What Jiang Chengyuan thought in her heart, it was difficult for Zhao Wanqing to guess, but she only knew one thing, that is, she had never had any principles here with Jiang Chengyuan, and she didn't have any particularly strong self-esteem, so her mental activities quickly proceeded to the step of "thinking about it".

At this time, Jiang Chengyuan hadn't answered, she had already spoken first: "Don't say it, in fact, I ......"

She wanted to say that in fact, she still believed every word Jiang Chengyuan said to her, and she wouldn't really feel that Jiang Chengyuan was betraying her beauty.

But halfway through her words, she found that she was still sitting in Jiang Chengyuan's arms and didn't get down, so she wanted to stand on the ground and finish her words.

"You let me down first." Zhao Wanqing stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Chengyuan's chest, wondering in her heart, she looked like she was asking her to leave consciously just now, why is she holding on to it now?

"Selling beauty?" Jiang Chengyuan originally looked straight ahead, looking at the door of the tent with the curtain rolled up, and only then turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqing when he spoke.

Zhao Wanqing heard the dissatisfaction in his words, and saw an obviously angry expression on his face, and couldn't help but feel empty, and reached out to pat Jiang Chengyuan's chest: "I...... I ......"

She was anxious for a moment and didn't say anything, but Jiang Chengyuan carried her directly into the camp tent, and the palace guards on both sides immediately lowered their heads and filled with air.

Jiang Chengyuan strode into the inner room, threw Zhao Wanqing on the bed, and said, "Okay, then the king will sell a beauty to show you."

As he spoke, he took off his robe and threw it aside, and bullied Zhao Wanqing towards him.

Zhao Wanqing was torn back and forth between panic and nosebleeds, she had already thought of some strange things, so she had to retreat again and again: "Your Highness, you, you are calm, calm."

Zhao Wanqing stumbled and said, her hand swinging around didn't know when it had been tightly held in Jiang Chengyuan's hand, and she couldn't help shouting: "We can't do this! System ......"

Jiang Chengyuan couldn't help but kiss her.

Zhao Wanqing struggled but continued: "Yes, the system ......"

At this time, the system took the initiative to prompt: "At present, there may be 18 prohibited content, and the system will automatically block it, and it will not be recorded in the internal test video."

A similar prompt, Zhao Wanqing seems to have heard it when she took a shower for the first time.

At this time, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking to herself, it's quite humane.

Without any worries, and facing the embrace of the beautiful man in front of her, Zhao Wanqing suddenly became positive.

She stretched out her hand, hugged Jiang Chengyuan's back with one hand, touched his waist with the other, and lifted her upper body without too much effort, trying to respond to his kiss.

Because she has made up her mind to grasp part of the initiative, she can't admit to surrender every time she is provoked, so Zhao Wanqing is struggling to maintain her sanity and sober-mindedness at this time.

Jiang Chengyuan's superb kissing skills are probably self-taught, he effortlessly teases every nerve in Zhao Wanqing's mouth, with his unique domineering and strong everywhere he goes, every inch of Zhao Wanqing is easily captured by him.

So Zhao Wanqing hovered between dizziness and wakefulness repeatedly, once she felt that her heartbeat was uncontrollable, her brain seemed to be able to fly out of her body, and when she felt particularly comfortable, she clenched her hand into a fist and pinched herself in the palm of her hand.

The last time she pinched a little hard, Zhao Wanqing was in pain by herself, and she had a conditioned reflex on her mouth, and accidentally bit Jiang Chengyuan's tongue.

Jiang Chengyuan frowned, but he didn't let go of her, but turned his head sideways and changed direction to continue.

Zhao Wanqing saw that Jiang Chengyuan was so active this time, and she was no longer reserved, and groped her hand in front of Jiang Chengyuan, grabbed his collar and pulled it away on both sides.

What kind of strength does she have now, if she uses a little more force, Jiang Chengyuan's dress will probably have to be scrapped.

"Hmm......"

Zhao Wanqing only made a little sound, and was quickly blocked between her lips and teeth by Jiang Chengyuan, she had to open her eyes to see what the clothes looked like, but in her sight, there were only Jiang Chengyuan's gently closed good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and his high nose bridge, and her hand was also firmly grasped by Jiang Chengyuan at this time.

In the next second, Jiang Chengyuan also opened his eyes and stepped back away from Zhao Wanqing's lips.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wanqing asked with a pant.

Her eyes unconsciously glanced down, and she saw that Jiang Chengyuan's collar had been wide open to his waist, and he was not as calm as before, and his half-naked chest was obviously undulating violently.

Zhao Wanqing was already hot all over her body because of the kiss, but when she saw such a sexy picture, her face was red to the base of her neck, and the temperature on her cheeks seemed to be hot, which was worse than a fever.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the underside of her nose, then picked it up and looked at it again, making sure there were no nosebleeds.

Jiang Chengyuan grabbed her other hand at this time.

"Painful ......" Zhao Wanqing frowned, feeling that Jiang Chengyuan was really trying too hard: "Am I not here?"

Not only is she there, she hasn't resisted, but she is also very active.

Jiang Chengyuan relaxed his strength a little, but still grabbed Zhao Wanqing's hand, After a while, he put away his gaze and got up and went out.

Zhao Wanqing looked at Jiang Chengyuan's back leaving suspiciously, the gaze he looked at her just now was clearly hot, why did he suddenly ......

