The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Xiao Jingyu said as he walked, "Feng Sui's army has already overwhelmed the border."

Feng Jiayu: "If I... fight a war, I don't seem to be able to help you..."

Feng Jiayu was led away by him in a daze, and got into a carriage.

Xiao Jingyu: "Who said you can't help?"

Feng Jiayu swallowed, "Could it be...you want me to fight?!"

Xiao Jingyu heard the words, turned his head and looked at him with deep meaning: "Why are you willing to let my concubine go into battle? It's just that the palace is not safe now. Feng Sui and the General's Mansion have joined forces. The widow brought you to protect you." by your side."

Feng Jiayu tried his best to maintain the expression on his face, pretending to be moved, but he was a little flustered in his heart.

This is bad...

He had no choice but to leave, and hoped that nothing would happen to Xiao Mingchen who went to the palace to find him...

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As the lord of a country, Xiao Jingyu came to the battlefield in person, which was an encouragement to the soldiers of Chengyuan Kingdom.

Feng Jiayu got off the carriage behind Xiao Jingyu, and obviously felt the eyes of all the people around him lit up, knelt down in unison and shouted slogans: "Those who violate Chengyuan will be punished even if they are far away! , will be executed even if it is far away!"

Their loud voices and bright eyes made Feng Jiayu truly realize that the person in front of him is the king of a country, which is the belief of these people.

With such a belief, will you truly fall in love with yourself...?

Feng Jiayu felt that "possibility" became even more remote.

"How's it going?"

Several leaders suddenly showed hesitant eyes and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xiao Jingyu's heart sank, "Just tell the truth."

"Feng Sui is coming fiercely, and now Cheng Yuan's army is at its weakest, I'm afraid..."

The leader's words were interrupted by cries of pain.

"Ahhh - my leg...my leg!!"

"Let me die—kill me..."

......

Wounded soldiers kept passing by on their shoulders, screaming horribly.

Xiao Jingyu frowned tightly.

Feng Jiayu's face turned pale. He didn't dare to look at those people, but just listening to such screams, he could feel the cruelty of the battlefield.

He lowered his head, inadvertently caught a glimpse of half of the bloody leg, and suddenly his stomach was overwhelmed, and he resisted so much that he didn't vomit it out.

Xiao Jingyu saw his trembling hands from the corner of his eye, and asked someone to take him to the tent.

He held his trembling hand firmly, and said to him, "Stay well in the tent and don't come out."

Seeing Xiao Jingyu finished speaking, he let go of his hand, turned around and walked in another direction, Feng Jiayu suddenly panicked and stopped him, "Wait."

Xiao Jingyu stopped in his tracks, turned his head and gave him a slight smile: "Don't worry, my concubine, I won't become like that."

Feng Jiayu looked at Xiao Jingyu's back in a daze, he didn't say anything yet, how could he...

Seeing that he was still not moving, the soldier in front of him reminded him: "Please follow the humble officer."

Feng Jiayu followed the soldier to a tent. This tent was larger than the ones next to it, and the items inside were more complete. It should be the tent assigned to Xiao Jingyu.

He was lying on the couch bored, staring blankly at the pillars on the top of the tent, feeling a little dazed.

He understood that being brought here by force, Xiao Mingchen would definitely not be able to find himself. Now in this messy battlefield, if he wanted to survive, he could only rely on Xiao Jingyu's strength for the time being.

Feng Jiayu didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, two candles were already lit in the tent.

He opened the tent, and the sky outside was completely dark.

Xiao Jingyu hasn't come back yet.

Someone brought him food, he lay back on the couch after eating, and fell asleep again in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, the candle had been burned out and the sky was bright.

But Xiao Jingyu still didn't come back.

Not only that, but for the next few days, he didn't see him.

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"Aifei?"

Hearing a familiar call, Feng Jiayu woke up, the face and body of the person in front of him was covered in blood, and the original face could hardly be discerned.

He held a bloody severed finger in his hand, and when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out from his mouth: "Don't be afraid, my concubine, she is a widow..."

"Don't come, don't come!!"

Feng Jiayu screamed and kept backing away.

The bloody man in front of him also pressed him step by step: "Aifei, don't you want to accompany the widow to die in love..."

......

Feng Jiayu was awakened by the sound of panicked footsteps from outside, it sounded like a lot of people were coming.

The dream just now still left him with lingering fears and made his nerves tense up.

The door curtain was lifted, and a group of people rushed in, instantly making the originally spacious tent look crowded.

