At this moment, Helian Mochuan was getting angry in the Chinese army tent.
"The supply of food and grass is insufficient. Why are you reporting this now? The army goes out to collect food and grass first. Yanmen Pass has been besieged for more than a month. Do you still want to go to Yanmen to collect military food?"
With a bang, Helian Mochuan pounded the table angrily, just as Ning Wan came over with a medicine box to ask for a pulse. As soon as he reached the gate, someone was kicked out of the tent and almost hit Ning Wan.
"General Su, what are you..."
When Su Feng saw Ning Wan, it was as if he had seen a savior, and he quickly pulled her towards the tent.
"Doctor Du, it's great that you're here. Your Majesty has a headache and is feeling very uncomfortable right now!"
Ning Wan didn't know what was going on, so she was pulled in. Only when she entered did she find that there were people kneeling on the floor in the big tent...
"Your Majesty, Medical Officer Du has come to take your pulse. Your head has been hurting for a long time. It's time for the medical officer to treat you!" After Su Feng finished speaking, Helian Mochuan gave him a stern look, which frightened Su Feng.
He quickly hid behind Ning Wan.
The majestic right envoy of the Golden Scale Guards has this little courage?
Helian Mochuan, who was still angry at first, calmed down his cold aura when he saw Ning Wan, and directly waved his hand and said: "Get out of here, the king. If the matter of food and grass cannot be resolved within three days, the military law will
Dispose of it!"
When the grain transport officer heard this, he quickly kowtowed and ran out rolling and crawling.
Helian Mochuan frowned slightly, and his temple was really throbbing with pain. Seeing this, Ning Wan put the medicine box on the table and reached out to gently press Helian Mochuan's temple to relieve the pain.
"The prince's wind disease requires acupuncture, and I'm offended!" As he said that, Ning Wan had already taken out the silver needle and started acupuncture on Helian Mochuan.
Helian Mochuan's eyes were always on Ning Wan, and when he smelled the familiar scent of herbs on her body, Helian Mochuan's restless heart finally calmed down.
"Fengji is most afraid of fatigue. I will prescribe a prescription to soothe the nerves later. After the prince takes the medicine, he will recover after two days of rest!" After Ning Wan finished speaking, Helian Mochuan suddenly held her hand.
"What about you? You haven't been able to sleep for several days. You want to worry me to death, don't you?"
If it weren't for worrying about Ning Wan, Helian Mochuan wouldn't have contracted the wind disease, but it's good that the current situation is a blessing in disguise.
"I'm fine, you..."
Before Ning Wan could finish speaking, he was picked up by Helian Mochuan and walked towards the inner tent. The funniest thing was that he still had a silver needle stuck in his head, which made Ning Wan go crazy.
"Helian Mochuan, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of going crazy?"
Helian Mochuan didn't say anything, put Ning Wan on the bed, and said: "If I become a demon, it will be because of you, Wan'er. I know that you are sad. So what have you done these days?
Everyone indulges you, but you stay awake and restless. What are you going to do? Have you ever thought about whether I, the king, can live alone if you die?"
Ning Wan's face was pale and bloodless, and her face had lost a lot of weight. Her body had no weight when held in her arms, and Helian Mochuan was almost driven crazy.
"Your Majesty, I'm fine! It's you, the livelihood of a hundred thousand troops is tied to Your Majesty, how can you be so willful?" As he said that, Ning Wan pulled out the silver needles from Helian Mochuan's head one by one.
But the next moment, Ning Wan was pinned down by Helian Mochuan, and then there was an overwhelming kiss. Ning Wan was about to go crazy. This was a large tent of the Chinese army, and there would usually be generals coming in and out. If she saw this scene
, Ning Wan didn’t even dare to think about it.
"Helian Mochuan, you are crazy. If someone finds out..."
"If someone discovers me, I can get married immediately. Wan'er, do you know how eager I am to be with you in a legitimate way?" These words are not sweet words, but I really want to be with you.
Ning Wan becomes husband and wife.
Ning Wan was almost crying with anger. This is all such a mess. How long has it been? This guy is still thinking about this in his head.
But Helian Mochuan didn't care. He couldn't feel at ease these past few days. Ning Wan was so sad and sad, but he could only watch that he couldn't stay by her side to comfort and protect her. This feeling of powerlessness made Helian Mochuan almost
Crazy. So the kiss was aggravated, and Ning Wan almost died from the kiss.
"Young disciple..." Ning Wan angrily wanted to scold her, but it made Helian Mochuan laugh in a low voice.
The two of them hugged each other and lay on the bed. Ning Wan felt more relaxed than ever while listening to Helian Mochuan's powerful heartbeat.
"Your Majesty..."
"Call me Mo Chuan, or husband!"
This man is really thick-skinned. Even before they are married, Ning Wan lets Ning Wan call him husband?
"I want to go to Shu!" Ning Wan's voice was firm. If he wanted to find out the cause of Du Lao's death, he had to go to Shu.
Helian Mochuan nodded, although he did not want Ning Wan to be involved in the civil strife in Shu.
"I will go with you, Wan'er. I will give you whatever you want, but you must also promise me that you will not do anything that harms your body. Your body, hair, and skin all belong to me. I understand.
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"You are so overbearing. I want to marry you, not sell it to you!"