Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhengting said coldly, "Get up by yourself."

Jian Yunqiao lowered her eyes, he didn't make a fuss, she put the quilt aside, she still didn't forget to tell Qi Heng: "Don't hold back, if you really feel unwell, you should call the imperial physician in time."

He's a nice guy who cares about his life.

When he got up, Qi Heng saw that he was going to leave, so he grabbed his hand suddenly, but without saying a word, he held Jian Yunqiao's hand tightly, stubbornly not letting go.

Fang Zhengting's expression turned cold, and he said coldly: "My lord?"

Qi Heng said: "I'll carry you to the carriage."

Before he could move, Jian Yunqiao was hugged horizontally by Fang Zhengting: "My wife is causing trouble to the lord, so I won't bother the lord."

Jian Yunqiao rested in Fang Zhengting's arms with his eyes closed. He could feel the man's anger, and he could also feel the gazes from all over the Dao Palace.

"Are you angry?" He murmured softly, holding Fang Zhengting's clothes in his hand. His chest is very hard, which is not very comfortable, but it makes people feel safe, as if this place is a copper wall and iron wall, which can keep out the wind and rain.

Fang Zhengting hugged his arm tightly, exuding an aura of not getting close to strangers all the way, which made people puzzled.

Jian Yunqiao sat in the carriage and was sent back to the mansion.

Along the way, Fang Zhengting didn't say a word, the man's face became more and more stern, although he was serious before, but now he was even more intimidating, the whole carriage was so quiet that no one dared to pant.

Jian Yunqiao returned to the mansion and just wanted to get off the carriage and go back to the yard honestly, but before she could move, she was hugged horizontally and returned to Fang Zhengting's bedroom under the eyes of everyone in the mansion.

He was put on the bed, Fang Zhengting went to the back room to wash up, he came back from the barracks quickly, he was still covered in dust, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes.

When Fang Zhengting came out, Jian Yunqiao had consciously huddled under the quilt, sleeping on his pillow.

Fang Zhengting sat on the edge of the bed, and after calming down for a while, he was not so angry, and only said to humanity: "Come down, go back to sleep at your own place."

Jian Yunqiao poked her head out: "I'm hungry."

He is really hungry, not to mention heatstroke, part of the reason is due to lack of energy, he only drank soup in the palace, and now he is very hungry.

Fang Zhengting was interrupted by such an interruption, he didn't force anyone to get up, and ordered food to be delivered to the outside.

Jian Yunqiao got up and went to eat at the big round table in the house. He still didn't like to wear shoes, so he ran over barefoot. It didn't feel cold in summer, and his white, round feet were particularly conspicuous on the wooden floor.

"Put on your shoes before eating."

Fang Zhengting sat on the round table, frowning slightly. For a soldier, he must be meticulous, so what does he look like.

Jian Yunqiao pouted, but he couldn't care less about the table's rich food. He went over to put on his shoes and jumped back eagerly.

He was always eating at the table, but Fang Zhengting seldom set down his chopsticks. Jian Yunqiao picked up a piece of food for him, saying in a flattering way, "You eat."

After clipping, he remembered that he didn't use serving chopsticks, and was a little embarrassed.

Fang Zhengting didn't react at all, he picked it up and took a bite, doing Jian Yunqiao a lot of face.

After Jian Yunqiao finished eating, she sat on the table and drank the soup without a mouthful, and then consciously brought out how she knew Qi Heng.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that something would come out of Fang Zhengting's mouth: Is this your wild man?

"En." Fang Zhengting didn't respond after listening.

Jian Yunqiao thought that he really didn't care, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to drink the soup.

"Stop contacting him in the future." Fang Zhengting added without changing his face: "He is not a good person."

"..."

What's with this sense of déjà vu of talking bad things about your rival?

Jian Yunqiao thought that Qi Heng was pretty good, he lowered his head and whispered: "My lord saved me during the day..."

Fang Zhengting was inexplicably displeased, and before he could speak, Jian Yunqiao said: "Although he is pretty good, but my husband is even better, anyone who compares to you is better than you."

System reminder: "The current favorability is 30."

Fang Zhengting's anger turned a corner, the glib little thing, did he treat him like a kid who hadn't seen the world yet?

With a straight face, he said, "Don't touch anyone in the royal family."

"I don't know how to touch it. The princess made me stand today." Jian Yunqiao muttered in a low voice while drinking the soup, his face regained some color, and Fang Zhengting suddenly realized, did this little thing lose weight?

He has been busy with various affairs, so naturally he paid less attention to Jian Yunqiao as his wife, or he didn't pay attention to it at all, but today he paid a little attention, and found that she lost so much weight without knowing it.

It's impossible for him to let go of his affairs, but Jian Yunqiao may still come back in the mansion if the princess is in the house. Thinking of this, Fang Zhengting said: "Follow me to the military camp tomorrow."

Jian Yunqiao:? ? ?

He didn't expect that his filing a lawsuit would have such an effect. If he had known...if he had known, he would have filed a lawsuit!

He still couldn't stay and sleep that night, and he still went back to his room. It seemed that he really couldn't stay overnight because he didn't have enough affection.

