Emperor's Women

Along the way, Fang Yan wanted to ask Rong Chengjin about the story of Qiyue country and what happened between him and Mu Liqiu more than once. But no matter how she asked, Rong Chengjin kept silent.

In the evening, because there were no post stations around, they had to sleep out and camp here.

By the campfire, Ning Chen set up a grill and roasted a chicken there.

Rong Chengjin and Fang Yan came hand in hand and stood down in front of Ning Chen. Fang Yan looked at the roast chicken in front of him and couldn't help but say, "I don't understand. Where did you get these ingredients? Every time you look at you, you can make some meat to eat."

After listening to Fang Yan's words, Ning Chen smiled proudly: "Hey, you don't understand......" he was about to tell the "thrilling" of how he caught the pheasant and hare, but Rong Chengjin stopped him: "neither I nor the imperial concubine are interested in listening. Just eat. So shut up." he took the roasted chicken on the shelf, Throw it over.

Ning Chen took it and was surprised. "What do you do for me? Don't you want the emperor and the imperial concubine to eat first?"

"Let you block your mouth." Rong Chengjin said angrily. Stood up, pulled Fang Yan and walked aside.

The guards had set up their tents. After everyone had had enough to eat and drink, they began to prepare for bed.

There is a campfire every two steps. In such a winter, although it is not cold to the bone, living outside all the time will inevitably make people tremble. Piling up these fires, on the one hand, can dispel moisture, on the other hand, it is really to keep warm.

In the tent, Rong Chengjin pulled Fang Yan's quilt over and covered her, which stunned Fang Yan who just wanted to lie down. Then she grabbed the quilt back without saying a word and said, "what are you doing?"

As soon as the voice fell, Rong Chengjin held them in his arms. They were covered with two quilts. What came around was the pleasant faint aroma on Rong Chengjin and his warm body temperature.

With this, Fang Yan understood. In the previous field survival training, it was always carried out in the snow mountains. At that time, she and her companions also did the same. They padded their sleeping bags under their bodies, turned the two quilts into one bed, and snuggled up to each other for warmth, so that they would not feel cold and gave themselves warmth. Such heat was transmitted to each other and increased their friendship and feelings.

Just... She really hasn't tried to keep warm with men like this.

His cheeks were flushed. The bonfire outside snapped. Rong Chengjin stretched out her hand and gently covered Fang Yan's eyes. The voice seemed a little stuffy: "well, sleep, don't think about it. I have to get up and go tomorrow morning."

Fang Yan nodded. Only at night, she had a long dream.

She walked on a prairie with a gentle breeze, which made people feel very comfortable. She raised her face slightly, felt the comfort brought by the breeze, opened her arms and imagined herself flying freely like a bird.

Behind her, a boy's voice came. She turned back excitedly, but found that the boy couldn't see his face at all.

The boy shouted at her madly across the street, "Li Qiu! Come here! Come here!"

Li Qiu? Who is Li Qiu? Is mu Liqiu here?

Fang Yan looked around, but he didn't see the figure. He couldn't help pointing out his finger and pointing to his nose: "are you calling me?"

As soon as the little boy heard it, his voice became louder, with unspeakable anxiety: "is it still me? Come here quickly! The fire will burn more and more in a moment!"

Fire? What fire? Fang Yan looked back again and found himself in the fire!

What grassland, what breeze, all disappeared. Some were just the raging fire, her in a hall, and the boy who desperately called her Li Qiu outside.

What is this? Fang Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand and was surprised!

The cocoon on the hand holding the gun all year round disappeared, moved the wrist, and the wrist that had been injured could not feel pain. Touched his face, as if it was different from the past?

Just when she was stunned, she saw the boy rushing in from the outside!

He hugged her, put his hand in front of his head, looked around, hugged her hard, and walked back and forth in the fire.

The fire burned more and more. Just as they were about to go out, behind them, a pillar was swallowed up by the fire, could not support it, and fell down.

"Li Qiu! Go!" the boy pushed her out with all his strength, and he was hit by the pillar.

A scream sounded. Fang Yan watched the boy who took himself to a safe place swallowed up by the fire and screamed, "no!"

"Fang Yan? Wake up, wake up!" in his ear, Rong Chengjin's voice came. He kept shaking Fang Yan's body, his tone was worried and anxious.

Awakened by his voice, Fang Yan instantly opened his eyes. On the right, he was full of worried eyes.

"What's the matter? Have you had any nightmares?" Rong Chengjin asked softly.

Somehow, at the moment of seeing Rong Chengjin, his face overlapped with the face of the boy in the dream.

The frightened Fang Yan sat up, hugged Rong Chengjin and whispered in his ear, "don't leave me..."

Rong Chengjin was somewhat frightened by her behavior. When she heard this sentence, her body gave a severe meal.

Does she know what she's talking about?

But Fang Yan didn't seem to feel it at all. He just hugged him like that and didn't say a word.

