The moment he fell into the water, Feng Yuheng's heart almost collapsed.
When she found herself being held down by the back of her head and her face pressed against someone's chest, her broken heart turned into sharp fangs, and with a "squeak", she bit down on a certain part of Xuan Tianming's upper body.
There was a strange cry of "Ao", and Xuan Tianming picked her up again, almost throwing her out.
Feng Yuheng also screamed. When Xuan Tianming lifted her up, he pulled her hair. She kept shouting in pain, "Gentle! Gently! It hurts!"
At this moment, outside the guest bedroom door, a group of little girls were crowded by the window, their ears pressed against the window paper and eavesdropping.
Feng Yuheng's calls made the little girls blush and feel a little embarrassed to continue listening, but their ears couldn't leave the window paper.
A maid in charge told a little girl, "Go quickly and tell the queen what's going on here. After she hears it, she can sleep peacefully."
The little girl retreated very reluctantly, and did not forget to look back twice before leaving.
Unfortunately, the two masters in the room were already fighting each other, with water splashing everywhere, and it was so intense that they had no time to pay attention to what was happening outside the room.
Feng Yuheng stretched out her hands and tried her best to reach Xuan Tianming's face. Xuan Tianming supported her lower abdomen and blocked her three feet away with his long arms--"No slap in the face!"
"Who wants to slap you in the face!" Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth: "Take off your mask and show me!"
“No!” Xuan Tianming tilted his head back again, “You little bitch, can you be quiet for a while?”
"If you don't show me, you're not honest."
"Why don't you change your place and look at something else. There are other things on me that you haven't seen."
“Xuan Tianming, you rascal!” She gave up trying to take off the mask and slapped her hands into the water, causing splashes of water to form again.
Xuan Tianming also put the person down, and saw the girl dive into the water again, scratching him with her little hands. He was so itchy that he really wanted to jump out of the bucket, but he couldn't bear to do it. He was busy with military affairs on weekdays, and Feng Yuheng was kept in seclusion, so the two of them had very few opportunities to meet. After finally being together, the girl liked to laugh and make trouble, so he wanted to let her do whatever she wanted. Even if the little girl lifted the roof of the guest bedroom, he would smile and applaud for her.
Feng Yuheng had a lot of fun in the water, splashing water on the surface, and pulling Xuan Tianming's arm to let him play with her. Occasionally, she would stand up in the bucket, turn around and then shrink back, and pour out a lot of strange things from the bottles she brought. Those things would turn into white bubbles when they came into contact with water, so she would scoop up the bubbles with her hands and blow them onto Xuan Tianming's face.
Xuan Tianming felt like he was raising a child...
But this feeling is also very good, watching this child grow up slowly until one day she becomes his wife, he swears that he will give her all the best in the world.
If she likes to be at ease, then sit with her and watch the clouds roll by;
If she likes excitement, take her to the flower market and enjoy the sea of lights;
If she likes to be naughty, she might as well give birth to a bunch of children to play with her;
If she likes to conquer, he will not hesitate to take her to the battlefield, conquer all corners of the world, and give her a peaceful world!
Thousands of thoughts turned into a doting look and were sent into her eyes. Feng Yuheng also stopped playing, but her little hand touched the two scars on his chest.
"Why do you still have scars on your body?" She frowned, looking unhappy.
Xuan Tianming smiled. "How can a person who leads troops into battle never get injured? I'm not the kind of general who can only hide behind others. It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Just a casual remark about a minor injury, Feng Yuheng seemed to see the years when he fought in the northwest two years ago, with enemies coming and going, swords flashing and guns shadowing. She was very glad that this was still the age of cold weapons. Although sharp, they would not take a person's life in one go. Unlike the battlefields of the 21st century, the roar of artillery fire could shatter a person's eardrums, and could also take the lives of a city of people in a breath. With the development of technology, the ability to kill has also developed. I really don't know whether it is good or bad.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing her lost in thought, Xuan Tianming pinched her little face. Really, why don't you grow some more flesh?
Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "I was thinking, in fact, it was you who picked me up back then. At that time, I was like a newborn baby, but other children crawled out of their mothers' stomachs, but I crawled out of a pile of dead bodies. I was ignorant and knew nothing about this world. It was you who said the first words to me, and it was also you who gave me twenty taels of silver. Otherwise, I would not even have the money to return to the capital."
Xuan Tianming also recalled what happened at that time. He felt very embarrassed, but also very heartwarming.
Feng Yuheng walked around behind him, picked up the towel and wrung out the water, then said with a smile, "Let's not talk about the past. Come, let me rub your back."
He raised his eyebrows. This is the treatment? Very good! Very good!
Facts have proved that Feng Yuheng would not rub people's backs, and he didn't know how to use moderate force. Sometimes he rubbed too hard, causing him to grimace in pain, and sometimes he rubbed too lightly, like tickling him, causing him to feel a mess inside.
