The moment he fell into the water, Feng Yuheng's heart was almost collapsed.

When she found that she was pressed on the back of her head and her face was pressed against someone's chest, her collapsed heart turned into sharp and fierce teeth. She bit her "pit" and looked at Xuan Tianming's upper body.

After hearing a strange "ao" scream, Xuan Tianming lifted her up again and almost threw her out.

Feng Yuheng also screamed. When Xuan Tianming raised her, he pulled her hair, which made her cry constantly: "Be gentle! Be gentle! It hurts!"

At this moment, outside the guest bedroom door, a bunch of little girls were squeezing by the window, and their ears were pressed against the window paper and listening to the corner of the wall.

Feng Yuheng's few screams made the little girls blush and he was a little embarrassed to listen, but his ears could not be separated from the window paper.

A palace maid in charge of the matter told a little girl, "Go quickly and tell the Empress about what happened here, and you can sleep peacefully after listening to it."

The little girl retreated reluctantly, and before leaving, she did not forget to look back.

Unfortunately, the two masters in the house had already formed a ball of splatters, splashing everywhere, and it was very intense, so I could not even bother to distinguish the movements outside the house.

Feng Yuheng stretched out his hands and tried his best to put his life on Xuan Tianming's face. Xuan Tianming held her under her internal organs, and his long arms directly blocked her three feet away-"No slap in the face!"

"Who wants to slap you in the face!" Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth: "Take off the mask and show me!"

"I won't show it!" Xuan Tianming's head tilted back again, "Damn girl, can you be honest for a while?"

"If you don't show it, you'll be honest."

"Or why you change your place and look at other things, and there are other things you haven't seen before."

"Xuan Tianming, you hooligan!" She gave up taking off her mask, slapped her hand into the water, and immediately splashed clusters of water.

Xuan Tianming also put the person down, and saw the girl crawling into the water again. She scratched her little hands on him, so itchy that he really wanted to jump out of the bucket, but he couldn't bear to leave. He was busy with military affairs on weekdays, and Feng Yuheng was kept in the deep boudoir, and there were very few opportunities for them to meet. Finally, they were together, and the girl liked to laugh and make trouble, so he wanted to let her go. Even if the little girl lifted the building of the guest bedroom, he would applaud her with a smile.

Feng Yuheng had fun in the water. He patted the water surface and made water splashes, and then pulled Xuan Tianming's arm for him to play with him. Occasionally, he would stand up in the bucket, turn around and retract, and pour out a lot of strange things from the bottles she brought. When the things encountered the water, they would turn into white bubbles. She would pick up the bubbles with her hands and blow them on Xuan Tianming's face.

Xuan Tianming feels like raising children...

But this feeling is also very good. Seeing the child grow up slowly until one day he becomes his wife, he swore that he would give her all the best in the world.

If she likes comfort, she will sit with her and watch the clouds roll and unfold;

If she likes the excitement, she will take her to the flower market and lanterns;

If she likes being naughty, she might as well have a bunch of children to play with her;

If she likes to conquer, he will take her to whip and gallop on the battlefield without hesitation, collect all the worlds and give her a peaceful world!

Thousands of thoughts turned into a glance of doting and put them into her eyes. Feng Yuheng also stopped playing, but his little hand touched the scars on his chest.

"Why do you have scars on your body?" She frowned her little eyebrows, looking unhappy.

Xuan Tianming smiled, "How could the person who leads troops to fight have never been injured? I am not the kind of general who only hides behind people. It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

With a casual word of a small injury, Feng Yuheng seemed to have seen the years when he fought in the northwest two years ago, with enemies coming and going, swords and guns coming. She was very glad that this was still an era of cold weapons. Although it was sharp, it would not have taken human life at once. Unlike the battlefield in the 21st century, the roar of artillery fire can shake people's eardrums, or take the lives of a city in one breath. The technology is developed and the ability to kill people has also developed. I really don't know whether it is good or bad.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing her trance, Xuan Tianming pinched her little face. It was really, she didn't have much flesh.

Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly, "I was thinking, you actually picked me up at the beginning. At that time, I was like a newborn child, but the child crawled out of the mother's belly, but I crawled out of the pile of dead people. I was confused and knew nothing about the world. It was you who said the first thing I said to me, and you gave me twenty taels of silver, otherwise I wouldn't even have money to return to the capital."

Xuan Tianming also remembered what happened at that time, and he was very embarrassed, but also very heartwarming.

Feng Yuheng went around behind him, picked up a towel and wrung it out, and said with a smile: "If you don't mention it, come on, I'll rub your back for you."

He raised his eyebrows, and he was treated like this? Very good! Very good!

