They were in charge of being beautiful, and she was in charge of taking the hits.

Chapter 372 This is the feeling of flying.

"Then throw me out and let me freeze to death."

In his eyes, he didn't see her as a woman.

He cradled her cheek with one hand and held a spoon in the other, feeding her spoonful by spoonful.

The taste was indeed awful! Wu Ziyan shook his head from side to side, really not wanting to drink anymore.

Yelü Hanxuan didn't care; the military doctor said it was a good thing to dispel cold and nourish the body!

I forcibly pressed down on her cheeks and poured a few mouthfuls of water into her mouth from the bowl.

Wu Ziyan choked until his face turned red, but he still finished drinking it.

"Move a little further in."

He didn't even use his hands, but hooked his feet around her waist and pulled her onto the inside of the bed.

He lay flat on his back, seemingly lost in thought.

He then untied the rope from Wu Ziyan's hands, straightened his own arms, and glanced at her.

What do you mean?

"Lie down!"

He just kicked her away, and now he's making her lie on his arm. This guy is definitely sick!

But with those sharp eyes, Wu Ziyan felt that one should be able to bend and stretch.

It's just lying down, it won't cause any skin to peel off.

I carefully lay down on his arm; it was all muscle, not soft at all.

She found a comfortable spot on the inside of her arm, shifted her face to the sides, placed her hands on her chest, and closed her eyes.

Bu Lingzi saw this scene through the gap in the curtain, and her jaw almost dropped in shock.

This general, who has always been indifferent to women, is sleeping with such a short woman in his arms?

He liked the soft touch, and the woman next to him smelled nice.

He touched his arm and pinched his waist, then pulled the cashmere quilt over and wrapped Wu Ziyan up tightly.

She felt so hot that she tried to stick her arms out of the blanket several times, but Yelü Hanxuan forcibly pressed them back down.

"The book says that small creatures are very fragile, and if you put your hands outside, they will get cold and freeze to death."

"What kind of books are these written by such idiots? I'm just putting my hands outside; I won't freeze to death."

Did I tell you to speak? I didn't speak to you!

Wu Ziyan kicked his thigh hard from under the covers, but he didn't flinch. It hurt a little, but not much.

His embrace was so tight that he turned over to face her.

That inexplicable ambiguity reappeared in his eyes, and he stroked her hair again and again, as if petting a dog.

She simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

But his hand slid across her face, her back, every inch of her.

"How can anyone sleep like this?" she thought, unable to bear it any longer. She grabbed his hand and glared at him.

“I am the Fourth Prince of the Wu Dynasty. Instead of flirting here, you should be worrying about your border deployments.”

"Shut up!"

"Let me tell you, just wait until Bei Rong is completely destroyed, then you can go back and become my eighth husband!"

"You're so disobedient, shut up!" Her hand covered his mouth again.

"Chu Feng is seriously injured, while the loss of Qiyang and Rongyang is insignificant. I'm going to fight Beiyang to the death. Let's see what you can do then."

"And you think I'm the only one in charge? I have an older sister, and she's much more capable than me."

"Stop talking. Knowing too much is not good for me. I'm afraid you might have an attack and kill me someday."

She closed her eyes. He had an older sister? Oh no! Chu Qiu and Huang Ziliang must be in danger!

But how could she send a message to let them know that she was safe here and not to come to rescue her?

After a night, Yelü Hanxuan experienced what it meant to be punched and kicked.

At first, it lay there quite peacefully, but after it fell asleep, it started kicking its legs and flailing its arms.

I've covered her with the blanket countless times, but she still pushes it away.

Yelü Hanxuan had no choice but to use his arms to hold her down tightly, and then he fell asleep.

I always felt like I was half-asleep, as if a heavy stone was pressing on my chest.

He woke up in the early morning haze and found that Wu Ziyan's head was already resting on his chest.

Meanwhile, the person secretly guarding the main tent called him in for questioning, asking Wu Ziyan if he had done anything out of line the previous night.

For example, sneaking up while he's asleep, intending to poison him or kill him with a dagger.

The person being questioned shook his head and recounted Wu Ziyan's sleeping posture from the previous night.

Yelü Hanxuan narrowed his eyes again, having originally intended to test the waters last night.

I never expected that the legendary Fourth Prince would actually be quite something.

How could an ordinary person be so carefree and asleep after being caught?

They would have already planned to escape at night, or find an opportunity to kill him.

But she was sleeping, and she hadn't woken up yet.

While thinking, he pushed Wu Ziyan's sling leg aside, and the people in the shadows also withdrew.

Meanwhile, Chu Qiu and Huang Ziliang were anxious and couldn't sleep all night.

They might even be afraid that they'd send a message in the middle of the night saying they wanted to negotiate, but then nothing would happen.

They waited until dawn, but still no one came.

"If all else fails, I'll have to mobilize my troops and attack the city!"

"If there is still no news by noon, then I will grant your request, but I will go with you."

"it is good!"

Wu Ziyan slept until dawn and didn't wake up. She even felt that the bed was so warm that she didn't want to get up.

The light was so bright that she could barely open her eyes, so she simply buried her head in the blanket.

Yelü Hanxuan had already gone out to handle matters in the morning and had returned to his tent, but she hadn't gotten up yet.

"get up."

They didn't give her any face at all.

As he said those two words, his hand was already on the back of her head, and he simply pulled back the warm blanket for her.

"what!"

"They say your poor health is due to lack of exercise. It seems you really are a caged canary, which is why you're so small!"

"Hey, what do you mean!"

"Bring the soup."

This time, Wu Ziyan was smarter; she knew to hold the bowl with both hands and gulp down the soup.

Then I ate two more steamed buns, and waited to be treated like a prisoner of war.

There's a big bed to sleep in, nourishing soup to drink, and steamed buns to eat.

Yelü Hanxuan shook out the clothes beside him and tossed them to Wu Ziyan.

He was somewhat displeased by how slowly she was getting dressed.

He went up and lifted her off the bed. She stretched out her arms, and he quickly dressed her and even straightened her hair with a crown.

"Walk."

Before Wu Ziyan could refuse, she was dragged out of the tent. A gust of cold wind blew in, and she sneezed dramatically.

"Ah chirp!"

No one outside had noticed this direction before, but this sneeze drew everyone's attention.

"It seems she really is in poor health. Bu Lingzi, take her for a couple of laps on horseback!"

Bu Lingzi was very unwilling, but she still took her along, while Yelü Hanxuan watched from the side.

As a result, she couldn't even get on the horse herself; she struggled to get on even after grabbing the saddle and stepping on the stirrups two or three times.

He had never seen such a stupid person, who couldn't even ride a horse, even though the horse was a bit too tall for her.

He walked over, picked her up with his hands and threw her up, experiencing the feeling of flying once again!