The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Ke Yunchu took a sip of water to wash away the bloody smell in his mouth, and Feng Jialan handed him the meat skewers that the fifth prince and the seventh prince had grilled.

Even Ke Yunchu, who was dull, could clearly feel the change in him, hugging the kettle, looking up at him, expressing his inner thoughts: "Brother Jialan, you are so gentle..."

Feng Jialan was called gentle for the first time, and she turned her head away uncomfortably: "It's just because you helped Bengong get No.1, it's a reward for you... Hurry up and take it."

Ke Yunchu took the two skewers of cooked meat, but his two round eyes were still staring at him.

Although Feng Jialan's side face can already see the sharp lines in the future, but now he is still young, the outline looks extraordinarily soft in the light of the fire, and the eyelashes are very long, like a small cattail fan used in summer.

Feeling Ke Yunchu's eyes glued to his face, he urged: "Eat quickly, what are you looking at?"

"It looks good..." Ke Yunchu pursed his lips and smiled.

"Superficial." This fool always speaks without restraint, Feng Jialan gave him a sideways glance, feeling that his face was scorched by the bonfire in front of him.

But after saying this word, he regretted it a little.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ke Yunchu asked, "What does 'superficial' mean?"

Feng Jialan didn't bother to answer him, and just said to him: "Eat quickly... If you don't want to eat, return it to me."

Ke Yunchu was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back, so he quickly took a bite, filling his mouth to the brim.

"Good... good times..."

His cheeks are bulging, like a little hamster raised by the third princess.

Feng Jialan raised his hand and squeezed that cheek a few times, and it was still as soft as when he was a child. After rubbing it hard a few times to get addicted to his hands, he took his hand back as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, a ray of sight fell on them.

Feng Jialan glanced at Feng Jiaqi who was looking this way by feeling. He obviously didn't expect that he would be caught when he looked this way. He looked at Feng Jialan, was stunned for a moment, and looked away.

Feng Jialan suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked Ke Yunchu, "How did you get from the place where I put you down to the river?"

Ke Yunchu described the process of how he caught crickets upside down, and finally said that he was thirsty, so he ran over there to find water to drink.

"I also met the fourth prince!" Ke Yunchu said happily: "The fourth prince is really a good man, he told me that if I beat the tiger, I can help you get No.1!...I want When I went there, he said that the tiger was gone...but he told me to go down to the river to catch fish! If I caught...what kind of fish, brother Jialan can also take it No.1, I went down to catch fish...the water is so icy, it took me a long time to touch the fish..."

Feng Jialan had almost restored the process according to his messy narration. Looking at Ke Yunchu, who didn't realize that he had escaped from death once, and regarded the person who wanted to hurt him as a good person, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Judging from what he said...Feng Jiaqi really wanted to kill him, and he also had a chance to kill him in the deep forest without leaving any evidence.

But... what made him suddenly change his mind?

Before Feng Jialan could figure it out, she heard Ke Yunchu say, "I'm going to thank the Fourth Prince..."

He said, about to stand up.

Feng Jialan became angry when she saw him so stupid, and pulled him back: "You idiot, still can't tell the situation?"

Seeing the confusion on Ke Yunchu's face, he obviously wanted to scold him and tell him, you fool was almost killed, you know?But nothing can be said.

In the end, with his confused expression, he angrily stuffed him with a skewer of barbecued meat: "Sit down and eat, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Forget it.

The fool's world is so simple, he doesn't understand anything even if he says it, and he has to waste his tongue.

Instead of wasting words...it's better to protect him directly.

13-year-old Feng Jialan thought.

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Perhaps the blood-red arowana that Ke Yunchu caught was really a symbol of auspiciousness. One month after the hunt, good news came from the border where the war was stalemate: the first battle with Chengyuan was won!

Although the war is still going on, the victory of the first battle is very important, and it cannot but be said to be exciting and good news.

Three months later, General Qi led his army to capture a key city in Chengyuan.

Seven months later, he led his army to attack the capital of Chengyuan.

Another year, Feng Sui defeated Cheng Yuan, and General Qi returned triumphantly with his army and prisoners of war.

Feng Jialan and the emperor greeted him personally at the city gate, and Ke Yunchu followed the others to the city gate to watch.

From a distance, I saw a man riding a bloody BMW at the forefront. No one dared to take a step ahead of him, flying with flags and flying majesticly.

Behind him is a mighty troop of soldiers, flying thousands of miles away.

Ke Yunchu's rosy mouth opened slightly, and he sighed: "It's amazing..."

"That's my dad."

Qi Rongxia also watched with excitement, and when she heard Ke Yunchu's exclamation, she couldn't help showing a proud look, and said to him.

He has always been calm and gentle, rarely showing such a vivid expression of a young man.

"Brother Rong Xia, your father is amazing!" Ke Yunchu never spared his praise.

Qi Rongxia looked into the distance: "I will definitely become a person like my father in the future! No... I will be better than him!"

"Brother Rong Xia, do you want to be a general in the future?"

"Ok!"

"Brother Rong Xia will definitely do it!"

Ke Yunchu's undoubted, firm and pure eyes made Qi Rongxia seem to be greatly encouraged: "Will Yunchu also welcome me at the city gate at that time?"

"Of course!" Ke Yunchu thought for a while, and said, "I still want to meet you at the gate of the city, with Brother Jialan."

When Qi Rongxia heard his three sentences of "Brother Jialan", the look in his eyes dimmed slightly.

Ke Yunchu crouched on the edge of the city wall and looked down. Those who were on horseback were Feng Sui's army, and those who were walking off their horses were Cheng Yuan's prisoners of war.

The one who walked in front of the group of prisoners of war was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

His situation is better than those prisoners of war. No one wears a handshake for him, and he is dressed differently from others. It looks more luxurious, so he is particularly conspicuous among the group of dejected prisoners of war. Ke Yunchu can see it at a glance. to him.