The Captivating Crown Prince

306-310

C306

Tents were scattered in the yellow sand, filling up the sky ... "General!" He Jin walked into the tent in his armor and saw Leng Yufeng standing in front of the huge map, discussing something with the generals. Leng Yufeng brought the sand on his body over to Leng Yufeng's side. "How is it?" Leng Yufeng's eyes did not leave the map, his entire person was extremely solemn, even his brows were as sharp as knives, and even his eyes were filled with fighting spirit and killing intent. Zhou Zheng, who was in the middle of discussing the map at He Jianjin Station, looked at him with a serious expression. "The soldiers from the western border are coming towards us. Although they are not many, they are all elite soldiers. Their speed in marching is also very fast!" He Zi Jin gave Leng Yu Feng a simple report of the information he had gathered. Originally, the border area was very quiet. Leng Yufeng and his soldiers were training everyday, but he didn't want Ye Yi Zhe to write him a letter saying that he had found out that something wasn't right in the Western Regions. This was because Ye Yi Zhe had obtained the news faster than them from his businesses in the Western Regions, so when Leng Yu Feng received the letter, he immediately sent He Zi Jin and his soldiers to investigate at top speed. "It's not an attack, this is a test!" Right now, the Western Regions had some intentions towards Shang, no, perhaps they had thought of something big, or perhaps they would not be able to control the Duke of Qing. Now that the Duke of Qing had been defeated, the Western Regions could no longer control Shang Country from within the State of Shang, and this border attracted the attention of the Western Regions. "General, are we going to fight?" A bearded general asked anxiously, the tent was filled with Leng Yufeng's loyal subordinates, they had followed him for many years, and all of them were hot-blooded men who spoke loudly. Leng Yufeng looked at the map for a long time before ordering, "Ah Da, you brought five thousand elite soldiers to ambush us!" Leng Yu Feng pointed at a certain location on the map, and that Ah Da was a man with a full beard. Although he looked very reckless and crude, he was one of the few good generals under Leng Yu Feng, but because he was in his thirties and had a baby face, he deliberately wore a beard to hide his baby face, making him look even more ferocious on the battlefield. Ah Da nodded his head, "Your subordinate obeys!" Leng Yufeng looked at He Youjin and asked, "How many people have come from the Western Regions this time?" The Western Regions and the Shang Kingdom were different and had many different sects, making it hard to guard against them. For many years, the State of Shang and the Western Regions had not had a war and he had also never fought with the Western Regions. However, Leng Yufeng had heard about the situation of many wars in the Western Regions and the State of Shang from the annals of history. "Ten thousand!" But in a different direction, if we do not search carefully, we will never find him! " The soldiers of the Western Regions were indeed very smart. However, all ten thousand of them had split up and were moving forward. "Honor! If you bring over five thousand elite soldiers, you must stop the soldiers of the Western Regions! " He had a hunch that the Western Regions had been planning for a long time, and more importantly, he had a feeling that something was not right. Leng Yufeng had been fighting in the army for many years, and he knew that the simpler the matter was, the more complex it would be with his internal energy. A young man about the same age as Leng Yufeng stood up, bowed his head and said, "As you command!" If He Jianjin was said to be Leng Yufeng's right-hand man, and had always been following beside Leng Yufeng, then this Rongxin was a good general that Leng Yufeng had personally raised. Normally, Leng Yufeng would place great importance on him in the army camp, and Rongxin had never let him down. Four years ago, on the battlefield, he had almost died fighting Leng Yufeng, and in private, their relationship was like a brother to each other. At that moment, the entire tent began to discuss. Compared to the nervousness of the border, the Crown Prince's Palace was feeling a bit warm right now. Ever since he was injured, Huan Mo Che had been staying in the Crown Prince's chamber all day, lying there unmoving. He refused to leave no matter what, which made Shang's teeth itch with hatred. "Didn't you say that you don't care about these things when you're in poor health?" Just as Shang Wuxin returned from the outside, he saw Huan Mo Che sitting up on the soft couch in the resting room and reading a book. He even coughed a few times from time to time, probably because his body had not fully recovered yet. As he said this, Shang Wuxin threw the paper in the hands of Huan Mo Che onto the table not far away and supported Huan Mo Che towards the bedside. However, Huan Mo Che did not sleep, but just sat on the bed and watched him with sadness in his peach blossom eyes. "But the crown prince was not in the mansion all day. My bones are aching, so I was too bored to find something to pass the time!" It was because Huan Mo Che had been living in his room recently that he had tried his best not to share his bed with him, but because there was no Huan Mo Che to assist him, so he became more