Seven

After going to the vegetarian banquet, Zuo Dujie informed Tu Bailian to set off, he didn't want to see Yu En, and he had the desire to beat him once he saw it.

Tu Bai practiced natural husband singing with wife.

"Ma'am, we'll definitely meet again." Yu En could only see Tu Bailian in his eyes, the old man who ran three in ancient times, waved his handsome folding fan, and left with a smile on his face.

Zuo Dujie's face was gloomy, cold in the past, and cold today.

"I don't really know him." Tu Bailian tugged at his sleeves coquettishly, and moved his ass closer to him, "Do you know, I've known you for a long time." ”

Silently reciting this sentence in her heart, her head unconsciously rested on Zuo Dujie's shoulder, and the cold armor knocked against her delicate cheeks, but she didn't seem to have intuition, Zuo Dujie finally couldn't help but put his broad palm under her skin.

She seemed to have a thousand words, but she just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and did not speak.

Tu Bailian recalled the scene of his first acquaintance in the pear garden, even in her sleep, she sweetly curved the corners of her mouth, she relied on the man next to her defenselessly, like a kitten hiding in his arms, Zuo Dujie raised his hand, and his rough thumb was attached to her face, at this moment, he wanted to be the sweet person in her dreams.

Tu Bailian looked at himself pouting in the mirror with bitterness and hatred, and used a wooden comb to comb the smooth green silk over and over again in frustration.

In the eyes of others, he was engrossed, just like the frontier when he practiced early in the morning, but only he knew that he was upset, Tu Bailian fell asleep in his arms last night, and he carefully protected all the way, for fear of a move, he bumped her into it, and was afraid that he would act rudely and hurt her with fine skin and tender flesh.

Zuo Dujie didn't know why, he was cold-blooded and cold-faced, he didn't want to wake her up, hugged her, and personally hugged him back to the room, he also noticed that the brothers around him, including the military advisor, stared at him with wide eyes, and couldn't stop looking at him like a ghost, so he had to pretend to ignore it, hug his wife, and don't break the law.

The post station only arranged a room, he didn't even feel repulsed, this woman, by his side, allowed him to let go of all his guard, in the middle of the night, Tu Bailian seemed to be in a daze and remembered to wash, dismantled the bead ring, and his head poured down like a cloud green silk waterfall, spread on the brocade quilt, there were one or two naughty ones, floating into his neck, itchy, stirring his heart.

She even slept delicately, quietly arched into a ball, probably felt cold, only slowly approached him, the fresh and elegant aroma filled the nose, Zuo Dujie did one thing he had never tried in his life, hugged a woman tightly into his arms and slept, her breath was better than the best tranquilizers, this sleep, he slept relaxed, no war, no killing, just calm and serene.

The warm sun shone on their faces on the bed, Zuo Dujie woke up early, and the moment he was conscious, he realized that he was really holding her, different from the moonlight at night, which was charming, sober he, looking at this little face that was clear and dusty, he also felt soft, no shallow fat powder, the skin was so good that it could be broken by blowing, the powder was tender and tender, and the agar was better than the best.

Putting down the knife in his hand, he wiped his sweat, walked into the room, and as soon as he pushed the door open, the woman who disturbed his mind sat in front of the diamond mirror, pouting and babbling, his eyesight was so good that he could see a few broken green threads wrapped around her fingers.

Zuo Dujie took her comb, and when she combed it again, the thick and beautiful hair was about to be pulled out.

"We'll tidy up when we get up, and we'll continue on our way after eating."

"Oh," Tu Bailian nodded obediently, but there was no movement to pull the bun.

"What's wrong with you, you're not feeling well?" Zuo Dujie paused to go out, and turned back to her suspiciously.

"I only wear braids, not buns." She blushed, and the general's wife, who has always been known for her delicate thoughts, forgot that she couldn't pull her bun, and when she said this, she would laugh off her big teeth.

"Heh..."After Zuo Dujie was stunned, he really laughed, obviously, he also thought of this, "When you go out, just feel free," he paused, thinking that the women around him seemed to be crazy about beauty, "Otherwise, I'll find someone to come in for you." ”

"Casual is not in line with your identity as a general," Tu Bailian actually missed a casual and free life, his eyes rolled, and he said slyly, "Unless, the general is also free to accompany me." ”

"Huh?" Zuo Dujie was dragged back to his seat by her.

"General, let's change your clothes." She was holding a full set of clothes in her palm, a blue satin shirt, printed with light patterns, and a clean and refreshing vest with a stand-up collar.

The royal blue wide belt is wrapped around the waist, the center of the belt is embroidered with a dark blue gem-like pattern, the clothes are soft and comfortable, and the workmanship is rare and exquisite, but Zuo Dujie feels uncomfortable, he has not been so relaxed and casual for a long time, and he has lost a layer of protection when he unloads more than a dozen pounds of equipment.

"Let's go back." He was like a child in new clothes, tugging and pulling here and there.

"No, the general wants to accompany me." Raising her head, the plain and dignified Tu Bailian blinked innocently and sold cuteness, her long hair reached her waist, fluttering gently and softly, this delicate woman's appearance, no one could bear to refuse.

Zuo Dujie had no choice but to be at her mercy.

"Come on, it's time for the general to change his hairstyle."

You can't tie it yourself, and you still want to pierce it for me? Zuo Dujie smiled secretly in her heart, but her interest was so high, she should be coaxing her, it's a big deal, change back.

Zuo Dujie's hair is thick and hard and black, just like his tenacious and unyielding personality, Tu Bailian combed it with his hands, gently combed it a few times, grabbed most of the hoops, wrapped it around the top of his head, fixed it with a hair crown of the same color in the dressing box, and scattered the rest on his back, so that he picked two handfuls and compared them to the same size, and picked them to the front, and some broken hair fell sporadically on his forehead, which looked comfortable and leisurely.

“cool。” Tu Bailian accidentally burst into English.

"What did you say?" Zuo Dujie turned his head and asked her.

"The general is so handsome." Tu Bai practiced patting the horse, the colors she picked, the clothes she made, her man, well, held his chin and circled around with satisfaction, I really want to bring this man back to modern times, and I am sure to make a lot of money.

Zuo Dujie looked at her unconsciously doting, she looked like a little tsundere, how do you look at it, how do you like it?

Tu Bai practiced himself to change his clothes quickly, and he simply pulled up half of his hair in a bun and tied it with a light-colored hairpin, "General, am I okay like this." "Spun around to show off, she has been in Shengjing for a long time, almost all the famous ladies in the capital know, if you talk about appearance, more gorgeous than her, abound, but she dares to guarantee that there is no second person who is more suitable for pretending to be beautiful than her.

Zuo Dujie nodded, the skirt danced lightly, Tu Bailian always smiled like a flower, warm like a spring breeze, truly beautiful, he clenched into a fist, blocked his mouth and coughed, only to suppress the curvature of the corners of his mouth that was about to overflow his heart.

"Let's go." Tu Bailian took the initiative to take his arm.

"You don't wear makeup?" Zuo Dujie was surprised, even Tian Sisi would paint his cheeks red, and dress up for half an hour before going out.

This girl is naturally beautiful, Tu Bai is proud, and she changes her mind, perhaps, they should have a little more boudoir fun, "How about the general thrush for me?" ”