Facts have proved that Feng Yuheng would not rub his back, and he was not serious at all. He was too cruel for a while, so he grinned and then too light for a while, as if he was tickling, making his heart messed up.

After a while, the child cried. Although he didn't cry, he could clearly feel her body twitching, one after another, and one after another, as if he didn't want him to notice it.

He felt distressed for a moment, and he walked around his shoulder, patted the back of her hand lightly, and said in a voice that comforted the child: "Don't cry, I know you're in pain, but Hengheng, don't worry, as long as we are still together, nothing will be impossible."

Feng Yuheng leaned on her back, and her sob gradually stopped. The tip of her little nose pressed against his back. When she exhaled and breathed, she made a part of Xuan Tianming's body restless.

He thought, this girl must have done it on purpose, it was really bad.

He turned around and wanted to scare her, but the girl fell into his arms again, lowered her head heavily, and fell asleep.

Xuan Tianming looked bitter and said, "I don't play like this!" This damn girl is just uneasy and kind-hearted!

Feng Yuheng slept for a long time, and she had a very long dream. In the dream, she returned to her previous life. She returned to the operating table and performed one surgery after another. She followed the army in a daze and trained from a frog to a crawling and then to a gun. She shot out ten rings for the first time, which was as accurate as her cutting method.

Later, the commander came to her and told her that in the war between third-party world countries, China also sent people there, with serious casualties, and she had to go to the battlefield to rescue the wounded. A male medical officer was also on a helicopter and entered the country directly.

She boarded the helicopter with the male physician, but the male physician suddenly had an emergency, his whole body twitched, and had to be carried off the plane. She was the only one left on the plane and the pilot. Not long after taking off, she heard a strange tick. She had done bomb disposal drills and knew too well what the sound represented, and her mind exploded. Before she could react, the tick stopped, and followed by the shocking explosion.

Feng Yuheng woke up in an instant and sat up suddenly.

This was not the first time she had such a dream, but she never had it as real as it is today. She could almost see the strange expression of the male physician who was carried off the plane. She didn't feel anything at that time, but now she thought about it, everything was so abnormal.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly a voice rang beside him.

Feng Yuheng was shocked and bent his five fingers in a claw like a conditioned reflex, and then he poked his way to the sound. Until he grabbed the man's neck, he found that the person sitting on the same bed with her, covered with the same brocade quilt, and naked on his upper body was Xuan Tianming.

He took his subordinates back awkwardly and said apologetically: "I forgot that you are here." Thinking about it again, his eyes stood up again-"Why are you here? Why are you climbing onto my bed again?"

Xuan Tianming was speechless, "My wife, your mood changes too quickly. Even my husband can't keep up. We two took a bath together. You fell asleep halfway through the shower, and I took the rest of the other half. It would be fine if I didn't thank me, but why did you kill someone to silence me when you woke up?"

Feng Yuheng twitched the corner of his lips, "Who wants to kill you? This is called habitual vigilance. But... Xuan Tianming, what did you say just now? Take a shower for me?" She realized something was wrong and looked down. Okay, which bastard had stripped her all? She stretched her paws fiercely, "Now, I have reason to strangle you to death."

"Hey!" He put down her little hand, "You strangled your husband to death, who will take care of your second half of your life?"

She wanted to say that my life had just begun. I had not left half of my life yet, so why did I pull it out for the second half of my life? But when I rushed to my lips, I held it back. She suddenly became very sensitive to the word "death" that Xuan Tianming said, and she was thinking according to his words, what should she do if Xuan Tianming dies?

Xuan Tianming saw the panic that was unconsciously revealed on her face, and was a little puzzled, "What are you afraid of? It was the same when I slept last time. I was always unhonest, as if I was having a terrible dream." He said as he looked up to touch her forehead, "a cold sweat on his head."

Feng Yuheng said in a daze: "What are you afraid of? You are afraid of death. After dying once, you are afraid of dying again. Because I don't know if you will meet you again. I don't care about everything, but you can't." She looked up and discussed with him with a little fear: "If you go to the battlefield again in the future, would you bring me with you? I can also fight, ride horses and archery to fight. I don't want to stay at home and wait for your news like a fool, and you will feel panic."

He nodded, "Okay. Our Hengheng shouldn't stay in the inner courtyard of the deep house to make a meaningless battle between those women. She should walk side by side with me, even if it's a throne, you can take half of it."

Feng Yuheng smiled and retracted into the quilt, closing his eyes, "Xuan Tianming, this is what you said."

His big hand rubbed her soft hair and nodded, "Yes, I said. It's just a world, it can't beat my Hengheng."
Chapter completed!