520. Chapter 520 A woman loves money and steals it 18
Nalan Yuhao's expression changed, and his stern eyes were quickly replaced by indifference.
"Everyone is waiting for you to come back and return to the court with us. Since you are already here, let's set off quickly."
"etc."
"..."
"Marshal Nalan, don't you ask me what happened during the two days when I disappeared?"
Chen Xi curled his lips, and his cold smile made people shudder.
Nalan Yuhao's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself - does she know something?
How did she escape from the hands of the Xiliao people?
What did the Xiliao man say to her?
Chen Xi looked at Nalan Yuhao's unpredictable face calmly, snickering in his heart.
Uh-huh! Just feel guilty, sister, I don’t have time to waste with you!
She yawned tiredly, turned around and walked towards the military tent. She waved her hand to Nalan Yuhao: "I am tired, no one is allowed to come in and disturb me. I will wait for my commander to return to court after I have had enough rest."
Let’s talk later.”
"Shang Kexi, who do you think you are? The Emperor's Saint..."
Nalan Yuhao took two hurried steps after him, but before he could finish his words, the girl who was stared at sharply by him had already walked into the military tent without looking back.
What can hurt someone's self-esteem more than ignoring them?
Nalan Yuhao's face turned from black to red, and then from red to black.
Because of his guilty conscience, he did not have the courage to make his own decision and return to the court immediately. He could only stand there angrily and breathe heavily. Then, he caught some soldiers who were slow to dodge and used them as a punching bag.
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Chen Xi strode towards the military tent. The worries she had felt all night made her eagerly walk to the only big bed in the military tent.
When she was only five or six steps away from the big bed, her feet suddenly stopped.
The inexplicable feeling that comes over my heart is like a feeling of home away from home.
Her throat was sore and she stared intently at the motionless person on the bed.
I saw that the man was elegant and graceful, and his delicate facial features were so white that they were almost transparent.
His strong arms hung feebly on both sides of his body. He was like a sleeping beauty frozen in ice. He was so beautiful that it made people feel distressed.
For some reason, a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared in Chen Xi's eyes, and that inexplicable feeling of guilt occupied her heart again.
My nose felt sour, and the crystal tears fell to the ground, and were immediately absorbed by the dry soil.
Mu Ying quietly appeared behind Chen Xi and opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Chen Xi crying.
Did she cry?
Are you feeling sorry for your master?
Apart from being happy for her master, Mu Ying was filled with emotions. If she really felt sorry for her master, she would not be in vain for the painstaking efforts he had silently put in for thousands of years!
"Princess, please wake up the master." He reminded quietly.
Chen Xi was startled and came out of the strange and complicated emotions.
Although he didn't understand why he felt such guilt, Muying was right, waking him up now was the key.
She must hurry up and make him get better.
Asking Mu Ying for a way to wake up Feng Qingyang, she ordered the man in front of her who was equally excited: "Okay, Mu Ying, leave him to me. You go guard outside the military tent first. No one can let him go."
Come in."
"Here!"
Mu Ying nodded and strode out of the military tent.
Chen Xi turned around, walked to the luxurious carved rosewood bed, pursed his lips, and looked at the sleeping man with a complicated expression.
In his deep sleep, he didn't have the stupidity he showed during the day, nor did he have the mystery and sadness when he faced her alone.
At this moment, he was simply sleeping in front of her, like a graceful immortal who was not stained by the mundane world, clear and pure.
Involuntarily, Chen Xi suddenly remembered the story of Hua Qianxi.