Chapter 139

As the curtain of the inner room was opened inch by inch, the figure lying in front of the square table also appeared in Feng Shuo's eyes.

Jiang Yanyi changed into a clean dress on the boat before coming to the military camp. The crescent-white flower-sprinkled skirt was inlaid with an apricot-colored light gauze. The gauze was embroidered with flower garlands with gold thread, which shone slightly under the candlelight, simple and elegant yet celestial.

Jiang Yanyi fell asleep lying on the table. Because of this posture, the dress was tightly attached to the waistline of her back, and with the long satin-like hair, her waist looked even more slender, as if it could not be grasped with one hand.

It was hot and stuffy in the military tent on a summer night. She didn't sleep comfortably. The heat steamed up her porcelain-like skin to reveal a light pink, as if she had applied a thin layer of rouge. Under the lamplight, she looked like a painting of a lady by a famous artist.

Feng Shuo stood at the door, and was actually mesmerized by her.

After a while, he put down the curtain, walked into the room quietly, and walked to the table to help Jiang Yanyi tuck her sleep-disordered hair behind her ears.

Looking at her obviously tired face, Feng Shuo's eyes, which were always decisive, also revealed a trace of heartache, and his voice was hoarse and somewhat magnetic: "Silly, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yanyi was asleep, so it was impossible for her to respond to her. She just stroked her face with one hand and breathed slowly.

Feng Shuo sat down at the table, and stroked Jiang Yanyi's long hair with his big hands, his eyes never leaving her face.

After a while, thinking that Jiang Yanyi would sleep comfortably lying down like this, Feng Shuo got up and found a quilt to spread on his originally hard bed, and then spread a bamboo mat on it, then carefully picked up Jiang Yanyi and put her on the bed.

Although this action was light, it still woke Jiang Yanyi up.

She saw Feng Shuo with sleepy eyes, and the joy that just burst out in her eyes was immediately replaced by pain, and her facial features were almost wrinkled.

Feng Shuo thought she was injured and he had just touched her accidentally. His expression suddenly became frighteningly cold: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yanyi moved her hands and feet with difficulty, and found that her limbs were severely numb. She dared not move immediately. She said bitterly: "My hands and feet are numb."

Feng Shuo did not expect this to be the reason. After a moment of shock, he was amused by her and said: "Just press it to relax the muscles and activate the blood circulation."

He just pressed Jiang Yanyi's calf, and Jiang Yanyi screamed out of control. She felt that the calf seemed to be bitten by ants, numb and painful.

She said in a crying voice: "Don't, it hurts..."

This soft voice, like crying, was really touching. Coupled with her tearful expression, Feng Shuo's eyes darkened instantly.

He sighed, "Why are you so lovable?"

She probably didn't know how much people would want to bully her when she looked like this.

Jiang Yanyi's feet were still numb and he felt very uncomfortable, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Xing Yao and several guards who were standing outside the tent heard the woman's cry coming from inside and looked at each other.

Xing Yao had gone to survey the terrain with Feng Shuo before, and didn't know that Jiang Yanyi had come to the Hengzhou camp. He immediately looked at the guard beside him with a sharp gaze, "Who is the woman in the tent?"

He has followed Feng Shuo for many years, and Xing Yao knows better than anyone how much Feng Shuo values ​​Jiang Yanyi.

The two of them were already engaged. If a troublemaker showed up at this time, let alone what the Chu family would think, Xing Yao felt that this marriage would most likely fail just because of Jiang Yanyi's fierce temper.

The guard didn't recognize Jiang Yanyi. Seeing Xing Yao asking with a stern face, he thought Xing Yao was afraid that the woman's identity was problematic and would be detrimental to Feng Shuo, so he hurriedly said, "I don't know, it was General Han who brought her here. I heard that the girl's surname is Chu, and she came all the way from Xizhou to deliver medicinal materials to the military camp."

She came from Xizhou, and her surname was Chu, and she was received by Han Tuo himself.

