Chapter 312

“Crown Prince!” When he entered the tent fearlessly, he saw that the crown prince and General Leng were getting along harmoniously.

As a fearless subordinate, of course master’s matters were the first priority. Thus, in just an instant, he had already adjusted his state of mind and was no longer dissatisfied with Leng Yufeng. As long as the crown prince liked General Leng, he could only obey without fear.

After placing the meals on the table, Wu Qi lowered his head and left the tent.

Shang no longer had the heart to get up from the soft couch and push Leng Yufeng’s wheelchair over to the table. Shang no longer had the heart to personally fill the porridge and place it beside Leng Yufeng.

Leng Yufeng suddenly felt that even if he was crippled, if he could get such care from Shang Wuxin every day, he would be more than willing to do so. He took a sip of the porridge and warmed his stomach. Leng Yuefeng considered for a moment before speaking, “Xin’er, you’ve been taking care of me these past few days. I’m sorry, I’ve let you worry about me!”

Shang Tong swallowed the food in his mouth and placed some dishes into Leng Yufeng’s bowl, “You are my man, don’t tell me you want others to take care of you? If I am not worried, who would be qualified to? ” With that, Shang Chen turned to Leng Yufeng with an unintentional threatening look.

Leng Yufeng hurriedly promised, “There’s no one else but you!”

Shang Chen nodded his head in satisfaction. If Leng Yufeng had other people’s thoughts, it was unknown what she would have done. Leng Yufeng seemed to be in a good mood, and continued, “The incident this morning was my fault. I’m sorry!”

Shang didn’t feel like putting down his chopsticks, and continued as he looked at Leng Yufeng, “Whether this leg is good or bad, I won’t be that depressed anymore. As long as you have me in your heart, I won’t mind.” And I believe that even if I don’t have these two legs, I can still protect this territory for Xin’er! ”

Leng Yufeng was not speaking nonsense, if not he was the leader of the martial arts world, where there were many one-armed swordsmen, he believed that even if he did not go to the battlefield to kill his enemies, he could still arrange troops, and his martial arts were still there, as long as he focused on cultivation, no one would underestimate him even if he did not have legs.

At this moment, Shang Wuxin finally understood what Leng Yufeng was thinking, but after he understood, he found it laughable. She propped her chin up with both hands as she looked at Leng Yufeng with a serious expression, “The myriad territories and territories of this Shang Country are not as important to me as you are!”

One sentence caused Leng Yufeng’s hands, who was holding onto a pair of chopsticks, to tremble, and he couldn’t help but nod his head, “I got it! I understand! ” With such a person caring for him, he felt very fortunate. The originally worried and confused thoughts disappeared in an instant. Now, he was still Leng Yufeng who loved Shang Wuxin.

After the two of them had their meal, Shang Wuxin did not allow Leng Yufeng to return to his own tent, but instead, asked him to bring some hot water with him. Initially, Shang Wuwei was prepared to help Leng Yufeng take a bath, but Leng Yufeng’s face was completely red, and he repeatedly assured him that he could do so. In fact, this incident was caused by Shang. Although Leng Yufeng could not move his legs, his hands were still in good condition. There was nothing wrong with these trivial matters.

After leaving the tent, Shang ordered Lin Jia Er to stand by. If there was anything Leng Yufeng needed, he could go in and attend to him, while Shang brought Lin Jia Er to the tent where military matters were discussed.

Shang Tong was not in the mood to sit down. After a while, he saw Wu Dai walking in bringing a dispirited looking man with him. A few generals followed him into the tent, bowing to the crown prince.

“Speak!” Leng Yufeng still held the teacup in his hand without even raising his eyes, but that single word startled everyone. For the past few days, because he had been worried about Leng Yufeng taking care of him, Shang Wuxin had not bothered to pay attention to what had happened that day. Now that Leng Yufeng was awake, of course there would be some matters to deal with.

He Zi Jin was the first to speak, reporting everything to the crown prince. Although he hadn’t personally seen many things, he had obviously investigated the cause of the general’s poison these past few days.

Listening to He Lai Jin’s narration, Shang Wuxin had a clear understanding of the situation. He looked at the kneeling honorable letter, his voice was full of unspeakable oppression. “Raise your head!” As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and saw the crown prince’s deep and unfathomable gaze, as calm as a cold pond in an ancient well, giving off a faint chill that caused one to be unable to help from feeling fear.

Shang had no intention of putting down his teacup. His steps were smooth and natural, the hem of his robe like a blooming cloud. However, at this moment, Shang Wuxin suddenly kicked Rongxin to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood before stepping on Rongxin’s back.

No one knew that this kick made Rongxin feel as if his back was pressing down on a mountain and it was difficult for him to even breathe. However, he was not afraid of death.

But just when Rongxin thought he was dead for sure and when Holly and co. were ready to plead for mercy, Shang unintentionally moved his feet away, his voice tinged with killing intent, “You are a subordinate of Yu Feng, I will not take your life!” “But …” As he said this, he waved his hand. A Blood Shang Army soldier walked in from the outside, dragging honorable letters with him as he left the tent.

The Shang Army did not know where Rongxin was taken to by the Blood Shang Army. However, a few months later, when Rongxin was sent back to the barracks by the Blood Shang Army, everyone found that Rongxin had changed. He had become even more decisive and ferocious.

