Chapter 317: If you have something to say, say it quickly!
On the second day, the atmosphere in the army was a bit weird...
Many soldiers heard what came from Feng Linge's tent last night. Even Qin's shouts and patrol sentries also saw that Lian Qin was not dressed in a mess and ran from Feng Linge's tent in the middle of the night.
come out……
The soldiers did not have the courage to talk about King Jin’s private affairs openly, but the many gazes that secretly glanced at Feng Linge and Lian Qin had an unconcealable ambiguous meaning.
Lian Qin stared at her viciously one by one, then rode her horse and rushed towards the front of the team...
Although Feng Linge's face looked calm, her heart was always burning with self-blame and gnawing with guilt... His eyes couldn't help but search for Lian Qin's beautiful figure, but found that she had already avoided it.
Like a snake, he avoided him far away...
Lian Fangcheng glanced at Feng Linge, his eyes flashed repeatedly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face...
Lian Xiao urged Ma to come to Feng Linge's side and asked in confusion: "Brother Feng Qi, your face doesn't seem to be very good!"
Lian Xiao was so drunk last night that he did not hear the sound from Feng Linge's tent, but he still keenly realized that the root of the strange atmosphere around him came from Feng Linge and Lian Qin...
Feng Linge replied lightly: "Maybe I drank too much last night and felt a little uncomfortable. I am afraid I can't accompany my brothers tonight."
Lian Xiao glanced suspiciously on Feng Linge's face and said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable in your head? Do you want the military doctor to prescribe some sobering medicine?"
"No need!" Feng Linge had already frowned slightly, and his thin lips were also pursed, as if he didn't want to talk anymore.
Seeing this, Lian Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was very aware of it and did not bother Feng Linge anymore. He grabbed the horse's belly and urged the horse to chase Lian Qin.
"Hey! What's going on?" Lian Xiao spoke and asked Lian Qin very directly: "Why do I think it's a bit strange between you and King Jin?"
Lian Qin's face turned red, her eyes were breathing fire, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What can I do with him and I! Don't guess things like a sissy!"
"I guess what I'm..." Lian Xiao felt a little aggrieved. Looking at Lian Qin's pretty face with red clouds, his heart suddenly jumped and said in a lost voice: "Can he do anything to you after drinking?"
It's a rule thing?!"
"Lian Xiao! Damn it, get away!!!" Lian Qin swung the whip and thrust fiercely at Lian Xiao!
Lian Xiao was startled and turned sideways, barely avoiding Lian Qin's attack. The whip tip swept over the horse's straddle. The horse was in pain and rushed forward like an arrow...
Lian Xiao was sitting on the horse's back, and was already shocked by Lian Qin's reaction and didn't care about taking the reins. Could it be that he really hit the point?! No...
In the evening, I set up a camp in the wild again.
In the middle of the night, Lian Qin took a small package and walked upstream along the stream next to the camp until she entered the mountains and forests. After confirming that there was no one around, she was covered by trees in a place, which was quite secret.
He stopped by the stream, placed the small package in his hand aside, and reached out to start untiing his dress...
Walking with the army, she was in a hurry to go. She had not taken a shower for several days and was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, she didn't care about the biting coldness of the mountain stream on autumn night...
The stream was not too deep. Lian Qin squatted on a stone and gently lifted the water on her body twice: "Hiss... It's so cold that his grandma!"
Lian Qin gave up the idea of soaking in the water, squatted on the shore, wet her hand towel, wiped her body while secretly wiping her internal force to resist the cold...
Half an hour later, Lian Qin wiped the water droplets on her body, changed into clean clothes in the package, gathered her long wet hair, and walked towards the camp...
After walking a few steps, Lian Qin suddenly stopped and stared at the white figure standing not far ahead, with her back facing her, her hair stood up, her voice trembling, and she shouted in horror: "Who?!"
In the middle of the night, in the deep mountains and forests, a white figure with an invisible face was floating in the breeze...
This scene is so terrifying! Even though Lian Qin is a martial arts practitioner, she still advocates superstitious ideas. She is a little girl who grew up in feudal society...
"Miss Lian, it's me..." the white figure turned around and said apologetically.
Lian Qin had extraordinary eyesight and had already seen clearly at this moment. The person opposite was Feng Linge!
"You actually came here to peek at me for a bath?! It's dirty!" Lian Qin's face was so angry that she turned red. She flashed to Feng Linge's approach, and she used all her strength to shoot at Feng Linge fiercely!
"I didn't peek..." Feng Linge blushed and dodged, explaining: "I just want to say a few words to you. Please believe me..."
Just help her to keep the wind...
"Hmph! What's there to say between us!" Lian Qin held her palm and glared at Feng Linge angrily.
Lian Qin had calmed down a lot at this moment. She believed that he had just drunk too much yesterday and mistakenly regarded her as Zhuo Ye. Based on her understanding of his character, he really didn't look like a person who could peek at girls taking a bath...
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"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?! Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me put it off if you have nothing to do!" Lian Qin roared impatiently.
Feng Linge took a deep breath, looked up at Lian Qin, and said seriously and guiltily: "I'm sorry for what happened last night..."
"I accept your apology, you can get out!" Lian Qin glared at Feng Linge and said without hesitation.
Although even Qin was very angry about Feng Linge's tofu, she had the heart to destroy him! But, he is the prince! Can she really murder the royal relatives?! She also
Don't want to be killed by the nine clans...
Or she cried, made a fuss and hanged, forcing Feng Linge to marry her? Stop teasing, is she even Qin like that? Besides, she will not marry a man who has someone else in her heart and has not fallen in love with yet
!
Or, she committed suicide due to shame and anger? She is not even a chaste girl! She hasn't lived enough yet...
After thinking about it, this matter can only be regarded as nothing has happened. It has been left unresolved. Damn, it feels so unhappy that she suffered a loss in vain! She must find a chance to see it back and touch it.
return……
Uh... Bah! What are you thinking about random things? It's really... the blush on Lian Qin's face deepened a little...
"Miss Lian, I... am willing to marry you and be responsible for you..." Feng Linge looked at Lian Qin and said gently and sincerely.
Lian Qin was furious when she heard this! "Who is he? Mom wants you to be responsible! Who do you think of your aunt?" As she said that, she threw it out as soon as she slapped...
Feng Linge did not hide. With a "bang!", Lian Qin's jade hand fell firmly and loudly on Feng Linge's handsome face...