Chapter 205 You Are Drunk

"You've already said this, how can I still say I don't believe it?" Jun Chuyue withdrew her hand and gave him a faint look.

Murong Fengyuan seemed to heave a sigh of relief, but he became nervous again in the next second: "I don't mean to force you, if you still don't believe me, you can just say it out."

Jun Chuyue: "..."

Looking into the man's earnest eyes, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty for no reason, and hastily restrained her desire to tease him, and returned to her previous seriousness.

"I know that many things between us are caused by distrust. For example, last time, if Yun Yueying said those words to me at the beginning, I could trust you a little more, and I wouldn't be in the middle of it." After her scheme, even if she dies, she will cheat me once, and those things will not happen after that..."

She would not have stabbed Murong Fengyuan, and then gave him a letter of divorce to go to a foreign country; she would not have provoked the prefect of Qingzhou, so that she was hired by him to kill Cheng Feng and the two of them; Murong Fengyuan will be imprisoned for beheading several people in anger because of her.

These were all avoidable...

Jun Chuyue thought, her hands clenched subconsciously, and her nails pierced her palm unconsciously. The slight pain brought her back from her thoughts. words go on.

"...I can't deny that when you are indifferent to me, here - it hurts."

She said, raising her hand to press her heart: "...it will be uncomfortable, suspicious, and unable to control thinking about many things. But since you said so, then I will listen to you and work hard no matter what happens To trust, trust that nothing you do will really hurt me."

The moment the voice fell, Jun Chuyue saw the tension in the man's phoenix eyes gradually fade away, replaced by indescribable joy, touch and gratitude——

Murong Fengyuan hugged her with his long arms, and the familiar warm masculine breath wrapped her tightly in an instant.

She didn't push back, let alone struggle, but put her hands around his armpits, and when Murong Fengyuan hugged her, she also hugged him in turn. She tilted her head on his chest, and her ears were filled with Listening to the sound of his heartbeat, there was a clear rhythm; then there was a low voice in the other ear, as if it came from the depths of distant time.

"Thank you... thank you, my love..."

……

Three days later, Murong Fengyuan reorganized the army and set off.

There were only more than a hundred logistics soldiers left in the garrison, and Jun Chuyue did not follow, but stayed with the old military doctor to sort out the medicinal materials needed to process the wounded soldiers.

She squatted next to the temporary earthen stove, added a few sticks of dry firewood to it, and watched the fire blaze up, got up to pour a sieve of herbs into the pot on the earthen stove and stir fry.

The weather was getting hotter, and it was even more obvious staying here. The girl raised her arms from time to time and wiped the sweat stained on her forehead with her sleeves.

"Young girl."

The old military doctor tidied up the herbs and walked over here, "I'll come, you go to rest."

"It's okay, I'm not tired, I'll be fine in a while." Jun Chuyue smiled and rejected the old military doctor's proposal.

Murong Fengyuan has done so much for her, as long as she thinks that she can do something for him, she will have strength all over her body.

The old military doctor didn't force her, he stopped and turned around: "That's fine, then I'll go and see if the dinner is ready, and I'll bring it to you when it's ready, so you won't have to make another trip."

"it is good."

After a while, Jun Chuyue put away the completely concocted medicinal materials, then wiped off her sweat, turned around and took the meal that the old military doctor gave her, and sat on the low stool beside her to eat, talking with the old doctor from time to time. The military doctor chatted a few words.

Mostly discussing medical practice and intractable diseases, and occasionally talking about other trivial matters, the old military doctor lamented that he was old and wanted to be discharged and returned to the field, and asked Jun Chuyue if he thought about staying in the army. Jun Chuyue Then he laughed and said that he was a member of the sacrificial hall, and this time he came here because of a mission.

But even though he said so, there was an extra thought in his heart——

If she can join the army, will there be more places where she can help Murong Fengyuan in the future?
Early the next morning.Good news came from the front.

The entire army of the Xiling Kingdom was wiped out. They never dreamed that there would be a hidden cave under the Luming Valley.

It would never have occurred to them that while they were still comfortably waiting for work, the Ming Luo Empire's army would appear directly in their base camp like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

Not only that, when Murong Fengyuan came back, he also brought Jun Chuyue a piece of news that Ye Heng's father and daughter had indeed been killed, because the reason why the Xiling Kingdom's army had been The reason why Lu Minggu couldn't stay there was to take care of those two people.

As for not waiting until now, what would it be if it hadn't been killed?

Jun Chuyue finally breathed a sigh of relief this time, thinking about it, she couldn't help complaining that she knew this before, so why did she come here to waste time, she might as well go back to the sacrificial hall early and hand in the task.

As a result, Murong Feng Yuan looked at her with a strange expression: "Xiao Yue'er, didn't you come here specially to accompany me?"

"...Who wants to accompany you!"

She pretended to be angry and was about to punch him with her fist, but she was grabbed into her arms, and a low laugh rang in her ears: "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't accompany me, it's the same if I accompany you."

In the evening, the soldiers in the garrison celebrate with each other.

Everyone who was illuminated by the bonfire had an excited look on their faces. They drank bowl after bowl of wine, even Jun Chuyue was not immune. Whenever the bowl in front of her was empty, someone would come over and fill it up for her.

It's just that the wine in the army is all rough-brewed spirits, hot in the mouth, and she's not used to it, her cheeks flushed quickly, and people seemed to have double images...

At this time, the wine in the bowl was empty again, she vaguely saw someone walking towards this side again, so she picked up the bowl habitually, but she seemed to hear a faint voice next to her in a daze: "...she's drunk... I'll take her back to the tent... you should be careful..."

After Murong Fengyuan finished explaining to his subordinates, he lowered his eyes to look at the flushed and drunken girl, curled his lips, and stretched out his hand to hug her.

A group of soldiers around them were emboldened by wine, and they all started booing when they saw this.

Jun Chuyue faintly heard a few words like "a moment in spring is worth a thousand gold", she seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand, she rubbed her face against the man's neck like a kitten: "They What are you talking about? What daughter?"

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

He pressed the back of her head, trying to ignore the hotness surging in her body: "It's nothing, you're drunk, I'll take you back."

(End of this chapter)

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