Chu Miao'er leaned against him, yawned, and said lazily: "Isn't there the Fourth Master? What are you afraid of?"
"You're pretty good at it."
Feeling the slight rise and fall of the chest next to her back, Chu Miaoer also raised the corners of her lips.
"By the way, there's a letter from the palace," Fu Yunchi picked her up and turned to walk towards the soft couch, "saying that Al Yunna has been found."
"Really?" Chu Miaoer put her arms around his neck, a surprise smile appeared on her face, "Then Miss Yang San is okay?"
Fu Yunchi gently placed her on the soft couch, squatted down and prepared to take off her shoes and socks. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Miaomiao."
Chu Miao'er, who was adjusting his sitting posture, didn't notice the exploratory look in his eyes at all, and responded softly: "Well, what's wrong?"
"Did you hide a lot from me?" Fu Yunchi pinched her ankle and said in a very confident tone, "About Yang Jinxi and Al Yuna."
Hearing this, Chu Miaoer secretly screamed that it was bad, but smiled without any trace on his face: "Really? Is it so obvious?"
She gently tucked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears and looked at Fu Yunqi softly. She didn't want to hide this matter from him at first. It was just someone else's business and she didn't want to cause more trouble. Just when she was about to speak,
After waiting for a moment, Fu Yunchi lowered his head and gently took off her other shoe and sock.
"It's not obvious, at least I didn't know you were hiding anything from me before," Fu Yunchi said calmly, "But you should try to persuade Miss Yang. I heard that she was seriously injured because of Al Yunna..."
"What?——" Before she could finish speaking, Chu Miaoer suddenly stood up.
"Why are you in a hurry? She's fine. The two of them have already taken the waterway to Xiling." Fu Yunqi gently pushed her back and sat down next to her before continuing to speak nonchalantly, "If she is really
From now on, if you follow Aryuna, these days of swords and swords will only become more frequent, so there is no need to make a fuss about this."
After listening to his words, Chu Miaoer calmed down immediately. Yang Jinxi was much smarter than her. There was no need for her to worry about the give-and-take in this relationship, and besides, she might not really be in love with her.
To the point of risking one's life to save someone, maybe it's just that they can't do anything without saving someone's life? Not necessarily.
"After spending time with Aryuna, he doesn't seem like a cunning and cunning person who would take advantage of other people's emotions." Chu Miaoer said softly.
"How can you judge his character in such a short period of time?" Fu Yunchi asked her.
It was indeed a lack of consideration to judge a foreign man who stood on the opposite side in front of her husband, but why was she so sure that Al Yun would not do anything unscrupulous? Could it be that she just relied on her own intuition? Chu
Miaoer looked out the window and smiled lightly without saying anything.
"Even if your feeling is right, Dong Jue is not the one who makes the decision now," Fu Yunqi said patiently, "His father Khan is now strong and healthy, and his ambitious brother..."
"He has a younger brother?!" Chu Miaoer turned back suddenly, her wide eyes and slightly parted red lips magnified the shock in her heart. She had never heard that Al Yunna had a younger brother.
Fu Yunchi smiled and held her hand in his arms, and said in detail: "Al Yungo is as cruel and bloodthirsty as Al Dentai, and full of scheming. If it weren't for the fact that his biological mother was just a maid next to Ke Dun, maybe he would have
Aryunna even gave up his position as the Little Khan."
"So," Chu Miao'er carefully analyzed the meaning of his words and asked, "Is Al Yun in a dangerous situation?"
"It can be said that," Fu Yunqi suddenly put on a serious expression, "Al Yunguo continues to sow discord between the tribes of the Eastern Jue and destabilizes the internal forces of the Eastern Jue, just to force Al Yunguo to retreat in spite of difficulties.
Al Yunna is quite smart and knows how to win over Dai Jin."
"But he obviously made a miscalculation. Even if his father Khan admires him again, based on the identity of his biological mother, Aldentai cannot allow him to sit in the position of the young Khan." Chu Miaoer said coldly.
At this moment, she somewhat understood why Al Yun Na would ruthlessly send her biological sister to the palace that eats people without spitting out bones, and was determined not to say goodbye to her. She didn't know what Al Yun Na's half-brother would do if he knew about his disappearance.
I won't be happy and can't sleep all night long.
"Miaomiao, I know that with your temperament, you feel that there is no need to talk to me about other people's affairs," Fu Yunchi said softly, "but he is different. He is the future khan of Dongjue. If he gets the financial support of Xiling Yang Mansion,
, the consequences would be disastrous, do you understand how one move can affect the whole body?"
Chu Miaoer seemed to have been woken up by a stick. She had not thought of this level of stakes. She only cared about the love between her children, but she never thought that the current financial resources in Yang Jinxi's hands were enough to support half of Dongjue.
Consumption in war.
"Miss Yang is not an emotional person, she has plans in mind." Fu Yunqi saw that she was upset and comforted her softly.
"You know again," Chu Miaoer raised her eyebrows and joked deliberately, "could it be that you had a conversation with her at Bingzhuye at some time that I didn't know about?"
