There was wind on the mountain, slightly blowing people's hair, and the trumpets in the barracks were bursting, and the lights were lit, a solemn scene.

Shang Fei held a piece of cloth in his hand, sat silently on the top of the mountain, wiping a curved bow, the bow was still the color of the old days, black and dull, even the paint on the bow body had faded a lot, looking a little shabby, but his eyes showed an expression of treating old friends, turned his head and glanced at Lian Heng next to him, and asked, has the army of the Rongdi people begun to camp on the opposite mountain?

Yuan Ji nodded and approached a few steps, and the spy said that the enemy's chariots and horses stretched for two hundred miles, and the enemy troops who came to attack were all cavalry, with 300,000 controlling the strings.

Shang Fei snorted, on behalf of himself to listen, his expression seriously wiped the bow, pursed the corners of his lips and said, this bow is handed down by my ancestors, over the generations to shoot and kill Rong Di generals fifty-four people, when it was passed to me, but no new number of people was added, and the enemy generals shot by this bow remained at fifty-four people, and today Rong Di people are attacking, I hope to hold this bow with my own hands, and the arrow will stain the enemy's blood.

Yuan Jidao, the little master's painstaking efforts to the Stream Cinema are all known to his subordinates.

Shang Fei smiled and said, everyone says that the people who go on the expedition are sentimental, it seems that this sentence is very reasonable, I miss the days when the princess was by my side now, but it was too dangerous here, and I still didn't bring her here to suffer.

Yuan Ji squatted down beside him, looked down at the lights everywhere under the mountain, and there was a bit of trance in his eyes, and muttered, The little master's thoughts are human, after all, who likes the years of war? I'm afraid it's those who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

The night is dark, the stars surround the bright moon, look down at the beauty of the world, and the wind blows the grass and trees swaying slightly. There are patches of green, and a lot of freshness drifts over with the wind, which makes people feel the silence in their hearts even more.

Shang Fei's cold cheeks showed a little smile, and he recalled, I don't know what the princess is doing now, whether she is cooking tea and drinking again, and what Shuang'er is doing. Is it sewing clothes?

Yuan Ji did not speak. When it comes to Shang Fei's family affairs, he has never kept his mouth shut, and Shang Fei seems to have long been used to it. It's not surprising that he put down the bow in his hand, rubbed his legs and smiled, "It's really cold here." I sat there for a while, and then I suddenly realized that my legs were numb......."

Yuan Ji hurriedly said. Why don't your subordinates go back and pick up some clothes?

Shang Fei thought for a while and smiled, Okay, thank you.

Yuan Ji smiled awkwardly and said loudly. This is all as it should be, after all, the little master is tired, he turned around and hurried down the mountain.

Shang Fei was the only one left on the top of the mountain. He hugged his legs tightly and stared at the lights under the mountain. The long hair brushed his cheeks slightly, and the Rongdi military camp on the opposite hill sounded a whining horn, which was the horn of the deployment of troops and commanders, he knew.

Just when he was thinking a lot, he felt warm on his body, and when he looked down and saw a robe draped over him, Shang Fei smiled and said, why did he come back so quickly?

No one spoke, a pair of silky hands caressed his slightly thin shoulders, fingertips touched carefully, fingers gently kneaded his tired shoulders, like lovers who had been separated for a long time, deeply attached, the familiar fragrance lingered beside him, Shang Fei's face was happy, and when he turned around, a girl was wearing a water blue bandeau inside, revealing a snow-white complexion at the placket, and a pink embroidered skirt wrapped around her slender and slender body, standing in front of her with a smile on her pretty face, and a pair of eyes looking at Shang Fei with a pair of bright eyes, it was Lin Zhixuan.

Shang Fei seemed a little surprised, and smiled in disbelief, why did Xuan'er come here?

Lin Zhixuan smiled mischievously, pinched the skirt with her fair hand and turned it around cutely in front of him, and said coquettishly, Xianggong is here, why can't people come?

