As winter is approaching, soldiers still need to prepare their cotton-padded clothes.

Qing'er directly sent a message to Sun Fu, asking Sun Fu to take the money and ask women in the countryside to help make cotton-padded clothes. After Sun Fu got the message, he immediately asked the servants in the mansion to do it. He selected hands and feet from several villages.

Village women who work neatly gather together to work every day.

In just ten days, one village rushed out more than a thousand cotton-padded clothes.

As soon as the clothes came out, Sun Fu asked someone to send them over. Qing'er at the military camp had already said hello and asked Sun Lu to deal with them.

As soon as the weather cooled down, all the soldiers put on new cotton-padded clothes, and Zhong Jingyan learned what Qing'er had done. In the evening, he rarely came back early and ate with Qing'er. Usually he ate in front.

Qing'er was sitting in the big tent wearing a green dress, with her hair in a man's bun, and a faint sweet smile on her unpainted cheeks. Seeing Zhong Jingyan come in, she immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile, while giving instructions

Rucui went to bring the food over.

"Your Majesty."

The moment Zhong Jingyan frowned and saw Qing'er, he showed a soft expression, held her hand and said, "I've worked hard on you during this time."

"I don't do anything every day." Qing'er looked confused and looked at him innocently.

Zhong Jingyan was speechless for a moment, then laughed and said: "After entering the east, the cotton-padded clothes of the border officers were delivered as soon as possible. It was faster and warmer than in previous years. I won the last game easily."

The soldiers were warm-hearted and high-spirited, and they defeated the imperial army as soon as they went into battle.

"There's not much I can do, and this is the only thing I can help with." Qing'er had a shy smile on her face, looking a little bit regretful, but she didn't know that this look of hers could make Zhong Jingyan's heart move the most.

Just as he was about to reach out and hold her in his arms, he heard footsteps coming from outside the tent, and then Rucui came in with dinner. Zhong Jingyan deliberately made a fist and put it to his mouth and coughed lightly to hide his inner feelings.

of embarrassment.

After dinner, Zhong Jingyan did not leave, but rested directly in the big tent.

The corners of Qing'er's lips curled up, and her mood soared. She was still humming a tune while taking a bath. Zhong Jingyan suddenly became distracted when he heard her voice. If the light in the tent hadn't been too bright, he might have really taken action.

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When Qing'er came out, Zhong Jingyan was leaning on the couch, supporting his head with his hands and had fallen asleep. Qing'er walked over lightly, squatted down in front of him, looked up at his deep and handsome features, and for a moment

His eyes were crazy.

It’s not that she’s never seen handsome men, it’s not that she’s never seen handsome evil men, it’s not that she’s never seen gentle and jade-like men, and cold and evil men with dark underbelly. No matter which one, there’s nothing like it in front of her.

This one made her heart skip a beat.

Qing'er felt the beating in her chest, her soft little hands covered her chest as if she were frightened, and she stared blankly at Zhong Jingyan.

Zhong Jingyan suddenly opened his eyes, saw her dumbfounded look, leaned over and kissed her. Qing'er's body stiffened, her eyes became brighter, and then she passively responded to Zhong Jingyan.

The lights in the big tent went out.

The beautiful scenery inside is wrapped in the night, without leaking even a bit.

Qing'er was immersed in his tenderness, forgetting her previous fright at the strange emotion, and began to respond to him enthusiastically. This is what Zhong Jingyan likes most about her. If you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.
Chapter completed!