As soon as Yue Qing'an dismounted, she walked to the edge of the formation and began to untie her belt, ready to take out her big treasure.

Mo Chenxuan tied the horse to the big tree beside him, and just turned around when he saw his indecent movements, he frowned slightly.

Yue Qing'an tied up her pants, clapped her hands leisurely, and walked to him with a smile, "I'll try the water today, if it doesn't work, we'll try another way tomorrow."

"..." Mo Chenxuan gave him a complicated look, but didn't make a sound.

Yue Qing'an mentioned a few ways to kill ghosts before, but he didn't mention that his own small solution can also ward off evil spirits.

There is nothing to see in this wilderness, let alone any interesting things, and Yue Qing'an doesn't plan to stay here any longer after finishing his work.

This time, Yue Qing'an learned how to behave. First, Mo Chenxuan went to untie the rope, got on the horse, stretched out his hand to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I am very loyal, and you will protect me when I come here." I, go back now, and I will return your favor."

"..." Seeing his serious appearance, Mo Chenxuan got on the horse without any hesitation, and sat in front of him.

I thought it would be a very simple matter to lead someone on horseback, but Mo Chenxuan was taller and stronger than him, so he managed to wrap him in his arms, and Yue Qing'an found that the other person was too tall, a bit blocking his sight .

So he stretched out his leg and kicked Mo Chenxuan's calf, and reminded: "Can you nod your head down? I can't see the road ahead if you do it like this. Don't wait until we hit a tree on horseback."

"A horse has its own eyes." Although Mo Chenxuan said so, he still consciously bent over to give him his sight.

Only then did Yue Qing'an clamp down on her horse's belly in satisfaction, and shouted happily: "Drive."

Perhaps it was because Mo Chenxuan protected him very well when he came, and when Yue Qing'an came, he didn't feel anything wrong except for being blushed by the other party's gas and heartbeat along the way.

But...it's different now.

The horse's back was already a little bumpy, and the road was bumpy, making it even more bumpy for the horse to run on.Mo Chenxuan's slightly arched back just hit the position of his lower abdomen, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After not walking far, Yue Qing'an couldn't take it any longer, and pulled the rein, "Woo..."

After the horse came to a complete stop, Mo Chenxuan straightened up, turned his head, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yue Qing'an thought about it, if she said she wanted to change positions, it would be too embarrassing.So he covered his stomach in time, ready to make a fuss.

"I... have a stomachache." After finishing speaking, he still frowned tightly to set off the authenticity of his words at the moment.

Mo Chenxuan is not a fool either, seeing that his face is ruddy and he looks refreshed, he is obviously lying.However, he didn't expose Yue Qing'an's lie, turned over and got off the horse, and raised his chin at him.

"Sit forward a little."

Seeing that Mo Chenxuan believed it, Yue Qing'an immediately sat forward.

"All right."

"Um……"

Mo Chenxuan got on the horse again and wrapped him in his arms.He didn't clamp the horse's belly to let the horse run, but let the horse walk in the forest. It was not until evening that the two slowly returned to the camp.

In view of Yue Qing'an saying that he had a stomachache, Mo Chenxuan felt that even if he lied, he could help him with the lie, so that in front of everyone, it would appear that they were very affectionate.So after getting off the horse, he did not forget to reach out to Chaoyue Qing'an and hug him off the horse.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Yue Qing'an jumped back three steps, looking at him with some vigilance, "Suddenly have a convulsion?"

Mo Chenxuan ignored his reaction, forced him to hug him, and said in a low voice: "Don't you have a stomachache? I'm also thinking about the child." After finishing speaking, he did not forget to pretend to shout to the soldiers beside him: " Let Doctor Wen come to my camp to check the princess's pulse, and he said that the princess has a stomachache, and I am afraid she has a fetal gas, so I asked him to boil a bowl of anti-fetal medicine and bring it here."

As soon as she heard that she was going to drink medicine, Yue Qing'an immediately struggled violently, "Let go of me, I, I don't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore."

"Don't move." Mo Chenxuan lowered his voice, and moved closer to his ear, "Isn't the princess already having a stomachache? Be careful, you really moved your fetus."

Yue Qing'an's face flushed, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

From the very beginning of the relationship, he knew that he was faking it, but he just didn't say it clearly.

Mo Chenxuan carried him into the tent, and carefully put him on the bed.

In the camp, Imperial Physician Wen and the bowl of decoction were already waiting for them in the camp, and after saluting to them, they sat in front of the bed and gave Yue Qing'an a pulse.

"Princess's pulse condition is stable, and the fetus is developing well, so there is no serious problem." Doctor Wen continued while packing up the things that had just taken out the pulse signal, "From now on, you only need to take supplements on time and drink some anti-abortion decoctions, and you will be able to do it in the future." Give birth safely." As soon as he said this, a soldier walked in outside.

Holding a bowl of medicine, the soldier lowered his head and handed it to Imperial Physician Wen, "Emperor Physician, the medicine you want."

Yue Qing'an opened her eyes a little bit, looked at the bowl of black concoction, and shook her head: "Father doesn't want to drink the medicine!"

Physician Wen didn't take his words to heart, and still handed over the medicine, "For the sake of the young master, the princess should be wronged! This anti-fetal medicine must be taken."

