313 Come here and wait

The words on the military books are like flying bugs flying around in front of you. After reading them for so long, I couldn't even read a single word.

Jiuyin couldn't calm down at all.

I don’t know how long she had been tossing and turning in the room, but just when she couldn’t help but want to change into clothes and leave the military camp secretly, someone suddenly came back.

The idea of ​​escaping just now was just a moment of impulse. She knew that if she left like this today and was picked up by him in the future, there would definitely be no good results.

Seeing him entering the door with a cold air, the anxiety in his eyes flashed. She quickly turned down from the soft couch and walked towards him, asking softly: "Is it cold outside? Are you tired? Is it okay for them to get you a bath soup?"

"Yes." Feng Chenye responded lightly, took off his cold robe, went to the chair beside him to sit down, and looked at her quietly.

Jiuyin's body was slightly stiff, but she still opened the curtain of the camp with a smile on her face and asked her brothers to bring a bath for Prince Yi.

The brothers have now determined that Miss Jiuyin is originally Prince Yi’s man, but their prince just robbed Prince Yi’s woman when he sees sex. It’s rare that Prince Yi just punched him twice and did not really punish him. Everyone finally felt at ease.

The bath soup was quickly sent. After the brothers left, Jiuyin came to beat Feng Chenye. Before she could speak, Feng Chenye's slender figure had already stood up and walked behind the screen.

Jiuyin stood there, struggling in her heart, not knowing whether she wanted to go in and serve him. Why did she say that she is still Princess Jin now, let alone whether she should go back to Prince Yi's mansion with him after leaving here.

The man who entered the screen couldn't wait for her to come in. He frowned and his voice sank: "Come in and serve."

Jiuyin's fingertips tightened, and now hesitated no longer and walked towards him.

The scene was still so familiar. It was not the first time I was taking care of him in the bath, especially when he was in Fengqi, when he was injured, she served him every day, and even if he solved his skills, she needed her help.

In fact, Prince Yi, who has one-handed, has many things to do by himself, but he is used to her service, so he is unwilling to do it by himself.

Now when I think of Fengqi's wonderful days, Jiuyin only feels that the past is as far away as the next generation.

When she took off his thin underwear and pants, she looked up at him, and two red flowers appeared on her cheeks: "You...you..."

"What do you want to say?" Feng Chenye raised his eyebrows, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Can you still let me do it yourself?"

I am the king again!

Jiuyin bit his lip, took a deep breath before she took off his legs.

He showed his strong body in the cold weather, but he didn't feel much chill, but this doesn't mean he is not afraid of the cold.

After taking off her inner clothes for him, she didn't even dare to look at her body, which was so enthralling that she squatted down beside him, and quickly took off her inner trousers for him.

"It's cold outside at night, so you can soak in the bathtub." She said.

"Okay." Feng Chenye did not make things difficult for her. Seeing that she was so embarrassed, he stepped into the bathtub with a few complicated gazes.

After his whole body was soaked in the bath, Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief. He took the clothes he took off to the side and put them on, then came behind him, picked up a soft towel and dipped it in water, and carefully wiped it for him.

Feng Chenye leaned against the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes and accepted her service with peace of mind.

How long has it been? How long has it been since she served herself so tenderly?

At the beginning, when he heard the news that she and the Seventh Emperor brother were about to get married in Qiangwu, he immediately rushed back desperately. The man had returned but could not stop the wedding.

One was his beloved woman, and the other was his brother whom he vowed to protect with his life. He thought they had joined forces to betray him, making him despair of the whole world. But after a serious illness, he calmed down and thought about it, and then he felt something was a bit strange.

Until now, he no longer wants to ask. It has come to this point, and it doesn't make any sense to ask again.

Looking at the little hand that was still wiping him, he suddenly stretched out his big palm and held her in his palm.

The palms were hot, giving Jiuyin an inexplicable warmth, and his nose felt a sense of soreness, and tears almost couldn't help but slip.

I hope that time will always stay at this moment, and that the two of them can always live so peacefully.

But why are there always so many conspiracies around you? There are always so many things to solve?

"Ye..." Her thin lips moved slightly, and she called out his name softly.

Feng Chenye held her little hand tighter, and he closed his eyes again and sighed silently: "Is your body well?"

"Okay." She pursed her lips, held back the tears that burst out from her eyes, and smiled: "The doctor said that my body is very strong and I will be completely cured soon."

"This is a hint that you can serve me tonight?"

Jiuyin was stunned, and a small face suddenly flew on two red flowers.

How could she say that? She just didn't want him to worry.

After Feng Chenye said this, he had any expression on his face, his starry eyes were closed tightly, not wanting her to see the excitement and complex mood under his eyes.