"Is it a nightmare?" Rong Chengjin didn't let Fang Yan go and patted her on the back to reassure her.

Fang Yan nodded. Her dream just now really frightened her. When she came back, she gently let Rong Chengjin go. She looked at Rong Chengjin with some regret and whispered, "did she wake you up?"

"That's right." Rong Chengjin was not polite. Thinking of the way she was sweating and shaking her head, she knew she didn't have any good dreams and didn't blame her. Instead, she asked softly, "tell me?"

With a slight sigh, Fang Yan spoke out his dream just now.

Just when talking, Rong Chengjin's face was getting heavier and heavier.

"How could you have such a dream?" Rong Chengjin asked.

Such a scene is too familiar, but he has been deeply buried in his heart and never dared to think about it.

Fang Yan shook his head: "I don't know. Moreover, I dreamed that... The boy called me... Li Qiu."

Mu Liqiu?

Rong Chengjin's eyes were cold, and she pulled her shoulders with both hands. Her voice unconsciously improved a lot: "what did you say? What did he call you?"

Frightened by his reaction and knowing what he cared about, she had to repeat it again.

"Why did he call you that?" Rong Chengjin couldn't figure it out, and Fang Yan naturally couldn't figure it out. He threw away his hand and said angrily, "you ask me, who am I going to ask? If you're so worried about Mu Liqiu, why do you take me to Qiyue country? Wouldn't it be good to go and concentrate on finding Mu Liqiu?"

Knowing her reaction made her mind, Rong Chengjin apologized softly.

It's still a little dark outside, but the sun has risen slowly. Surprised by such a nightmare, Fang Yan can't sleep. Moreover, he has apologized to himself, and Fang Yan doesn't mind. She's not that small hearted.

Opening the camp, Fang Yan looked at the day that had gradually brightened outside, turned back to Rong Chengjin and said, "do you want to go to see the sunrise together?"

Rong Chengjin was slightly stunned, but he still nodded.

Fang Yan got up and went out, and Rong Chengjin followed.

Not far in front of the camp is a hill. Although the hill is small, it can easily climb to the top of the mountain. Fang Yan and Rong Chengjin both have good physical strength, so they are not very tired along the way.

But when she got to the mountainside, Rong Chengjin suddenly squatted down and stretched out her hand backward.

Fang Yan didn't understand what he meant. He was stunned and didn't say anything. He walked up.

So that she was embarrassed for a while. She straightened up and asked in the back, "Why are you like this?"

Without a reason, Fang Yandun stopped, turned back and asked, "what's the matter?"

Defeated by her confused appearance, Rong Chengjin took a deep breath and told herself that she must not be angry. Now is not the time to be angry

He took two steps forward. Rong Chengjin squatted down again and stretched his hand back. This time, he was good at learning. He turned his head and looked at Fang Yan and spit out two words: "why?"

"Carry you!" Rong Chengjin's voice couldn't help rising eight degrees.

Huh? Fang Yan was even more confused by this. He stretched out his index finger and pointed to his nose. He was surprised: "you, carry me?" he said, pointing to Rong Chengjin and pointing to himself. Did she hear right?

"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Hurry up! You don't want to see the sunrise. Hurry up. If it's not faster, it's too late!" Rong Chengjin said impatiently. She didn't know whether it was cold or how, but there was a little blush on her cheeks.

Fang Yanlian shook his head: "it's not that I can't go. Besides, it's still a little early from sunrise. I can go up myself."

Rong Chengjin frowned tightly: "let you come up and come up. Where does so much nonsense come from? Can you go up?"

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Fang Yan didn't want to have a good sunrise, so the atmosphere was destroyed and had to jump on his back.

His back is not as generous as expected, but he has a sense of security. Although he knew he would be angry, Fang Yan couldn't help asking, "well... You carry me on your back, isn't it on a whim?"

"Your body shouldn't walk too much now. Don't you know?" Rong Chengjin asked very tactfully. Fang Yan was not talking as soon as he heard it.

He said it because he had just given birth to a princess... He was afraid of being sad, so he didn't say it clearly.

I have to say, sometimes, he seems quite personal. Well, at least it's much better than before.

Because the mountain was very small, Rong Chengjin soon carried Fang Yan to the top of the mountain. When she arrived, Rong Chengjin was tired and panting. She took off her cloak, folded it, put it on the ground, pointed and said, "sit down."

"No, you've just sweated. Take off your cloak now. You'll be blown by the wind. It's you who suffer from the cold!" Fang Yan picked up his cloak without score, shook it, and put it on Rong Chengjin.

Rong Chengjin frowned and tore off her cloak again, as if discontented: "I'm not as fragile as you think! Just sit if you let me sit." this time, she didn't even fold it, threw it directly to the ground and motioned Fang Yan to sit up with her eyes.

When did he become so stubborn? Fang Yan secretly feigned in his heart. He couldn't beat him. He had to pick up his cloak again, fold it, put it on the ground and sit on it.

"You come too." Fang Yan patted the position around him and said.