Chapter 188 Anyway

She saw unprecedented depth in his pupils, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes stared at her fiercely, as if they wanted to eat her and swallow the belt bone. In his memory, he always looks at her with a smiling face, either bright, evil, warm, or bewitching, but he has never seen such a strong and domineering him.

No, maybe she has seen it. From the master's storytelling, from the highness of Qingyuan's subordinates that night, she has long understood that this is the real him, the king of a country can't refuse.

Wu Cang Juelan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Didn't he think about it for a long time? Her character is unforceable. The corners of his lips were gently hooked, with three points of evil spirit, three points of temptation and four points of softness, and then gently opened his eyes, and Danfeng's eyes were full of smiles.

Red Sandalwood looked at his transformation and was stunned. Is he... compromising? The person in front of me is so familiar. She listened to his smiling voice as usual and said, "Amu, just let me hug you."

Hug? Her face turned black, and it turned out that the nature of her expression was still the same.

If you don't wait for her, your whole body will be held tighter by the person who already held her, as if it was going to be integrated. At this moment, I dare not move at all.

He really just hugged her, hugged her desperately, and buried his face in her neck.

He is thinking about her, but she is just thinking about herself. Whether in her last life or in her life, the most annoying thing is that she owes something. Others can owe her, but she can't owe others. Otherwise, it's hard to eat and sleep. It's okay to pay off debts, but it's hard to tell the feelings you owe. But does he really have feelings for her?

She can be sure that she is affectionate, but suddenly she can't tell what it is.

I don't know how long he has been hugged by him like wood. He only heard his charming voice and said a little aggrievedly in her ear, "Amu, you really bully."

She, bully people? When he said this, she couldn't help but reflect.

"Yes, I'm sorry." She thought for a moment. Since she owed him, she admitted it. But I always feel that something is wrong.

Wu Cang Juelan Danfeng's eyes were full of smiles. He said with a smile, "Amu, are you stupid? There is nothing right or wrong with this kind of thing. Life is at stake. If I fall down, can you die?

"I can't." She didn't even think about it. I owed him a life three years ago. Anyway, it is impossible to see him die in front of her. Now, he has saved her, which is even heavier. Even without these, with his care for her, no matter what the price is, she will never let him do anything.

"That's all." He said lightly, with a casual smile on the corners of his mouth. He grabbed her clothes and helped her get up and leave the ground. Only when the two of them felt the cold winter wind, like a knife.

"Ah cut!" Wu Cang Juelan sneezed without warning and rubbed his beautiful nose. He lowered his head and smiled at her.

He has been lying on the ice, and the ice is more than three feet away, invading the bone marrow. No wonder his strong body is also sick. No wonder she doesn't feel cold at all. It is she who has been lying on him all.

He picked up the robe on the ice and put it on. After he finished it, he took a deep breath. His slender fingers shook in front of her and whispered, "Amu, I'm recovering."

Red Sandalwood blinked his eyes and found that his clothes were ready. He helped her again. Now she doesn't even have the strength to wear clothes. After thinking about it, she said, "Let's go back first. It's not safe here."

"Good." Wu Cang Juelan didn't talk nonsense. He directly picked her up and flew to the barracks with light skills.

The red sandalwood's body was light, and the whole person had reached his arms.

The outside of the barracks where Wucang Juelan flew all the way, and the blood mask had already been clasped on his face. The soldier who was about to block with a gun saw the two people and quickly knelt on one knee and sent them in.

Wu Cang Juelan strode to the largest tent. Although the soldiers who bumped into each other all the way were surprised by their posture and the marks on their lips, they immediately bowed their heads and didn't see anything.

But when you walk to the door of the big tent, it is obviously not the same treatment.

The two of them saw Xin Yimian wandering at the door holding the sick body a few steps away, and Xin Yimian obviously saw them. His long and narrow eyes and dangerous eyes swept around Wucang Juelan's lips, looked at the red sandalwood in his arms, frowned and said, "What's the matter with you?"

This tone is obviously questioning.

Wu Cang Juelan is dissatisfied and very dissatisfied. What qualifications does he have to question him?! He was about to open his mouth, but his robe was pulled. He looked down and saw her shaking her head at him, so he pouted and didn't care about him.