What is the relationship between them now? She is his seventh emperor brother, but he is unwilling to let go. She is also the only woman as close as herself. He can't let go, nor is he willing to let go.

It’s not that I’m not tired, I’m really tired, but I can’t let go of everything and ignore it.

Now that he holds her like this and asks her to serve him, is he considered a woman who has taken his seventh emperor brother? Who is the third party talking about?

In terms of identity, he was the one who intervened between the couple, but emotionally, he and her were together from the beginning.

Or maybe he had long been destined to be this embarrassing identity, and he snatched her from Zhan Qingcheng's hands at the beginning.

"I'm a little tired." He murmured suddenly.

Jiuyin was startled and walked around him and looked at his calm handsome face. Her little hand couldn't help but stroke his face.

It was obvious that there was a look of fatigue between his eyebrows. Even if he didn't say it, she knew that he would definitely be working non-stop when he came back from Fengqi.

I just don’t know whether what he is talking about is physical fatigue or spiritual?

She took a deep breath, calmed down all her complicated emotions, and wiped her carefully: "Stop it early after taking a shower and get up tomorrow morning."

"Do you think I can rest well tonight with you?" he said calmly, not even opening his eyelids for a moment.

Jiuyin's heart tightened, and the soft towel in her hand almost slipped off.

It was this suggestive word that made her feel very nervous.

She still served him silently, finally wiped his upper body, glanced at the blurry figure under the bathing soup, and her breathing became chaotic again: "You...you can do it yourself."

She threw down the soft scarf and hurriedly wanted to run out of the screen, but Feng Chenye suddenly stretched out his long arm, buckled her wrist, and pulled her back in an instant: "What? After serving the Seventh Emperor's brother for a while, are you unwilling to like me?"

"Ye, I am Princess Jin now..."

"You are my woman, for the rest of your life."

With a "slam" sound, he stood up from the bathtub, and his tall body suddenly appeared in front of her without reservation.

Jiuyin couldn't help but let out a low voice, hurriedly turned her face, adjusting her gaze, her heart ramming like a deer, jumping so fast that she almost broke out of her body.

"Serve." His voice was still low, but there was a hint of lust.

Jiuyin held his little hand tightly, and had no choice but to hold the soft towel that was thrown down again and carefully wiped his body. The whole process was extremely ambiguous and extremely unsettling, especially after seeing his desire for him with his own eyes, his whole heart was in a mess.

After finally helping him wipe it, she suddenly remembered something. She stood up and looked up at him and said uneasy: "You...you are here..."

"Go to the Eighth Emperor's House and get me a set of clothes."

"Okay." Jiuyin quickly threw down the soft towel as if she had received an amnesty and rushed out. When she went out, she saw two subordinates guarding outside and said:

"Stay here and don't let anyone enter, Prince Yi..."

She took a deep breath, curled all the embarrassment, and then pretended to be calm: "Prince Yi is taking a shower and changing clothes."

"Yes, girl." The two responded, still staying outside the tent.

Jiuyin hurriedly left and strode into Feng Dingbei's camp. She didn't even say hello, but was worried that Feng Chenye had not been dressed yet. If he had stood for a long time, he would not know if he would be frozen.

But she didn't expect that when she went in, she saw someone changing clothes naked. With just one glance, she saw his strong body.

I have to admit that I am really a lustful woman. Seeing a man with such a perfect figure, I was reluctant to look away.

But Feng Dingbei was so much that she almost wanted to scream. She grew up so old that she had never exposed herself in front of a woman so much. And this damn witch! She... was fine if she saw it by accident, but now she was staring at him with her two copper bell-like eyes open, with no intention of avoiding it at all!

"What are you doing?" He hurriedly put his clothes on himself, shy as if he was a girl's house.

I really can't blame him. If you want to blame, I can only blame this witch for being too presumptuous. She has been staring at the man's body and is completely unwilling to look away.

Jiuyin rubbed her eyebrows, coughed twice, and finally came to her senses in a daze: "It's nothing, she looks so pretty, just take a look."

He stepped over and didn't look at him anymore, so he came to his wardrobe to open the cabinet door, and consciously picked up the clothes for Feng Chenye.

Feng Chenye and Feng Dingbei have similar figures. Prince Yi should be able to wear his clothes. He found a casual outfit that he would change tomorrow, took another nightgown, and then hurried out to the tent.

As soon as he arrived at the curtain, he didn't forget to look back at Feng Dingbei who was still dressing. He curled his thin lips and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so informative. I will definitely find you a good girl in the future. Don't waste your good figure."
Chapter completed!