General Qi lowered his head, his voice a little weak and low.
He tilted his head slightly, his forehead was against Feng Qian's snow-white neck, and he felt the other person's faint body temperature.
The light fragrance from the princess's body also made his tense nerves gradually relax.
He leaned for a long time, his fingers also wrapped around the waist of the princess, his eyes were closed, and he was half asleep.
Feng Qian was also leaning on Qi Yin at this time.
In the eyes of outsiders, such a posture is very intimate, and it is also a bit strange and indescribable.
Qi Yin narrowed his eyes, and his tiredness deepened.
He moved slightly, took off the shoes on his feet, embraced Fengshen's waist, and took the person on the bed.
Because he had been sitting on his lap before, he was caught in this way, and Feng Qian was on Qi Yin's body, with the back of his head against his chest.
Feng Qian blinked and glanced at the dark ceiling, then slowly removed Qi Yin's hand from her waist, rolled down from him as gently as possible, and lay beside him.
She hasn't taken off her shoes and hasn't eaten anything.
Feng Qian got up slightly, put his elbows on the bed, and looked at General Qi who had closed his eyes.
She stretched out a hand and poked Qi Yin's face.
"I haven't eaten yet."
The beautiful general's slender lips moved slightly, and his fingertips were weakly lifted to catch Feng Qian's hand.
Opening his eyes with a small slit, General Qi's lips pursed up and down slightly, in a low voice, a bit like he was acting like a spoiled child.
"In no mood."
He closed his eyes again, his voice even weaker: "I want to sleep."
Qi Yin looked tired, really tired.
Feng Qian paused and spread the quilt over Qi Yin.
She touched General Qi's head, like a child's head, and suddenly she couldn't control the overflowing aunt's heart.
"Good, sleep well."
General Qi's eyelashes moved, but he didn't respond.
Feng Qian saw that the fragments should be asleep, so she was going to get some food and come back, but just as she stepped back a little and stepped on the ground, General Qi with her eyes closed silently raised one hand to hold hers. wrist.
The force is not heavy, like a subconscious move.
Feng Qian looked down and looked at the person on the bed.
The general slept peacefully and looked good.
She tried to put Qi Yin's hand back, and the small fragments only tightened her hand slightly, and then her strength gradually loosened, and she was pushed back open and fell on the thin quilt.
Feng Qian glanced at Qi Yin a few more times before turning around and leaving.
After she walked out of the main tent, General Protector came towards him.
Seeing that it was Princess Le'an, General Huguo clasped his fists: "Your Highness Princess."
The princess nodded, and before leaving, she asked, "How is the battle today?"
General Huguo did not hide his secrets in front of Feng Qian. After all, the military strategy was discussed in front of the princess in the main tent, so he answered directly: "Our army has lost one-fifth of its strength, and the enemy has lost one-fifth of its strength. Fang Quan's army was annihilated. Although this battle was fought beautifully, after all, we have few people and they have many people, and the loss of one-fifth will make our future path even more difficult."
"Um."
Feng Qian nodded, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Did you take the leader of the enemy camp alive as a hostage?"
"Yes." General Huguo nodded. "The other general and military advisor were captured alive and are now being held in prison cars."
He pointed to a direction to the east, "I was locked in that gray tent."
Feng Qian looked in the direction of General Protector's finger and nodded.
General Huguo couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Although people are captured alive as hostages, it's not really useful. The enemy bandits don't recognize their six relatives, and these people can't threaten them."
Feng Qian nodded cooperatively. She now wants to make sure that there are no criminals among those captured alive.
After all, according to the meaning of the previous person, more than one person in this plane comes from the realm of sin.