The next morning

Jian Yunqiao followed the man to the military camp. This was the first time he had seen the military camp, and he saw that it was huge. There were many tents and wooden brackets. There were fires burning, and military flags were planted all around. The soldiers were all wearing armor, some were patrolling with spears, some were feeding the horses, and some were resting in twos and threes.

But everyone who sees Fang Zhengting will be in awe and salute respectfully. It can be seen that the people here respect Fang Zhengting very much, respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Fang Zhengting took him to a tent, pointed to a soldier and said to the young wife behind him: "If you want to visit, let Xiao Jia accompany you, and pick you up at noon."

Jian Yunqiao nodded, she was very obedient and didn't make trouble. He knew that Fang Zhengting had business to do and he couldn't get involved.

"Favourability 35."

Jian Yunqiao raised her head to look at Fang Zhengting's back, but there was nothing unusual, she didn't understand where the favorability was gained.

The system explained: "A good general likes soldiers who obey orders."

Jian Yunqiao sighed: "I am his wife, not a subordinate."

Fortunately, he didn't care about these, as long as he could increase his favorability, he didn't care so much, he got acquainted with a soldier named Xiaojia, and he was ready to visit.

It was also the first time for Xiaojia to meet the general's wife. The soldiers always thought that the wife was either a heroine or a lady from a famous family. Who would have known that it was Jian Yunqiao...a man?

But Xiao Jia still put her heart into it, and took Jian Yunqiao for a walk around, until one place, many soldiers gathered together, as if they were competing for something.

The atmosphere at the scene was lively, and the soldiers competed back and forth. There were a lot of content, including martial arts, gun fighting, and archery.

Jian Yunqiao originally just watched from the sidelines, but found that one of the soldiers changed his face when he saw him, and he shouted: "Yun Qiao?"

This sound was very abrupt, which attracted the attention of many people, and the soldiers whispered to each other.

The man came over with a happy face: "Yun Qiao is me, Chun Sheng, we grew up in the same village."

Jian Yunqiao remembered that this person was a member of the army from his hometown who added fuel to Fang Zhengting, said that he remarried and had many unruly behaviors: Zhu Chunsheng.

He said indifferently: "Long time no see."

Xiao Jia on the side explained to others: "The general asked me to bring my wife to see, everyone should continue."

This Madam explained Jian Yunqiao's identity thoroughly. Zhu Chunsheng's eyes flashed a gloomy look. He looked at Jian Yunqiao's brocade blue clothes. It looked like he was raised by wealth and honor, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction.

Why, why is Jian Yunqiao so lucky to marry Fang Zhengting from the same village?Why didn't Fang Zhengting marry him back then?

Why is Jian Yunqiao hooking up with others so much, he has already made Fang Zhengting forget about this person, yet Jian Yunqiao can still jump out?

He has been born and died with Fang Zhengting all these years to gain some weight, so what is Jian Yunqiao?Why is he still alive?

Jian Yunqiao watched the people in front of him compete in martial arts on horseback, and he couldn't help but recall that he had such courses in the Royal Academy before, but his martial arts were extremely poor, and it was Jiang Yufeng who showed mercy to him every time.

The only thing he can do is archery, which Jiang Yufeng forced him to learn.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Zhu Chunsheng calmed down his mind and said loudly on purpose: "The general has extraordinary martial arts skills. Yun Qiao, you are the general's wife, and you must also have extraordinary skills. Do you want to come and play with us?"

He knew that Jian Yunqiao was an idiot who had nothing but his face.

In this way, if Jian Yunqiao admits that he can't do anything, it will definitely make people think he is useless and make the general look bad.

Jian Yunqiao smiled shyly: "It can't compare to the martial arts of the soldiers, so I won't make a fool of myself."

The general has an extraordinary status in the hearts of the soldiers. Most of the soldiers are from peasants, and they don’t care about their family status at all. He smiled and said, "Madam, let's compete together."

Jian Yunqiao heard a voice coming from a certain corner: "Could it be that you dare not?"

"The general is superb in martial arts. Could it be that the wife he is looking for is a poor-faced scholar?"

Xiao Jia was a little embarrassed, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! Who will talk nonsense about military punishment!"

Jian Yunqiao smiled lightly. He didn't intend to answer at first, but he couldn't bear it when Fang Zhengting was mentioned. Protecting one's shortcomings is a habit that cannot be changed in his bones.

"Then why not compete?" Jian Yunqiao said to Xiao Jia, "Can I borrow the armor to wear it?"

Xiao Jia didn't expect that she actually agreed. He was worried about his small body, but he took Jian Yunqiao to change his clothes.

In the commander's tent, Fang Zhengting was negotiating with several lieutenants about the bandits that appeared on a nearby hill recently. The soldiers outside hesitated whether to go in or not.

How do you tell the general about the fight between the lady and the soldiers?

The author has something to say: Fang Zhengting: ? ? ?My wife got into a fight?

--split line--

Yesterday, I saw a little cutie mentioning the release of life. Let me share with you the story of my sand sculptures when I was a child. It was probably me... around junior high school. I gave people purified water and saved pocket money. About forty or fifty. The market bought a lot of small fish and turtles, as well as sparrows that were caught and released.

Then, in order to release the small fish, I walked a long way to the Grand Canal to release them. Now that I think about that time, I am so stupid, but I am very fond of myself at that time ==