Shang was not in a hurry to return to his own tent as he walked out of the tent. He stood under the moonlight with his face turned dark, covered by a layer of shadow. His thin lips were stiff and cold, and his voice was filled with a bleak tone, “Qiu … Rong?”

fearless, who was following behind, shuddered as he understood that Qiu Rongrong had truly offended her master. Back then, his master had burned down the royal palace for the sake of a wooden garden. Now that someone had touched the man of the crown prince, who knew where this rage would burn to.

By the time Shang Xin returned to his tent, Leng Yufeng had already finished his shower and was sitting on his wheelchair, looking at the unhandled papers. Seeing Shang unintentionally walk in, his neck turned red, and the thought of sleeping in the same bed with Shang tonight caused him to feel a sweet sensation in his heart.

Shang Wuxin laid behind the bed, but Leng Yufeng, who was beside him after a while, realized that he was too tired to even look at him, “Rest well!” His voice was full of guilt.

These days, Shang Wuxin was indeed tired, not only did he not get any rest, but he was also suppressing himself. Now, Leng Yufeng was comforting him, causing him to fall asleep quickly, but on the other hand Leng Yufeng was not sleepy at all because he had been unconscious for the past few days.

In the middle of the night, Leng Yufeng’s gaze, which had been watching Shang Wuxin all this time, turned cold. Then, he stretched out his arms to hug Shang Wuxin, softly put on his robe, and jumped into the wheelchair. Without making a sound, he left the tent.

“You’re here!” Seeing Ye Yi Zhe standing in the darkness, Leng Yufeng was not the least bit surprised.

Ye Yi Zhe wore a set of white clothes that complemented each other. The exquisite and luxurious patterns on his clothes revealed a low-key respect. He looked at Leng Yufeng, who was sitting on his wheelchair, and was not the least bit surprised. His voice was even more indifferent, “Where is Xin Er?”

Arriving at the border, Ye Yi Zhe was most concerned about Shang Wuxin, and of course, he was most interested in Shang Wuxin.

Leng Yufeng turned his wheelchair and came to Ye Yi Zhe’s side. With a voice filled with heartache, he said, “My heart is tired. If you’re resting now, it’s best that you don’t disturb her!” After saying so, he brought Ye Yizhe to his own tent, where Shang’s unintentional tent was protected by many members of the Blood Slaughter Army.

As soon as the two sat down, Ye Yizhi unhappily said, “Second time!” This was the second time Leng Yufeng had worried Shang Wuxin. Ye Yi Zhe had the urge to beat Leng Yufeng up. If it wasn’t for Leng Yufeng’s current body, he would really do such a thing.

“Not anymore!” Leng Yufeng said firmly.

Ye Yi Zhe did not care about Leng Yu Feng’s thoughts and directly went forward to take his pulse. In the past, godly doctors could only treat a few people a year, but now they were treating people every now and then. They really became a doctor for Shang Wuxin alone, but he was still happy.

Only after a long time did Ye Yi Zhe let go of Leng Yu Feng’s pulse, and then he extended his hand to knock on many of Leng Yu Feng’s legs.

“How is it?” Leng Yufeng asked. Although he could accept the fact that he had become a cripple, he could still stand up straight from the bottom of his heart if he was fine.

Ye Yi Zhe took out the medicine box and said in disdain, “Troublesome!” The last time he cured Leng Yufeng, and now they actually came again, and this time, it was so serious. Even he had to spend a lot of effort and energy, and thinking of the Illusory Mo Che from a few days ago, Ye Yizhe felt that these two people were indeed once friends, and were in the same predicament.

However, no matter how disdainful Ye Yi Zhe’s expression was, he was still very serious about concocting the medicine for Leng Yufeng. The two of them were busy until almost dawn.

By the time Shang Xin woke up, there was no one by his side and it was obvious that he was cold. Without fear, he walked in from outside the tent, carrying some warm water and washing his face and mouth, and put down the basin.

“Where’s Yu Feng?” Shang asked after rinsing his mouth. In fact, she knew Leng Yufeng had left in the middle of the night, but she was indeed very tired. Since this was the military base, nothing would happen to them.

Without fear, he passed the warm towel in his hand to Shang Wuxin and reported, “Last night, Sir Ye came rushing over, General Leng went to see Sir Ye!”

Shang unwittingly nodded his head, realizing that it was indeed time to push Ye Yi Zhe’s pace. After Shang Wuxin had washed up, he ordered fearlessly, “Bring the breakfast to Yufeng’s tent and prepare for the three of us!” As he spoke, he walked towards Leng Yu Feng’s tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he saw the two of them sitting there. Ye Yi Zhe saw Shang Wuxin who he had not seen for a long time so he immediately went forward to embrace him. Shang then reached out his hand to pat Ye Yi Zhe’s back.

The three of them sat around a table as they prepared breakfast.

“Yu Feng’s leg, how is it?” Shang asked, not in the mood to receive the rice porridge Ye Yi Zhe had prepared for him.

Ye Yi Zhe smiled, completely missing the impatience he had last night. “Xin’er, don’t worry. Yu Feng is also my friend. I will definitely do my best to cure him!”

Leng Yu Feng looked at Ye Yi Zhe speechlessly. At first, he thought Ye Yi Zhe was the most honest and honest person among them all, but now, it seemed that he was a cunning person. Leng Yu Feng smiled and said, “Yes, don’t worry Xin Er, I believe that Yi Zhe will do his best to cure me!”