The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"All go out."

Ling Fengshuo spoke in a deep voice.

Beichen and Yan'er were both stunned when they heard this.

Then they all subconsciously looked at Jiang Yunluo, who was still unconscious.

The prince actually came to see the princess?

"go out."

Ling Fengshuo repeated again, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

Yan'er hurriedly stood up and pulled Beichen out with a happy face.

The tent became quiet.

The only sound was Jiang Yunluo's shallow breathing, which was extremely weak.

Ling Fengshuo stared at her for a moment, then walked over.

There was a water basin beside the bed, and a soaked handkerchief hung beside it.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and gently lifted a corner of the quilt with a sullen face.

Jiang Yunluo could only lie on the bed because of the injury on her back.

Her brows were furrowed and her lips were pursed tightly.

You don't need to get close to her to feel the abnormal heat radiating from her whole body.

Ling Fengshuo realized something and raised his hand to cover her forehead.

The temperature in the palm of my hand is slightly hot.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he activated his internal energy to lower the temperature of his palms.

The dry palm of his hand was naturally much more comfortable than the wet handkerchief.

In less than a moment, Jiang Yunluo's brows relaxed a lot, and her tight lips also gained a trace of blood.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes swept across her stretched face, her expression always tense.

She's already like this, how dare she hold on today?

This woman's bones were harder than he thought!

Originally, he could let Mo Ying try out the flying wings as long as she softened his words.

But she just...

Ling Fengshuo snorted coldly in his heart, his expression getting colder and colder.

But suddenly he remembered what Yan'er said just now.

That blueprint was rushed out when she was injured...

He withdrew his hand and slowly moved his eyes to her back.

half an hour-

He gently pulled the clothes off her shoulders.

All you can see are criss-crossed blood scabs.

The wound that had already grown opened again, only looking more serious and terrifying.

With such an injury, she didn't even move even half a step that day?

And from beginning to end, there was not even a cry of pain.

Ling Fengshuo pursed his lips, his expression unpredictable, and his black eyes flashed slightly.

at this time--

The person on the bed suddenly moved!

Ling Fengshuo was startled and held his breath almost subconsciously.

Then he saw her frowning and groping for something.

Then he grabbed his hand!

Ling Fengshuo didn't move.

Let her slowly pull her hand upward until it rested on her forehead.

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Jiang Yunluo subconsciously pursued the hint of coolness just now.

But Ling Fengshuo no longer activated his internal energy, and the warmth in his palms returned.

She stayed for a while, seemed a little disgusted, and removed the strength from her hands.

Ling Fengshuo's palm slipped smoothly, and his fingertips felt a touch of warmth.

It’s a woman’s fragrant and soft body…

Ling Fengshuo's mind suddenly moved, and then he immediately retracted his hand as if he had been stung.

But his eyes couldn't help but look at the lips without a trace of blood.

The image of her leaning against him and smiling beautifully flashed through his mind.

And those thin red lips...

He looked stern and was instantly awakened.

Then he quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out some transparent ointment, and spread it on his fingertips.

He frowned and applied ointment to her wound.

"Well……"

Jiang Yunluo seemed to feel uncomfortable and murmured lowly.

Then he pressed his lips together tightly, as if even in a coma, he didn't want to cry out in pain.

Ling Fengshuo made a move.

Ah……

He thought this woman didn't know pain!

Thinking about it, he slightly relaxed his movements.

The rough feel of the wound was all too familiar to him.

But there was no injury on her shoulder, and her skin was as white as the finest pearls under the candlelight.

It was in stark contrast to the criss-crossing scars on his back.

after that……

I'm afraid it will leave ugly scars.

Ling Fengshuo's fingertips slowly moved towards Jiang Yunluo's shoulder.

Moving downwards, there are slender arms that can be circled with one palm.

Memories from long ago suddenly came to my mind for no apparent reason.

The night the temple was destroyed...

He was also like this now, forcefully and domineeringly pulling the thin white arm of the person under him...

No.

How could Jiang Yunluo be compared with the person in his dream?

Ling Fengshuo woke up instantly and stood up suddenly!

What was he thinking about?

If Jiang Yunluo hadn't saved Lu Ting's miserable life and died so easily, he wouldn't have come today!

It can confuse people's minds even when they are in a coma. Could it be that as Shuang'er said, he has practiced some kind of magic!

He will definitely not die!

"Humph."

Ling Fengshuo snorted coldly, pulled Jiang Yunluo's clothes up, and disappeared in a flash.

……

The next day—

Jiang Yunluo woke up from the extremely dry feeling.

"Princess! You are finally awake!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a glass of warm water was handed to his mouth.

She drank half the cup in one breath, and just as she was about to ask the time, she heard Yan'er mutter: "You were in a coma for a day and a night! Thank God for blessing, you are finally fine now..."

"one day one Night……"

Jiang Yunluo glanced outside the tent, and sure enough she saw dazzling sunlight peeking out from the cracks.

My head suddenly became a mess.

She sat up, remembering the last scene before she fainted, and asked: "How is Feiyi's matter..."

"The prince has ordered people to rush to work! In just one day, more than fifty aircraft were made!"

Yan'er's face was full of excitement: "By the way, Princess! Not only did the prince use your method, but he also came to see you last night! The prince still has you in his heart!"

"come see me?"

Jiang Yunluo stopped to drink water.

After a moment of pause, he chuckled disdainfully.

Would Ling Fengshuo be so kind?

"He's here to see when I die, right?"

"The county master..."

"okay."

Jiang Yunluo waved her hand to interrupt Yan'er: "Help me up and get some food. I'll go see how their flying wings are doing in a while..."

As she was talking, she saw Beichen walking in from outside.

"Princess, are you awake?"

Beichen was a little surprised at first, but after speaking, he suddenly looked troubled.

"Say something."

Jiang Yunluo saw that he was hesitant to speak.

Beichen then said helplessly: "My subordinate, who just met the prince, came to send a message and said...if the princess wakes up today, she will go to see the prince immediately."

"See you immediately?"

Jiang Yunluo sneered.

Knowing clearly why she fainted, he ordered to summon her as soon as she woke up.

Why didn't Ling Fengshuo just take advantage of last night and kill her directly?

Seeing her unhappy expression, Yan'er quickly came up with an idea: "Princess Princess, if you don't want to go, let Beichen send a message saying that you can't go to the ground yet..."

"Go, why not go?"

Jiang Yunluo waved her hand casually: "Beichen, go out first and tell them that the princess will be here soon!"

After half a stick of incense——

Jiang Yunluo finished washing up.

She was still wearing a light-colored dress today. In order not to look sick, she specially put on some makeup, and her face was more delicate and charming than before.

Yan'er accompanied her all the way to the outside of the main camp.

He did not forget to warn: "Princess, you must never have another conflict with the prince..."

"I know, you are so young, how come you are like an old lady?"

Jiang Yunluo retorted funny and glanced at the camp in front of her, her eyes showing sharpness.

If Ling Fengshuo, that bitch man, doesn't provoke her, she will naturally not be unhappy!

It's a pity that he can't wait to find [-] reasons a day to torture her!

After a while, he must have thought of some new tricks!

"You wait for me outside."

Jiang Yunluo left Yan'er behind and entered the camp alone.

Unexpectedly, the only person he saw was Ling Fengshuo.