Nan Qing didn't plan to move on. It would be good for her to stay in the camp so as not to cause trouble to Nangong Yu.
Although Nangong Yu and Liao Yan were sent together for disaster relief, Nangong Yu brought troops and many people were the emperor's confidants, while Liao Yan brought very few people, so the initiative for disaster relief was basically With Nangong Yu in control, Liao Yan could only help and give advice.
Liao Yan didn't seem to have any intention of getting involved.
Many matters were handed over to Nangong Yu. Nangong Yu didn't have much time to chat. He took several staff to the tent.
Liao Yan stood outside leisurely, following Nan Qing to be exact.
Nan Qing stopped for a moment and glared at him: "Why are you following me?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is worried about disaster relief. We have free time at home, so naturally we have to take good care of His Highness the Princess."
"Aren't you also here to provide relief? You can also go into the tent and join them. There are so many guards here, and I still need you to look after me?"
"As soon as our family entered the tent, they stopped talking. It's better for us not to offend them."
"You also know that you are annoying, and you are also annoying here in this palace."
Liao Yan's expression gradually darkened: "Princess, do you know what is the most difficult part of disaster relief?"
Nan Qing looked at him doubtfully.
Liao Yan: "Relieving disasters is not about lack of food and money, but about resettling refugees. When people are about to starve to death, they don't know how to listen to orders. They will just try hard to get something to eat. Whenever someone appears who seems to have something to eat, There are so many people who are trying their best to climb over."
He's talking about refugee riots.
Liao Yan: “Every year during disaster relief operations in the north, some people are trampled to death by refugees.”
This is the third time he has spoken about the refugee riots, and he has spoken in such detail.
It was as if he was telling her that Nangong Yu would die like this.
Nan Qing gritted his teeth and stared at him.
Liao Yan looked at her with a slight smile. He was not in a hurry. He was waiting for her to answer. She was so smart and knew what to say.
There were guards walking around, and someone secretly glanced at the two of them.
I don't know how long it took, but Nan Qing felt that his face was numb with cold, "Liao Yan, I shouldn't have provoked you from the beginning..."
"It's useless for you to regret."
"I don't regret it." Nan Qing straightened his back, walked up to him, stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, and said, "It's good to provoke you. At least I can stand here and make conditions for you, and I can protect the people." , protect the prince brother."
Liao Yan was a little surprised. She knew how to adapt and she figured it out on her own. It was good, as it saved him from having to appease her.
She didn't look very willing, but this feeling made Liao Yan feel itchy.
"I'll give it to you, but you have to make sure everything goes well during the disaster relief trip. Brother Prince, you can't get even a scratch."
"We guarantee it."
The two reached an agreement.
Nan Qing was so cold that he couldn't help trembling, lowering his head and sneezing.
Liao Yan frowned, and he took off his gray fox fur cloak and covered her.
He is tall and wears a long cloak. One cloak can cover Nan Qing from head to toe. The cloak also has a bit of bamboo leaf fragrance, which is very warm.
Liao Yan hugged her, tied the belt of her cloak, and said in a deep voice: "Come into the tent to warm yourself up, and drink a pot of hot ginger tea before going to sleep tonight."
"Yeah." Nan Qing's voice was a little nasal, a little cold.
Liao Yan sent the person back to the tent. Instead of leaving in a hurry, he asked Qing Shang to bring a basin of hot water. He soaked the handkerchief in the hot water and wiped her hands and feet.
There were only two people in the tent, and Qing Shang was guarding the door.
Nan Qing sat on the couch, and Liao Yan took off her shoes and socks, exposing her small and pink feet. Each finger was round and pink, like a jade ornament, making people want to hold it in their hands and play with it.
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Liao Yan did hold it in his hand, kneaded it gently, then wiped it with a hot handkerchief and covered it.
Girls' feet are not allowed to be seen by men, even though Liao Yan is a eunuch.
Like other princesses, she has been cared for by eunuchs since she was a child. When she takes a bath, she carries the tub and pours hot water. Not to mention her feet, her whole body is looked at.
But in the palace, eunuchs are not considered men, so they just look at them.
Nangong Qing'er has never been served by eunuchs since she was a child. The imperial concubine and the emperor did not allow eunuchs to approach her. She has been served by palace maids and nuns since she was a child.
Liao Yan was the first eunuch to look at her feet.
Nan Qing blushed a little, but she could accept it.
This has to be accepted, because where is this? Today, she agreed to Liao Yan's affairs, which means that in the future, she will not only look at her feet, but also show him her whole body. Not only will she look at him, but she will also touch her.
For a princess to be reduced to this, and to exchange her body for a eunuch, this is a humiliating and unspeakable thing.
But she didn't feel embarrassed, probably because...she also liked Liao Yan.
She didn't express her feelings as boldly as Liao Yan, but she still followed the trend and longed to be with him.
When Liao Yan covered her feet with a hot handkerchief, his hands were not very regular, and he pinched her calves with rough fingers and touched up her trouser legs.
She didn't hide or scream. Liao Yan raised his head and glanced at her in surprise. This glance made Liao Yan's mouth go dry.
So good, she was also looking at him, her face flushed.
Liao Yan couldn't help but smile, raised her head, came closer, and kissed her directly on the lips.
His lips were slightly cool, but hers were warm and soft. The moment when they pressed against each other was very strange, and both of them were stunned.
Liao Yan bit her lightly before pulling away. Looking at the teeth marks on her lips, he breathed quickly.
Nan Qing turned his face away, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said nothing, but his lips gradually became louder and louder.
Liao Yan: "If you keep pouting, we will kiss you again."
Nan Qing immediately covered his mouth and said vaguely: "My feet are not cold anymore, I'm going to sleep."
She has been sleeping in the carriage these days and has not slept on a stable bed for a long time. She is very tired.
Liao Yan did not continue to torment her. He watched her drink a whole bowl of hot ginger tea before leaving.
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The disaster relief food has arrived, but only the first batch has arrived, and the remaining food is still on the way.
Nan Qing had an ominous premonition when he heard the news.
If the food later does not arrive in time, Nangong Yu will fall into a very difficult and passive situation.
Nan Qing stayed in the camp for two days. Someone broke into her tent in the middle of the night.
Nan Qing was about to call someone, but her mouth was covered by someone. There was a scent of bamboo, and a hot body pressed against her. It was just pressing, not pressing down heavily.
In the darkness, Liao Yan's eyes were like wild beasts. He smiled and said, "Don't shout, it's our family."
He loosened his hand slightly, and Nan Qing asked: "What are you doing? Qingshang is outside the screen."
There was a screen in the tent, and Qing Shang slept outside the screen. She slept peacefully on the bed inside. Qing Shang could hear the slightest movement.
"Little princess, our family will take you to see the fun, just to put your mind at ease, let's go."
Without waiting for Nan Qing to answer, Liao Yan pulled the quilt and wrapped her up, then hugged her and left.
Nan Qing's head peeked out from under the quilt. Passing by the screen, she saw Qing Shang who had been knocked unconscious...