Wen Xiang was dizzy by her pro, and there was no other way than to indulge.

Song Nanzhou's eyes opened slightly, and when he saw the spring sprouting between Wen Xiang's eyebrows, there was a piece of water under his eyes, and the cherry blossoms became more and more vivid.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, pinched her ruddy and delicate lips, and the look that had just cleared up became deep and fascinated again.

He bowed his head again and kissed the flap of his lips that he was reluctant to let go as soon as he touched it.

He liked Princess Qing, and he was moved by Princess Qing, which came from knowing each other when he was young, but his liking was moved, but he never wanted to completely take this person for himself like this moment, and he was reluctant to let anyone look at her.

Only by holding her in this way and having her can we get out of the crazy past life that I regretted, and can I slightly soothe the regrets and misses of those lives-

"No, no......" Wen Xiang felt that this wave of Song Nanzhou's fierce kisses that almost devoured her whole body made her really unbearable, and her breath was deprived, and if she didn't stop shouting, she would be suffocated.

Song Nanzhou let her go, but he still hugged her and gave her a gentle and shallow kiss on her face.

Wen Xiang tried to balance her breathing, and also found that this person seemed to be particularly fond of kissing the corner of her eye, and the feather-like kiss fell, light and itchy, so that she couldn't help but let out a "giggle" laugh.

"Hey, you kissed me in the face!" She reached out and pushed him, trying to get away from him.

But the big hand clasped around her waist did not move, so that her slender and soft waist was tightly pressed into his arms, "Now that I have touched you and kissed you, it is time to let me be responsible." ”

Wen Xiang's head was still a little confused: "Who knows who you touched?" Who have I become now? ”

As he spoke, he giggled again: "The only person who can appear in your camp is a man, have you really decided to break your sleeves?" It also depends on whether people are willing or not. ”

Without waiting for Song Nanzhou to speak, she frowned suspiciously: "It's strange, why am I in your bed?" ”

Even if she becomes a certain man, it should be in that person's bed, why did she open her eyes, but it was Song Nanzhou kissing her...... No, thin her!

"Good question." Song Nanzhou slowly stroked her pillow full of green silk, "I slept well at night, but suddenly my body was heavy, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that you fell into my arms like this." ”

It sounds ridiculous, but it's true.

In the second half of the night, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and when he saw that it was dark outside, and when he wanted to get up, his arms suddenly weighed, and she appeared in his arms without warning, as if falling from the sky.

As he saw in his dreams, delicate and lovely.

She was still asleep, and his breath sprayed lightly on his chest, and for a moment, he forgot to breathe, and could only stare blankly at her cheeks like red apples.

A warm, breathing, living person, just like this, naturally snuggled in his arms, sleeping peacefully and peacefully.

Wen Xiang obviously didn't believe it, and frowned at him: "Are you not waking up and still dreaming?" This is not a fairy tale world, and it still falls in your arms from the sky? ”

Song Nanzhou handed her the rhombic glasses on the bedside table, "Look for yourself." ”

Wen Xiang stretched out his hand to take it, only to find that he was still firmly holding him, his face was red, he struggled hard, sat up, and then realized that something was wrong.

As soon as she raised her hand, she saw her moon-white blouse, and when she looked down, she saw a bright red skirt. She had just painted this dress yesterday, so she was still very impressed—it was clearly the dress in the painting she painted yesterday!

Wen Xiang gasped in disbelief, touched her hair in a panic, and touched her face again, her eyes bursting with surprise. She looked at Song Nanzhou for verification, held her breath, and saw him nodding, still looking incredulous, her eyes turned around, fell on the rhombic mirror in his hand, and snatched it away.

Her vague appearance was reflected in the blurred bronze mirror, but no matter how vague it was, Wen Xiang could recognize the face in the bronze mirror at a glance, it was her own face, the face she saw in her dream!

"Ahh Wen Xiang screamed in surprise.

Before that sound came out, Song Nanzhou covered his mouth: "Shhh, calm down." ”

He took her back into his arms, and realized how excited she was—her whole body was trembling with excitement, and her watery eyes were thick with mist, and they were about to gush out at the slightest movement.

"This is me!" Wen Xiang couldn't stop her excitement at all, and the blood in her whole body seemed to rush to the top of her head: "This is really me!" Haha, I really became myself! ”

It's incredible!

She thought that she could only temporarily realize her wish to be a person in others in her life, but she didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly!

She became herself, it was her own body, real, not someone else's! You don't have to feel guilty all the time, for fear of using someone else's body.

Although she didn't know how she managed to have her own body, at this moment, she just wanted to cheer, she just wanted to scream, she just wanted to roll around the big bed twice with joy.

But she couldn't do any of this right now, because Song Nanzhou trapped her in her arms again, and still covered her mouth, so that she could only make a faint sound.

