Chapter 417 Struggle

Just when this question appeared in the adjutant's mind, he said smoothly: "Sir, is that a butterfly suit?"

As soon as he said these words, Qin Che stopped and Han Fei stiffened in anger.

She didn't understand what she was angry about.

Just because the first person the other party thought of was Dieyi, does that seem to prove something?

Thinking about it this way, it's really stupid. It's stupid to be angry like this.

Han Fei closed her eyes and laughed silently at herself, but her sight was blocked and she did not see Qin Che's expression at this moment.

The adjutant's whole body was stiff. When he was stared at by those eyes, the adjutant thought he was going to die. This feeling was like being on the verge of death. He thought that he had followed the prince on the battlefield and fought bloody battles, so he had never experienced any big storms. , but I have never encountered such a sense of threat that I am about to die.

Qin Che's eyes were so red that he stared at him quietly, and then whispered: "No."

It was just two words, but it felt like a century had passed. Even though Qin Che had walked far, far away, the adjutant still didn't come back to his senses. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, with his back covered all over. of cold sweat.

The entire camp saw King Qin returning with a man in his arms.

All the soldiers were stunned.

When did King Qin, who had always been self-controlled, do such an outrageous thing? Carrying a person back in front of the public?

Not to mention that the gentle posture does not show the aura of beheading the enemy on the battlefield!

Are they dazzled, or has the sky changed, or... is King Qin's peach blossom blooming?

When Dieyi heard the whispers outside, she still didn't believe it. She opened the curtain and hurried over, just in time to see the back of King Qin holding Han Fei as he walked into the tent. Then the curtain was lowered and nothing could be seen.

Dieyi was suddenly covered, as if something was about to be lost. She couldn't calm down anymore and started to chase him, but was stopped by the personal guards when she got close to the tent.

Dieyi became angry and said: "Get out of the way! I want to go in!"

The guards were selfless and did not relax at all because Dieyi was a woman. They said: "The prince said that no one is allowed to approach tonight."

Dieyi's heart thumped, and she became even more panicked, saying: "Don't you know who I am?! How dare you stop me! I will tell the prince! Get out of the way! I want to go in!"

"Please don't embarrass us. If the prince blames you, it will be difficult for us to do what we want. This is the order. Please also ask Miss Dieyi not to force the younger one."

Seeing that the guard refused to obey, Dieyi looked like she was about to cry. She gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away. She wanted to find her grandfather! Absolutely not! Qin Che cannot be with other women!

After seeing Dieyi running away, the two guards showed sympathy and secretly exchanged a few words.

"Tsk tsk, this girl in Dieyi has been here for so long, but she still doesn't understand what the prince means?"

"I'm afraid I'm just pretending to be confused."

"That's pitiful. A good girl doesn't care about her face. Who would dare to ask for it?"

"Shh, stop talking, that's not our business."

Inside the tent.

Han Fei was placed on a soft mattress, and then the cloak on her body was pulled away. She gasped for air, stared at Qin Che, and said, "What on earth do you want to do?!"

Qin Che didn't speak, but stood up and poured some water for Han Fei to drink. Han Fei wanted to refuse, but she still swallowed it shamelessly. After all this trouble, she was also thirsty.

After feeding him water, Qin Che just sat down, holding a shabby book in his hand. Then he waved his hand and directly hugged Han Fei over. The whole person was wrapped in his arms and he was very domineering. It was fixed and could not be rejected in the slightest.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was uncomfortable to be held like this, it was much better than what she expected.

Qin Che just lowered his eyes and looked at the book in his hand quietly, very absorbed.

Han Fei tried to break through the acupuncture points again, but she really gave up after she failed. Then she turned her head slightly, and suddenly felt Qin Che's breath blowing down the top of her head and blowing against her ears. His breath, hot, flowed slowly by her ear.

After Han Fei briefly imagined their posture at this moment, her face instantly turned red. She blushed so charmingly that she couldn't help but said: "Qin Che! Can you let go of your hand? Let's talk about what we have to say. This way Hugging is not good!”

Qin Che finally moved away from the realization, but as soon as he spoke, the hoarseness in his tone betrayed his calm expression.

"If you want to do something else, then please let me know."

Han Fei's face froze, and she suddenly understood what the other things in his words meant.

Han Fei obediently stopped talking. The Qin Che now was not the one she knew, so she accepted her defeat.

When Han Fei finally calmed down, the atmosphere in the entire tent had a strange sense of warmth, and the two figures nestled together looked very harmonious.

Han Fei glanced at the book in Qin Che's hand with some boredom, and was a little surprised. It was a book on marching formations. It described a very ancient formation method. It was very difficult and very rare. It was very useful for generals. The requirements are very high.

Han Fei couldn't help but read it carefully.

From the corner of his eye, Qin Che saw Han Fei's little head slowly moving closer to the book in his hand. He smiled silently and moved the book further away. As expected, Han Fei's head also moved away. Somewhat terrible.

The smile on Qin Che's lips deepened, and the violent emotions rolling in his body were almost suppressed.

Han Fei wouldn't know that he almost couldn't control what he did to her when they were at the river.

But no matter who Qin Che is, he knows that once he does it, nothing can be restored between them.

The two of them just looked at this book of war quietly, with the same serious expressions, not at all arrogant and domineering like when they were by the river. Time passed slowly, but Han Fei couldn't hold back the sleepiness after all, so she just So he fell asleep deeply in Qin Che's arms.

Qin Che put down the book in his hand and moved his eyes to Han Fei's face.

The big eyes that had always been full of energy were now closed, and the extremely beautiful face had a tranquility that had never been seen during the day, which gave it a unique charm.

Qin Che couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently touched her warm cheek.

The temperature coming from his fingertips seemed to be burning Qin Che, and his eyes slowly darkened.

"Pangpang..."

He called out this name, tenderly and affectionately, and seemed to have a little nostalgia.

Qin Che didn't know what else he needed to do to suppress the darkest thoughts in his heart.

"Sure enough, do I want you to come out..."