After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

"Second brother, I followed your team..." Jiang's voice became lower and lower.

Jiang Jinrui: ...

He looked at the seriously injured Feng Junche and his little sister with her eyes lowered.

I can no longer utter words of blame.

He knew that his younger sister must have thought that His Highness had passed away, so she followed him secretly.

Jiang Jinrui stepped forward and pulled Jiang, saying with concern.

"Little sister, second brother doesn't mean to blame you."

"Second brother is just blaming himself for not noticing that little sister is following him."

"Let my little sister follow my second brother all the way from the capital to the border."

If he had known his sister was coming, he would have gotten her a carriage.

When Jiang saw her second brother, he did not blame her.

She raised her eyes and smiled sweetly at her second brother. "Thank you, second brother!"

Jiang Jinrui touched Jiang Yuyao's head lovingly.

The Duke of Protectorate was shocked.

Looking at Jiang Yuyao puzzledly.

"Are you Yao girl?"

Seeing Jiang nod, "Haha... I finally met Miss Yao."

"Yao girl, Jun Che often talks about you in my ear."

"I'm so happy that you can come to the border to see Jun Che." The Duke of Protectorate laughed excitedly.

Suddenly thinking of Feng Junche and what he had just said, the Duke of Protectorate asked Jiang for confirmation.

"Yao girl, Jun Che just said that you two are together?"

"is that true?"

Jiang felt a little embarrassed when asked.

Feng Junche said hurriedly.

"Grandfather, it's true."

"Yuyao and I are together."

"I want to marry Yuyao."

The Duke of Protectorate was happy when he heard this.

"Good! Good! Grandpa finally waited for you to come together..."

After a few words of greeting, the Duke of Protectorate, with a flushed face, left with the others.

It didn't take long.

The entire military camp knew that Feng Junche was going to marry the prince's wife.

The soldiers were very happy.

They all went to slaughter pigs and sheep to celebrate for the Crown Princess and General Jiang.

Duan Ying even took a group of soldiers out to hunt in the snow.

In contrast to this, there is another tent.

A woman in blue heard the news and angrily slammed her fist on the table.

"Damn it! Jiang Yuyao, this bitch no one wants."

"How can I be worthy of His Highness?"

Another woman in red hurriedly advised.

"Qingyu, you can't say that. If His Highness finds out, he won't forgive you."

The woman in green said with a resentful look in her eyes.

"Qing Niao, I'm just unhappy. How could His Highness like that withered and destitute Jiang Yuyao?"

Qing Niao shook her head helplessly, she knew what Qingyu was thinking.

They are the secret guards trained by His Highness.

……

the other side.

Feng Junche asked his men to set up a tent next to his for Jiang Yuyao.

He also considerately made the bed for Jiang.

Seeing that he was busy and injured, Jiang urged him to rest.

After Feng Junche left.

Jiang brought a basin of hot water and planned to soak her feet.

She gently took off her shoes and then her socks.

"Hiss..." The pain in the soles of her feet came over her, and her face looked grim.

It turned out that the soles of her feet were stuck to her socks.

She reluctantly pulled her socks off.

The skin on the soles of his feet was torn off and blood dripped into the water.

Her feet were swollen and the soles of her feet were bloody.

When Feng Junche opened the tent, he saw this heartbreaking scene.

He hurried in, squatted down, and cleaned up for Jiang.

"Feng Junche, you..." Jiang Yuyao retracted her foot.

"Yuyao, don't move..." Feng Junche used a hot towel to gently wipe Jiang's feet with concern.

All this happened because of Yuyao.

He took out the ointment that Jiang had given him.

Gently apply medicine to the soles of Jiang's feet.

Soon, the wound on the sole of the foot healed instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Junche finally felt relieved and put Jiang's feet in hot water.

He gently washed Jiang's feet, and Jiang's face flushed...

Jiang had walked for many days and did not get enough rest, so he fell asleep soon.

Looking at Jiang who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Feng Junche curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile and turned away.