……

"My lord, are you going to get up?" Outside the house, there was an inquiry from Song Nanzhou's newly appointed personal soldiers, thinking that he heard the movement in the house.

"I'm not feeling well, so I've ordered the centurions to lead the training on their own." Song Nanzhou said lightly outside the door.

"Do you want to ask a military doctor to come over?" Since Song Nanzhou came to the Wuxiang battalion, the Wuxiang battalion was equipped with a military doctor.

Thinking of this, the attitude of the two pro-soldiers who had risen from the Hanmen disciples became more and more respectful towards him.

"No, you don't." Song Nanzhou said: "You two are guarding the door, and no one is allowed to come in without my orders." ”

The pro-soldiers responded and dutifully guarded the door.

Because of this small episode, Wen Xiang finally calmed down.

motioned for Song Nanzhou to let go of the hand covering her, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Didn't you fall asleep thinking about the painting last night?"

"Of course I'm thinking about painting, I mean......" her head was still a mess, "and I thought the best thing would be for me to have someone in this realm who looked exactly like me, and I could borrow her body." But I never dreamed that I would get a body for nothing! I didn't become anyone, I was who I was! It's incredible, how can this be? ”

Song Nanzhou took the blood jade wrench next to the pillow, "Maybe it's because of it." ”

Wen Xiang saw the blood jade wrench that was split in half, and her eyes widened in distress: "Why is it broken?" You crushed it? ”

Her accusation did not make Song Nanzhou angry, he only lightly stated the facts: "If I crushed it, then it could not have been broken in half, and it was more likely to turn into a pile of powder." ”

Seeing Wen Xiang holding the cracked wrench with a distressed and reluctant look, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "You haven't been enough to be a wrench?" Or do you think that being a wrench is more satisfying to you than being a person? ”

"Of course not." Wen Xiang didn't think about it and said: "It's just that I've been doing it for so long, and I have feelings." ”

She came to this realm as a wrench, and in this wrench, she experienced a lot of things, as if she had deep feelings, "It's a pity......"

After regretting for a while, he half-knelt on the bed and asked Song Nanzhou, "You mean, I have the opportunity to become a human because of it?" It is...... It really has some kind of ability, but now, it uses that power to fulfill me? ”

Wen Xiang said that this was because the blood jade wrench had the spiritual power, and after helping her become a human, the blood jade wrench became an ordinary wrench.

But Song Nanzhou had other ideas-

In that life, he died with regret, he thought about her until he died, he took the blood jade wrench she gave him to be buried, Xu was dead, and he also thought of her, the blood jade wrench was originally a spirit jade, and he sensed his obsession. So in this life, the existence of the blood jade wrench as a medium can bring her back.

After he dreamed of his past life, after she drew her own appearance, this kind of kind, indispensable, like lifting some kind of seal, she finally appeared in front of him in human form.

Fulfill the regrets and longings of his life.

However, he wasn't going to tell her about his speculation.

In her previous life, she had only dreamed of two games, and she didn't know the rest. It was not a happy past, and then all kinds of misses, not to mention telling her, it was enough for him to know and he to hate him.

So he nodded and said, "Most likely, that's the case." ”

Wen Xiang let out a long breath and pointed out the gods with two halves of blood jade.

"What do you think?" Song Nanzhou stroked the long hair behind her.

At this time, he was lying on his side, with one hand on his back, his disheveled and careless appearance, and his sex appeal was incomparable.

"I'm a human now, is it possible to go back?" Wen Xiang frowned and asked about the hidden worries in her heart.

At this time, she didn't pay attention to Song Nanzhou's unusual closeness to her.

Song Nanzhou's hand stroking her long hair paused, she still wanted to go back?

But he didn't show anything on his face, only said: "What are you worried about, maybe Uncle Shi already has a way, and when you see him, you will naturally know." ”

If it was before, Wen Xiang would definitely accept his words and happily stop thinking about the troubles, but today I don't know what's going on, as if she thinks a lot, "Actually, I know in my heart that Uncle Shi will definitely have no choice." ”

Princess Qing said that Uncle Shi left Jiuli Mountain in his early years to find a way back to his hometown, and if he went back, he would not write back to Jiuli Mountain to report his safety. But Uncle Shi has been reporting safety, and now everyone is about to arrive in Kyoto, that is, he has never found a way to go back.

In the past, she was just a wrench, and it was nothing to get by and deceive herself, but now that she has become a human being, the desire to go back is naturally stronger.

Song Nanzhou didn't want to see her so sad, so he coaxed: "Didn't you ask me to help you find a talented person?" I can't say that there are really people with magical powers, and wait patiently, there will be news soon. ”

Wen Xiang's mood finally improved, "Also, there is no endless road, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, it's useless to think so much." ”

A smile overflowed on her face, and Song Nanzhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, she soon couldn't laugh again: "And now—"

She pointed to her face and dress: "What should I do?" ”

It's a barracks full of men!

