"No need." But as soon as Chu Qingge finished speaking, Feng Liye hugged her and wrapped her in his arms.
"I said no." She frowned, making herself look like a child in need of protection!
In her whole life, how had she ever been so weak?
"I'm just afraid that if you catch the cold, it will drag me down." Feng Liye snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You think I care about you?"
"..." This man! Can he speak human language?
"I won't get cold... Haqiu!" Before he could finish his words, he immediately sneezed.
Even Chu Qingge wanted to hate herself because of her broken body, so as not to be too embarrassing.
"What are you laughing at?" She glared at Feng Liye, so angry that she wanted to tear the smile off his lips.
Is it funny?
"Haqiu!"
Another sneeze made Feng Liye stop laughing, and he bent slightly and picked her up.
"What are you doing? Put me down!" Knowing that he was going to carry her back to the camp, Chu Qingge became anxious.
How could she, the majestic and supreme commander of the war department, be treated as a frail person by a man, carrying her while walking in front of everyone's eyes?
However, in the past two or three days, it seems to be like this every day!
So embarrassing!
"It's windy outside, so we have to go back to the camp, otherwise we'll really get cold." This time, Feng Liye was serious and didn't mean to make fun of her at all.
She has been suffering from internal injuries and has been through a lot of hardships and hardships. If she gets cold again, her life will be in danger.
This is no joke.
"I can walk by myself." She didn't want to make a fuss, but it felt weird to have people hugging her all the time.
It simply overturned her outlook on life in the past twenty years.
Women are not so weak.
"Aren't you afraid of getting your feet dirty?" Suddenly, she remembered that that summer night, she refused to go to his Qingyun Garden.
The reason is that I don't want to get my little feet dirty.
In this flash, two months have passed.
Time passes quickly.
"Let's go after this battle is over," he said suddenly.
Chu Qingge's heart moved. She raised her head and couldn't see his eyes. She could only see his exquisitely carved side face.
She asked a little dullly: "Where... are you going?"
"Anywhere... you want to go."
He said no more, quickened his pace, and soon returned to the camp.
"Your Majesty." Feng Si just came back and reported to him the situation in the team.
Feng Liye walked into the camp, placed Chu Qingge on the couch, then looked back and said outside:
"It will be cold tonight. Let the soldiers wear more clothes and huddle together to rest."
"Will it be cold tonight?" Feng Si was a little surprised. Although it was a bit cold now, there was also wind.
But, it's not cold.
"Follow it." Feng Liye didn't want to say more.
Feng Si, who was standing outside the tent, immediately nodded and said, "Yes!"
He turned around and left, telling Zhang Yan to go.
Feng Liye returned to the sofa and sat down, and began to take off Chu Qingge's outer robe.
"I'll do it myself." She couldn't help but blush slightly, and while starting to untie her robe, she found an unrelated topic: "Do you trust me so much?"
"I can give you life, why don't you believe it?"
Chu Qingge was shocked.
After saying this, he didn't take it seriously, took off his boots and lay down next to her.
It was not a deliberate statement at all, it was just said casually, but it was so perfectly justified.
Life...can be given to her.
Now, do you still need to doubt it?
"What's wrong? Still not sleeping?" Feng Liye raised her eyebrows, "Are you thinking about how to seduce me?"
