Suddenly, Su Chong opened his eyes suddenly, Bai Chong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately changed into a pitiful expression, his body was close to him, and his slender hands kept patting his back, seeing that his consciousness was a little clear, he immediately leaned on his chest and said softly: "The king is a nightmare?"

Su Chong patted her shiny back with his backhand, "It's okay, it's just a bed, it's still a little unstable here." ”

She smiled softly, stretched out her tongue and licked his chest, the little daughter was full, she said: "My father has always liked to sleep on hard beds, for so many years, even in the cold winter and wax moon, he will not put a few more thick bedding on the bed, no wonder the king is not used to sleeping, even me, I am a little unaccustomed!"

"Oh?" Su Chong replied with interest, and then said: "There is such a strange thing, could it be that Emperor Yan is too thin to General Bai, and Yu Lu still has to save flowers?" Although his tone was full of jokes, it was difficult not to feel the contempt emanating from the bone marrow, yes, contempt, not only to General Bai, who was admired by tens of millions of people in Qingzhou and even Dayan, but also to the now dilapidated Yan Kingdom.

Bai Ji twitched slightly at his words, and her slender fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, trying to suppress the anger in her heart. But she is extremely smart, her face has not changed at all, she just pretended to be stupid to the end, and said with a smile: "Naturally not, the king really likes to laugh." Her palms were secretly clenched, her father never forgot to discipline himself in his life, and he often talked about it in the past and today too many people live hard, with no covering tiles on the top and no covering clothes on his body, how can he sleep comfortably on the high bed and soft pillows?

But these are probably not understood by the demon king!

Su Chong was silent, and stretched his waist, "It's time for the lonely king to get up!"

"Ji Wei serves you to change your clothes!" She supported her sour body and was about to get up, Su Chong skillfully turned over and pressed her under him, and smiled evilly: "You better don't dangle in front of the Lone King, such a picky body, wait for the Lone King to can't help but ask you again!"

She only felt a chill in her heart, her body couldn't help but tremble, she smiled dryly, blinked her bright eyes and shrunk back, "Then the king should hurry up!" Su Chong raised his eyebrows at her in a rare good mood, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he was about to press on her again, Bai Chong hurriedly smiled embarrassedly, "The king, hurry up~" Su Chong shook his head and smiled and put on his clothes and went out to eat and discuss matters.

Bai Ji looked at the place where she was asleep, and remembered that her father often discussed the military situation with the soldiers until dawn, and now she is fine, and she has done something wrong with the demon king here, she also thinks it is ridiculous.

She clutched the sheets under her, and her heart was rounded around a thousand times. She hurriedly put on her underwear, lifted her shoes, and ran out, just as she caught a glimpse of a figure hurrying behind her, and she could see who it really was at a glance, she smiled secretly, and quietly took a few steps back, rolled her eyes, and suddenly ripped off a personal object from herself, and then hurriedly ran back to her room.

Since the fall of Qingzhou, she seems to have the habit of insomnia, no matter what her mood is, even if she is blank and has no thoughts, she can't fall asleep over and over, and it's funny to think about it, her little woman will worry about the country and the people to such a state.

After she nested for a while, she finally got up with her clothes on, picked up her pen and ink, and slowly wrote down a small poem, read and looked, and slowly read it out loud: "The waning moon sets in the shadows of the treetops in the west, and the insects are more silent in the middle of the night." The Sanskrit sound of the dusk drum frightens the lonely bird, and the dawn window dog barks and sings the dawn. ”

Between thoughts, what lingered in her ears was that when her father was victorious, the soldiers were blowing and singing, she lowered her head and supported it with one hand, now this feeling, hehe, can't help but the corners of her eyes are slightly wet, she hummed shallowly, but she didn't dare to be too loud, for fear of being heard by the ears and eyes around her that she was singing the song of the old country, but the rhythm was so low that it seemed to whimper to conjure up too many memories, that bleakness, indulgence, and even some self-sin ringing in the ears...... On the one hand, the Baifu warrior triumphed, and on the other hand, he was happy under the demon king, the pictures in her mind were staggered, she lowered her eyes, tears dripped on the paper, blurring the remnants of the flowers, maybe in fact, all this is predestined, and it will not change!