"I'll find you a set of personal soldier clothes in a while, and you will stay by my side and be my personal soldier to hide people's eyes." Song Nanzhou had thought about this question a long time ago, so he responded easily.

"But, don't you already have a personal soldier? Moreover, people look at me as a raw face - "Especially the obvious cherry blossom birthmark on her cheek, is it too recognizable?" Although there are more than 800 people in this martial arts camp, these people all know each other, even if they are not familiar, they have also been photographed, she is a strange face, even if a woman disguises herself as a man and pretends to be a personal soldier, it is also very eye-catching, right?

"If you don't say it, the house is not at ease, so I sent a small servant to serve." Song Nanzhou thought about it and changed his rhetoric from the good.

Wen Xiang thought for a while: "That's the only way." ”

Otherwise, she walked out of Song Nanzhou's room with a loud voice, and she didn't know what she was going to be said to be.

It's not good to even affect Song Nanzhou, and everyone who can't make trouble knows that it is vigorous, and Song Nanzhou's idea is undoubtedly the best way at the moment.

"You're okay, are you?" Song Nanzhou saw her eyebrows stretched, so he asked lightly.

"No problem." Wen Xiang looked at him inexplicably: "What?" ”

"So, let's talk about the first question." Song Nanzhou sat up and looked at her very seriously.

Wen Xiang was stared at by him, and asked defensively, "What's the problem?" ”

Song Nanzhou smiled at her: "I have touched you and kissed you now, should I be responsible for you?" ”

Wen Xiang's scalp was numb, and then she reacted: "Speaking of which, I still have to ask you, I allowed you to touch me?" Did I allow you to kiss me? You can do this and that to me without my permission, I tell you, I can sue you for sex, sex, and harassment! ”

Song Nanzhou raised his eyebrows, looking very good: "I have to get your permission?" ”

"Of course!" Wen Xiang jumped out of bed with a red face, her eyes flashed, but she didn't admit defeat at all: "If you commit your first offense, I won't pursue it!" What, why don't you hurry up and help me get my clothes, do you want others to find me? ”

She didn't realize that she had a fearless and commanding appearance.

Song Nanzhou just looked at her and smiled, his gaze stopped for a long time on the cherry blossom birthmark under the corner of her eye, and he was so gentle that he almost burst out of the water.

Wen Xiang was frightened by his gentle smile and didn't know what to do.

No matter how stupid she was, she noticed the change in Song Nanzhou's attitude towards her, and since he said that sentence like a confession to her, his whole person seemed to have changed.

"What are you laughing at?" Wen Xiang's face turned even redder and she stammered.

The cherry blossom is also red like a scorching fire, which is contrary to her own beautiful temperament, but it is such a contradictory gorgeous and pure that people can't take their eyes off it.

"You really want to know?" Song Nanzhou asked her with her lips.

It was as if he was saying that if she said she wanted to know, he would tell her without reservation.

Wen Xiang subconsciously lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, "It's breakfast time, your own soldiers should send breakfast in a while, if he sees a woman in your house, and then shout out, as the commander of the Wuxiang battalion, he secretly hides the female dependents in the barracks, I'm afraid that you will be a few copies of the ginseng of the imperial history platform!" ”

Song Nanzhou stretched out his hands at her, looking indifferent: "So what?" It's a big deal, I don't do this commanding history, that's it. ”

"What a joke." Wen Xiangcai didn't believe him: "How much effort did it take you to take the Wuxiang Camp into your own hands, when I don't know?" ”

Song Nanzhou smiled and didn't say anything, just staring at her.

Wen Xiang glared at him with shame and annoyance, looking at her like this, making her embarrassed and embarrassed...... Inexplicably a little happy—the meaning in his eyes was as if telling her that nothing was as important as her.

She must have read it wrong, or she thought it wrong!

Wen Xiang warned herself in her heart.

Song Nanzhou finished laughing, and then got out of bed, his eyes wandered around her carefully, staring at Wen Xiang again, and he couldn't help but curse, he said: "Wait." ”

He quickly got dressed, opened the door and walked out.

Wen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and sat in the chair with soft hands and feet.

She never thought that one day Song Nanzhou's gaze could bring her such pressure and discomfort.

She raised her hand and stroked her chest, feeling the slightly raised cinnabar mole on her delicate collarbone, and couldn't help but be stunned.

She didn't see clearly whether there was this cinnabar mole on the collarbone of the woman who was entangled with the young version of Song Nanzhou in the dream, but when she was painting her yesterday, she thought of the cinnabar mole on her collarbone, and as soon as she thought about it, she drew it casually.