busy. Even the matters concerning the fourth prince's defeat had to be dealt with by her to the best of her ability, so she did not spend much time with Huan Mo Che, but she did not expect this man, who was once quiet, to also have some dissatisfaction. "Xin Er, is there any matter that you haven't come back to sleep for tonight?" Huan Mo Che smiled gently, but his beautiful eyes were full of accusation. He could clearly feel that Shang didn't have any feelings for him, but even so, he chose to stay away from him. Even though what happened to the two men was horrifying, but didn't they both have feelings for Shang? How did it end up like this with him? Huan Mo Che felt that he liked Shang Wuxin, so why was it so hard? Shang Bin sat on the bedside, fiddling with the tassels on the edge of the bed, his voice bright and clear, "Could it be that Mo Che wants me to accompany you to sleep because he finds it hard to sleep during the night? It's a pity that your body is like this now. If I become a beast at night, will your body be able to handle it? " The teasing words made the originally smiling Huan Mo Che cough even more fiercely. Normally, Shang Wu Xin didn't talk much, but it didn't mean that Shang Wu Xin was really not a good talker. Huan Mo Che thought about his own body and felt that he really was the one on the bottom rung, as if he really couldn't take it anymore. "I... I just want to sleep alone with you! " This sentence caused even Huan Mo Che to blush a little. In fact, in his heart, he wished something had happened between him and Shang Wu Xin. Unfortunately, his body was not strong enough, otherwise, he would have been able to take the initiative. "Huh?" Shang stopped his caressing of Liusu's hand and joked in a teasing tone, "Just sleeping? But you should know, how can I endure such a beautiful man sleeping by my side, making me simply sleep? The reason why I'm not in the sleeping quarters these days is for your sake, Mo Che! " After all, if Shang Wuxin really acted like a beast in the middle of the night, would his body, which had yet to recover from its internal injuries, be in disarray? Even though Shang Wuxin looked very thin and weak, as a man, who could say if he was a man? Huan Mo Che pondered for a long time alone before saying, "If Xin'er really wants it, I can do it!" Moreover, Leng Yufeng and the others were not in the capital right now. If Shang Wuxin really did look for someone else, he would not hate himself to death. Although he knew that Shang Wuxin was not an emotional person, he was still very worried that he would have to prevent a lot of accidents from happening ahead of time. He stiffly raised his head to look at Huan Mo Che who was sitting beside him. Huan Mo Che's pale face was a little red, but his peach blossom eyes were filled with determination, and there was even a kind of unwavering determination to face death. Shang Wu Xin immediately felt that he was the scoundrel that threatened the woman from a good family. "Cough, cough!" Shang was frightened by his own thoughts, and choked on his saliva as he tried to speak. Huanmo Che quickly reached out from under the quilt to move along Shang Wuxin's back, but in his heart, he was thinking that Shang Wuxin was definitely excited by his suggestion. "You, you rest. I remember that there are still many matters that have yet to be settled!" Shang Xin was about to get up and leave. She was really afraid that Huan Mo Che would not be able to think of a way to offer his life, so she was really at a loss of what to do. But he didn't expect that Huanmo Che would hold onto Shang Wuxin's hand and directly pull open his white chest under the wide open eyes of Shang Wuxin. Although Huanmo Che's skin was not as fair as Ye Yizhi's, but it was not as brown as Leng Yufeng's, and although his skin looked very clean and comfortable, his chest was not particularly strong but it was not weak at all, which reflected his current state and gave people an urge to ravage him. Shang didn't have the heart to resist the urge to stretch out his hand to farm this Huanmo Che, which was tempting him time and time again. "Last time, I wanted to become husband and wife with Xin Er. Now that I have put aside this matter for so long, tonight ..." That day, he had tried to seduce Shang Wu Xin with the thought of 'if you don't succeed then you will die'. Now that the matter had been put on hold for so long and he was also injured, if he did not seize this opportunity, who knows when it would actually happen ... Shang Wuxin laughed dryly, and promptly helped Huan Mo Che lie down on the ground. He then patted Huan Mo Che's chest, "Mo Che, the most important thing now is your body, don't tell me you really think of me as a beast?" "Xin Er ..." Huanmo Che wanted to say something, but he did not mean it that way, he just wanted to use that kind of method to feel Shang's lack of interest. He leaned his ear towards the sound of the heartbeat coming from the chest of the Illusory Mo Che and whispered, "Mo Che, since I have set my mind on you, I will not let you go. Today, the most important thing is your body, if you really fall ill, then I will blame you for it!" Although the man in his embrace was very soft, it made him feel very comfortable. Of course, if the person in his embrace was a little more well-behaved while sleeping, then it would have been fine. After all, his internal injuries did not mean that he did not feel anything.