Chapter 188: Lord General, fortune telling (37-38)

"Furthermore,"

The little guy raised his little hand again, once again, and shook his little finger seriously.

Calculating, "From the time we broke the ice to the present, it will take less than a month...More than half a month of this is still on the march."

As she said, she suddenly curled her pink lips, silently raised her soft eyes, and looked at the man.

He whispered, "At that time, I had a disgraced face, dirty and ugly, and I was wearing the national teacher uniform that you don't like very much..."

"Look at you, how did you talk, suddenly belittle yourself."

Before Xiang Xing finished counting, Yan Heng couldn't help but shook his head again and again, interrupting her unmarginal words.

With a low smile, she held her restless little finger tightly in the warm palm.

Soon she took her back into her arms, and put her other hand around her shoulders, clasping her arms tightly.

"Who told you to pour that handful of water directly into my heart?"

The man laughed, grasping her hand, gently covering his left atrium, feeling the steady and moving heartbeat.

"Xing'er, don't ask me why I like you, because there is no reason, and there will be no."

Yan Heng smiled, his delicate and perfectly contoured jaw lightly pressed against the little velvet head and rubbed it.

The voice was dumb and gentle, "Emotions are the embodiment of impulse, so how can it take so many ‘why’ to support it."

"Those excuses that are bothersome, they sound like trying to convince yourself...that kind of passiveness, what else is it called like?"

As he said, the man lowered his head slightly and stared at the little man in his arms.

"So, I like you only in a moment. I like it when my heart is touched. There is nothing else, let alone no one can control."

His red lips are lightly hooked, and his thick ink-like eyes are full of smiles, which are indistinguishable from each other. "Moreover, I am willing and will try my best to extend this moment...to an indefinite period."

"..."

Xiang Xing was stunned, unable to say anything for a while.

Too.

To like is to like, why are there all kinds of reasons to restrain.

She has treated him this way for so many years.

Well.

Thinking, the little guy loosened his shoulders and curled up his pink lips in relief.

The soft eyes swayed slightly, suddenly raised his small face vigorously, and took a big mouthful on that talkative mouth.

"Then, then I like you this way, you ask me, I have no reason."

She murmured softly with a milky voice.

With a shy face, he drilled into the man's arms vigorously.

"well……"

The man came back to his senses and couldn't help but chuckled lowly, and his big hand gently held the back of her head.

Just hug it, for a long time, a long time...

...

Because of the fire in the Spring Search Conference, after the furious King Man returned to the palace, he ordered a thorough investigation of the entire clan and searched for any traces of the Moon Kingdom.

Together with some envoys sent by Xiuyue Nation to engage in diplomatic relations, they were all detained first.

The messengers were dumbfounded.

After all, they were sent by the monarch of Xiuyue Kingdom, and they really don’t know what their prince did behind their backs...

The messengers had to ask the second prince Sha Yan to help intercede.

But at this time, the Man King, how could he listen to Sha Yan's excuse.

He only felt that the entire nation of Xiuyue Kingdom would kill his precious eldest son.

Not to mention that the messengers of the Moon Cultivation Kingdom, who are good friends on weekdays, are the second son who has been coveting the position of the eldest son as the crown prince...

Thinking about it, the Man King directly transferred the signs of suspicion to Sha Yan.

This scared Sha Yan a big jump, and a wise man hurriedly came to protect himself, frantically separating the relationship.

And in order to keep his trust in front of the father, he gritted his teeth and quietly revealed the whereabouts of Xiujin and others...

So far, the turmoil between the barbarians and Xiuyue Kingdom has intensified.

Later, the relationship between the two countries was froze, and news that war would even begin soon spread to the border camp of Luoyun State, which had been sitting in the mountains and watching tigers fighting.

In order to prevent the struggle between the two countries from spreading over, Yan Heng, who had already planned to set off to return to the dynasty, simply stayed there for a rainy day.

A small national division who has nothing to do has also turned into a small tail, running up and down with a certain general every day, watching him train soldiers during the day, and pestering him at night...

Until the night of a certain day.

Xiang Xing had a terrible nightmare.

Yan Heng in the dream, alone guarding the border gate.

The armor was broken, the ink hair was flying messily, and his body was covered with mottled blood.

Under his feet, the corpses of Luo Yunguo's soldiers were lying on the ground, and the familiar faces suddenly froze, shockingly shocking.

In front of him, there were countless enemy troops.

In the dream, she stood on the wall and wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound.

I can only watch him, being pierced by a thousand arrows...

"…No!"

The little guy yelled and got up from the bed abruptly.

She was panting, her clothes and temples were soaked in sweat, she was chill.

His shoulders were shaking uncontrollably, and a pair of soft eyes swayed in horror.

This dream.

It’s too real...

"Duck..."

Xiang Xing trembled his small hand, and randomly grabbed the crested cane from the pillow.

Prepare to shake a certain duck that is still meeting with the weekly convention, and stabilize what is going on.

However, she had already awakened Yan Heng who was on the newly arranged makeshift bed on the other side of the big tent with that low cry just now.

"…What happened?"

A rustling footstep, with a strong worry, came from far and near.

Soon, the man with only a casual jacket hurried over holding the lamp, and squatted halfway to her bed.

"Brother Yan Heng..."

Looking at the handsome face full of concern, Xiang Xing's nose was sour, his mouth squashed, and his arms stretched out towards him subconsciously.

Yan Heng was startled, but quickly put down the lamp and hugged his little guy into his arms.

Perceiving the sweaty back, he was shocked and couldn't help but whispered, "What's wrong? I'm uncomfortable?... Or, have you had a nightmare?"

"I…"

Xiang Xing twitched his nose.

She opened her mouth, but swallowed the words back into her stomach.

can not say.

The old man said that you can't tell him directly if you dream of someone dead.

Otherwise... the dream will come true.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help pressing his pink lips tightly, only burying his little head in the man's arms.

Say nothing.

Her behavior made Yan Heng even more worried.

"Xing'er, tell Brother Yan Heng, what's wrong with you?"

He could only coax as softly as possible, after thinking about it, let go of her a little more, and gently cover her forehead with his big hand.

It's cold and cold.

The body was still trembling constantly.

The man's eyes constricted quickly.

Let go of her, just get up to go outside, "I have to ask the doctor to come over and show you."

"do not!"

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing panicked, and hugged his arms desperately, his little head shook frantically.