Chapter 181 The Eve of the Final Battle
"I have received the message." He didn't mean to blame, and no one could calm down when he heard such news. He shook his hand, turned around and walked to the big tent where the two lived, and said with a smile, "I still keep the lunch, Amu, this time, I will punish you for eating leftovers."
"Good." Red sandalwood readily agreed.
Wu Cang Juelan said that it was not fake to punish her for eating leftovers. Red sandalwood's mouth had already been raised by him, and he would know whether it was fresh or not as soon as he tasted it. She looked at the rich dishes on the table, and her cold face was a little faint. She looked up at him and said, "Didn't you eat lunch?"
Otherwise, how can there be no trace of passivity?
"I'm not hungry." His long and thick eyelashes covered the enchanting phoenix eyes. He put a chopstick dish in her bowl and said with a smile, "Amu has been hungry all day today. Eat more."
The red sandalwood hand holding chopsticks did not move, frowned slightly and looked at the person opposite, "Lanlan, don't wait for me to eat in the future."
He smiled and looked at her and said, "Amu, as long as you remember that you don't eat, someone will accompany you to eat. If Amu is willing to make me hungry, just starve yourself."
"You--" Red sandalwood couldn't speak for a moment. She couldn't care about herself, but she couldn't care about the people she cared about. He knew that it was like this, but she couldn't stop and refute - her hand was in his hand, and she couldn't move.
Her thin fingertips gently rubbed her temples, and she was a little frustrated with her head hanging slightly.
This time, he changed his face. He didn't seem to know what he said. He ate deliciously.
The red sandalwood was quiet for a while, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate it - really - hungry.
After eating, red sandalwood sat down again. This time, it has a clear geographical location, and it should be more accurate to think about countermeasures.
The outside of the tent has completely darkened, and the lights in the tent are as bright as day, but the light is fluttering.
Wu Cang Juelan didn't stop her this time. After lazily turning over the book for a while, she seemed to feel quite boring. After washing, she got up and went to sleep.
He walked lightly, but Red Sandalwood still knew that she looked at his back with a little surprise and vaguely remembered that he would wait for her until the end in the past. But thinking that he may be tired of so many things today, he doesn't pay attention to it anymore.
When she put down the information in her hand, packed up the case, and then changed the dim oil lamp and walked into the screen, she saw that he breathed peacefully. His white face was stained with a layer of red light under the light, and the eyelashes quietly covered the seductive red phoenix eyes. The whole person was a kind of hidden peace, which was very different from when she woke up.
She smiled faintly, took off her robe, blew out the light, and walked over his long body to the inside of the bed. After pulling the soft quilt, she sneaked in, and her cold body was immediately replaced by warmth. Her eyes flashed slightly in the dark. How could the quilt be hot?
"...at night, warm the bed for adults..." A familiar voice repeated in his mind.
He turned his eyes to the person lying beside him and smiled gently. He absolutely hasn't fallen asleep yet, and he will definitely only move away for a while, otherwise the temperature in her quilt would not have been so high. But he seemed to sleep so soundly that she didn't make it clear. She slept peacefully with a familiar atmosphere all over her body, and she was at ease.
The outside of the tent is dry and cold, but the inside of the tent is warm and pleasant. After the breath around is completely calm and even, the thick and curly eyelashes gently break away, and the bright red phoenix eyes circulate in the dark.
He leaned sideways, looked at the light and quiet face around him, then stretched out his long arms and wrapped around her waist. His whole body melted into the same warmth as him. He carefully buried his head in her neck and slept with a smile.
In her peaceful and comfortable sleep, she only felt that the warmth around her was even more, and her body subconsciously got closer and closer to the breath of peace of mind, and she couldn't wait to shrink in.
The smile on his lips became stronger.
If you don't have a hot enough heart to fall in love with me, then use your plain heart to get used to my existence until you can never leave.
Habit is an extremely terrible thing.
Before she woke up, she opened her eyes and fell asleep with this consciousness. The biological clock was extremely accurate. The next day, when the sky turned slightly white, he really woke up before her.
Some greedily hugged the person in her arms. Seeing that her eyebrows were stretched, calm and indifferent, she knew that she must have slept well. Carefully pull your arm away from her waist, and then slowly withdraw.
Just as he withdrew, she frowned slightly and unconsciously grabbed the direction he left. After jumping into the air, she pulled the quilt with his body temperature closer and wrapped herself tightly.
This action naturally fell into Wucang Juelan's eyes. He smiled and looked at the long hair covering half of her face, making her thin cheeks look thinner, and he couldn't help frowning her beautiful eyebrows. What can do to make her fat? Thinking about this question, he turned to prepare breakfast.
When the first ray of light rose, the red sandalwood woke up on time. Looking around her and seeing that there was no one, she got up, put on her robe and simply washed, and then did morning exercises.
When he passed the school yard after the morning exercise, he was not surprised to see the silver-white figure, dressed in a middle dress outlined by silver lines, waving a sword like a cloud snake, and his fiery red hair swaying in the air with his movements.
