Looking at the departing back, the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his handsome and dusty figure melted into the surface of the river that became the same color as the sky, and the sparkling waves did not match half of his light.

"Princess...", breaking the silence, now that everyone is gone, there are only a few of them left.

Nanyang Sino turned around and looked at the envoy and a few rough strong men, and instantly felt sick to her stomach, and glanced at the fast entry into the city, she wanted to freshen up.

Guan Congwen didn't close his eyes all night, so he simply went to sleep, anyway, the situation in front of him was beneficial and harmless to the king of war.

In the cabin, a person ** upper body, the wound has been swollen and blue, the blood is still flowing down the arm, one person took the medicine box, looked at the person sitting on the seat, the wound washed by the rain over and over again, has almost suppurated and festered, and he can't bear to look directly and say: "Twelve Lang go and call someone in..."

"To General Ben."

Hearing this, he hurriedly stepped forward and put the medicine box on the table, opened it quickly, and saw Yang Jingsi directly pull out the wine bottle cork, pour wine on the knife, glanced at her and said, "Don't look." ”

He knew that she must be afraid of this scene, but his subordinates knew that she was a man, and it would be contrary to common sense to go out to find someone again.

Don't turn around, listen to the sound of cutting flesh behind you, and then with a muffled snort, the arrow was thrown on the floor of the boat.

Looking back, the wound was more than twice as large as Fang, and the blood hula flowed down his arm and on the mat.

"Ahh

"General, what's wrong?" The soldier who was drawing arrows on the outer deck asked nervously when he heard the shout.

"It's okay, you!"

Hearing the sound, the soldier stopped and continued to bow his head to do his work, anyway, the military division is inside, what can happen!

"I... to bandage you. ”

He didn't shirk anymore, and watched her carefully clean the wound, as if it hurt in her body, and her expression was not beautiful. After half a bottle of gold sore medicine was sprinkled, the bleeding finally stopped, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed.

It was not the first time that Mu Shishilang had seen this shirtless Yang Jingsi, and he didn't understand why he was so restrained today that he didn't dare to touch it, every time he changed his clothes in the past, he was like an old husband and wife.

The thick eyebrows looked at the silver-white mask placed next to him, this is the emperor's thing, but now it is in her hands, quite puzzled.

After the bandage was tied, the big face suddenly approached, "What's wrong?" Yu said.

"You're blushing." With a teasing word, Mu Shishilang hurriedly touched his hot cheeks, but he didn't want to be thrown directly on the table.

At this time, two men appeared. One is lying down, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, pink peach cheeks, and the other is lying on his stomach, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his heart is like a fire. Just when the lips touch, the eyes will meet.

"General!"

"What?" Yang Jingsi hurriedly got up and said in a deep voice.

"A commander surnamed Liu came, saying that he was inviting the general to catch up." replied.

"Nope! Wait, General Ben needs to rest, no one is to disturb! Commanded.

"Yes!"

Yang Jingsi directly carried the person into the secret room and put it on the couch, "Qing'er." ”

"Hmm..."

After that, he stretched out his hand and picked up the wide belt of the military robe, and the face of the person on the couch was red again, like a bright red fruit, the skin was smooth and ripe with sweetness, and he couldn't stop tasting it.

Just as he was about to continue the kiss, he was stopped, "It's not safe." ”

What's not safe? No one dares to come in and disturb you, and you're afraid of being exposed halfway through? He said softly, "It's going to be fine." ”

After saying that, he took away the hand that was as white as Hanyu in front of him, leaned over and kissed it.

The light in the room was dim, gradually filled with crimson, the warm breath came to his face, and the wet military robes fell on the floor of the bed, Yang Jingsi was no longer the same wooden as he was at the beginning, he wanted to make this body his own.

Obviously, the person under him, like a tight string, clamped his legs around his chest, did not give himself a little gap, tried to move one of her white arms, but did not back down, so he had to move to the end of the couch, little by little, from the feet, began to relieve the tension.

She has been the crown princess and even the imperial concubine, how could she not know what will happen next, besides, she has accompanied the emperor to perform at a critical moment.

Naturally, he shouted, which was more crispy and intoxicating than the imitation he had once imitated in the palace, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, which would be bad if he was accidentally heard.

Yang Jingsi got up, helped her silence, sealed her lips, but did not stop, and continued to relax her tension...

The lips overflowed: "You have a fever, is it a wound?" "The place where Mu Shishilang's hands touched was like a hot fire cage.

Looking at the person who was interrupting again, he began to untie himself and grabbed it again, and went straight in.

"It hurts..."

"There will be a little, Qing'er relaxes...", soothingly, gently stroking the red cheeks.

Just when the guidance was proper and the tacit understanding was coordinated, suddenly a back flashed in her mind, and Yang Jingsi looked at the person who was distracted and sped up.

He admitted that he was jealous, although he knew that this little episode should not be at a critical moment, but he really couldn't suppress it.

Today's emperor is too good, not at all what he thinks in his heart is just a benevolent and righteous ruler, who has the ambition to look at everything, look at the overall situation, and change his life against the sky.

In just a few days, he ordered someone to transform this huge ship driven underwater, and he dared to cross the river against the wind to sneak attack, and if he was not careful, the ship would be destroyed and killed.

Now, the plan has been changed temporarily, I am afraid that it is not calculated that the deputy general behind will not be able to send troops, the rowing soldiers against the wind have arrived, and the day has passed, and they are tired and prostrative without drinking or eating, and they have no strength to hold weapons.

As Yang Jingsi thought, several attempts at night were against the wind and rain and could not travel, with the passage of time, the momentum was not small, a few cowhide drums floated on the water, and quickly fished on the shore, and saw four big words written: break the drum and take the letter.

This letter was naturally written by Qin Cao, the wind is south tonight, and if you drift out, you will return to the other side, so there is no need to send any more troops, so he has to delay this staff for a while, although he doesn't want to.

The sunlight slowly became stronger, Qin Cao left the river bank, found a shady place alone, sat on the rocks, and looked at the breeze floating on the water, as if there was a beautiful face on it.

The rain-soaked places on his body had long since been evaporated by the sun, and he had never been so unkempt, and he had not slept all night, pestle his chin, and take a nap.

But it just so happened that the stubborn Fan'er didn't enter his dreamland, wasn't he angry because he agreed to the princess? But his harem is so big, one more is just a digital concept.

Besides, this Nanyang princess had no chance to enter Tianyi Country at all, because there was no such step in his plan, it was just a matter of delaying time.

Nanyang Sino was immersed in it, put on makeup and beautiful clothes, and ran to the bank of the river to find the figure...