The lights in the study went out late at night, and Yajun and Mo Tong walked out, their faces slightly tired.

"Let's clean up, we may leave in the next two days." Yajun closed the door and turned to Mo Tong and said, "You should go back and rest early." ”

"No, master." Mo Tong saluted and turned to leave.

Yajun came to Qian Yilan's courtyard alone, opened the door and felt a steady breathing, a smile crossed the corner of her eyes, walked to the bed, took off her clothes and shoes, and went directly to the bed, hugged Qian Yilan's soft body, Qian Yilan smelled the familiar smell and arched in her arms, and opened her eyes in a daze: "Yajun? ”

"Well, woke you up?" Yajun covered the quilt for him and looked at him dotingly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qian Yilan hugged her waist and muttered, "Yajun, I'm pregnant with a baby." ”

"Aren't you happy to be as you want it to be?" Yajun pinched his cheek affectionately, and he also lay down and left a kiss on his forehead, "Go to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Qian Yilan said "En" and went to meet with Zhou.

The next day, as soon as Yajun opened his eyes, he saw Qian Yilan sleeping on his chest, hooked his lips and smiled, and gently opened his body, who knew that as soon as he left, Qian Yilan woke up, opened his big eyes filled with mist, and saw Yajun's handsome face, and the evil eyes under the long eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples were staring at him, and his cheeks were instantly red, like two clouds.

Such a Qian Yilan fell into Yajun's eyes, so he couldn't help but itch forward to kiss his lips, and Qian Yilan, who had just woken up, collapsed on the bed and hugged her neck, her eyes were full of obsession, and she was allowed to move wantonly on herself.

Yajun couldn't help but smile low when she looked at Qian Yilan like this, let him sit up: "Lan'er, let's sleep again, this king will deal with some things first." ”

When Qian Yilan saw that she was leaving, a trace of loss crossed her eyes, but she thought that she had been busy with a lot of things recently, so she raised a smile: "Yajun go quickly, I will take care of myself, and I will go to play with Brother Ping later." ”

"You'er's amnesia this time is really an accident, this king owes him, you can accompany him more." Yajun said as he stood in front of the screen and got dressed.

Qian Yilan sat on the bed, Qingsi hung down her shoulders, looked at Yajun's red back and cheeks, and said softly: "I know, you are at ease." ”

After cleaning up, Yajun left Qian Yilan's courtyard, and as soon as he came out, he ran into Steward Li: "Uncle Li is waiting for this king?" ”

Steward Li saw her coming over: "Little master, General Yu left with Miss Feng early in the morning, and is already preparing to go all the way south in the camp." ”

South? Yajun's eyes narrowed slightly, this night Huangtian is planning to outflank the rhythm of the Yuan Kingdom and slowly devouring it, the ambition is not small, but this is okay, Lou Yun has no time to trouble her now that she is too busy to take care of herself, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised: "This king knows, Li Bo, you go and get busy." ”

When Steward Li saw that the little master looked calm, he knew that she had a plan in her heart, so he bent down and retreated.

Yajun asked people to lead the horse to prepare for a trip to the barracks, and when he passed by the door of the dining room, he happened to meet Ping You, wearing a cotton plain clothes, exposing his smooth neck, his cheeks were a little red from the wind, and his brows were slightly furrowed: "You'er, didn't this king send a cloak to your room?" Why not wear it? He took off his cloak and draped it over his body, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

Ping You looked at the cloak on her body, and then looked at her look of caring for herself, biting her lip: "Have you ever seen a monk wearing a splendid costume?" ”

Yajun was slightly stunned, sighed and hugged him into his arms: "Your hair will grow, if you mind if this king asks someone to make you a gauze hat, remember, you are not a monk, you are the side king of this king." ”

This time Ping You didn't push her away, he stood obediently and let her hold him, smelling the sandalwood fragrance on her body and couldn't help but close his eyes, he always had a feeling in his heart that he was greedy for this taste...

"You'er, if you have nothing to do, let's go to the barracks with this king." Yajun let go of him, smiled, and didn't care if he agreed or not, just pulled him away.

Pingyou glanced at her side face slightly, although she had lost her memory, but she also got along with this Wind King recently, and she also knew something about her, that is, domineering! Look at it now, it doesn't matter if he agrees or not, just pull him away.

Out of the mansion, he directly hugged Pingyou on horseback, and rode in the direction of the barracks, his face was a little painful from the cold wind, Yajun reached out and covered his face with the collar for fear that this guy would freeze. Seeing that she took care of herself so meticulously, Ping You's heart warmed, and she couldn't help asking, "Did you treat me like this before?" ”

"Fool, you are the side king of this king, and this king naturally favors you." The cold wind blew Yajun's hair messy.

Ping Yu touched his heart and muttered: "But why every time I see you, my heart aches faintly." "There are always pictures of nothingness flashing in his mind, so he can't grasp it, what kind of life did he live without amnesia before?

Hearing this, Yajun's hand holding the reins tightened slightly, and his chin slammed on his shoulder: "You'er's heartache for this king shows that you must love this king in your heart to be like this, isn't it?" ”

The hot breath of the speech sprayed on Ping You's ears, Ping You blushed slightly, and gently pushed her away: "Although you are my wife before I lost my memory, you should pay attention to your appearance in the public, and don't make people gossip." ”

"Poof", Yajun couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at him with a serious face.

"What are you laughing at! Again, I'm not wrong. Xiao Yu turned his head and glared angrily.

"You, even if you don't remember anything, you still haven't changed, you're still so reserved and shy." Yajun teased, with doting in his eyes, "In the past, as long as this king was intimate with you on the street, you would say this about this king." ”

"Yes." Ping Yu hung his head and whispered.

The city lord's mansion is not far from the city gate, and when he left the city gate, he saw the military camp, and Yajun grabbed the reins: "It's here." After getting off the horse, he reached out and hugged Ping You directly off the horse.

Mo Tong, who was talking to the soldiers, immediately walked over when he saw Yajun coming: "Master, why are you here." ”

Yajun glanced and saw that many camp tents had been pulled out, and the soldiers were busy packing up, and turned to Mo Tong and said, "How long will it take?" ”

"It's going to be two or three hours." Mo Tong thought for a while and replied, "Does the master know about General Yu's southward departure?" They should be almost past here by now. ”

The route to the south of the Yuan Kingdom will pass through Fengzhou, this is the only way, Yufeng will definitely lead the troops through the main city, which is why Yajun came to the barracks, since he had a relationship with Yufeng that night, he has been at ease with him, if he likes him, it is not actually counted, but if he doesn't like it, he can't rest assured, and he is like this, so Yufeng doesn't remember himself at all? This is a question that Yajun wants to know, and said to Mo Tong: "Let's speed up, the weather today is obviously colder than before, maybe it will snow soon, we had better set off today." ”

"No, I'll let everyone speed up." After Mo Tong finished speaking, he hurriedly left and ordered.

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