Xin Yimian is really a hard-working, strong and arrogant person. Every time she passes by here, she can see his existence.
This time, he wanted to test him. Red sandalwood didn't cross the fence of the campus. He hit him directly with five fingers.
The wind came, and Xin Yimian reacted quickly and blocked it with his sword. After seeing the people clearly, he not only did not let him, but also attacked with more fierce fighting spirit.
The red sandalwood smiled indifferently and wandered leisurely in the sword light.
However, after all, she underestimated Xin Yimian. She saw that he was tricky, his sword was fierce, and his sword was force, and he passed her several times.
Red sandalwood was a little surprised. Xin Yimian's level was already above his father's. If he went further, he would really be comparable to her, which was really unexpected.
In this battle between the two people, the movement was naturally not small. The school yard flew sand and stones, disturbing the smoke in the morning when it was supposed to be Qingming.
The thin whip rolled a sharp airflow and threw it at Xin Yimian. Xin Yimian jumped and flashed, but the red sandalwood was good at speed. The thin whip stared at his ankle like an open eyes. It was extremely fast. After several chases, Xin Yimian couldn't resist being pulled down.
Xin Yimian stretched his leg, bent his leg, and his clothes were a little messy. He sat on the ground so scattered, holding his hands and slightly raised his pointed chin to look at her: "You won."
The look is still arrogant.
Red sandalwood took the thin whip and walked to him, bent one knee slightly, half squatted next to him, and stretched out his hand to him, "Yi Mian, you are very powerful."
"I know I can't beat you now." There was no special expression on his long narrow eyebrows, and his pale lips were closed with cold air. He said, "However, maybe in the future."
Red sandalwood smiled faintly, looked at the person who bent his knees and got up, and then looked at his hand that was being dried. He pouted and took it back consciously and boredly. When he turned his head, the pale and arrogant figure of the young man had gone away.
"I've been waiting for Amu to come back after breakfast. It turned out that he came to find someone to fight." Coldly, this slightly resentful evil voice appeared on the side of the ear.
The red sandalwood smiled and immediately turned his foot to the tent and said, "I'll be back."
Wu Cang Juelan glanced at the silver and white figure that was about to come out of their sight, and Danfeng didn't know what was flowing in his eyes.
The things prepared by Wu Cang Juelan are naturally excellent. The red sandalwood was full. After wiping the corners of his mouth, he got up and called Leng Guyun to come.
"What's going on with Prince Yi?" While looking through the information in my hand, I asked.
Leng Guyun lowered his head and said, "Prince Yi came back early this morning, but strangely--"
It's not surprising that Bing Yiyin returned to the red sandalwood. Now is the time of civil strife. He has finally got the things he has been running for so many years, and how can he allow others to steal it while he is away? But it seems that there is something else about the appearance of Leng Guyun, "But it's okay to say it."
"Prince Yi, I have left a beautiful princess in the army. What should I do?" It is reasonable that women are not allowed in the army, but since they are princesses and now they are exercising power on behalf of their fathers, they can't drive them away?
What's the end of the ice? However, this is the barracks, and her father can't figure out anything, and she can't make any threat. Red sandalwood thought for a moment and said, "Take care of the princess."
Other than that, there is no other way. The important thing is that she doesn't think there is any need to pester a woman, especially this woman. She stayed at most to make the soldiers afraid. Who doesn't know her cruel methods? She definitely didn't dare to approach her. In addition, it was a waste of food rations, which was nothing.
When she figured this out, she didn't care much.
Three days later, the decisive battle, these three days, the army has never been busy.
Red sandalwood is busy all day long, and the meal time is completely due to the fact that she doesn't eat Wucang Juelan and squeezes out. At night, it took a long time to fall asleep. The only thing that can make her relax is that the quilt is warm every night.
After three full days, the day of the decisive battle came in everyone's expectation and fear.
Wu Cang Juelan got up earlier than usual today. She knew that if she followed the usual pace, she would definitely be hungry again. If she didn't eat enough, how could she have the strength to get through this day?
After waking up, Red Sandalwood did not go to the morning exercise as usual. She sat on the desk a few times, without books or paper and pen, but just sitting quietly.
Wu Cang Juelan picked up the curtain and came in. He put the things in the tray next to the table and said with a smile, "Let's eat something first."
Red sandalwood smiled faintly and ate slowly with his chopsticks as usual.
The outside of the tent was not completely bright, the sky was dim, and the light and shadow in the tent were dim, but neither of them lit the lamp and ate their own food silently. The atmosphere is as usual, but it is too normal.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, her eyes were flat and she called faintly, "Lanlan."
"Hmm?" He turned his cheeks and the corners of his lips were raised. Danfeng looked at her and waited for her to continue.
Red sandalwood opened his mouth, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. His lips squirmed, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Thank you."
In addition, I don't know what else to say and what else can I give back to you. Because it is too heavy, there is nothing I can do.