When the red sandalwood saw that Wu Cang Juelan compromised, he said to Xin Yimian weakly, "I had a war with Muta and was seriously injured. He saved me."

After saying that, he looked at him and whispered, "Yi Mian, you are seriously injured. You should lie down and rest."

The knot of Xin Yimian's eyebrows seemed to never be untied, but what the red sandalwood said was also the truth. He remembered that after the war, he sent people to search around and did not see him. His father explicitly banned him from going out. After a long night of waiting, he had to wait in front of his account, hoping that he would not have any accidents. Now, seeing that he was seriously injured, but returned safely, he said, "Then I'll help you in."

With that, he was about to reach out to help her. Wu Cangjuelan gave way and said to him with a bright smile, "Don't allow the general to bother. I will take good care of Amu."

After saying that, he hugged the red sandalwood and walked around him to the tent. He always felt that this man's mind about Amu was not so simple.

Xin Yimian's hands were frozen in the air, half loud, and stiffly closed in the sleeves. He glanced at the closed account and turned around and walked out. Behind him, the man's voice came: "Come on, prepare hot water."

Xin Yimian paused, and his hand holding the knife tightened, forcing himself to take a breath and walk out.

The back is weak, but it is still arrogant.

It was very warm to burn the stove in the room. Wu Cang Juelan gently put the red sandalwood on **, and then poured a cup of hot tea for her and fed her with his own hands. He blew it gently before sending it to her lips. He whispered, "Amu, come on, warm up."

Red sandalwood leaned against his arm and took a sip of his hand. He shook his head and said, "Okay, I'm not thirsty."

Wucang Juelan did not force her to. He helped her lie down and put the teacup back on the table. At this time, a soldier's voice came from outside the tent: "Mr. Jue, the hot water is ready. Is it sent in now?"

"Come in." Wu Cang Juelan sat on the bed and just stopped the red sandalwood. She is so weak now that she doesn't look like a man.

Two soldiers carried a super-large wooden barrel in and put the wooden barrel in the screen. This screen is only to block the view of the door, and the angle does not affect the back of the screen at all.

As the two came in, there were many soldiers carrying buckets. They poured water into the bucket to adjust the temperature and bowed down.

After everyone retreated, Wu Cang Juelan ordered outside the account, "No one is allowed to come in without the instructions of the people inside."

"No!" The loud voice answered neatly.

Wucang Juelan picked up the red sandalwood and walked to the wooden barrel and put her on the wooden ladder. The wooden barrel is as tall as a person, and it is really inconvenient to go up without a ladder.

"You--" The red sandalwood leaned against the wooden ladder and frowned slightly when he saw this situation. He muttered in a low voice, "I, I can--"

"What can you do?" He looked at her with a smile and tore open his clothes under her somewhat pale face. She doesn't even have the strength to take a shower now.

"What are you?" As soon as the red sandalwood was a little unclear, he saw that he folded the blood-colored thick strip and covered his eyes and knotted behind his head. Now, she is really embarrassed. Generally speaking, the two have met frankly for a long time. Isn't it more than enough now? She knew that he was afraid of her embarrassment. She was still a little uncomfortable, but she let go of his action.

Anyway, it's all seen, so be generous. Come here."

Although Wu Cang Juelan's eyes can't see, his hearing is excellent. He immediately approached her and did not change.

She always felt that his eyes were the most eye-catching brushes on his whole face, but she didn't expect that the fusion of blood-colored silk ribbon and white porcelain skin color was a kind of breath-taking beauty. Red sandalwood looked at the head that was slowly approaching him and whispered, "A little closer, lower."

Wu Cang raised his eyebrows invisibly. According to his accurate judgment, his current position should be the height of face to face with her. He lowered his body and lowered his head a lot. Now this position should be on her shoulder.

The red sandalwood smiled slightly. When her hand was put down by him, it fell on the highest wooden steps, that is, the position of her shoulder. Now she can touch his head slightly. She raised her hand vibly, circled his hair and leaned behind his head, and then gently pulled the smooth silk ribbon, and the bloody silk strip slowly fell into the air.