Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

214 Is it right to suddenly have an affair with a love rival?

The military camp is lively at night

Outside the tent, the masked young man in ordinary clothes had no barriers with the soldiers, enjoying this rare tranquility together. The soldiers sat on the ground, listening to the young man talk about tomorrow's strategy, nodding from time to time, their eyes focused, and occasionally someone made a joke, causing bursts of laughter.

This was the easiest battle they had ever fought, and all this was thanks to the young man in front of them, who didn't look very old. He always had unique insights in some areas.

Although he was just an army officer, the generals knew him well and were willing to trust him. Otherwise, who would dare to listen to such a young man?

Some people were dissatisfied at first, thinking that he was only good at talking about military strategy and would lose his legs when it came to actual combat. However, they did not expect that the young man would be even braver than these soldiers who had been with the army for many years.

With his superb swordsmanship, he was invincible on the battlefield and even killed several enemy generals. I guess Di Yi's morale must have been extremely low these days.

"At such a young age, you have so many insights. I wonder who your teacher is?" A deputy general came over and asked in a low voice.

Others were telling each other funny stories and laughing.

The half of the face of the young "Ever-Victorious General" that was not covered was red-lipped, with white teeth and skin as white as cream. Compared with those rough-hewn men, he did not look like someone who would appear in a military camp. He looked more like a well-made young master of Jingdu.

The deputy general's eyes widened when he heard this. "Oh? This is no joke. I have never heard of the ever-victorious general taking in any apprentices."

There was a child with the old general. Judging by his age, he should be about the same age, but his eyes were different. He had seen him from a distance before.

"What a joke! Who says you have to accept disciples to teach?" It's also possible that I am his son.

Lu Junhuai curled his lips, and his originally sour and depressed heart was calmed down a little by the deputy general's interruption.

"That's right, Xiaojun is obviously from Jingdu at first glance." The deputy general touched his head, but he always felt that Lu Junhuai's eyes seemed familiar.

Yes, I am from Jingdu. My lover is there too. I just don’t know how he is doing.

His joining the army this time was a secret order from the emperor himself, which could not be disclosed to the outside world. He did not even have time to say goodbye to Nanfeng before he went with the army to fight.

I only left a letter and I don't know if Leng Mu saw it.

Whether the letter could be delivered to him was entirely up to fate. Last time, when he heard from Di Yi that Nan Feng was getting married, he rushed back after finishing his work and missed the secret guard who was delivering the letter. Otherwise, he would not have made so many embarrassments in front of Leng Mu.

It has been a long time since I last saw him. I really miss him, his breath, his warmth and embrace, his eyes that hold him. If he hadn't been needed to go to the battlefield and numb himself for a moment, he would have gone crazy and would have rushed back to see him regardless of everything.

"Okay, I'm going to rest first. Tomorrow, that city will belong to my Jing country." Lu Junhuai drank the big bowl of wine in a hurry, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist.

The deputy general was startled by his generosity and then drank a large bowl as well. He bumped fists with him and said, "I wish us a successful and triumphant return."

The big men in the military camp are all good at drinking. Except for the soldiers on duty, drinking a few bowls is considered warming up the body.

"Hmm." Lu Junhuai drank this bowl tonight and turned back to his tent. He lived alone in a tent.

This is a special case in the army. Even if someone disobeys, it is the general's order. In addition, Lu Junhuai's courage and means have already conquered most of the soldiers during this period. How can anyone have any objections?

Lu Junhuai usually has a good alcohol tolerance. I don’t know if it’s because the alcohol in the military camp is too strong or he drank too quickly, but now his head is a little dizzy.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask so no one could tell he was there. The patrolling soldiers greeted him when they saw him, and he nodded calmly in response.

It wasn't until I walked outside the tent and opened the curtain that I felt something strange. It was pitch black inside.

Someone

Lu Junhuai quickly adjusted his state, drew out his dagger for self-defense, and walked slowly inside with the back of his hand against his chest, paying close attention to the dark tent.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the bed. Lu Junhuai quickly stepped forward to subdue the thief, but he didn't expect the dagger to be against the thief's neck. The sharp dagger left a blood mark when it touched the thief, but he didn't move.

The air was filled with the familiar fragrance of peach blossoms, which refreshed Lu Junhuai's confused mind instantly. He dropped the dagger and hurriedly lit the candle near the bed.

Finally seeing who was on the bed, he stood there in a daze for a long time, not coming back to his senses, until his eyes touched the faint red mark on the man's neck.

It is even more eye-catching against the backdrop of fair skin, like a streak of blood on the snow, both eye-catching and glaring.

Lu Junhuai was at a loss like a child who had done something wrong, he raised his hands and hesitated, not daring to step forward.

Nan Feng touched the wound on his neck which did not hurt. This seemed to be the second time that the little devil had put the sharp blade against his neck. Although he was unhappy, he could not bear to see his lover's awkward look.

"Ahuai, come here." Wenrou was very patient and didn't take the wound seriously at all.

Lu Junhuai's mind, which had just been cleared, began to feel dizzy again because of these words. He took two steps forward obediently and placed his hand on Nanfeng's raised palm.

Nanfeng gently pulled the confused kid into his arms.

Lu Junhuai sat steadily on Nanfeng's legs, feeling the man's warmth and then he was sure that it was not a dream. He did not bother to ask why he appeared here.

Struggling to get down, "Let me down first, I'll get you some medicine."

He probably wouldn't care if the injury happened to him, but when he thought about the fact that the injury was caused by himself, no matter how small it was, he still hurt Nanfeng.

If he had not been accustomed to the smell of the south wind, perhaps when he lit the candle, he would be facing the corpse of his lover. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and even his body began to tremble.

Nan Feng held the boy in his arms, gently placed his head on his shoulder, and lowered his head to kiss the boy's forehead, trying to soothe his anxiety.

"It's okay. Our Ah Huai is vigilant, so I let you come to the military camp. Otherwise, how could I let you stay here alone for so long?" Nan Feng comforted softly, resting his chin on the boy's hair.

"Does it hurt, Leng Mu, I didn't want to hurt you, why didn't you get out of the way?" Lu Junhuai's trembling body finally calmed down, but his wildly beating heart told him that he was still afraid.

"Because no matter what, my Ah Huai will never hurt me."

Trust is a bridge built between lovers, connecting the shores of each other's souls. Thaksin believes that no matter where he is, Ah Huai's soul will subconsciously not hurt him.

This is the capital that makes him fearless, and it is also the bond between him and Jun Huai.

A tear fell from the corner of Lu Junhuai's eyes, it was a resonance from the soul

"You are such an invincible fool!"

Nan Feng chuckled and stroked the corners of Lu Junhuai's eyes, which were a little red. "No matter how stupid I am, I still found the way to take you home."

Lu Junhuai's nose was sore and he raised his hands to hug Nanfeng's neck, kissed the bright red bloodstain, and licked it like a kitten.

He was completely defeated by this cold-hearted person and was willing to die...

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Nan Nan has always believed that no matter how many worlds there are and no matter what the situation is, his Huai Huai will not hurt him. This is the confidence given by Huai Huai and also his trust in Huai Huai.

Two people who love each other really have a resonance of souls