"No need." But as soon as Chu Qingge finished speaking, he was hugged by Feng Liye and wrapped in his arms.

"No need to say it." She frowned, making herself look like a child who needs protection!

When did she live so weak?

"I'm just afraid that you will be affected by the cold wind and will drag me down." Feng Liye snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I think I don't care?"

"..." Is this person! Can he speak human language?

"I won't get cold... Ha Qiu!" Before he finished speaking, he immediately sneezed.

Even Chu Qingge himself would hate himself, because he was so embarrassed that he would not be too embarrassing.

"What are you laughing at?" She stared at Feng Liye, so angry that she wanted to tear the smile on his lips.

Is it funny?

"Haqiu!"

Another sneeze made Feng Liye no longer laugh, and bent over slightly and picked her up.

"What are you doing? Let me down!" Chu Qingge was anxious when he knew he was going to carry him back to the tent.

She is the highest commander of the Battle Department. How could she be regarded as a weak man by a man and walk in everyone's sight with her in her arms?

However, in the past two or three days, it seems like this has been the case every day!

What a shame!

"It's very windy outside, so you have to go back to the tent, otherwise you will really get cold." This time, Feng Liye was serious and had no intention of making fun of him.

Her internal injuries have always been bad. She has been exhausted by the weather and frost. If she suffers from wind and cold again, her life will be in danger.

This is not a joke.

"I can leave by myself." She didn't want to make a fuss, but she always felt so weird.

It has simply subverted her outlook on life for more than 20 years.

Women are not that weak.

"Aren't you afraid of trampling on your feet?" Suddenly, she remembered that summer night, she refused to go to his Qingyun Garden.

The reason is that I don’t want to get my feet dirty.

In this flash, two months have passed.

Time passes by quickly.

"Let's go after this battle," he said suddenly.

Chu Qingge's heart moved and looked up, unable to see his eyes, only his exquisite and beautiful side face as carved.

She asked dullly: "Where to go?"

"Anywhere...you want to go."

He stopped talking, speeded up and returned to the tent soon.

"Criminal Master." Feng Si happened to come back and reported to him about the situation in the team.

Feng Liye walked into the camp and placed Chu Qingge on the soft collapse before looking back and said:

"It will be cold tonight, so let the soldiers wear more clothes and squeeze together to rest."

"Will it be cold tonight?" Feng Si was a little stunned. Although it was a little cold now, there was also wind.

But, it's not cold.

"Do as you do." Feng Liye didn't want to say much.

Feng Si, who was standing outside the tent, immediately nodded and said, "Yes!"

He turned around and left, notified Zhang Yan to go.

Feng Liye returned to the soft edge and sat down, and began to take off Chu Qingge's outer robe.

"I'll do it myself." Her face still couldn't help but turn a little red. While unbuttoning her outer robe, she found an irrelevant topic: "I trust me so much?"

"You can give me life, why don't you believe it?"

Chu Qingge's heart was shocked.

After he finished speaking, he ignored this, took off his long boots and lay down beside her.

It's not just a matter of careful thought, it's just a casual word, but it's so natural.

You can give her life...

Now, do you still need to doubt?
Chapter completed!