After a while, the child started crying. Although she was not crying, he could clearly feel her body twitching, one after another, very carefully, as if she didn't want him to notice.
He felt distressed, and he reached his hand over her shoulder, gently patted the back of her hand, and said in a voice that was like comforting a child: "Don't cry, I know you are feeling pained, but Hengheng, don't worry, as long as we are together, nothing is impossible."
Feng Yuheng lay on her back, her sobbing gradually stopped, the tip of her little nose pressed against his back, her breathing made a certain part of Xuan Tianming's body feel uneasy.
He thought, this girl must have done it on purpose, she is so mean.
He turned around and wanted to scare her, but the girl suddenly fell into his arms, lowered her head, and actually... fell asleep.
Xuan Tianming had a bitter look on his face. You can't play like this! This damn girl just has bad intentions!
Feng Yuheng slept for a long time. She had a very long dream. In the dream, she returned to her previous life, back to the operating table, performing one operation after another. In a daze, she followed the troops to train, from frog jumps to crawling to firearms. She shot a ten-ring with her first shot, as accurate as her scissors.
Later, the commander came to her and told her that China had also sent people to the war in the third world country, and the casualties were heavy, so she had to go to the battlefield to rescue the wounded. There was also a male medical officer accompanying her, who took a helicopter and entered the country directly.
She and the male medical officer boarded the helicopter together, but the male medical officer suddenly had an emergency and convulsed all over his body, so he had to be carried off the plane. She and the pilot were the only two people left on the plane. Not long after takeoff, they heard a strange ticking sound. She had done bomb disposal drills and knew very well what the sound meant. Her mind suddenly exploded. Before she could react, the ticking sound stopped, and then there was the shocking explosion.
Feng Yuheng woke up instantly and sat up at once.
This was not the first time she had such a dream, but it was never as real as today. She could almost see the strange expression on the face of the male medical officer who was carried off the plane. She didn't think much of it at the time, but now she thought about it, everything seemed so abnormal.
"What's wrong?" A voice suddenly sounded beside me.
Feng Yuheng shuddered, and reflexively bent the five fingers of her right hand into a claw shape, and rushed towards the voice. It was not until she pinched the man's neck that she realized that the person sitting on the same bed with her, covered with the same quilt, and with his upper body naked was Xuan Tianming.
Embarrassed, he withdrew his hand and said apologetically, "I forgot you were here." Thinking again, his eyes stood up again - "Why are you here? Why did you climb into my bed again?"
Xuan Tianming was speechless. "Wife, your mood changes too quickly. I can hardly keep up. We were taking a bath together, and you fell asleep halfway through. I took the rest of the bath for you. It would be fine if you didn't thank me, but why do you want to kill someone to silence them right after you woke up?"
Feng Yuheng twitched her lips, "Who wants to kill you? This is called habitual vigilance, okay? But... Xuan Tianming, what did you just say? You bathe me?" She realized something was wrong and looked down. Which bastard stripped her naked? She stretched out her claws viciously, "Now, I have a reason to strangle you to death."
"Hey!" He put her little hand down, "You strangled my husband to death, who will take care of you for the rest of your life?"
She wanted to say that my life has just begun, and I haven't even finished half of the first half of my life, so how can I talk about the second half of my life? But the words rushed to her lips but she held them back. She suddenly became particularly sensitive to the word "death" that Xuan Tianming said, and she actually followed his words and thought, if Xuan Tianming died, what should she do?
Xuan Tianming saw the panic that unconsciously showed on her face, and was a little puzzled. "What are you afraid of? It was the same last time you slept, you were always restless, as if you were having a terrible dream." As he spoke, he raised his head to touch her forehead, "You are sweating profusely."
Feng Yuheng said in a daze: "What am I afraid of? I'm afraid of death. I died once, so I'm afraid of dying again. Because I don't know if I'll meet you again if I die again. I don't care about everything, but you can't." She looked up and discussed with him with some fear: "If you go to the battlefield again in the future, can you take me with you? I can also fight, ride horses and shoot arrows, and fight against two armies. I don't want to stay at home like a fool waiting for your news, I will be panicked."
He nodded, "Okay. Our Heng Heng shouldn't stay in the inner courtyard of the mansion and engage in meaningless fights between women. She should walk side by side with me. Even if it's the throne, I can give you half of it."
Feng Yuheng smiled and shrank back into the quilt, closing his eyes, "Xuan Tianming, you said this."
He stroked her soft hair with his big hands and nodded, "Yes, I said it. It's just a world, but it can't compare to my Heng Heng."
She happily fell asleep, but unfortunately, someone didn't want her to be at ease any longer. Outside the bedroom door, a little palace maid tentatively called out: "Your Highness, County Lady, are you awake? Concubine Yun has been waiting for a long time."
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