"Your Highness." The guard's voice sounded outside the tent, disturbing Yan Jing's thoughts. He raised his head, only to realize that the sky had darkened at some point, and the book he had been holding in his hand had already been read under the dim light. I can't make out the handwriting on it.

He said it was reading, but in fact, he sat in the tent for most of the day.

Yan Jing put down the book in his hand, rubbed his sore eyes, and asked outside: "What's the matter?"

"It's time for dinner." The guard replied, "Before the general set off in the morning, he specially instructed his subordinates to tell you to eat on time."

Hearing Cui Wei's name, Yan Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and then slowly said: "Understood, send it in."

The guard entered with the food box, seeing the darkness in the tent, lit the candles first, and then sent the food box to Yan Jing: "The general said that your highness, you have been suffering from the wind and cold all the way. Although it doesn't look serious, but he I was still a little worried, so I ordered the military doctor to come over after dinner to take your pulse."

Yan Jing slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him, then shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "I'm not in a hurry to set off in the morning, so how come I still have the time to order so many things. Let the military doctor stay in his tent to rest, no matter what Whether they can win Luozhou City at once, they should be very busy in the follow-up. There is no need to make a fuss about my little symptom."

The guard was still about to speak, but Yan Jing stopped him with a casual glance: "Just do as I say."

The guard had no choice but to nod: "Yes, Your Highness."

When the food box was opened, Yan Jing discovered that it contained a bowl of porridge and a few side dishes. It seemed very simple, but it was obviously ordered by someone to appear in the army at this time.Yan Jing took the spoon and casually stirred the porridge bowl a few times, and couldn't help raising her head to look at the guard in front of her: "Is there any news from the front line?"

"Your Highness, the villain has not heard of it yet, but General Qin, who is in charge of the camp, should have news. Do you want the villain to ask?"

Yan Jing lowered her eyes, looked at the porridge in front of her, and finally just sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, General Qin sits in the camp and has a lot of things to deal with, so it's fine if I can't share my worries, so why bother others? "

After the army entered the hinterland of the Central Plains, they walked for another two days and arrived at the city of Luozhou. This was an important town that they had to capture if they wanted to take the capital. Obviously, Chen Qi was also very aware of this matter. Afterwards, the strength of his men was not sufficient, and 2 people were allocated to guard.

After evaluating the combat strength of the enemy and ourselves in every possible way, the Northwest Garrison finally decided to make a quick decision. The commander Cui Wei personally led the main army to attack the city, and General Qin led the rest to garrison the camp to prevent the enemy from sneaking in.

As for Yan Jing, because in the past two days, he was ordered by the coach to stay in the camp to rest due to the unfortunate wind and cold.In fact, Yan Jing also knew in his heart that even if he was not sick, he probably wouldn't be of much use in things like siege.But despite this, staying in the camp cannot really calm down and rest.

From the moment the army left the camp, he felt uneasy all the time. Even if he was alone in the camp, he still couldn't calm down. The camp was more than ten miles away from Luozhou City, but he seemed to be able to Hearing the sound of war drums, every beat seemed to hit his heart, making him restless.

The porridge and side dishes were extremely light and full of Cui Wei's heart, but Yan Jing still had no appetite, barely took a few mouthfuls, and then put down the bowls and chopsticks wearily.Some indescribable feelings arose in his heart, as if he had returned to those days in the capital, where he could do nothing but wait and worry.

The guard noticed that Yan Jing's face was not very good-looking, and was hesitating whether to persuade people to rest earlier. The camp, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became noisy. The guard was about to go out to have a look. Standing up suddenly, he rushed out of the tent before him, and directly stopped a passing soldier: "What happened?"

It was getting dark outside the tent, and the soldier was in a hurry, obviously not recognizing the identity of the person who was talking to him: "What else can I do! Luozhou City is a great victory!"

Yan Jing asked almost subconsciously: "Then, where is General Cui now?"

"It seems that I have returned to my tent."

The soldier replied casually, and then left without looking back. Yan Jing stood there in a daze for a while, then turned around and rushed towards Cui Wei's tent. When the guards took their robes and chased them out, they discovered He was nowhere to be seen at the entrance of the tent. He glanced at Cui Wei's tent not far away, then looked down at the robe in his hand, then turned his head and silently sent it back to the original place.

The tents of the two people are actually very close to each other, but it may be because they ran too fast. When they stopped in front of the tent, Yan Jing couldn't help panting a few times on his knees, which immediately alarmed the people in the tent. : "Who is outside?"

Yan Jing stood up straight, reached out and opened the tent door, and said in response, "Ah Wei, it's me."

