Mu Qiulan slowly took out the herbal bag from her body and said timidly: "This is the mosquito repellent bag made by my servant. I forgot to take it out for a moment. My lord, please forgive me!"

Xiao Jingchen snorted, "What a mess!"

Mu Qiulan: "..."

"Then maid, just throw it away."

"Wait!" Xiao Jingchen stopped her: "If you don't take out this mosquito repellent earlier, I will be bitten by mosquitoes in vain!"

"..."

Mu Qiulan wanted to say that the incense in this tent had the effect of repelling mosquitoes, but if there weren't even half a mosquito, how could he be bitten?

"Then the maid goes to make a new one for the prince."

"No, I want the one in your hand."

"Oh~" Mu Qiulan offered it with both hands, and Xiao Jingchen took it and took a look. The fabric was ordinary and made into a drawstring lucky bag style.

As soon as he took it, he smelled a special smell that rushed straight to his forehead. He couldn't help but frowned and threw it aside: "What is in this?"

"Go back to my lord, it contains mint leaves and camphor resin..."

"Okay!" Xiao Jingchen said impatiently: "I don't like the taste of this, take it away!"

"Yes!" Mu Qiulan quickly took it and hid it in her sleeve.

"Since you like tinkering with these weird things, then you can make something different for me." Xiao Jingchen said: "Don't use this smelly medicine bag. You should have a fresh fragrance that can repel mosquitoes and give you peace of mind.

"

He rubbed his temples and said, "I have had a headache recently. It would be best if it could also relieve pain and relieve pain."

"..."

Mu Qiulan thought for a moment and then responded: "Yes, it's just that I don't have many medicinal materials with me, so I can only do my best."

"If you need any medicinal materials, you can ask the military doctor accompanying this king to get them."

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

Xiao Jingchen glanced at her, lay down and said, "Go to sleep!"

"yes!"

When Mu Qiulan returned to her bed, it was already freezing. It was almost August, and the weather was getting colder day by day. Especially in the wild, the coldness came up at night, which was really unbearable.

Mu Qiulan was a delicate woman who could not withstand the cold any better than a man. The thin quilt covering her body seemed like nothing, and she was huddled up in a ball, shivering slightly.

Seeing her pitiful look, Xiao Jingchen said: "It's cold on the ground, come and sleep on the bed!"

Mu Qiulan quickly stood up and lowered her head and said, "Thank you for your consideration, Your Majesty. My maid is not afraid of the cold. How can I sleep on Your Majesty's couch?"

"Come up when I ask you to come up! Why do you care about the customs when you are away from home?" Xiao Jingchen stared at her and said with a half-smile: "Don't tell me what you think this king will do to you?"

"My maid doesn't dare! It's just that there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. I don't dare to overstep my bounds!"

"What's the difference between superiority and inferiority?" Xiao Jingchen thought for a while and smiled: "Then it's better than this. I will take you into my room. Then it will be natural for you to wait for me to go to bed."

Mu Qiulan: "..."

She hurriedly said: "My servant is ugly and not worthy of the prince. Please think again."

Xiao Jingchen laughed and said, "I am just joking. But if you don't get on the bed, I will personally carry you up. I can't say whether I will do something to you then."

"My maid, you obey!" After hearing this, Mu Qiulan stood up quickly, walked over and sat next to Xiao Jingchen.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Xiao Jingchen opened the quilt and said, "Lie down!"

Mu Qiulan slowly lay down.

Only Xiao Jingchen could have such a soft bed to sleep on while away from home. The silk bedding was soft and silky, and was full of faint dipterocarp fragrance, which was the same as the smell on Xiao Jingchen's body.

She lay like a puppet, not daring to move, let alone sleep, as if there was a man-eating demon lying next to her.

And Xiao Jingchen, who was regarded as a devil, was looking at her with his head on his hands. No other woman could ask for this kind of treatment, but this girl was suffering as if she was being roasted on a fire, with a look of fear on her face.

I can't wait to run away quickly.

"Although you are ugly, you are quite interesting. I really want to keep you by my side forever. How about giving you the title of concubine?"

"My lord, you must not do this!" Mu Qiulan was shocked again after hearing this, and said nervously: "If the world knows that your lord has such an ugly concubine, they will definitely use it as a laughing stock and tarnish your reputation.

All deaths are inevitable.”

"..."

An angry look appeared on Xiao Jingchen's eyebrows, and he snorted coldly: "I don't see you talking much on weekdays, but you are very sharp-tongued every time you contradict me!"

He turned around and lay down, "Don't think too hard. How could I marry an ugly girl as my concubine?"

Even so, he was not happy. On the one hand, he wanted to test this little girl, but when she withstood the test, he became inexplicably angry.

What a shameless woman!

…

Yan Cheng couldn't sleep with his worries on his mind. The torches patrolled by sentries outside the tent were dimly lit, illuminating his face brightly and dimly.

That's all, let's wait until the war is over!

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt someone pulling his quilt.

"Okay - cold!" He turned around and saw Zhuang Wan saying something vaguely. He instinctively stretched out his hand to pull the quilt and moved it involuntarily into his arms.

When marching outside, the soldiers all spread straw mats on the spot and slept with their quivers on their pillows, which was not the same as in the Qianzhou barracks. It was cool at night, and men are Yang, so they did not feel cold, but Zhuang Wan was different.

.

If you sleep like this all night, you may get sick.

Yan Cheng covered Zhuang Wan with his quilt. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his arms to wrap her in his arms. Feeling the heat, Zhuang Wan closed her eyes and continued to crawl into his arms until she was close to the warm body.

Then his chest calmed down and he fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Cheng's heart was pounding. His previous thought that he was not worthy of Zhuang Wan was gone now. No matter what happens, he will not give up!

He stretched out his hand to gently lift Zhuang Wan's hair from her forehead and kissed her...

From then on, his destiny was connected with hers!

The next day, the army continued to march.

When packing her luggage, Zhuang Wan handed the herbal bag to Yan Cheng.

"I don't need this." Yan Cheng refused directly. He doesn't care about things that everyone has. He wants them all if he wants them, otherwise he might as well not have them.

Seeing Zhuang Wan's disappointed expression, he explained: "I was born in the countryside and am not afraid of mosquitoes and flies. I don't need this mosquito repellent bag."

He paused and said, "You know what I want."

After that, he stood up and walked out of the tent.

Zhuang Wan pouted, why is Yan Cheng becoming more and more like a villain? Look at how arrogant his tone is.

It’s getting harder and harder to deal with!

Mu Qiulan no longer rides the same horse as Xiao Jingchen today. No matter whether she rides with him or sleeps on the same bed with him yesterday, she was highly concentrated and unable to relax at all. As a result, her whole body aches and she is listless today.

"Your Majesty, my servant can ride a horse now!"

"Oh~" Xiao Jingchen didn't believe it: "You learn pretty quickly. I can tell you that if you don't know how to ride a horse, you can only walk!"

Mu Qiulan said happily: "My servant can just walk!"
Chapter completed!