Chapter 117 Unpredictable
Mo Jinchuan pulled the blanket on his legs and said indifferently, "No need."
"But..." An Yi didn't dare to disobey him, but he couldn't let it go.
He clenched his fists and said stubbornly, "There are many rough men in the army. It's hard to guarantee that any of them will be careless with their words. I'm sorry, Miss Song."
Miss Song had gone with the army to the battle just to take care of her master. The entire palace owed her a favor.
Since she is a woman of great integrity and can do such a thing, he should do his best to protect her all the way.
Even if he was to be beaten with thirty military sticks for disobeying his master today, he would never regret it.
Just as An Yi was about to leave, Mo Jinchuan raised his eyes and looked at him, asking faintly, "Why do you think she will suffer a loss?"
An Yi gritted his teeth and whispered, "That lieutenant named Jiang was saved twice by Princess Shihan and vowed to protect her."
As a doctor in the army, it was her job to treat the soldiers, and when necessary, she even had to treat the garrison or civilians in nearby towns.
She is good at winning people's hearts by doing what she should do.
There was no sign of worry on Mo Jinchuan's face, and An Yi couldn't help but feel nervous.
The master obviously cared about Miss Song's affairs on a daily basis. He even had someone find a suitable box to pack up the empty medicine bottles that Miss Song used to treat his legs.
How come he is not anxious now that her safety is at stake?
I can’t guess it, I really can’t guess it.
Seeing the onlookers disperse, Mo Jinchuan said in a deep voice: "Push this king forward."
An Yi responded respectfully and quickly pushed the wheelchair over, going so fast that the wheels were almost smoking.
The main force has dispersed, leaving only dozens of soldiers.
Seeing Mo Jinchuan coming, they quickly bowed to him and ran away quickly.
Zhuang Shihan originally wanted to say a few more words to encourage Song Yanxi to agree to compete with her tonight, but seeing this, she had to give up.
When she left, she deliberately brushed past Song Yanxi and sneered, "His Royal Highness Prince Jin really cares about you."
Song Yanxi turned away in disgust and said coldly, "If you're brave enough, speak louder so everyone can hear you."
Zhuang Shihan paused and blurted out, "Are you crazy? You have no shame, but I still want it!"
Hearing this, Song Yanxi suddenly smiled and stared at her with a gloomy gaze. "What Princess Shihan meant by having a good face is openly sharing a tent with a married woman?"
When she thought of what the eldest princess said that day, "Could it be that Lin Tingfeng was the only one in the army who was Liu Xiahui?", she couldn't help laughing.
The two of them had an affair without any matchmaker. Even if you say it out loud, they are the shameless ones.
Zhuang Shihan's pretty face flushed with anger, and she lowered her voice and said, "You are the one who is flirting with His Royal Highness Prince Jin, and it's unclear, so how can you have the nerve to criticize others?
According to your rules, a woman like you who is not a good wife should be dragged to the pig cage and thrown into the pig cage!"
Song Yanxi asked back with amusement: "So, Princess Shihan isn't from here?"
Zhuang Shihan's face turned cold, and she said, "I have nothing to say to you," and left with a slam of her sleeves.
She walked in a hurry, and no matter how you looked at it, it seemed that she was guilty.
But if she is not from here, where did she come from? How could she look exactly like the original Zhuang Shihan and successfully deceive the Duke Jingguo and his wife who loved their daughter dearly?
The sound of approaching wheels brought Song Yanxi back to her senses.
There were bonfires set up all around. She saw Mo Jinchuan sitting in a wheelchair and strode over.
The further north they went, the colder the weather became. Song Yanxi took off her cloak without even thinking and wanted to put it on him.
Mo Jinchuan smiled and refused, "It's okay, isn't this king cold?"
Looking at his thin clothes, Song Yanxi frowned slightly.
She had put on more clothes this morning, and now she still felt the chill when the cold wind blew. How could he not be cold wearing such thin clothes?
Understanding her thoughts, Mo Jinchuan smiled helplessly, leaned forward slightly and offered his forehead to her.
Song Yanxi stretched out her hand very naturally, and the moment it touched the skin, she felt a burning heat.
Just like that night...
She suddenly felt as if she was burned and withdrew her hand decisively.
Just as he was about to speak, a shout suddenly rang out from behind him, "What are you doing!"
Song Yanxi didn't even need to turn her head to know who the crazy person was.
She had already torn her relationship with the General's Mansion, and even though she hadn't received the divorce papers yet, she was too lazy to continue playing nice with Lin Tingfeng.
To put it bluntly, she even felt that scolding him was a waste of saliva, and hitting him was even more disgusting that it would dirty her hands.
Seeing that Song Yanxi ignored him, Lin Tingfeng became even angrier. He took a few quick steps forward and reached out to grab her wrist.
Just as he was about to succeed, Mo Jinchuan's cold voice rang out, "General Lin, what do you mean?"
Lin Tingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just talking to my wife. There's no need to ask His Majesty for instructions, right?"
Mo Jinchuan nodded and said sympathetically, "General Lin is right."
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help." Lin Tingfeng said, reaching out to grab Song Yanxi's hand.
The next moment, An Yi, who was originally standing behind the wheelchair, appeared in front of him.
This person actually has such outstanding lightness skills!
Lin Tingfeng suppressed his shock and asked angrily, "What does your Highness mean?"
Mo Jinchuan curled his lips slightly, "I suddenly feel some pain in my legs, and I would like to trouble Princess Yong'an to treat me."
He clearly did it on purpose!
Lin Tingfeng clenched his fists and said with a forced smile, "It's just a matter of two words. It won't delay things too much. After my wife and I finish our conversation, my wife will naturally treat the prince."
Mo Jinchuan frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Hearing him agree so readily, Lin Tingfeng secretly thought it was not good. Sure enough, the next second he heard Mo Jinchuan continue: "In that case, General Lin, please go ahead and say it. I think a few words won't take up too much time."
After hearing these words, not only did Lin Tingfeng want to curse, but even Song Yanxi couldn't help but look at him twice.
When his eyes met his, the smile in Mo Jinchuan's eyes became even more intense.
Song Yanxi shook her head slightly, feeling that something her grandfather had said was absolutely right.
You learn from who you follow. In just a few days, you have already mastered the shamelessness of these two people.
It's truly admirable.
Lin Tingfeng was so angry that his face turned red. He gritted his teeth and asked, "When did His Royal Highness Prince Jin develop a hobby of eavesdropping on other couples' affairs?"
"Husband and wife?" Mo Jinchuan looked surprised.
An Yi spoke at the right moment, "Master, you may not know that although His Majesty has already written an imperial decree allowing Princess Yong'an and General Lin to divorce, the general is deeply in love and refuses to let go, so he suppressed the decree."
"What nonsense are you talking about here!"
Zhuang Shihan originally wanted to turn back and remind Mo Jinchuan not to forget his identity and get entangled with Song Yanxi, a married woman, but she didn't expect to hear these words.
Although she scolded An Yi, her angry eyes stared at Lin Tingfeng without blinking, and it was clear that she believed it.
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