Who else could it be except Jiang Yanyi?

Xing Yao immediately put his heart back in his stomach, looking at the midnight snacks on the tray and said, "I have to do these for you."

Inside the tent, the numbness in Jiang Yanyi's hands and feet finally eased. She realized that she had fallen asleep before and was sweating from the heat. The clothes inside were sticking to her skin, sticky and uncomfortable.

She pulled her collar and asked Feng Shuo, "Can I take a shower here?"

Feng Shuo's eyes fell on her delicate collarbone that was exposed by pulling her collar loose, and he said slowly, "There is a river outside the camp, and the water is very clear."

Jiang Yanyi noticed his gaze and glared at him.

Feng Shuo not only did not hold back, but instead grabbed her waist and brought her directly into his arms.

His forehead rested against Jiang Yanyi's, his tall nose rubbed against her small nose, his dark eyes were always entangled with Jiang Yanyi's eyes, and their breaths were filled with each other's breath. There

was obviously no kiss, but it seemed to make people blush and their hearts beat faster than a kiss.

Jiang Yanyi couldn't stand being looked at by him, and turned her head to avoid his sight, but Feng Shuo clamped her chin with one hand and pulled her back.

"Why did you come?" He was too close to her, and when he spoke, his warm breath sprayed all over Jiang Yanyi's cheeks, itchy, as if an ant was crawling over, adding another kind of dryness to the already sultry summer night.

Jiang Yanyi looked into his eyes and said, "I missed you and was worried about you, so I came here."

Feng Shuo stared at her intently, with all kinds of emotions surging in his eyes. He gently touched her face, and when his hand went behind her head, he lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

Maybe it was because of her mood, Jiang Yanyi felt that this kiss was more lingering than the previous ones.

If Feng Shuo hadn't supported her waist, she could hardly stand.

When Feng Shuo pulled her belt, she finally woke up and pushed Feng Shuo away, "I'm sweaty."

Feng Shuo didn't respond, but buried his head in her neck and kissed her, telling her the answer with his actions.

He was breathing heavily, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, and the hands kneading in front of her were not gentle.

Jiang Yanyi hissed in pain and pushed him again: "It hurts."

This time he finally stopped, but buried his head in her chest and didn't get up for a long time.

Jiang Yanyi could feel the hot breath he exhaled through her clothes.

Her face was anxious and she whispered: "I want to take a bath."

Feng Shuo rubbed her twice through her clothes. When he raised his head again, the lust in his eyes finally faded a little.

He said: "I'll ask someone to go to Huotouying to fetch hot water."

Jiang Yanyi hurriedly stopped him: "Do you usually take a bath in the tent?"

"It can be solved by going to the river and flushing two buckets of water. There's no need to bother." Feng Shuo knew what Jiang Yanyi was worried about, and comforted her: "Don't worry, no one dares to gossip."

Jiang Yanyi said, "I'd better go to the river."

It was late at night, and Feng Shuo asked for hot water as soon as he returned to the military tent, which really made people think

a lot. Moreover, Feng Shuo himself never bathed in the military tent, and there was definitely no bathtub. The people under him had to go to great lengths to find a bathtub for her. Jiang Yanyi was too embarrassed to face anyone just thinking about it.

If she lived an ordinary life in the future, she would do whatever she wanted and would not mind the eyes of others.

But if she married Feng Shuo, she was destined to walk an extraordinary path in the long run. If she wanted to control people in the future, she had to stand out. If these gossips got out, it would be bad for her reputation.

Seeing that she insisted, Feng Shuo didn't say anything else. He took off his armor and rode her out of the camp.

The river he was talking about was not far from the camp, and it would take only half a minute to get there by horseback.

The moonlight was beautiful tonight. Even without turning on the lantern, everything around could be seen clearly. Shrouded in the light of the silver moon, it had a hazy beauty.

Feng Shuo carried Jiang Yanyi off the horse and said, "Go to the river to wash. I'll wait for you here."