And the person in the middle surrounded by the crowd was Xiao Jingyu who hadn't seen him for several days.

His face was a little pale, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he had been injured.

Feng Jiayu's heartbeat suddenly increased.

He got off the couch and gave up his seat, and those people supported Xiao Jingyu to sit down beside the couch.

He bit his lip and asked, "What's going on? Are you injured?"

Xiao Jingyu stretched his eyebrows, "I got a little injury, don't worry, it's been bandaged..."

The people in the room looked at each other in dismay, and were stabbed into the side of the waist by a sword, also called... a small injury?

"Okay, you guys go down, and the rest of the things will be done according to the widow's arrangement."

Those people left one by one, only Xiao Jingyu and Feng Jiayu were left in the room.

Seeing Feng Jiayu standing there barefoot, Xiao Jingyu stretched out his hand to pull him: "What are you doing there in a daze? Come up quickly, it's easy to catch cold like this."

Xiao Jingyu didn't use much strength, but Feng Jiayu was caught off guard by being pulled forward and fell into his arms.

He heard Xiao Jingyu snorted, and said with a light smile: "It's very happy to throw my concubine into my arms, but...you seem to have pressed the widow's wound."

Feng Jiayu straightened up quickly, and sure enough, he saw bright red blood oozing from his waist, and said at a loss: "What should I do... Do you want to call someone?"

"No, I've already been given medicine to stop the bleeding."

Feng Jiayu didn't insist, he opened his mouth, but only said "oh".

Xiao Jingyu noticed that he hesitated to speak, and asked: "What do you want to say to the widow?"

Feng Jiayu hesitated for a while, then raised his eyes and looked straight at him, "If you can't fight... why don't you surrender... That day, didn't your subordinates say that Chengyuan has the most powerful troops now? When we are weak... Cheng Yuan can't beat Feng Sui..."

"The widow will not surrender." Xiao Jingyu said without hesitation.

"Do you know the consequences of not surrendering? Even if you have to die for your country... I don't really want to die with you." Feng Jiayu turned his head away.

"Although Cheng Yuan is in a weak position, it doesn't mean that Cheng Yuan will definitely lose. Feng Jialan hasn't experienced any great tribulations, so he must be not calm enough in his actions. As long as I wait slowly, he will definitely show his feet."

"How can it be that he is not calm enough? This is not the first time he has fought a war. The last time..."

Feng Jiayu's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes fixed on the other party, and he suddenly realized what he said.

However, Xiao Jingyu asked with some doubts as if he hadn't found anything, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Feng Jiayu tightly clenched the hands hanging by his side: "..."

"You who have lost your memory, how do you know that this is not the first time he has fought?" Xiao Jingyu's gaze seemed to penetrate his heart, and he shot straight over, "What? Have you finally recovered your memory? Our Feng Sui His Highness the Forgotten Fifth Prince?"

He was careless!

...The sentence just now was that he was deliberately testing himself!

Now that the other party has seen through his disguise, Feng Jiayu naturally has no need to continue to pretend, he closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief: "Well...I remembered, all, all, want to Woke up."

Xiao Jingyu: "When did you recover?"

Feng Jiayu suddenly grinned triumphantly: "Before 'that I' fell in love with you."

Xiao Jingyu seemed to find it very interesting, "It means that your 'love' these days is all pretended by you?"

"That's right." Feng Jiayu felt a pleasure that came with a dull pain in his heart: "It's all fake! Do you want me to fall in love with you again and be destroyed by you again? I'm sorry, your The plan fell through, and I made a move, didn't you expect it? Thinking that you obviously hate me, but you still act like you love me to death, I can't help but want to laugh!"

Xiao Jingyu's eyes darkened, and just when Feng Jiayu thought he was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, he saw his tone change: "You are fake, but I am real."

He didn't teasingly call him "Aifei", nor did he call himself "widow".

"Such a one-man show will only make you look funny, Your Majesty." Feng Jiayu snorted and said, "I won't pretend anymore, and you shouldn't pretend either."

"I don't blame you for not believing me." Xiao Jingyu suddenly began to say to himself: "Have you heard the story about the wolf coming? There was a kid herding sheep because he was bored, he told the villagers that the wolf was coming, and tricked the villagers into rushing away. Come, the boy took pleasure in it, and he did the same trick twice. The villagers no longer believed the boy's words because they were deceived. One day, the wolf really came, and the boy called for help, but no one believed him anymore. At last the boy All the sheep were eaten by wolves..."