Chapter 37

In the afternoon of the next day, Ying Qinyue woke up and stretched her waist, her fluffy arms finally gained some strength.She turned her head to look, and found that this tent was somewhat familiar, hey, isn't this Qi Muchen's?

She remembered that she was fighting Bei Yi at that time, her body suddenly became limp and weak, and when her eyes went dark, she passed out, how could she be in his tent?
Qi Muchen should have gone to the battalions to inspect the battalions now. Although he won the battle with An Xun, there were many casualties. He should go to the battalions to appease the wounded.It has to be said that he is actually a good general who can take the life and death interests of the soldiers into his heart. No wonder these soldiers are all devoted to him, especially the silver armored cavalry under his command.

Suddenly remembering that she promised to transcribe "Sun Tzu's Art of War" for him, she got up, got a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and started writing on the desk in the corner.

The weather was gloomy, and the tent was even darker.Qi Muchen came back, and just opened the curtain, his eyes immediately looked towards the bed, and couldn't help but want to see the figure he had been thinking about just now.

No one in bed!His heart shook, and he was about to turn around to look for it, but he heard a soft and tired voice from inside the tent, "You're back."

He turned his head, only to find the slender man behind the desk in the corner.As he got closer, he saw a few sheets of paper filled with writing on the desk: "What are you writing? It's so dark, I don't even know how to light a candle."

There was a hint of reproach in his words, and after he finished speaking, he took the flint, rubbed it lightly, and lit the candle.

Ying Qinyue could feel that his tone today was less targeted and more concerned.Slightly surprised in my heart: "I promised to copy a copy of the Art of War for you. Here, it's all here. I copied it all afternoon."

Qi Muchen picked up one and glanced at it for a while, and was immediately attracted by it. He said pleasantly, "It's really wonderful that there is such an art of war in this world!"

"It's good if I can help you guys. I have to rush to chop more firewood. I don't know how long I slept and how much time I missed." Ying Qinyue put down her pen and was about to get up when a generous big hand held her press.

"You don't need to go. From today onwards, you don't need to go to the kitchen anymore. It's just that when you feel better, you can continue to practice at the Martial Arts Field." Hearing her words, Qi Muchen's expression was complicated, and he felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Hey, why?" He didn't mean that he didn't finish his duel training so he didn't want to punish her, but now he actually reduced the work of the kitchen. She really didn't understand, "Why are you so kind to let me go?"

Qi Muchen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean I'm willing to let you go, don't I usually have a bad heart?"

Ying Qinyue opened her innocent eyes, shook her head and said, "No, you are good to everyone, but you are not good to me."

"Xia Yan, be bold!" Qi Muchen was very angry, why is this person so ignorant.

She shrank her neck: "Don't be so loud, you asked me yourself." She curled her lips, looking aggrieved.Hehe, it's not bad to tease this guy for nothing, whoever makes him love to fight against himself, he can't beat him in hand-to-hand combat, and it's good to fight wars on the lips.

"I..." Qi Muchen was speechless, this kid could always make his pride disappear without a trace.

Coming out of Qimuchen's tent, she hurried back to the camp to wrap up some clothes, and hurried to Nangong Yi's tent.

"Xiaoyue, what have you been up to these days? I haven't seen you?" Seeing her coming in, Nangong Yi hurriedly asked. He still had a few questions he wanted to ask her.

Ying Qinyue waved her hand: "Nangong, don't ask for now, I'll tell you later, let me borrow your bathtub for now." It's safer to wash with him, sharing a bathtub with other people might push it. When he opened the door, he saw the light, and every time he went to Nangong to take a bath, his bathtub was big enough and comfortable.

Nangong Yi thoughtfully asked the soldiers in the kitchen to boil some hot water, and Ying Qinyue took a comfortable bath in the hot water, feeling refreshed all over.He couldn't help thinking, Nangong was better, not only did not look down on his own status, but also took the initiative to make himself commensurate with his friends.

At this moment, there was a soft sound outside the tent, and a familiar voice came: "Nangong."

"Muchen, why are you here?" Nangong Yi raised his voice to remind Xiaoyue behind the screen.

Ying Qinyue hurriedly got up and put on a few clothes indiscriminately. When Qi Muchen heard the sound of water, she stretched her head, "Is there someone behind?"

He quickly walked around behind the screen, just in time to see Ying Qinyue who had just put on her clothes. It was obvious that she had just showered, her hair was wet, and her clothes were still a little messy.

"Xia Yan, why are you here? What are you doing in the Nangong bathtub?" Could it be that Nangong, who has always been quite a clean freak, would let him come here and share the bathtub with him?
"What can you do in the bathtub, take a bath!"

Qi Muchen's dark eyes sank, "Taking a bath? There is no bathtub for you to wash in the camp! Hmph, you have to remember your identity, don't think that you can be self-righteous after you have made meritorious deeds, get out!"

Ying Qinyue also lost her temper, who cares about such little things, "I'm not using your bathtub, Nangong is not angry, why are you so angry?" Masochists, there will always be times when they can't stand it.

"Nangong is also called by you!" He went into a rage again.

"Qi Muchen, Nangong doesn't mind what you're yelling about. Don't think you can yell just because you are a prince. Look at Nangong, he has a much better bearing than you." She added fuel to the fire.

"Xia Yan!" Qi Muchen's face turned half green, it was the first time someone dared to shout in front of him, and even dared to call him by his first name!
Ying Qinyue said unhappily, "I'm not deaf, why shout so loudly!"

"Stop arguing, both of you. You are both my friends. I don't care what the name is." Nangong Yi came out to make a rescue. What happened to Mu Chen and Xiao Yue? It was sparks flying.

Ying Qinyue pointed at him and said, "It's not that I love to quarrel with him, it's that he makes trouble for no reason. Ah, that's right!" She suddenly thought of something, and a strange look appeared in her clear eyes, "Could you be glass?" ?”

"Glass?" Nangong Yi was puzzled, "What is that?"

Uh, I can't tell them directly, she found out that he has a habit of cutting off sleeves, it hurts people's self-esteem, so let's withdraw first.Looking at Qi Muchen's anger, he probably wouldn't be surprised if he didn't become angry when he said it, and his own life would be even more difficult.

"It's nothing, Nangong, I've finished washing, let's take a step first."

She felt more and more that this was the case. Nangong usually didn't like to hang out with those soldiers. Qi Muchen must be interested in Nangong, otherwise why would he leave a lot of beauties at home and come here, He also brought Nangong Yi here.

Qi Muchen always loves to run to Nangong when it's okay, and always shows dissatisfaction when she sees her there. Could it be that he made the light bulb himself?Thinking of this, Ying Qinyue shuddered in her heart, and suddenly thought of Xiao Luo, wondering if he was chased by those people?
(End of this chapter)

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