Jia Dongfeng was already eight or nine points drunk, holding the white jade wine bottle in one hand, and leaning on Fu Huanqing's shoulder: "Huanqing, there are still fifteen days, I can finally go to the expedition in person." ”

Fu Huanqing grabbed Jia Dongfeng with one hand and patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, I'll go with you." ”

Jia Dongfeng suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean?" I learned the art of war from you, do you have no confidence in me or in yourself? Under the moonlight, her eyes were misty, her face was like the glow of the sun, her lips were slightly pursed like ripe cherries, her collar was slightly open, and the raging ravines were faintly visible. The young girl has grown up now.

Fu Huanqing staggered her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, but just patted her head soothingly: "You are the Saint Emperor's eyeballs, even if you break a little skin, the Saint Emperor will uncover the person who broke your skin, I don't go with you, where can I rest assured." I'll pretend to be your little entourage at that time, and I will never reveal my identity and destroy your image as a wise and martial princess, okay? ”

"Then you have to wear women's clothes......" Jia Dongfeng's eyes widened, and there was a hint of concession in his tone, but this bargaining is too lion's mouth, right?

Everyone knows that after Fu Huanqing went to the battlefield at the age of fifteen, she never wore women's clothes again. Just as Jia Dongfeng became the queen daughter at the age of fourteen, he never took a carriage again.

"How can anyone in the army wear women's clothes, not only can I not wear women's clothes, but you also don't want to wear women's clothes, Jin Bu is inserted outside the helmet? When the heavy armor is pressed, the gauze skirt is wrinkled and it doesn't look good, you have to listen to me on the battlefield. Fu Huanqing shook his head with a smile, suddenly remembered Jia Dongfeng's stubbornness in the past few years, and took the opportunity to ask, "Why do you always want me to wear women's clothes!" It is said that it is drunk and spit out the truth, and it is rare for Jia Dongfeng to get drunk, just to explore the reason for her stubbornness.

"You look so good in men's clothes, even better than Brother Lianbi......"

"Huh?" Fu Huanqing was a little stunned.

"Don't look better than Brother Lianbi! Otherwise......"

"How else?" Zhen Lianbi has been dead for three years, why does Jia Dongfeng still remember it, is it Xiao Xiang's long-term affection?

"Otherwise...... What if I can't help it one day and snatch you back to Chonghua Palace as a male pet? Jia Dongfeng grinned, he was really drunk.

"Then add a brother and sister to Lord Huaibi!" Fu Huanqing sighed, even if Jia Dongfeng was drunk and unconscious, he was still so stubborn, he could only follow her nonsense, otherwise it would be endless, it would be a chatterbox.

Jia Dongfeng was really silent, and let out an even breathing sound.

Fu Huanqing leaned down, hugged Jia Dongfeng horizontally, and slowly walked into the dormitory of Chonghua Palace, but unexpectedly found that Zhen Liancheng was also there, not only there, but also sitting cross-legged on Jia Dongfeng's rosewood stepping bed, and said something to Jia Huaibi with gentle eyebrows.

Sure enough, it was blood and family affection, and he, an outsider, spent a year getting close to Jia Huaibi, and he made Jia Huaibi so familiar that he could sleep with him in one day.

There is a small portrait of Zhen Lianbi folding willows with his hands hanging next to the bed, and the scroll is dusty, which shows that the owner often wipes it and cherishes it very much. This small statue is the same as Zhen Liancheng in front of him - it is so eye-catching.

Lord Huaibi giggled, "Dad, tell me another story!" ”

Zhen Liancheng glanced back at Fu Huanqing, and finally fixed his eyes on Jia Dongfeng in her arms, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't coaxed the little county lord to sleep yet." ”

Huaibi also looked at it and said in surprise: "Mother is drunk? Daddy quickly brought his mother over and slept with Ah Bi. Then he smiled sweetly at Fu Huanqing, "Uncle, go home quickly!" ”

Fu Huanqing couldn't cry or laugh: "Little ancestor, you really like the new and hate the old as your mother, you don't want me if you have Liancheng?" I used to sleep with you! ”

Having said that, she still hugged Jia Dongfeng and put it on the rosewood stepping big bed, and nodded towards Zhen Liancheng with a smile: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Striding out of Chonghua Palace, Fu Huanqing stretched his waist and walked quickly towards the Huangji Gate, in addition to the Huangji Gate, a few steps further is the Protector General's Mansion.

It's just that the Protector General's Mansion is already dark, and Fu Yan didn't leave her a door and a light as always. Fu Huanqing sighed again, his father, in addition to being loyal to the first emperor and the holy emperor, was left to fight, and he was too concerned about his only daughter, whether he was the same or not.

muttered a few words in her heart, Fu Huanqing had already turned over into the wall, and a few fell into her own courtyard, and sure enough, the lights were still on in her small courtyard, and her personal maid Yingzi was still waiting for her.

When Fu Huanqing sat down, Yingzi meticulously held a box of signs in front of her: "Miss, which Langjun will you choose to sleep tonight?" ”

Fu Huan didn't care much and put his hand into the box, pinched one out at random, and handed it to Yingzi: "That's it, or you have something else to like." ”

Jia Huaibi nodded at Zhen Liancheng: "Dad, the Babu bed is very big, you can come up and sleep too!" ”

Zhen Liancheng looked at Jia Dongfeng, who was placed outside by Fu Huanqing, shook his head and said, "No, when you fall asleep, I will go back." ”

Jia Huaibi was anxious, grabbed his hand, and his big eyes turned red: "Daddy, don't go, in the past, my uncle also slept with my mother like this." ”

Zhen Liancheng was silent: "Joy is a daughter's body, so naturally you can." ”

Jia Huaibi firmly clenched Zhen Liancheng's hand: "Uncle is the same as daddy, uncle can, why can't daddy?" ”

Zhen Liancheng silently looked at Jia Huaibi, who was holding him tightly, remembering that Jia Dongfeng had not arranged a room for him, although there were many rooms in Chonghua Palace, they were all accommodating faces, he was known to be clean, and he would never want to live in a place where that kind of person had lived.

Jia Huaibi was satisfied to hold his hand with one hand, and then touched Jia Dongfeng's hand with the other hand to shake it together, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction.

One night to dawn.

Fu Huanqing opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and pushed away the handsome man beside him: "Go out, I'm going to bathe and change clothes." ”

The man next to him obediently put on his clothes and walked out with his head bowed quickly without saying a word.

Yingzi brought in a bowl of special childless soup, and the room was suddenly filled with aroma.

Fu Huanqing pursed his mouth, and Yingzi closed the door of the room knowingly.

Fu Huanqing yawned without any image, served the soup to Yingzi with his backhand, watched her drink it with a smile, and finally couldn't help asking: "Yingzi, you said that the effect of collecting yang and replenishing yin is all in this bowl of soup?" ”

Yingzi nodded: "The old body is already in the year of ear shun this year, can the young lady see it?" ”

Yingzi in front of her is combing her maid's bun, although she doesn't look very good-looking, but her face has no wrinkles, her eyes are crystal clear, and she is a young maid at the end.