don't fight the general

However, in fact, the place Yan Jing went to was not very cool, even——when he stood in the shade of a tree with his arms folded and looked at the soldiers who were training in full swing on the school field not far away, he felt that the sun above his head was hotter than in the city A little bit bigger.

Even though she was already standing in the shade of a tree, Yan Jing could still feel the feeling of being scorched, and even the occasional wind blowing on her body was hot, but the people on the school field seemed to be ignorant, especially a certain The young man who didn't care about his status as the coach at all, Yan Jing could see the sweat dripping from his forehead from such a long distance.

The soldier who sent Yan Jing in glanced at the school grounds: "Your Highness, wait a moment, I will invite our general right away."

Yan Jing waved her hand, raised her hand and gently wiped the thin sweat from her forehead: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, so don't bother him."

The little soldier looked sideways slightly, and glanced at the food box in his hand, feeling a little curious in his heart, His Royal Highness King Rui came here on horseback, but now he said there was nothing urgent.And since just now, he has been holding the food box tightly in his hand, and he doesn't know what kind of thing is in it, but he won't even let him touch it.

However, the thoughts of this kind of big man are not something they can guess. Compared with what was in the food box, he was actually more curious. When did His Royal Highness King Rui become friends with his general?

Of course, these are also unquestionable.

Yan Jing naturally didn't know what the little soldier standing beside him was thinking at the moment, even if he knew, he didn't care much.He still maintained the posture just now, his eyes fixed on the figure in black bunt on the school field.

In this kind of weather, staying in the mansion is the coolest, but he braved the scorching sun to get out of the city. No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little too impulsive.However, when he saw the boy running towards him, he suddenly felt that it was all worth it.

Cui Wei arrived in front of Yan Jing in a few steps, waved at the little soldier, and signaled him to go down, then bent his eyebrows and showed a bright smile at Yan Jing: "Brother Jing, it's so hot today, why are you here? "

"It's just too hot. Staying in the mansion is boring, so come out to relax." Yan Jing glanced in the direction of the school grounds, "Is it over?"

"Not yet, but there are several generals here, so it doesn't matter." Cui Wei didn't know how long he had been on the school grounds, his whole face seemed to have been washed, his black robe was soaked with sweat, and his small face was covered by the sun. It was slightly red from roasting, but those eyes were still bright.

Yan Jing looked into Cui Wei's eyes, and couldn't help thinking, he was also happy to see him, right?

"Brother Jing," Cui Wei raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and his eyes fell on the food box in Yan Jing's hand, "What is this?"

Yan Jing raised the food box and gave it to Cui Wei: "What do you think?"

Cui Wei sniffed vigorously, a smile immediately appeared on his lips, and a pair of big eyes were curved into beautiful arcs: "The lion head of Chunfenglou."

"Well," Yan Jing was infected by his smile, and couldn't help curling his lips, "I went to Chunfenglou for dinner with nothing to do, remembering that I was eating big fish and meat there, but our general was in the army preparing for war And hard work, I will inevitably feel guilty in my heart, I can't swallow even the most delicious dishes, so I have to send a copy."

Cui Wei took the food box from him, raised his head slightly to look at Yan Jing, and said seriously: "Thank you, Brother Jing."

The young man's voice was clear and crisp, but the ending rose unconsciously. It was difficult to hide the joy in his tone, and it fell into Yan Jing's ears, as if something grabbed his heart, which tickled his heart, and Yan Jing subconsciously staggered. He didn't dare to look at Cui Wei again, but his eyes turned around, and finally couldn't help but turn back to Cui Wei's face.

A drop of sweat slipped from Cui Wei's forehead, just hanging on his slightly long eyelashes, Cui Wei blinked unconsciously, the drop of sweat trembled slightly like a tear, and then fell on his cheek, slowly towards the Down.

Yan Jing's eyes were fixed on the drop of sweat, and she stretched out her hand in a strange way, and gently wiped the drop of sweat with the pad of her thumb.The young man's face was scorching hot from the sun, Yan Jing couldn't help shivering when his fingers landed on it, and couldn't help but glance at the fingertips when he retracted his hand, always feeling that there was a hot touch remaining on it.

Cui Wei's eyes widened because of Yan Jing's actions, he glanced at Yan Jing's hand in a daze, then raised his hand to touch his face, and whispered: "Brother Jing..."

Yan Jing cleared his throat, took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Cui Wei: "The sweat is almost falling into the eyes, wipe it off."

Cui Wei took the Fang brocade handkerchief, and when he put it on his face, he could smell the cool fragrance of incense left on it. He always went to Prince Rui's mansion a few days ago, and immediately recognized that it was the smell from Yan Jing's study. I couldn't help pinching my fingers tightly, and held the Fang Jinpa in my palm: "I'd better go wash it."

Yan Jing glanced at him calmly, then nodded: "Okay."