It's approaching evening.

Feng Junche brought Jiang to the welcoming banquet.

It's snowing heavily.

All the soldiers gathered in a big tent.

The tent was filled with the aroma of meat.

There were tables everywhere, and they were filled with meat and vegetables.

The soldiers' faces were filled with smiles as they greeted the two men.

"Yao girl, here!" The Duke of Protectorate waved towards Jiang Yuyao.

Feng Junche took Jiang to sit down.

"Yao girl, come here and have a chicken leg to replenish your body." The Duke of Huguo picked up a big chicken leg for Jiang.

Jiang thanked him. "Thank you, Lord Protector of the Country."

Upon hearing this, the Duke of Protectorate was stunned and laughed.

"Yao girl, you have to call me grandpa."

Jiang shouted with a smile on his face.

"Grandfather."

"Hey!" The Duke of Protectorate was happy.

He took out a black token from his bosom and handed it to Jiang.

"Yao girl, come here, this is a gift from your grandfather."

Feng Junche was surprised, then laughed.

"Yuyao, take it quickly." This is a good thing.

At this moment, Jiang didn't know how valuable this token was.

He took the token and thanked her. "Thank you, Grandfather."

"Yao girl, no need to thank me, as long as you like it." The Duke of Protectorate said with a flushed smile.

Jiang Jinrui was shocked.

The Duke of Protectorate actually values ​​my younger sister so much that he gave her the Iron Blood Order.

The officers and soldiers were also shocked and began to discuss the matter.

"Your Highness's princess is highly valued by the Duke of Protectorate."

"That's right, even this Iron Blood Order was given to the Protector of the Country."

"This means giving away the entire Lu family army."

"With this Iron Blood Order, you can call upon the Lu Family Army at will."

……

The soldiers spoke one by one.

Upon hearing this, Jiang realized how valuable this token was.

"Grandfather, this gift is too valuable for Yuyao to accept." Jiang returned the token to the Duke of Protectorate.

The Duke of Protectorate quickly pushed it back.

"Girl Yao, this gift is not expensive, it is a token of my grandfather's kindness."

Jiang glanced at Feng Junche, and Feng Junche said gently.

"Yuyao, accept this. This is a gift from your grandfather. Yuyao deserves the best."

Jiang then put the token away, feeling deeply moved.

"That's right." The Duke of Protector said happily.

Jiang Jinrui was originally worried about his younger sister, but now he felt relieved.

After all, Feng Qing'an is a lesson learned.

Another table.

A woman in green clothes was so angry that she broke the chopsticks in her hand with a "crack".

He looked at Jiang with resentment.

The woman in red next to her tugged at her sleeve.

He reminded in a low voice.

"Qingyu, Qingyu..."

The woman withdrew her gaze and a sinister and vicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

…………

"Yuyao, come here, this plate of spicy rabbit is for you." Feng Junche said with a smile on his face.

When Jiang saw it, her eyes lit up and she picked up a piece and started eating.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Feng Junche stared at her and asked.

Jiang commented.

"It's okay, but it's not numb, and it has a burnt smell."

Everyone around looked at Feng Junche with suppressed laughter.

Feng Junche quickly snatched the rabbit meat in front of Jiang.

Worriedly said.

"Yuyao, stop eating! Eat something else."

Duan Ying couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke.

"Miss, His Highness made this for you personally. He also hunted the rabbit himself, and he made it many times before..."

Before Duan Ying could finish her words, Feng Junche glared at her.

Jiang quickly snatched the rabbit back.

"Why are you stealing my rabbit meat?"

“I just like the taste.”

As he said this, he ate the rabbit meat with a grunt, regardless of everyone's objections.

After eating, Feng Junche was moved with a satisfied look on his face. It turned out that Yu Yao also loved him.

At this moment, Jiang suddenly felt a stomachache.

Feng Junche noticed something was wrong and shouted hurriedly.

"Yuyao, what's wrong with you?"