Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The hand that blocked her lips was covered with calluses that could be thin or thick, not to mention delicate.

General Qi looked down at Feng Qian, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. When the patrolling soldiers approached, he lowered his head and buried his head between the girl's neck.

Warm breath, light and shallow.

The wind paused slightly, and her lips opened involuntarily, but they rubbed against the other's callused palm.

The touch of the palm also stunned the always resolute General Qi, a little stiff and a little at a loss.

The patrolling soldier murmured and left, and looked this way a few more times.

He didn't go deep, and after seeing nothing weird, he scratched his head and went back.

After a while, Qi Yin let go of his hand, and slowly got up from Feng Qian's body.

His voice was low and slightly hoarse: "Princess, I offended you just now. After returning, I will eventually be willing to be punished."

Feng Qian blinked, subconsciously looking at the opponent's arm.

The last time he said he was willing to be punished, he scratched his arm.

The princess had a sullen face, "I've said it all, the general is right."

After a pause, General Qi smiled faintly, "Thank you, Princess, for your forgiveness."

Feng glanced at him lightly, "What is the general laughing at?"

General Qi coughed lightly, "Suddenly I wanted to laugh, so I laughed."

Feng Qian: "..."

"oh."

Qi Yin took a few steps back and stretched out his hand towards Fengqian.

The princess glanced at the hand extended by the general, she paused, her palm resting on the ground, and stood up on her own.

General Qi withdrew his hand and did not speak.

There is a faint sense of loss that cannot be detected.

Feng Qian didn't care about the debris anymore, and slipped in from the side, avoiding inspections all the way.

The nimble figure looks like he has done this kind of thing a lot, so he is very familiar with it.

Qi Yin followed Feng Qian closely.

Seeing the princess running straight to Yan Xing's main tent, he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and gently pulled her back.

Feng Qian's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell into Qi Yin's arms.

General Qi grabbed the girl's slender and soft waist by the way, tapped his toes, and hid behind the haystack.

The two squatted down.

Qi Yin leaned against Feng Qian's ear and said softly, "Princess, do you know how dangerous it is?"

General Junxiu frowned slightly, his eyes were squinted, and there was a little worry in his dark pupils.

The wind choked lightly.

After a moment of silence, she said, "I can get away with it."

Qi Yin was silent.

The princess's voice was flat: "If General Qi is afraid, you can leave first. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with the general."

He frowned.

Qi Yin could see and hear Princess Le'an's self-confidence in himself, and he admitted that she might indeed have the ability to escape unscathed.

But he was inexplicable and didn't want her to be in danger.

Not at all.

Qi Yin got up expressionlessly, left the princess behind, and went to the main tent alone.

Feng Qian looked at General Qi's back.

He tilted his head slightly.

Is he... angry?

After confirming that there was no one around, Feng Qian also came out from behind the haystack and walked towards the main tent restraining the sound of footsteps.

Qi Yin found a hiding place, and when he saw Feng Qian, his expression didn't change, he just moved a place for Feng Qian slowly.

The slender lips pursed slightly.

Feng Qian: "...?"

Why is the general a little arrogant?

Feng Qian paused, walked over slowly and squatted down, hiding herself.

General Qi was silent, his face was expressionless, and his face was paralyzed.

Feng Qian glanced at him, then ignored him, leaned his ear against the tent, and listened casually.

in the main account.

Yan Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his bushy eyebrows furrowed deeply.

He snorted lightly: "Oh, useless things."

Standing beside him was a slender man, wearing a hood that covered half of his face, and he was dressed in black and purple.

small theater:

Feng Qian: General Qi, do you like me?

Qi Yin: The general dare not.

Feng Qian: Oh.

Qi Yin: Can't the princess ask again?

Feng Qian: Oh.

Qi Yin: Can't the princess say something else?

Feng Qian: Oh.

Qi Yin: ...

General Qi died, and the whole play ended.