Cui Wei was standing in the center of the tent, lowering his head to untie his belt. Under his feet were piles of armor that had just been taken off and hadn't had time to tidy up. Hearing Yan Jing's voice suddenly, Cui Wei was stunned for a moment, smile lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he turned his gaze away When facing Yan Jing, he subconsciously looked down at himself again, and asked softly, "Brother Jing, why are you here?"

"Of course I want to see you." Yan Jing put down the tent door and walked slowly in front of Cui Wei, "I also want to know what the general is doing after he returns to the camp and hides in the tent alone?"

When Yan Jing approached, he realized that the originally black robe on the young man's body had become different shades, and he could still smell a strong smell of blood when he got closer. The neat and tidy hair also became extraordinarily messy, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed.

Cui Wei noticed Yan Jing's gaze, lowered his head slightly, scratched the back of his head, and replied with some embarrassment: "My appearance is really scary...so I want to change my clothes before going to you after washing up."

Yan Jing looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms, pressed his chin on Cui Wei's shoulder, leaned close to his ear and sighed softly: "For me, I have never been able to get you The news is what scares me the most.”

Cui Wei was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes lightly, and raised his arms to embrace the person in front of him, all the fatigue seemed to disappear in this instant.

"General, the hot water is ready."

The sudden sound disturbed the two of them, Cui Wei responded outside, then reluctantly let go, rubbed his nose, and blinked: "Brother Jing, why don't you even wear a robe? "

Having said that, he looked down slowly, and belatedly realized that it wasn't just a robe, Yan Jing didn't even wear shoes on his feet, and just ran from his tent to his own.

Yan Jing followed his gaze and glanced down, couldn't help laughing: "Now it looks like I'm as embarrassed as you."

Cui Wei obviously didn't find this funny, and immediately recalled that the person in front of him was suffering from a cold, and stretched out his arm almost subconsciously, but before he touched Yan Jing, he was grabbed by the wrist, Yan Jing slightly She raised her eyebrows, with a slight smile on her lips: "Ah Wei, what are you doing?"

Cui Wei was just reacting subconsciously. When he was suddenly interrupted at this moment, he suddenly felt a little inexplicably guilty. He looked at his wrist caught by Yan Jing, and licked his lips: "I..."

Yan Jing raised the corners of her lips slightly, and in Cui Wei's astonishment, she suddenly picked up the person by the waist, walked a few steps, put the person on the bed in the corner, and then exhaled heavily, pretending to be as if nothing had happened, He smiled lightly, "Do you want to do that?"

Cui Wei was almost thrown on the couch, staring at Yan Jing in a daze, obviously not believing what happened just now, Yan Jing sat down next to him, reached out and pinched his dirty little face: "I It's really not as weak as you think."

Cui Wei blinked and said firmly, "Brother Jing, you just really mind being picked up by me."

Yan Jing touched his head: "Yes, General, I mind very much. But what I mind more now is that if you don't take a bath again, the hot water you just boiled will be cold."

Only then did Cui Wei remember the business at hand, and stretched out his hand to completely tear off the belt that had just been untied, took off the blood-stained outer robe, and got out of the bed wearing only a middle coat, not forgetting to pull the quilt on the bed to cover On Yan Jing: "Brother Jing, wait for me for a while."

Yan Jing looked at the looming figure under the young man's clothes, his eyes flickered slightly, and somehow he remembered something, so he subconsciously looked away, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Cui Wei didn't notice the change in his expression, turned around to get hot water, and then carried it behind the screen.

Yan Jing leaned on the bed, watching the hot air diffuse from behind the screen, listening to the sound of water coming into her ears from time to time, a smile appeared on her lips, but in the end she just shook her head slightly, and then raised her hand covered his eyes.

"General, didn't you agree to wait until I arrive before doing anything!"

The tent door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a tall and thin figure walked in hurriedly, the moment his eyes touched Yan Jing who was on the bed, he stopped at the second half of the sentence: "How can... Your Highness?"

Fu Yue glanced at Yan Jing blankly, then slightly raised his hand: "The last general will see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"General Fu, do you have something to report at this late hour?" Yan Jing still maintained the somewhat lazy posture just now, had no intention of getting up, and even glanced in the direction of the screen, "Then you may have to wait a while After a while, Ah Wei hasn't finished taking a shower yet."

Fu Yue looked at the screen belatedly, and then turned his eyes back to Yan Jing who was not even wearing a coat on the bed. In an instant, he was blessed with a very complicated expression on his face. Jing's unwavering gaze finally turned into one sentence: "It's nothing important, I will come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Jing to speak, he turned and left without looking back.

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