She was still unsure that she was the woman in her dreams.

If she really is her, is it her past life, or will it happen in the future?

She became husband and wife with Song Nanzhou, and after that, she abandoned her husband and children and left Song Nanzhou?

Where did she go?

Could it be—

Wen Xiang's eyes widened, and she almost jumped up from the assumptions in her head.

Could it be that she abandoned her husband and children in order to go back?

In the end, did she go back?

……

Song Nanzhou found the smallest soldier's uniform, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Wen Xiang looking like a ghost, and even his pupils were trembling slightly, as if he was extremely frightened.

He frowned, walked up to her, held her shoulders and asked in a deep voice, "Who has come in?" ”

Wen Xiang looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of her in a daze, and subconsciously avoided his hand in panic: "No, no one came in." ”

Song Nanzhou looked at her evasive look and pale little face, and was not reluctant, paused, and then handed her clothes and shoes as if nothing happened: "Change into this first." ”

Wen Xiang took it as she said, got up and walked to the clean room, and after taking two steps, she stopped, lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you." ”

The corners of Song Nanzhou's lips moved slightly, looking at her depressed back, I don't know what happened in a short period of time, or what she thought of, but it was not easy to ask at this time, for fear of arousing her disgust, so she had to pretend that nothing happened, "I'll go to get breakfast after changing, and when others ask, they only said that they came to serve in the palace." ”

Wen Xiang nodded and entered the clean room in silence.

After changing her clothes, Wen Xiang walked to the room.

Along the way, she saw quite a few familiar faces—she'd seen them many times before they were completely unaware.

It's just that this time, these people also stared at her curiously, and couldn't help but inquire about her origin.

Wen Xiang, who is wearing a soldier's uniform, doesn't look like a man, her appearance is too beautiful, and she has the birthmark on her cheek, this kind of appearance is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and it is more and more eye-catching.

In fact, when Song Nanzhou saw her like this at first glance, he regretted it in his heart.

There was no good reason to stop her from going out—he knew her instinctive nature, and if he really wanted to trap her in this small barracks, she would definitely not want to, and he didn't know what would happen when the time came.

really let her out, and Song Nanzhou became restless again. Thinking about how those stinky men outside would look at him, he couldn't sit still, and he raised his feet and was about to chase after the guy, but he saw Lin San swaggering in.

"Song Da, why did Prince Cheng's Mansion send you a little servant to serve?" As soon as he came in, he asked curiously, "I just saw your little servant go to fetch food, and the raw one is actually beautiful and unparalleled." Is this your brother's handiwork, or does Prince Makoto mean it? ”

Song Nanzhou pursed his lips slightly, and said lightly: "It's just a little guy, it's worth your fuss?" ”

"Of course I won't make a fuss about a little guy, I'm surprised that you actually left him in the camp and stayed with you!" Lin San pointed out the point: "You don't know the thoughts of your mother and brother, who knows what it means to send such a person this time?" Oh-"

He suddenly lengthened his voice, "I remember, wasn't there a rumor that you and Tang Sifen broke their sleeves before?" They specially sent such a little guy, could it be that they just wanted to find out? If you leave people behind like this, won't you have to confirm the rumors that you have broken your sleeves? ”

This pot can only be pushed to Song Nianbei's mother and son. Song Nanzhou coughed lightly and said, "If you don't keep this, there will be another one, it's always endless and annoying, so it's better to simply keep one." Just keep her by my side, and I don't think it's going to be any harm. ”

Lin San was very worried: "If this person has bad intentions, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you to keep him by your side?" Now is the critical time, if something goes wrong, not only you and me, but I am afraid that what the prince is planning will also be implicated. ”

Song Nanzhou actually didn't want Wen Xiang to stay in the Wuxiang camp all the time, there were too many men here, and they were unscrupulous with each other, could he be congested when he saw it?

Besides, no matter how similar she is, there will always be times when she is not careful, in case someone finds out, this is also a big or small thing.

Therefore, he groaned slightly, and then said lightly under Lin San's worried gaze: "I have a plan in my heart about this matter, and I won't let her stay here forever." ”

When he said this, Xu Shen's face flashed through his mind.

But then he frowned again and fixed his eyes on Lin San.

He must marry her.

It's just that with his identity, she must also have a good background.

His first thought was that Xu Shen still recognized her as his sister.

It's hard to guarantee that Xu Shen won't empathize with her, and it is natural to fall in love with her again.

So I thought of King Dongjun again, if King Dongjun recognized her as a righteous daughter-Emperor Jing, he would definitely not be able to pass the level. He still deeply hates the fact that King Dongjun stood as the queen mother, how can he let him marry the righteous daughter of King Dongjun?