Zhu Minglie said, without saying a word, he picked up Liusu and the quilt that was tightly held in her arms, and walked towards the bed. Then, he suddenly let go, Liusu fell on the bed with the quilt in her arms.
Liusu shrank in the corner, and Zhu Minglie stood beside the bed and looked at her.
Her eyes turned twice, then, she turned over, lay on the bed, spread her hands and feet, and occupied the entire bed-
"Fourth Master! I'm asleep! Good night!"
After saying that, he seemed to be asleep well, and even snored symbolically. Then, he secretly opened one of his eyes to see Zhu Minglie's reaction.
Zhu Minglie looked at her a little funny look, and suddenly, a smile appeared on the face of the ice sculpture-like mask.
That smile really felt like the glaciers melted, the spring was warm, and the flowers were about to bloom.
He bent down and opened the quilt inside the bed, covered her behind her, then returned to the desk, spread out the battle map, and looked through it carefully.
Liusu breathed a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart fell quietly to the ground.
That night, Liusu tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and spent half asleep and half awake. She found that Zhu Minglie sat in front of the desk for a whole night, handling the official business like a hill, and delivered a meal in the Huotou Camp halfway.
When he came in, he did not move at all.
It turns out that he is also a "workaholic" and can forget to eat and sleep so much.
At dawn, the trumpet of morning rise sounded outside the camp. Zhu Minglie put down his official duties and Liusu also got up.
Luo Nian brought in a new battle robe, followed by the Huotou Camp to deliver meals. The meal was quite rich, including buns, steamed buns, millet porridge, chicken soup, and soldiers brought a basin of water in.
"Please pay tribute to the Fourth Master, your clothes and meals are ready."
Luo Nian said, and as usual, he was ready to change his clothes for Zhu Minglie. Zhu Minglie stopped and said, "Go down, don't serve him."
"Yes!" After the three of them put down their hands neatly, they knelt down and rested.
Liusu made up the bed and started to tidy up his appearance.
"Change." Suddenly, Zhu Minglie's voice came to her ears. When she heard this, her eyes widened and helped him dress??!
Looking back, he saw Zhu Minglie spreading his hands and looking at her.
"Second Master wants me to change your clothes for you?"
"Is there a third vocation here?" Zhu Minglie said, "I'm not hurrying, I haven't been sleeping all night, but I'm a little hungry."
She paused, walked over, picked up Luo Nian's robe that she had put down, walked to him, and silently changed his clothes for him.
The style of this battle robe is very complicated, and she is a little nervous when she wears it for him.
However, the more nervous she was, the more likely she would be. Her fingertips accidentally touched his bronze skin, but she only felt cold. She immediately retracted her hand, calmed down for a while, and then continued to organize for him.
Zhu Minglie didn't say a word, just watched her do everything for herself quietly. Although she was so close, she suddenly felt like the clouds in the sky, and she could not hold on to it, as if she would float to the distance at any time.
.
His heart tightened.
At this time, she was buckled on her chest. Perhaps because she had just woken up, her cheeks were slightly flushed. She was not very skilled in movements, so she rarely changed clothes for men.
Here, a little joy actually surged in my heart.
Her hand came to the last buckle of his Adam's apple, and she pushed her hands up and lifted them up—
The buckle tightened suddenly, and Zhu Minglie felt that his throat tightened and his neck was tightly trapped.
"Um...cough..."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wrong in the direction..." She was startled and hurriedly pulled the silver buckle.
"Ahem..." Who knew that the more I wanted to pull it apart, the tighter the ribs of his neck were.
Seeing this, she quickly let go and looked at Zhu Minglie nervously and helplessly, "That's bad, I'll go and call someone right away."
She turned around and ran outside. She had just run two steps, but her hand was pulled by a pair of big palms. When she looked back, Zhu Minglie had already unbuttoned the buckle with one hand, and the mask
Her face turned red.
The tassel was so embarrassed that it seemed like digging a hole in the ground and crawling in.
"I didn't die on the battlefield, but I almost died at your hands." Zhu Minglie said with a slight joking voice.
When Liusu heard this, she became even more embarrassed. She lowered her head and blushed and was about to drip.
"Wash your face and use breakfast." He quilted the plate himself and said to her.
"Yeah." Liusu was embarrassed to say anything more. She lowered her head and walked to the wooden basin, wrung out the white handkerchief and wiped her face randomly, then picked up the wooden basin and walked out of the tent, pouring the water without saying a word
Then he walked back.
"You poured the water?" When you turned around, you saw a look of her never seen before flashing across Zhu Minglie's face.
"It's over after washing, it's over." Liusu stood in front of him with a wooden basin, looking at him in confusion and said, "Are you wrong again?"
"Forget it, eat." Zhu Minglie took the handkerchief that she had washed her face and wiped it symbolically, then sat down and signaled her to have a meal together.
He ate very simple, a few buns, a bowl of porridge, and the chicken soup that nourishes his body was not drunk in a sip, but he forced Liusu to drink all his energy.
The first time I spent the same tent started on such a morning.
After the meal, the army set off.
At that time, it was only one day away from the Khitan and a great war was about to come.
The atmosphere in the army suddenly became tense, and the soldiers were all ready to go.