"Isn't it really selling beauty?" Zhao Wanqing muttered, in the end, she didn't have a face big enough to call Jiang Chengyuan back with a single voice.

She sat on the bed for a while, got up and went to the bathroom in the inner compartment to take a shower, and when she came back she fell asleep.

Fortunately, she had a big heart, and she didn't think much about it, and the next morning she saw Jiang Chengyuan dining in the outer room, and walked over directly without embarrassment: "Is there my share, Your Highness?"

Jiang Chengyuan pushed a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks to Zhao Wanqing's side and said, "Sit down."

Zhao Wanqing smiled and immediately walked over and sat down.

She took a sip of porridge to moisten her throat, looked at Jiang Chengyuan, and asked, "Has Your Highness changed your clothes?"

Jiang Chengyuan rarely spoke during the meal, and only responded with an "um" at this time.

Zhao Wanqing asked again: "Take a bath?"

Jiang Chengyuan: "Hmm."

Zhao Wanqing paused, and asked again: "I used all the bath water last night, where did you wash it?"

"Eat." Jiang Chengyuan said.

"Oh. Zhao Wanqing replied quite boredly, but after several turns, she was embarrassed to ask Jiang Chengyuan, why did he leave suddenly last night.

After breakfast, Jiang Chengyuan went to inspect the barracks, and Zhao Wanqing originally planned to keep up, but thinking that she still had 10 favorability points and didn't add a point, she used the excuse of rest to stay in the camp tent.

After hesitating among the four values, Zhao Wanqing finally chose to continue to add some force, although the system prompted her to add some cordiality value at this stage, but she felt that adding 10 on the basis of the cordiality value of 20 was really better than continuing to superimpose the force value that had exploded.

Anyway, these people are not kind, they don't belong to them, they are not afraid of Jiang Chengyuan in charge, they don't belong to her, but they belong to Jiang Chengyuan.

After the points are added, the system prompts: "Reach 100 points of friendship with the target person [Prince Yu], and get a full point of friendship reward: a box of flower tenants."

Zhao Wanqing was puzzled, when she saw a small exquisite black box in her hand, and when she opened it, a faint fragrance immediately floated out.

Inside the box were several flower tenants with different patterns, Zhao Wanqing stretched out her hand and took out a piece, it seemed that she couldn't tell what kind of flower it was, anyway, the shape was very beautiful.

In Luoyang City before, such as Ling Shuangyin, as well as the ladies on Luoyang Street, they all pasted this on their heads, but the people of Qu's Medicine Sect did not paste it, probably in the setting, this is a unique custom of Daqi.

Zhao Wanqing thought about it and turned into the inner room, the military camp is not as good as the house, it would be nice to have a bronze mirror, she turned around in front of the mirror, and couldn't help but stick it and try it.

"Well, it's a bit of a discord." After a while, Zhao Wanqing made an evaluation, although her current appearance is very beautiful, but after all, she is not dressed as a lady, she is dressed in a military uniform, and her hair is combed high, which is really not worthy of the red flower on her forehead.

Zhao Wanqing was about to reach out and take it off, when she suddenly heard someone in the outer room call her: "Wanqing."

Hearing that it was Xue Lin, Zhao Wanqing immediately put away the box and walked out: "Master, I'm here."

Xue Lin saw that she had pasted the flowers, and said, "Finally willing to dress up today?" Pretty. ”

"Is it pretty? Ms. Zhao was still skeptical.

"Beautiful." Xue Lin said with great certainty, "The title of the first beauty in the Jinyuan Continent belongs to you. ”

"But I just pasted a flower tenant, this hair is ......," Zhao Wanqing said, raising her hand to touch her forehead.

Xue Lin took her hand down through her sleeve and said, "Don't touch it, it'll fall off in a while."

"Okay......"

Zhao Wanqing was about to say something else, but Jiang Chengyuan happened to enter the camp.

His gaze fell on the hand that Xue Lin grabbed Zhao Wanqing, although the expression on his face was not rich, but a black face was sure for a second.

When Zhao Wanqing saw it, she hurriedly slapped Xue Lin's hand down, and then ran to Jiang Chengyuan's side and said, "What is Your Highness going to do when you come back?"

As she spoke, she squeezed her eyebrows at Xue Lin, signaling Xue Lin not to be a catalyst for the fermentation of vinegar jars here.

Xue Lin stretched out her hand at her, but before leaving, she left a sentence: "Come to me later when you have time." After a pause, he added a certain salutation: "I have something for you to show for the teacher."

"Oh, good." Zhao Wanqing nodded, her eyes watched Xue Lin go out, and her hand had already hugged Jiang Chengyuan's arm.

"There hasn't been any movement on the Wei Chu coalition side." Jiang Chengyuan said at this time.

"Huh?" Zhao Wanqing took half a beat to react, she looked down at Jiang Chengyuan's hand that she let her hold, and was surprised that Jiang Chengyuan didn't push her away or take her hand away.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Wanqing began to get down to business: "Where have they been?"

"Stationed a hundred miles away from Chaoge City." Jiang Chengyuan said, "It seems that the city will not be attacked in these two days." ”

When Zhao Wanqing heard this, she suddenly made a difficulty: "What should I do then?"

Jiang Chengyuan's rare attention was not on business, he glanced down at Zhao Wanqing, and asked, "You seem to be a little different today?"