In this hot weather, probably only the riverside can cool people down a bit. Yan Jing sat on the bluestone slab under the tree by the river, looking at the shirtless boy in the river.Cui Wei rolled up his trousers high up, exposing his fair calves, and bent over to scoop up water to wash his face.

Yan Jing sometimes feels that she is simply bewitched by ghosts, what is there to see in such a half-grown boy, but she still can't help but keep her eyes locked on him, looking at his thin but straight back, Looking at his thin waist and the deep and shallow scars on his back.

Cui Wei quickly washed off the sticky sweat stains on his body, picked up the jacket thrown by the river bank and put it on, but the trousers were still rolled up, dripping water, came to Yan Jing and sat down, sliding his legs into the bed. In the water, he swayed carelessly twice, turned his head to look at Yan Jing: "It seems that Brother Jing sees me like this every time."

Yan Jing smiled: "It can't compare to my embarrassment when we first met."

Cui Wei leaned back, allowing the shade of the tree to cover himself more completely: "Actually, Brother Jing wasn't too embarrassed at the time. When Fu Yue lifted your veil that day in the desert, all of us present could not be more embarrassed. They were all in shock."

He closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the scene at that time in his mind. He didn't know what other people were thinking, but his first thought was "How can there be such a good-looking person in this world?" But it passed in a flash, Then it became "why does such a good-looking person do fine work for people from Beiliang?"

Although it has been a while, and although many things have happened in the middle, Cui Wei still deeply remembers the surprise at that time.

Cui Wei looked sideways at Yan Jing who was beside him, probably because of the hot weather, Yan Jing changed into a tulle gown, which was not as complicated as the ones in the past, but it had a different charm.

Cui Wei always feels that Yan Jing looks better now than when he first met, maybe because after the two got acquainted, he found that Yan Jing is not so unattainable, or because he doesn't know when, that pair of eyes always A smile began to bloom in the cold and clear eyes.

Of course, the surprise is still the same, no matter how familiar the two are, whenever they see Yan Jing again, Cui Wei can't help but lose his mind for a moment.

After listening to Cui Wei's words, Yan Jing smiled softly. He took the food box beside him and handed it to Cui Wei: "If you don't return it to the account, just eat it like this?"

Cui Wei stretched out his arms lazily, took the food box, and nodded: "It's cooler by the river, and it's very stuffy in the tent this season." Then he lifted the lid of the food box, took the chopsticks and In this posture, he held the food box and ate.

Cui Wei ate quickly, but he was not rude. Maybe because he ate something he liked, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.Yan Jing just looked at him so quietly, and couldn't help bending her lips.

Cui Wei ate most of the lion's head, and suddenly remembered something: "Brother Jing, do you want to eat together?"

"Huh?" Yan Jing's eyes paused for a while on the little soup on Cui Wei's lips, "I've eaten it."

"Oh," Cui Wei paused while holding the chopsticks, and said in thought, "Just now you said that staying in the mansion is boring, did something happen to you?"

Yan Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, then curled her lower lip suddenly, and then said flatly: "It's not a big deal, but I received a letter from my mother and concubine in the morning, saying that she found a good job for me. marriage."

"Marriage?" Cui Wei asked in surprise.

Yan Jing looked at his expression and smiled softly: "Don't be so surprised. Some time ago, our general had a princess from Beiliang come to marry me. I am three years older than you. My mother and concubine have been there for a long time. Worry about it."

Cui Wei looked down at the lion's head in front of him, put the chopsticks back into the food box, and replied, "That's true... Then, if this is the case, why do you still feel bored? Are you dissatisfied?"

"Didn't you say that?" Yan Jing folded her arms and repeated Cui Wei's words that day, "I'm not familiar with her, and I don't have the slightest liking for her, so how could I marry her so rashly?"

Cui Wei seemed to be relieved, and he nodded vigorously: "It's like this, if you marry someone you don't like, then neither of you will be happy in the future."

Yan Jing laughed: "You know a lot at such a young age."

"My elder sister told me." Cui Wei touched his nose, and then looked at Yan Jing. He wanted to follow this topic and ask Yan Jing if there was anyone he wanted to marry, but when the words came to his lips, suddenly I don't want to speak.He closed the food box in his hand and put it at his feet.

Yan Jing kept staring at his movements: "Why, isn't it delicious?"

"Ah, no," Cui Wei yawned, curled himself into a ball, and lay on his side on the stone slab, "I just feel very tired all of a sudden, and I want to sleep for a while." He bit his lip uncomfortably , whispered, "Brother Jing, can you stay here with me?"

It is rare for a young man to speak like this, so he himself does not know how irresistible such a tone is. Yan Jing's eyes flickered, and he moved his body to get close to Cui Wei, and then patted him lightly. Legs, "If you don't dislike it, just put it on your pillow."