Marrying a Disabled General and be His Wife

Feng Chilie rubbed the back of Tan Chuyan’s neck with his calloused fingers, clearly feeling his protruding neck bones. He finally sucked the tip of Tan Chuyan’s soft tongue and released the grip.

He put his lips against his forehead and asked, “Why are you so thin?”

Tan Chuyan’s breath was still a little unsteady.

“It’s okay. I’ll ask Uncle Fu to give you a good patch,” Feng Chilie said, “If you don’t gain weight when I come back, you’re doomed.”

“If I really don’t gain weight,” Tan Chuyan looked at him, “What are you going to do, general?”

Feng Chilie laughed softly. Suddenly, he said in his ear, “I’ll strip you naked and throw you on the bed. I’ll teach you a lesson.”

Tan Chuyan’s ears were a little itchy from his breath, and his whole body felt numb. He wanted to respond in a provocative voice, but he could only say softly, “I’m so scared.”

Facing Tan Chuyan, there was no need for love potions. His every move and smile were like the strongest love potion in the world, easily seducing a person’s heartstrings.

Especially his eyes; every time he curled them up, his charm was revealed inadvertently, making people want to bully him severely and watch him cry.

Feng Chilie took a deep breath: “Don’t seduce me!”

Tan Chuyan was innocent: “I didn’t.”

“You did.”

“I didn’t!”

Tan Chuyan was unhappy, patted him hard on the chest, and exited the small space, saying, “Let go quickly. It takes at least three days to reach Pingchuan.”

“Don’t run around!” Feng Chilie gave one last instruction, then turned around and drew back into the carriage.

The driver said “drive,” and the carriage drove out slowly, followed by a long team escorting silver, grain, and cotton clothes.

Since the Wolf Eagle Cavalry was not around, they were escorted by the Hongying Army.

The Hongying Army was the royal army, while the Wolf Eagle Cavalry was the Feng family’s private army.

Tan Chuyan stood at the door of the General’s Mansion, watching Feng Chilie’s carriage disappear before going back.

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Returning to Feng Chilie’s courtyard, he couldn’t help but raise his hand and touch his still hot lips.

Only then did he realize that he and Feng Chilie had just exchanged a deep kiss.

It didn’t matter.

They were both men and neither had a partner.

It didn’t matter.

Tan Chuyan comforted himself like this.

“Your Highness, the medicine is ready.” Tianbao brought the medicine in and placed it in front of Tan Chuyan. He looked at his beautiful red and swollen lips with some surprise.

He was stunned for a while and then said anxiously, “Your Highness, why is your mouth like this? It must have been stung by a bee! No, there are no bees today.”

Tianbao couldn’t figure out what was going on, but he turned around and went to look in the medicine box. He brought over the anti-swelling ointment: “Your Highness, please apply some.”

Tan Chuyan drank the medicine in one gulp and refused the ointment handed over by Tianbao: “It’s okay. I bit it accidentally. It will be fine in a while.”

“Okay.” Tianbao put away the ointment, but he couldn’t imagine how Tan Chuyan bit his lip like this.

Tan Chuyan closed the window and whispered to Tianbao, who was collecting the medicine: “You will go to Ling-han Pavilion later and ask Uncle Yan to find a way to send my substitute.”

Tianbao didn’t know much about such matters, but he was still very interested.

“Your Highness is going out?”

“Yes.” Tan Chuyan looked a little nervous: “I have to go to Pingchuan.”

The water in Pingchuan was very deep; otherwise, it would not have taken so long for Jing Kingdom to complete the assimilation task.

And Tuoba Lan was still there, so it was hard to guarantee that she wouldn’t do anything to Feng Chilie.

Although she was her biological mother, it was obvious to all how cold Tuoba Lan had been towards Feng Chilie in the past few years.

If something happened to Feng Chilie, then the Wolf Eagle Cavalry would be in chaos, Chu Qingyi would lose the power in her hands, and their future would be very difficult.

Therefore, he must go to Pingchuan this time.

For Feng Chilie, and for himself.

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In the evening, Ling-han Pavilion came early to replace this month’s bonsai at the General’s Mansion.

Uncle Fu was obviously stunned when he received Yan Changfeng: “Master Yan, has he come early this month?”

Feng Chilie indeed told them about this.

Uncle Fu nodded: “Then I’ll bother Master Yan. I’ll go and do some work first.”

“You’re busy, just leave it to me.”

Yan Changfeng always comes, and every time he brought the bonsai, he helped set it up, so Uncle Fu was very relieved and left the matter to him.

After Uncle Fu walked away, Yan Changfeng nodded and walked to Feng Chilie’s yard with a boy was holding a pot of wintersweet flowers.

They saw Tan Chuyan playing with the birds in the yard from a distance.

There were not many people in Feng Chilie’s yard, but there were quite a lot of flowers, plants, insects, fish, birds, and beasts. Among them, the one that Tan Chuyan liked the most was the parrot.

Because it learned from him to call Feng Chilie a “bad guy.”

The parrot was repeating these two words with his mouth full when Yan Changfeng’s voice intervened: “Young Master, I’ve brought them here.”

Tan Chuyan had already dismissed all the servants in the yard, saying he wanted to rest, leaving only Tianbao.

But he still looked around: “Come in.”

The incense was filling the burner, and Yan Changfeng disguised himself. After a while, a man who looked exactly like Tan Chuyan appeared, and he turned to Tan Chuyan again.

Tan Chuyan disguised himself, and the two successfully swapped their identities.

After changing clothes, Tan Chuyan ordered: “Stop talking. If Uncle Fu gives you medicine, just drink it. They are all tonics and are harmless to the body.”

The boy who faced Tan Chuyan’s face nodded.

Tianbao looked at Tan Chuyan reluctantly: “Your Highness, won’t you take me with you?”

“Be good,” Tan Chuyan said as if coaxing a child: “I’ll bring you something delicious when I come back.”

“Okay.” Tianbao’s expression dimmed for a moment, and he was a little annoyed as to why he didn’t know martial arts.

Tan Chuyan rubbed Tianbao’s head one last time and left with Yan Changfeng.

Returning to Ling-han Pavilion, he changed into Young Master Yan’s clothes and rode Zhaoye to Pingchuan.

The clothes were blown by the night wind.