Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Jing Yun was willing to believe Yan Feng's words.

He was just worried about Yan Feng.

But when they actually went to the battlefield and fought with the soldiers on the opposite side, Jing Yun suddenly realized that his worries were like a clown.

Yan Feng didn't need him to worry at all.

Even the movement of swinging the sword when killing the enemy, Yan Feng did it neatly and without any hesitation.

He rushed to the front.

In just a moment, he had already created a small gap in the enemy's formation with his own strength.

Everyone saw this scene.

It was precisely because of this that the soldiers following Yan Feng were all excited and seemed to have gone crazy. They all followed their Highness's rhythm and launched a series of desperate attacks against the enemy.

The effect is of course very good.

With Yan Feng and Jing Yun leading the way, it will be much easier for the soldiers behind them to fight.

In a battle, although strength, equipment and numbers are very important, the level of momentum is the key to success or failure.

Jing Yun's image of a murderous god with red eyes has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When they saw him, the enemy soldiers felt that a fierce ghost was coming to claim their lives.

But they soon discovered that there was more than one evil ghost.

The handsome, thin and frail man next to Jing Yun looked no worse than Jing Yun when he was fighting.

His hand on the sword was steady.

As long as you take action, someone's head will fall to the ground.

Under the moonlight, those blue eyes glowed faintly. It succeeded in frightening the enemy into bursts of uncontrollable screams.

Yan Feng was right.

A great victory in the war.

When the morning light first rose, the rising sun illuminated the blood on the ground.

Yan Feng touched the dried blood on his face and squinted at the corpses on the ground.

It reminds me of the first time he and Xie Chengan met.

There are also corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood.

How did he feel at that time?

Before he had time to think clearly, there was a sudden tugging force behind him.

He was hugged.

Even without looking back, Yan Feng could be sure that the person holding him now was his most important lover.

The corners of his mouth raised again, forming a happy arc.

He remembered the feeling Xie Chengan made him feel when they first met.

It is the only warmth in the world.

At that time, he thought that Xie Chengan was different and that was why he had warmth beyond others in a cold world.

But think about it now.

The whole world was completely destroyed by Xie Chengan.

All the creatures inside were dead.

Can they not be cold?

Compared with a group of corpses, Xie Chengan's body temperature overwhelmingly won. Isn't this what it should be?

It was so stupid back then!

Fortunately, I was a fool at that time.

Otherwise, there is really no way to stay with his god for eternity...

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Yan Feng did not need to think about the subsequent handling of the battlefield, but the city they had just conquered was well received by their side.

Jingyun was indeed very nervous.

His hands holding Yan Feng were trembling slightly.

Yan Feng knew that he was worried about his own safety.

So I could only reach out and pat Jingyun gently, using this method as comfort, telling Jingyun that there was no need to worry too much about him.

That night, all the soldiers gathered together for a celebration banquet. Everyone who went to the battlefield saw Yan Feng's heroic performance, so they cheered one by one, saying that Yan Feng was their crown prince and that he was really a reward from God.

At the beginning, everyone didn’t drink too much, and there was only one person who could hold the door.

But after three rounds of drinking, everyone was shouting and talking, and the comments gradually moved in a negative direction.

Of course that's not to say that Yan Feng is not good.

They are all criticizing the current government.

The current emperor is fatuous and does not have much to deal with in the war. Hiding in his own imperial capital every day, he has not visited the border gate once in decades.

Every time he said that he would send condolences, what he got was just some food that was not enough to fill his teeth. In addition, the soldiers mentioned the vegetables that were needed more at the border once, but they were ridiculed by the eunuch who came to deliver the order, saying that they dared to ask for so much without looking at their status.

Everyone couldn't help but say that if Yan Feng could become the new emperor, maybe this entire era would change.

Yan Feng listened.

But he pretended to be drunk and leaned into Jing Yun's arms, silent.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

Even if he is unwilling to join this dispute, he seems to have become the person who wins the hearts of the people now.

A little troublesome.

You don’t really want to go back and become the emperor, do you?

Can't there be a regent to help him out?

Yan Feng had a headache thinking about it, and then subconsciously let his body slide deeper into Jing Yun's arms.

Realizing his behavior, Jing Yun helped Yan Feng stand up.

When he told everyone that Yan Feng had fallen asleep, the soldiers around him immediately lowered their voices.

Of course they didn't think Yan Feng was drunk.

They just thought they were going into battle to kill the enemy, which made Yan Feng tired.

However, His Highness the Crown Prince worked so hard that he didn't even sleep a wink all night. He is always rushing to the front. Now that he has finally relaxed his spirit, he will indeed be tired.

Without paying too much attention to what they were doing, Jing Yun took Yan Feng back to his room.

When the door was closed, Yan Feng, who had been lying motionless in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes.

Reaching out and hugging Jing Yun's neck, Yan Feng smiled brightly.

Jing Yun frowned slightly, pushed Yan Feng away and said, "Your Highness, you haven't slept a wink since the attack last night. Wei Chen knows that you are really tired, so don't do anything to tease me anymore." Just sleep well."

He felt sorry for his Highness.

He was unwilling to let his Highness endure more in this situation.

It's a pity that Yan Feng has no intention of feeling sorry for him at all.

Even listening to his speech, he showed an unhappy expression. He curled his lips and said: "I've already behaved like this, and you still refuse. Could it be that you have been too tired in the past few days and are a little overwhelmed?"

Jingyun:......

He hugged the other person's neck again, leaned over and bit Jing Yun's lips gently.

Yan Feng's voice was full of that charming flavor.

He said, "Didn't we agree before we went to the battlefield? Whatever you want to do to me can be done after the war is over. I'm still waiting for your punishment, so why did you stop fighting first?"