Seeing her cute look, Fu Yunchi chuckled, picked her up with a little force, untied the ribbon around her waist, untied his own belt, and walked to the round bed, where the flickering candlelight formed
Soft and radiant, under the candlelight, Chu Miaoer's already crystal-clear skin looked even more delicate and smooth.
Chu Miaoer slightly raised her upper body and kissed his strong chest. Fu Yunchi smiled and hugged her, sliding one hand to her flat belly and saying as if sighing: "I haven't seen you smile so easily in a long time."
Wherever his hand touched, Chu Miaoer's whole body trembled.
He threw the clothes out of the account and reached out to put down the gauze curtain. The gauze curtain hung down on the ground and covered the bed in layers. The two of them seemed to be in the middle of petals.
The night is slightly cool, and spring is dreaming in the tent, but on the other side it is deathly cold.
"Say it again," the Dongjue man who looked a little like Al Yun rubbed his neck and shouted loudly, "If you don't say it again, I'll pull him down and chop him!"
Everyone in Dongjue knew the cruelty of Erhan Alyunguo, and the man blurted out: "The traces of the little Khan have been found, and he is heading towards Xiling."
"Does Father Khan know?" Al Yunguo stared at him with a pair of eagle eyes, piercing his body like a sharp sword.
He quickly lowered his eyes and replied: "But the Khan knows that he has sent someone to pick up the little Khan. In response..."
"Get out! Bang! -" The man closed his mouth subconsciously. When he looked up, he saw a ram's horn rolling several times on the ground and just landing at his feet. He quickly turned around and retreated.
"You can't even die like this," Al Yungo waved his arm and overturned all the goat milk and beef on the table. Suddenly, the smell of milk and meat mixed together in the tent. He was obviously very angry, and he actually laughed.
, "Hahaha, you are lucky this time!"
That day, Dabalagan returned to the camp with injuries. Al Yunguo looked at his dying appearance, but there was no figure of Al Yungo behind him, so he had suspicions in his heart. Sure enough, God knows, when he heard Al Yungo
Yun Na was so happy when he was chased and fell off a cliff, and his life and death were unknown. He swore to the Immortal God that he had never been so happy in his whole life.
But, why did we find him again? Why didn't he just die like this?
"Why don't you die! -" Al Yuna clenched his fists and roared angrily, his eyes seemed to burst with bright red flames, and he gritted his teeth, "If you die, I can take your place!"
The few maids standing outside the tent bit their lips, not daring to make the slightest sound. After a while, the tent returned to calm, as if everything just now was just a fantasy. At this time, the silent grassland was except for the river flowing by.
Sound and nothing else.
The sunlight after the rainstorm filtered through the cracks and shone warmly on the windowsill, forming a beam of golden light.
The dawn of the morning made Chu Miaer open her misty eyes, and she saw several old wounds clearly visible. She looked up and saw that he was not awake. He only moved slightly and was surrounded by the people behind him again.
"Are you awake?" Fu Yunqi's voice had a lazy and hoarse sound when he first woke up, which was very heart-wrenching, especially those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be awake and dreaming, which were the most intoxicating.
Feeling the slight spurt of hot air above her head, Chu Miaoer struggled a little and said, "It's hot..."
"It's not hot." Fu Yunchi hugged her tighter and deliberately wrapped her tightly with a quilt.
Seeing that she couldn't move, she fell asleep again. It wasn't until she was so hot that she couldn't breathe and suddenly woke up. However, when she woke up, Fu Yunqi was not around.
"Is it time for the fever to subside this time?" Fu Yunchi had just come in from outside the room. When he saw her waking up, he quickly came to the bed. He tested her temperature with the back of his hand and then smiled with relief. "It's better to subside, otherwise we will still have to wait."
Just cover it up for an hour."
Chu Miao'er's head was groggy, and she didn't seem to react for a long time after listening to his words: "I have a fever?" No wonder it was so hot when she woke up in the morning, and her whole body felt like it was being roasted by fire.
"Well, who told you to like the wind so much?" Fu Yunqi stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed. He slowly wrung out the handkerchief and wiped her face. He asked with a smile, "Are you energetic now?"
Seeing her nodding obediently, Fu Yunqi called out the door: "Baitao——"
After hearing the sound, Baitao pushed the door open, stood in front of them and responded obediently: "My slave is here."
In the morning, she heard from the prince that the princess had a fever. She looked at the princess's face and found that she was indeed much better now. She didn't know what good method the prince used to cure the disease so quickly.
"You dress up the princess, and come down and have porridge when you're done," Fu Yunqi ordered lightly, then turned to Chu Miao'er and said, "I heard the waiter said that Bianjing is less than a hundred miles away from here and will be there tomorrow. Aren't you thinking about it so much?
Are you thinking about going to see 'Manchunyuan'?"
When Chu Miaoer heard about Manchunyuan, she became energetic and called Baitao to come forward to change her clothes and make up.
"Hey -" Tingfeng, who was standing outside the door, sighed and shook his head, unable to understand why the princess was always so interested in the brothel.