If there were only him and Mo Chenxuan in the room, Yue Qing'an would definitely choose to overturn the medicine bowl, but...

Looking at Doctor Wen's smiling face very kindly, Yue Qing An Zhihao cast a look of help to Mo Chenxuan.

Mo Chenxuan looked into his pitiful eyes, and turned his head slightly, not looking at him.

After failing to seek help, Yue Qing'an planned to discuss with Imperial Physician Wen again, "This medicine can't..."

"You must drink it, and the princess will be wronged."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Doctor Wen.

He glanced at Mo Chenxuan again, seeing that he still didn't turn his head away, he had to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, I'll drink!"

Seeing that he had compromised, Imperial Physician Wen smiled reassuringly, and didn't take the bowl away until Yue Qing'an drank all the soup and medicine.

"Why don't you help me!" Yue Qing'an looked at Mo Chenxuan's profile angrily, and almost rushed up to punch him.

Mo Chenxuan frowned slightly, took the candied fruit on the table beside him and handed it to him, "Didn't you listen to the doctor? You must drink it."

"I'm not sick, and I won't die if I don't drink this medicine." Yue Qing'an was still angry, but she would not refuse the candied fruit that the other party gave her, "If you don't help me this time, don't think I can help you next time .”

He put the dried red dates into his mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste instantly replaced the bitter taste in his mouth, which calmed down his anger a little.

Mo Chenxuan reached out and touched his belly, then looked up at him firmly, "From now on...you just need to drink the medicine obediently, I can assure you, when the child makes a sound, if it is a boy, I will tell the emperor for him If you want to win the position of son, if you are a girl, you must be the princess."

Yue Qing'an got goosebumps all over the ground after being touched by him, knocked off his hand, and said dismissively: "Who cares about it!" How can a mere prince be compared with the prince of Yueshi Group?

Seeing that his anger had subsided, Mo Chenxuan ordered someone to pass on the dinner.

Since the two of them were going out, lunch was useless, and Yue Qing'an was really hungry right now.

The food for dinner was not good, but the taste was still good. There was a lot of chili pepper and vinegar, which suited his taste, so he couldn't help but eat more.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Yue Qing'an was awakened by the noise outside.Habitually touched the side, but touched the warm chest of the other party.

Mo Chenxuan had already woken up, and felt the other party's hand stretched out, grabbed his hand to stop him from touching where he shouldn't, and said in a low voice: "I'll go out and have a look, you can sleep later."

"Hmm..." Yue Qing'an withdrew her hand, turned inside out, and continued to sleep.

Mo Chenxuan was neatly dressed lightly, and as soon as he got out of the camp, he saw many soldiers running around in the camp, as if something important had happened.

He grabbed a soldier casually and asked, "What happened?"

The soldier was so excited that he didn't even realize who the person in front of him was, and kept pointing to the distance: "The fog, the fog is gone! The formation has been broken!"

"!" Mo Chenxuan couldn't believe his ears, he quickly let go of the soldier, found a fast horse and ran towards the nearest formation.

The avenue, which is always shrouded in mist on weekdays, is gradually dissipating at this moment, and the situation in the fog can be seen slowly.

At this moment, Mo Chenxuan finally saw clearly what the ghost who took away countless soldiers from the country looked like, and couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

I saw white bones standing resolutely in the mist, all of them had green eyes, staring at him like a pack of hungry wolves in the dense forest, densely packed as if they were in the Shura battlefield at the moment, each of them Holding a half-length dagger in one hand, even the air was cold.

Seeing this situation, the later soldier was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Mo Chenxuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly approached the skulls.

Although the skulls were all looking at him, none of them really moved.

Seeing that they didn't intend to attack, Mo Chenxuan hesitantly reached out and touched the skull closest to him.

When his fingertips just touched the white bone, the white bone suddenly seemed to be weathered and turned into a pile of ashes, only a pair of green eyes were still looking straight at him, but it was Not aggressive.

Could it be that this formation that had troubled him for several months was really broken by Yue Qing'an's small solution?

Mo Chenxuan felt a little unbelievable, and after repeated confirmation, the formation was indeed broken before he rode back to the barracks.

When she returned to the camp, Yue Qing'an had already eaten her breakfast, and when she heard that the formation had been broken early in the morning, she was so excited!I have to admire myself as a talent.

Seeing Mo Chenxuan approaching from a distance, he raised his eyebrows unceremoniously, and said complacently, "How? Dad said it can be broken, so it can be broken."

Mo Chenxuan always felt that Yue Qing'an was not a person who knew these heretic ways, so he attributed the reason why Yue Qing'an was able to break this formation this time to the fact that 'a blind cat met a dead mouse' was just good luck.

Of course, the other party helped him break the line, so he still had to express it well, so he approached Yue Qing'an in front of everyone, and whispered in his ear: "This time you have made a great contribution, the king must I have to treat you well." He paused for a while, and suddenly saw a soldier sneaking in the camp beside him and peeking at him, so he hooked the corners of his lips, and hugged Yue Qing'an smiled ambiguously, "My king favors you tonight."

After talking for a long time, he let go of him, and went back to the office camp to make his next strategic deployment.

"..." Yue Qing'an didn't react for a moment, and when he did, the other party had already walked a long way, but he still yelled against Mo Chenxuan's background: "My lord, are you here?" You are sick!"

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