Jiang Yanyi asked him, "Aren't you going to the river to wash?"

"I'll go when you come back." Feng Shuo raised his eyebrows and said, "Or do you want me to take a bath with you?"

Jiang Yanyi ignored him and went to the river by himself.

The cool river water almost instantly took away the accumulated heat.

Jiang Yanyi squatted by the river and washed her face. When she looked back, she found that Feng Shuo and the horse were gone. She was so scared that she immediately turned back to look for people. She walked while holding up her skirt and shouting, "Feng Shuo? Feng Shuo?"

A rustling sound came from the woods beside her. Jiang Yanyi's hair almost stood on end. It turned out to be Feng Shuo who came out of the woods.

He was holding a bundle of firewood in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yanyi saw the firewood in his hand and guessed what he had been doing, but he still felt a little wronged in his heart, saying, "I turned around and found that you and the horse were gone."

Feng Shuo said with a smile, "I have found a place to tie up the horse. Are you still worried that I will abandon you and run away?"

Jiang Yanyi didn't want to admit that he was a little scared in the wilderness in the middle of the night,

so he said stubbornly, "I am worried that you will be attacked." Jiang Yanyi himself didn't quite believe what he said.

Feng Shuo laughed twice and said, "You are more credible when you say you are afraid that I will be taken away by a tiger."

Jiang Yanyi glared at him and went back to the river with her skirt.

Before taking off her clothes, she glanced at the shore and found Feng Shuo sitting with his back to her. He had built a fire not far from the river. The light from the fire could even shine directly over here. She felt relieved immediately.

She had already bathed and changed clothes before coming to the military camp, but she was sweating again afterwards, and her clothes were sticky and a little uncomfortable. After soaking in the water, she felt refreshed instantly.

After bathing, she simply scrubbed her clothes.

Feng Shuo was sitting not far away, like an old monk in meditation. The fire beside him was crackling and burning, and the sound of water could be heard not far away. Only he knew what kind of torture this was.

"Feng Shuo!" Jiang Yanyi's scream suddenly came from the river. Feng Shuo turned his head instantly, but found that there was no one by the river. Only the clothes that Jiang Yanyi had worn before were still floating on the sparkling river.

His face changed suddenly, and he hurried to the river. When he waded into the river, he grabbed only an outer robe.

He was worried that Jiang Yanyi would drown, so he dived into the deep water without hesitation, but suddenly a person bumped into his arms.

Feng Shuo pulled the person out of the water, and when he found that the other party was still laughing heartlessly, he really wanted to strangle her to death.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Yanyi, I..."

He couldn't say the rest of the words. Jiang Yanyi wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Feng Shuo subconsciously wanted to hug her back, but he didn't know where to put his hands and feet - although she was wearing an undershirt, the fabric was thin to begin with, and now it seemed like nothing after being soaked in water.

The string in Feng Shuo's head was almost broken, and the only bit of rationality forced him to distance the two of them. His voice was extremely hoarse: "Jiang Yanyi, do you know what you are doing?" There

were still drops of water on Jiang Yanyi's long eyelashes, and her wet long hair was scattered on her shoulders. She half-closed her eyes and answered: "I know."

There was a hint of charm in her cold expression, as if she was a water fairy.

But the man who usually loved to steal her fragrance in various ways, at this moment, stood in the water like a statue, motionless, and the rustling sound of the water around him became inexplicably harsh.

Time seemed to flow especially slowly at this moment. Jiang Yanyi didn't know how much time had passed, but the courage in her heart to give herself to him wholeheartedly had turned into regret and embarrassment.

When she wanted to escape desperately, Feng Shuo suddenly stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

"Are you stupid?"

His voice sounded steady at first, but she could only find a hint of trembling that was well hidden in it after careful listening. In his eyes was a passion and piety that she could not see. "How could I bear to really touch you before you married me with honor?"

His Ayi deserved the best of everything in the world.