Last night's journey was vivid, the royal horse galloped, the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of jade bells, the opening and closing of the windows, and the spring tent and the ink hair danced together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThis article is written by. The first such wild step pleases her

"Hmm." Twilight's voice is inaudible, and the roots of her ears are pink and cute when she looks down.

Twilight Qing raised her eyes and saw Bu Xihuan lying beside her with her arms half-propped up, her black hair was loose, her robe was half-untied, her jade bore was as smooth as jade, and her collarbone was branded with a piece of red.

"Lady awake?" The voice in the ears is lazy and soft, more pleasant than the jade sound.

After three years in the army, Twilight Qing has always slept lightly, and when he woke up, he saw that the window was half-hidden, the golden glow fell all over the windowsill, the red Luo warm tent was swept in the wind, and the jade bell of the tent falling in the corner of the tent was rolling in the cloud-like quilt, mellow and lovely, and the jade sound was pleasant.

……

When he lay down with his clothes closed, the moon had sunk outside the window, and the sky was about to dawn.

Bu Xihuan wiped her body twice for Twilight, until she saw that her eyebrows were stretched a little and her breathing was no longer heavy, so she took out a jade box from under the brocade quilt stacked under the window, and dipped it in some snow-white ointment and applied it to her.

Moon Shadow caught the copper basin, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the water in the basin, his eyes quickly turned away, and he deliberately took a long detour when he fetched water, without passing by Qingqing's side.

After a long time, the copper basin was handed out of the window, and the man's voice sank, "Fetch a basin of water." ”

The man lowered his head and washed the handkerchief, his eyebrows were locked like a jade river, and his self-blame was hidden deeply, and his regret was knotted.

He should be more in control, he really shouldn't be greedy for momentary pleasure.

Tonight, I didn't count the Qingqing protector, and I suffered her......

Bu Xihuan pouted with a faint smile, gently lifted the corner of the quilt, wiped the sweat beads on her jade back for her, afraid that she would catch a cold, he would wipe the quilt in time, and when he opened the corner of the quilt and saw her **, he suddenly showed a distressed look.

The water temperature was just right, and Twilight slept deeply, and the wet handkerchief touched the tip of her nose, and she only trembled her eyelashes.

Moon Shadow should be, and walked quickly, and when he came back from fetching water, Bu Xihuan had already gotten up and put on his robe. The water came in from the window, and Bu Xihuan put the copper basin on the wedding plate in the corner, gently brushed away the wet hair on Twilight's face, and wiped her sideburns and forehead sweat with a soaked handkerchief, even the small beads of sweat on her eyebrows.

"Bring a basin of water." When the breathing of the person in his arms stabilized, Bu Xihuan said lightly to the window.

Twilight's eyes lifted, and she fell asleep as she fell asleep.

This tired state made the man feel distressed, and he couldn't help but hold back his smile, gently stroked the woman's green silk, stroked it, and his fingertips swept over the back of her neck like a dragonfly.

Twilight's eyes seemed to open and close, the desire to be disgusted was weak, the desire to sleep was sleepless, and the feelings full of shame and anger could be transmitted to Bu Xihuan's heart through his chest, he couldn't help laughing, the rhythm was low, and it couldn't be said to be good, she listened to it in her ears, don't say it's disgusting, and she doesn't even bother to frown.

The powdered person is like a spring water in the crook of the man's arm, with delicate eyes, shy spring cheeks, and a state of shame and indignation that is rare in his life. This is the most disorganized night of her life, how will she meet people tomorrow?

In the carriage, the newlyweds sleep together, and the jade bones are fragrant. There is a red tent hanging in front of the window, the tent has been smoked with medicinal herbs in advance, and the river breeze blows, and the car is full of incense at night.

Zhang Tong stopped, the corners of his mouth raised bitterly, and then walked away, never looking back.

This sounds simple, but in fact it is thoughtful.

The summer night was hot and humid, and the carriage was too close to the campfire lit in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, and it was difficult for people to sleep at night, but Dusk Qing had been in the army for three years and was used to the light in front of the tent.

The window opened, and the man's voice was as lazy as the wind, "Withdraw the campfire farther away, and leave nothing in front of the tent." ”

I haven't gone far yet, just hear a squeak.

"The assassin was captured in the last general's camp, so you might as well take it to the last general's military tent for interrogation." Zhang Tong asked Han Qichu for his life, and when Han Qichu agreed, he retired first.

Han Qichu was like an amnesty, and hurriedly received the order, and the soldiers also made the order, but their mouths were about to grin behind their ears one by one.

The voice is dry, hoarse and lazy, as if the early rain is resting and the clouds are not dissipating, and the affection is thick.

In the middle of the night, a voice came from the carriage, "The queen is happy to be quiet, wait for tonight and go elsewhere to discuss matters, don't disturb Feng's sleep." ”

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Han Qichu regretted it and didn't dare to say anything more, and for a long time after that, outside the military tent, only the sound of the military flag hunting was heard, and no human voice was heard.

How dare Moon Shadow answer, only pursed her lips, if the lip knife can kill, Han Qichu must have been splashed with blood on the spot.

Han Qi's face was red when he first boarded, and he was busy talking to save it, how could he say too many things wrong, "Ah, that...... I don't know if the holy bow phoenix body is safe? ”

I don't know who couldn't help but laugh.

Burst!

Moon Shadow: "......"

Han Qichu has always been exquisite, but it seems that these people have not gone to the cave room, but the cave room has come to the things in front of him, he is still the first time to meet it, and he was stunned for a while, and casually echoed: "Eh, it turned out to be the guardian of the divine horse, what a good horse!" ”

This remark leads to reverie, and the generals' faces are all strange when they hear this, some are dumbfounded, some have twitches at the corners of their mouths, and some are grinning, but Zhang Tong pursed his lips, and the look of pain was hidden in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at the window for a long time.

Without authorization?

"There is an assassin in Jiangxin, the protector of the divine horse, who drove the imperial horse to the army without authorization." Moon Shadow is concise and to the point.

"Ahem!" Han Qichu coughed, saluted the carriage, and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask Lord Guard, what is this ......?"

Moon Shadow swayed to the window, her eyes chilling, like a door god.

The spring color is locked into the window, and a sleeve is pressed into the crack of the window, which is beautiful and red.

The assassin was being interrogated in the tent, and the guards knew Qingqing and the imperial horse, and when they saw it from afar, they hurriedly reported to the Chinese army's big tent, and when the carriage stopped, Han Qichu had already led the generals to march out, and saw the moon shadow sweeping off the horse, and the clothes were swept away, and the car window was closed!

The royal horse collided all the way, and the moon shadow couldn't calm down when he rode the horse, and the royal horse followed Qingqing all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army before stopping.

After the carriage broke into the barracks, Twilight couldn't afford to lose her memory.