The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

On the second day, the atmosphere in the army was a bit weird...

Many soldiers heard what came out of Feng Linge's big tent last night, even Qin's shouts, and the patrolling sentry also saw that Lian Qin ran out of Feng Linge's tent in the middle of the night with disheveled clothes and messy hair come out……

All the soldiers didn't have the guts to talk about King Jin's private affairs blatantly, but those sneaky glances at Feng Linge and Lian Qin could not hide their ambiguity.

Lian Qin stared viciously at her gaze one by one, then whipped her horse and rushed to the front of the team...

Although Feng Linge's face looked calm, his heart was always burning with self-blame and gnawed away by guilt... His eyes couldn't help but search for Lian Qin's figure, but found that she had long since been avoiding her. Like a snake and a scorpion, avoid him all the way...

Lian Fangcheng took a look at Feng Linge, his eyes flickered again and again, and there was a thoughtful expression on his face...

Lian Xiao urged the horse to come to Feng Linge's side, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Feng Qi, you don't seem to be looking very well!"

Lian Xiao was so drunk last night that he didn't hear the voice coming from Feng Linge's tent, but he was keenly aware that the source of the weird atmosphere around him came from Feng Linge and Lian Qin...

Feng Linge replied flatly: "Perhaps I drank too much last night and my head felt a little uncomfortable. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany Brother Lian tonight."

Lian Xiao glanced suspiciously at Feng Linge's face, and said, "I don't feel well? Do you want the military doctor to prescribe some medicine to sober you up?"

"No need!" Feng Linge frowned slightly, and pursed her thin lips, as if she didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing this, Lian Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, being very sensible, he didn't bother Feng Linge anymore, pinched the horse's stomach, and urged the horse to chase Lian Qin.

"Hey! What's going on?" Lian Xiao asked Lian Qin directly: "Why do I feel that there is something weird between you and King Jin?!"

Lian Qin's face turned red, her eyes were burning with fire, she gritted her teeth and said, "What can I do with him! Don't be like a bitch guessing everything!"

"Guess what, I..." Lian Xiao felt a little wronged, looking at Lian Qin's pretty face covered with red clouds, his heart skipped a beat, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that he did something wrong to you after drinking?" Is it a matter of rules?!"

"Lian Xiao! Get the fuck out of my way!!!" Lian Qin flicked the horsewhip, and whipped Lian Xiao viciously!

Lian Xiao was taken aback, turned sideways, and narrowly avoided Lian Qin's attack, the whip swept over the horse's saddle, the horse was in pain, and rushed forward like an arrow...

Sitting on the horse's back, Lian Xiao was so startled by Lian Qin's reaction that he didn't even bother to take the reins. Could it be that he really got what he said? !No way……

In the evening, they set up camps in the wild again.

In the middle of the night, Lian Qin took a small parcel out of her tent, walked upstream along the creek next to the camp until she entered the mountain forest, and after making sure that there was no one around, she found a place covered by trees, which was quite secretive. He stopped by the stream, put the small package in his hand aside, and stretched out his hand to untie the dress on his body...

Traveling with the army, the journey was very urgent. She hadn't showered for several days, and her body was terribly uncomfortable. At this moment, she couldn't care less about the biting coldness of the mountain stream at night in autumn...

The stream is not too deep, so Lianqin squatted on a rock and lightly splashed the water twice on her body: "Hiss...it's really cool for his grandma!"

Lian Qin gave up the idea of ​​soaking in the water, just squatted on the bank, soaked the towel, wiped her body, and secretly exercised her internal strength to resist the cold...

Half an hour later, Lianqin wiped off the water droplets on her body, changed into the clean clothes in the package, gathered her loose, wet long hair, and walked towards the camp...

After walking a few steps, Lian Qin suddenly stopped in her tracks, staring at the white figure with her back facing her standing not far ahead, her hairs stood on end, her voice trembling, she shouted in horror: "Who?!"

In the middle of the night, in the deep mountains and old forests, a white figure with no face was floating in the breeze...

This scene is too scary!Even if Lian Qin is a martial arts practitioner, she still advocates superstition, a little girl who grew up in a feudal society...

"Miss Lian, it's me..." The white figure turned around and said apologetically.

Lian Qin has excellent eyesight, and now she can see clearly that the person opposite is Feng Linge!

"You came here to peek at me taking a shower?! Nasty!" Lian Qin's face was flushed with anger, and she dodged and floated in front of Feng Linge, and with enough strength in her palm, she slapped Feng Linge ferociously!

"I didn't take a peek..." Feng Linge blushed, and while dodging, he explained: "I just wanted to talk to you a few words, please believe me, Miss Lian..."

Just help her out...

"Hmph! What is there to talk about between us!" Lian Qin held back her palm and glared at Feng Linge angrily.

Lian Qin has calmed down a lot now. She believes that he just drank too much yesterday and mistook her for Zhuo Ye. Based on her understanding of his character, he really doesn't look like someone who would peek at girls taking a bath... …

"I...I..." Feng Linge lowered his head, not daring to look at Lian Qin's face, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

"What am I?! Say what you have to say, and let go of your fart!" Lian Qin shouted impatiently.

Feng Linge took a deep breath, looked up at Lian Qin, and said seriously and guiltily: "I'm sorry about what happened last night..."

"I accept your apology, you can get out!" Lian Qin stared at Feng Linge and said bluntly.

Even though Feng Linge ate the tofu, Lian Qin was very angry, and he felt like he was ruined!But, he is a prince!Can she really murder the royal family? !She still doesn't want to be punished by the Nine Clans...

Or cry, make trouble and hang himself, forcing Feng Linge to marry her?Don't be funny, is she like that, Lianqin?Besides, she would never marry a man who has someone else in her heart and hasn't fallen in love with herself yet!

Or, commit suicide out of shame and anger?Even Qin is not a chaste and strong woman!She hasn't lived enough yet...

After thinking about it, this matter can only be treated as nothing happened, let it go, he-damn, it feels so uncomfortable to suffer from being dumb for nothing!Another day, she must find a chance to look back, touch it back...

Uh... bah bah!What are you thinking about, really... The blush on Lian Qin's face deepened again...

"Miss Lian, I...I am willing to marry you and be responsible to you..." Feng Linge looked at Lianqin and said softly and sincerely.

When Lian Qin heard this, she immediately became furious! "Who the hell wants you to be responsible! Who do you think your aunt is?" As she said that, she slapped her face...

Feng Linge didn't hide, and with a sound of "Pa!", Lianqin's jade hand landed firmly and resoundingly on Feng Linge's handsome face...