Shang Fei pursed his lips and smiled, It's not that it can't be, it's just that it's chaotic here after all, and it's about to go to war, I'm not worried about you, as he spoke, he opened his arms and motioned for her to come into his arms.

Lin Zhixuan walked over to him with a smile, sat down on his Shang Fei's lap, snuggled into his arms and murmured, There is chaos here, you are the father-in-law of the family, how can you rest assured, I had to come and take a look by myself.

Shang Fei touched her jade hand, stroked it carefully and said with a smile, I am also worried about you, you always like to kick the quilt at night, I am afraid that you will catch a cold alone.

Lin Zhixuan smiled shyly when she heard this, and said softly, not afraid, Sister Shuang accompanied others at night, she said that there was no minister in the general's mansion, and there must be a person in charge, so she didn't follow the others.

Shang Fei hugged her tightly, lowered his head and sniffed Lin Zhixuan's hair hard, and muttered in his mouth, Xuan'er, Xianggong misses you to death, you naughty girl is not around, it's really sad ......!

Lin Zhixuan blinked, her cheek approached Shang Fei's neck and scraped and said, there is no Xianggong, and people are just as sad, this time I won't go back, I want to accompany Xianggong to finish this battle.

Shang Fei raised his head and thought about it, and said in a deep voice, uh, this can't work, you are a daughter, and you can't suffer in this wilderness.

Lin Zhixuan was not angry at all when she heard this, but poked her head and stretched out her hand beautifully, it is precisely because she is a daughter that she should stay, speaking of this, her cheeks flushed, she buried her head close to Shang Fei's earlobe and said, Because, after all, Xianggong needs a woman to take care of you......

Shang Fei looked stunned, and some couldn't react, ah, just because of this?

Lin Zhixuan's delicate body snuggled up to him tighter, her voice was delicate and greasy, and her fingertips gently circled Shang Fei's lips and whispered, Could it be that Xianggong doesn't want others?

This sentence sounded tugging at the heartstrings, Shang Fei's body trembled involuntarily, looked at the wife in his arms, the whole person was very emotional, and said with a smile in his mouth, Xuan'er is really a ghost, really likable, as he was talking, he gently opened his lips and held Lin Zhixuan's jade finger, and the tip of his tongue was lightly wrapped around licking and kissing like a child eating his own finger.

Lin Zhixuan groaned unbearably, and the mist in the depths of her eyes flowed and looked at Shang Fei with affection and said, The Xianggong family misses you and misses the bad guys, I'm afraid that if you come out to fight, if there is a three-long and two-short, I can't help but come over and take a look, but I'm worried about the dead......

Shang Fei held her jade hand, kissed the back of her fingertips with his lips, and said with a smile, silly boy, don't you want you? You're my wife.

Lin Zhixuan tilted her head and said with a smile, this is not true, people do not misunderstand each other, they just miss you very much, they are afraid that you will have an accident in the war, otherwise people will not be able to live.

Shang Fei nodded and smiled, don't worry, let go of such a delicate wife as you, no one will be reluctant to go to Huangquan.

Lin Zhixuan listened to the disgusted words, bullying people, and quietly making Xuan'er's jokes......

Shang Fei smiled happily and said, How can there be, I really think that I finally married such a delicate wife as you, and I haven't been together for a few years, so I can say that I died in battle.

Lin Zhixuan looked at his face with affection, and felt the tenderness in her heart, and couldn't help but stretch out a pair of jade hands to hug Shang Fei, burying her face in his chest and whispering, "Xianggong, Xuan'er wants you, you love Xuan'er!" ”

Shang Fei reached out and gently pulled out the hair on Lin Zhixuan's cheeks, lowered his head and kissed her jade face, his eyes were hot and he whispered in a hoarse voice, Xianggong also wanted Xuan'er, and suddenly picked her up by the waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, and strode towards the woods. (To be continued)