Chang Ting twitched the corners of his lips and smiled dryly, "Really...... Is it really that obvious? ”

Hua Muhan's hand suddenly pressed hard, and Chang Ting had already fallen into his arms with the quilt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Can you please stop being ...... this?"

Before she could finish exclaiming, Hua Muhan had already let her lie in the crook of her arm, staring at her with burning eyes, and whispered, "Changting, how much surprise and shock do you want to bring me?" Every time I see you, you make me feel uneasy, both familiar and strange......"

Changting hugged the quilt in a small pile in his arms, wiped a trace of shyness on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just playing the piano, as for making so many sighs, I will have more......"

Hua Muhan hugged her slender waist tightly and asked seriously, "What else will you do?" Tell me now, don't let me feel that way anymore, it will make me very uneasy, I am always afraid that I don't know you enough, I am afraid that you will no longer be my Changting. ”

Changting raised his eyes to look at him, and hugged the quilt in his arms tightly, "In addition to knowing a few musical instruments, I also want to give you a special gift, which you can see on your birthday." ”

"I remember, you didn't learn this when you were in Sanssouci Valley, did you learn it before the age of thirteen? You wander around, how can you learn so exquisitely? ”

Chang Ting blinked a pair of big eyes and smiled mysteriously at him, "Do you believe it or not, I'm a genius who is rare to see in hundreds of years?" Believe it or not, I've never said big things in front of you? Believe it or not, I have the ability to touch the bypass? ”

Hua Muhan carefully looked at her sly gaze, stretched out his long index finger and scraped the tip of her nose, hooked his lips shallowly, and whispered affectionately, "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it." My little Changting is really a treasure, a priceless treasure. ”

Changting grinned so numbly that he rolled over the quilt, escaped from his embrace, and sat in the corner with his knees crossed.

"What about marching to war, then? The way you lined up and strategized tonight, you look so sophisticated, if it weren't for the fact that we have been living together for the past few years, I would have thought you had been on the battlefield. Hua Muhan tilted his body, propped himself on the bed with one hand, and lay down on his side in a chic manner.

Chang Ting kept a safe distance from him, pursed his lips and thought about it, still slyly smiling, "Don't you think that I was born to be a marshal?" After tonight's events, would you like to send me to the army for further study? Perhaps, in less than ten years, I can make the Qingsang frontier solid and make the Qingsang River Qinghaiyan. ”

Hua Muhan's eyes sank, and he looked at her for a long time and was silent.

Chang Tingtian is not afraid of the ground, he is afraid of his anger and willfulness.

And this man's anger is often manifested in not speaking.

As for willfulness, it is to practice one's own body, such as getting drenched in the rain or something.

Chang Ting smiled the scoundrel, let go of his knee-hugging arm, and threw his limbs in front of him.

Because she had to sleep, she was wearing only a thin white middle coat, and her hair was scattered, and this smile was really beautiful.

Hua Muhan's thin lips pursed darkly, his phoenix eyes narrowed into a thin line, his body was secretly stiff, and his hands were slightly clenched.

There was a faint agarwood in his nose, Chang Ting's shy face leaned towards his wide cuffs and inhaled deeply, his eyes flashed, shining like stars, "It smells so good." ”

Hua Muhan didn't move and didn't say a word, letting her please her.

Seeing that the gesture didn't work, Chang Ting knelt down in front of him, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and began to make a big move.

Since entering Sanssouci Valley, she has been Hua Muhan's little heel, and her sleeves have been wrinkled by her many times.

As long as this is the case, it means that she is going to start coquettish.

Hua Muhan's deep phoenix eyes like an ancient well are secretly surging with anticipation.

But because he was squinting, Chang Ting couldn't see it.

"Hua Muhan, please, okay—" As expected, Chang Ting tugged at his sleeve, a pitiful pleading, his voice was soft and glutinous, and the old man dragged on, "Let me go to the army, just go to the army of the two kings." I'm going to dress up as a man, and I'm not going to let anyone know I'm a woman—"

Although Hua Muhan hoped that she could be coquettish to herself, it did not mean that he would agree to her request without principle.

He was very resolute, it was absolutely impossible to let her leave his side, not to mention, he still went to the army to suffer and take risks.

When the first half of the words were spoken, his heart was still rippling, immersed in her delicate and small appearance.

But when the words "Double King" came out of her mouth, his heart sank, and his face changed suddenly.

"As long as you are willing to promise me to let me go to the army, I will definitely be rewarded in the future...... Belch! ”

Changting has not finished sprinkling, and the person has been knocked down on the bed, thanks to the thickness of the mattress, otherwise, she will definitely die of pain.

"Are you going crazy?! If you don't agree, you don't agree, do you need to be rude? She immediately went into a frenzy, pushing the solid chest with both hands, and yelling at the man on her body, "I warn you, Hua Muhan, don't do that kind of bullying thing, otherwise, I ...... I won't forgive you for the rest of my life! ”

Hua Muhan waited patiently for her to finish yelling before she spoke gloomily, "Why do you want to go to the Ninth Uncle's army?" ”

Chang Ting was stunned, and his eyes blinked violently.

Before she could speak, Hua Muhan continued to ask, "Is it for Qin Weilang?" ”

Chang Ting opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

She had to admit that Hua Muhan's guess was right.

She's naturally for the crickets...... Uh, no, naturally it was for Qin Weilang that he had to go to Xiao Dongchen's army.

However, the idea is definitely very simple, and it is definitely not as unbearable as he thinks.

Hua Muhan saw that she really asked her, so she decided that she was going to prepare to go out of the wall.

The corners of his lips hooked, and he actually squinted his phoenix eyes and sneered.

Chang Ting was immediately frightened, his eyes widened in horror under him, and he opened his mouth, "You...... What's wrong with you? I...... Can't I go if I don't go......"

Hua Muhan approached her little by little, and said with a soft smile, "What did you say when you just met him tonight?" ”

Chang Tinggan swallowed his saliva, avoiding his gaze, and reluctantly laughed, "Cricket...... Crickets ......"

"What do you mean?" Hua Muhan's big hands tightly grabbed one of her wrists and fixed her under him.

Chang Ting felt that this posture was too shameful, and he didn't dare to look at the big vinegar jar on his body, and muttered in a low voice: "It's just that I simply recognized the wrong person......

Hua Muhan didn't let her avoid herself, and her forehead pressed against her forehead.

Chang Ting's chin lowered again and again, trying to keep his distance from him, and begged in his mouth, "Hua Muhan, can we have something to say, don't ...... Don't ...... like that."

"Tell me, who does he look like? Who is Cricket? Hua Muhan's gaze locked on her deeply and asked aggressively.

(To be continued.) )