Chapter 1137: I love you, I love you so much (9)

She just took a few steps when the collar was pulled.

Feng Qian paused, and blinked his eyes.

The person behind her grabbed her collar with great force, and picked her up like a chick.

Feng Qian: "..."

Qi Yin tapped his toes and hid behind a big tree with the princess by the back collar.

He put the princess down and pressed his calloused hand beside the girl's head.

Moon stars are rare.

The general's eyes dropped, and he lowered his voice: "What does the princess want to do?"

Feng Qian was stunned, opened his lips, but did not speak.

He sighed softly, "Burning grain and grass, or inquiring about secrets?"

Feng Qian lowered his head and said in a low voice, "It's none of the general's business."

Qi Yin was stunned for a while, and the word was a bit heartbreaking for no reason.

He was a little bored.

General Qi's tone was cold: "The princess is in the military camp, and the last general has the right to ask the princess everything and protect the princess well."

Feng Qian raised his head and met Qi Yin's gaze.

His eyes were dark and clear, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his cold-white complexion was more beautiful than Yuehua.

She froze for a while and replied in a low voice, "I can protect myself."

A moment of silence.

The two were speechless.

At the end, General Qi said, "Do you have to go?"

The voice of General Zhenguo was so low for the first time.

This made Feng Qian stunned slightly, and she vaguely heard a trace of begging and grievance in the tone of the fragments.

Is she... really too indifferent?

The princess lowered her eyelashes, her eyes a little complicated.

Although I don't want to do this, didn't someone say that long pain is worse than short pain?

Thinking of this, the girl nodded.

"Go."

Qi Yin was silent for a while, his fingertips retracted, and his voice was cold: "I will accompany the princess at the end."

Feng Qian frowned slightly, "I can do it alone."

Qi Yin looked down at her, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Being stared at by such eyes, she was a little speechless.

General Qi had a cold face, "Princess, I'm offended."

Feng Qian hadn't yet realized what the other party's words meant, and then tightened his waist.

General Qi calmly carried the princess on his shoulders.

Feng Qian: "??"

She turned her head to the ground, the girdle loosely fell down, and her black hair poured down like a waterfall, covering the girl's plain white face.

Qi Yin indifferently raised his foot and walked into the path.

"What do you mean by that, General?"

General Qi ignored him.

The girl who carried her shoulders, wrapped her fingers around the girl's knees and protected her.

Feng Qian: "Put me down."

General Qi still ignored him.

Feng Qian: "I can go by myself."

Qi Yin: "If the princess wants to recruit people, she can continue."

Feng Qian: "..."

She stopped talking.

Although this position was a little uncomfortable, Feng Qian didn't want to worry about it.

It's his own responsibility.

Feng Qian softly lay on the opponent's shoulder, holding Qi Yin's armor with his fingers.

She is a little confused now.

General Qi showed no expression. He watched the road by the moonlight and was always vigilant.

But the princess on his shoulder frequently distracted him.

Even the reason why he decided to carry the opponent just now, General Qi was a little stunned.

Suddenly I wanted to do it, so I did it.

When approaching the barracks, Feng Qian leaned on Qi Yin's shoulders, feeling drowsy because he was too reassured.

When General Qi put the princess down, the confused princess threw herself into his arms as if she had no bones.

He stiffened slightly, but took a quick step to embrace the girl's waist.

She stepped back slightly, but accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

Soldiers patrolling the perimeter heard the movement and came to check.

Qi Yin picked up the princess in front of him one step faster, turned over and jumped into a low grass.

He was half-squatting, pressing down on the princess.

Fingers cover the girl's lips.

The wind is awake.

She asked about the breath of green grass, and heard footsteps approaching.