the wind, and his whole body exuded a unique temperament of condensation.

The wind outside the tent was strong. Feng Yunzheng took off his cloak and put it on Lian Yueh. Looking at Lian Yueh, he saw that the soldiers were practicing and a scene in full swing.

She nodded and said, "it seems that the morale of the soldiers is sufficient. It's only a matter of time to defeat the Khitans again."

"Jue'er has a good set of training soldiers." Feng Yunzheng said.

"Oh?"“ "Lian Xiangyue" raised his eyes and looked at the drill ground. He saw that Feng Jue was holding a long gun, exuding a awe inspiring momentum all over, with a calm face, training a large number of soldiers in front of him, "Jue Er is really good." Her eyes were full of admiration.

Feng Jue also felt the gaze from this side, so he turned back and nodded to them.

Then continue to practice. The fundus of Qingfeng's eyes lightly swept a touch of unknown meaning, which is too shallow to be easily noticed.

"By the way, yue'er, you said you had a reason to come to Shanhaiguan. Can you tell me now? Feng Yunzheng asked.

"Yun Zheng, let's talk in the account. It's a little cold outside."“ "Even like the moon," he said.

"OK." Feng Yunzheng obeyed her and went into the tent together.

"Even like the moon," said with a serious face, "because your highness Ba, I have to run myself at risk. I don't trust others."

"Brother Bawang?" As soon as Feng Yunzheng's eyes coagulated, he thought of the delayed future of grain and grass, and asked in a tight voice, "what do you say?"

"Yes, when I was in Kyoto, I noticed that Feng Ye had an evil heart. He wanted to collude with the Khitans and kill you and juer while the mountain was high and the emperor was far away."“ "Even like the moon," he said.