Chapter 225: Battle (11)
Lan Weishu was stunned, even Xianchen was stunned, and his hand, which was still busy, suddenly stopped at Lan Weishu's waist, and his slender fingers were still pulling Lan Weishu's belt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Atmosphere...... It seems subtle.
The person in front of you is half-squatting, and a pair of watery eyes are looking at you quietly, and even the more you look in, the more clearly you can see the agility hidden under that quiet face.
At this moment, if you don't do something, you seem to be a little sorry for yourself, Lan Weishu thought so.
The body also tilted, and Ruyu's ten fingers stretched out and were about to clasp Xian Chen's face, but the entire atmosphere was ruined by Xian Chen's abrupt voice.
"Haha, it's just that our husband and wife are a little different from ordinary people, hahahaha!" Slim Dust laughed without an image, and the laughter pierced the entire night sky.
Lan Weishu retracted his actions casually, pretending that nothing had happened, and asked according to Xianchen's words, "What's the difference?" ā
"Yes, ordinary people are men are husbands and women are wives! When you come to us, I am my husband and you are my wife! Hahahaha! Xian Chen laughed breathlessly and replied to Lan Weishu.
Lan Weishu's face suddenly became not so good-looking, and Xianchen hurriedly comforted: "Lady, come on, let your husband serve you to wash up, and then we will go to bed." The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and I hope that the lady will not live up to this great time! ā
Xianchen said this, but put his finger on Lan Weishu's chin, rubbed his thumb ambiguously against Lan Weishu's smooth chin, and said such frivolous words in his mouth, like a man visiting the green building.
Looking at Lan Weishu's ambiguous eyes, it seemed that he really had that kind of plan.
Lan Weishu was tickled in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Xianchen became different from before, and the temperature of his body was also rising rapidly.
Jun's face turned red, Lan Weishu stabilized his mind, and waved away Xianchen's hand, "Xianchen, don't make trouble!" The voice was hoarse, with an imperceptible ****, and embarrassment.
seemed to be annoyed with why he was so breathless and didn't dare to look at Xianchen again.
The more Xianchen played, the more addicted he became, and he didn't notice Lan Weishu's abnormality at all, and grabbed Lan Weishu's belt vigorously, "Little lady, don't be shy." I haven't done anything for my husband! Look at your face, why is it so red? It's really hard to see and want to do bad things! ā
Hearing this, Lan Weishu's face turned even redder.
He pulled out his belt from Xian Chen's hand, and said awkwardly: "Xian Chen, don't make trouble, it's not early, let's rest quickly." There's a lot to do tomorrow! ā
"Isn't that just going to rest? I also want your cooperation. Lady, you don't cooperate as a husband, how can you rest here? Xian Chen's words became more and more frivolous, making Lan Weishu a big man not know how to deal with it.
Fortunately, at this time, there was a voice outside the door, interrupting the words in the room that made people blush and heartbeat when they listened to it.
"Childe, have you rested? That's the case, there is a military intelligence report from the front, can the subordinates come in? "It's the voice of Thirteen.
Xian Chen completely ignored the movement outside, and when he heard Thirteen say that there was a military situation, he still didn't stop to untie Lan Weishu's belt, Lan Weishu was injured, and he didn't dare to make too many movements, for fear that he would tear the wound if he was not careful.
But Xian Chen's hand couldn't get rid of Lan Weishu no matter how he did, seeing that Thirteen was about to come in when he heard that no one in the room answered, Lan Weishu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Slim Dust, really don't play. Thirteen has something to say, so let's let him in quickly. Hearing the anger in Lan Weishu's tone, Xian Chen finally raised his head from his belt.
"Alright, let him in, then. But it's not a book, how did you get this belt? I've been researching for a long time, but I can't find how to untie it, and if you can't untie it, you won't be able to lie down and rest. Otherwise, you teach me once, and I might be able to do it next time. Xian Chen looked at Lan Weishu with an innocent face, and seemed to be a little angry.
Qi Lan Weishu's belt tie method is too complicated, and he is angry that he is clumsy, and he still can't do it after a long time.
Lan Weishu was petrified, and his feelings were entangled there for a long time just now, and the person in front of him just wanted to untie his belt!!
Clearing his throat, Lan Weishu raised his voice and said outside, "Thirteen, come in." ā
Thirteen Ben was going to come in by himself, but when he was hesitating, he heard Lan Weishu's voice, and hurriedly opened the curtain and came in.
Seeing the incomparably pure scene in the room, he secretly sighed that his thoughts were too dirty, and he thought that his son and empress had been silent for so long because they were running errands and were inconvenient to be disturbed!
"You just said you have a military intelligence? What's going on? I'll hear it. Xianchen returned to his normal state in an instant, as if the person who would make Lan Weishu blushing just now was not her.
Thirteen glanced at Lan Weishu, and after getting Lan Weishu's nod, he spoke slowly: "That's the case, empress, there was a spy in front of me to report, saying that the Northern Army sent someone here tonight, and it seems that he intends to kill us by surprise." Do we need to prepare early? ā
"Huh! Which spy is so loyal to his duties so late that he can even see the movements of the Northern Army clearly, and send the news back so early? It's really a great ability, why haven't I heard that there are such talents in our Dali before? Xianchen held on to the teacup, carefully studied the lines on it by the light, and asked casually after hearing Thirteen's words.
Thirteen didn't expect that Xianchen would focus on this, shouldn't he be thinking of a way to quickly mobilize manpower and prepare for defense at this time?
For a while, I couldn't think of why Xian Chen asked like this, and Thirteen was also a little short of words, so he had to answer Xian Chen's question: "It's Vice General Xu Wen." Didn't you put the cavalry battalion in charge of him? Tonight, he and his brothers are holding on, standing on the lookout and not daring to take a nap for a moment to pay attention to the movements of the Northern Army! ā
"Oh~" Xian Chen's tone lengthened, and his scalp tingled when he heard it, and he couldn't guess what was going on in the young empress in front of him.
Throwing a life-saving look at his master, Lan Weishu slowly spoke, "Thirteen, we all know the specific situation, and there will be nothing for you to do next." You go down first. ā
This sentence is simply a natural sound for the current thirteen, and he suddenly left the camp as if he had been amnestied.
Xian Chen looked at the speed of Thirteen and secretly sighed, touched his face and said, "Lan Weishu, am I so terrifying?" How do you think Thirteen looks like I'm going to be scared to death? (To be continued.) )