Yan Qingyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and he liked this flattery: "Even if it is useful, aren't you afraid that I am doing it for my own selfishness?" ”

"It's okay, but the ones you listed need a lot of help to complete. This has helped me solve the livelihood problems of many people, and as a general who protects my family and country, there is nothing more meaningful than this. Mu Yunliu said.

Yan Qingyu couldn't help but praise when he heard it: "You are really a good general for the country and the people!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was circled into Mu Yunliu's arms, and a kiss fell without warning.

After a dim, almost suffocating kiss, Mu Yunliu let go of her.

Yan Qingyu's heart was beating hard, and as soon as he took a breath, he was picked up by Mu Yunliu and walked directly to the bed on the side.

"What are you doing, it's still day......light," Yan Qingyu hurriedly reminded.

Although he does not refuse him, but does he not look at the time?

Besides, he shouldn't have been away from this general's mansion for a short time, right? Isn't there no business to deal with, so he is in a hurry to think of something else, and he is not afraid of being criticized for his children's affection, which is not conducive to governance?

"Or do you want to be at night?" Mu Yunliu asked, and at this time, he had already pressed Yan Qingyu to the couch.

Yan Qingyu found out that the back of the screen in this bedroom was bright red, from the bed to the tent, it was clearly prepared for the wedding cave room.

But the point is, he said at night?

In fact, she has already checked his pulse, and he may not be stupid again.

However, if there is a case, he will not forgive it when the time comes......

Yan Qingyu hurriedly made a clever move, then hugged his neck, and said with a red face: "You pull the tent down." ”

Mu Yunliu only felt that his body was tight, his eyes were dark, and as soon as he raised his hand, he tore off the tent hook and pounced directly......

Pieces of clothing were thrown out of the tent, the inside of the tent was warm, and the days outside the tent were long.

This "battle" was fierce, and by the time Yan Qingyu had a clear consciousness again, it was already the second half of the night.

"Yu'er, get up and eat something and go to sleep." Hearing the sound in his ears, Yan Qingyu couldn't help frowning, he didn't have the strength to raise his hand.

"I don't want to eat...... Yan Qingyu muttered, wanting to turn over and continue to sleep.

I complained hazy in my heart, this man was too violent, and he tossed for an afternoon. She is still sick like this, and when she gets better in the future, what should she do......

Thinking about it, I fell asleep again.

However, immediately with a gurgling stomach, Yan Qingyu couldn't help but open his eyes.

"Huh!" Mu Yunliu's nice chuckle came from the side.

Yan Qingyu sighed, turned over slightly, and just moved, he was half-hugged by Mu Yunliu and sat up.

Slightly opened one eye and looked at Mu Yunliu, who was full of spring breeze, Yan Qingyu said, "What time is it?" ”

"It's just night!" Mu Yunliu said with tenderness in his eyes, looking at Yan Qingyu, obviously unsatisfied.

Yan Qingyu's face turned red, and he hurriedly gathered the quilt: "You turn your back, and I will get up and eat my coat." ”

"I've seen and touched everything I should have seen, and I've used it several times, and I'm still so shy?" Mu Yunliu chuckled.

Yan Qingyu's face turned even redder: "Do you carry it?"

Mu Yunliu didn't continue to tease her, then got up and went to the table, and brought a bowl of red date porridge from the porcelain cup to the bedside.

Yan Qingyu was already wearing a middle coat, and looked at him flattered when he saw this: "Is it appropriate for the general to condescend to his dignity?" He looked at the door teasingly.

Although it was quiet outside the door, she knew that it was impossible for no one to be outside.

Mu Yunliu sat down beside Yan Qingyu, and didn't know her thoughts in her heart: "Aunt Furong grew up with my mother since she was a child, and later accompanied my father from birth to death, and witnessed my growth. Although she is a slave, we here respect her. ”

Yan Qingyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Except for me!"

Mu Yunliu handed the spoon to Yan Qingyu's lips and said softly: "I know that my lady respects the old and loves the young, and she is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. You have your own way of doing things, and I believe in you, so you don't have to worry too much about it. However, if you deliberately provoke the people around me in order to leave me in the future, then I will not agree. ”

Yan Qingyu was in a good mood when she heard this, this person was a good person, and he didn't blame her. didn't say a word in front of her that belittled Aunt Fleur's identity, but it made him feel favored and respected.

couldn't help but smile and said, "If I want to leave, I can't be angry." After all, the two of us are nothing now, maybe you will return to the court in the future after you win the battle, and you will be tired of me by then. ”

Mu Yunliu smiled when he heard this: "Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed, the marriage certificate is proof, you are my wife, why do you have no name?" I want to go, I said, no way! ”

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Yan Qingyu, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and said, "The temperature of the porridge is just right, you can drink it directly."

"Oh!" Yan Qingyu drank it after taking the bowl, but the mode of getting along between the two seemed to have always been so casual, without any barriers or places to see outside.

But when Mu Yunliu unfolded the bronzing red paper that he took out of his sleeve, his eyes were suddenly full of surprise.

The porridge that reached his mouth almost sprayed Mu Yunliu's face because of this!

Yan Qingyu hurriedly looked down, and saw that the names of Yan Qingyu and Mu Yunliu were clearly written on it, and there were two big red handprints reminding her that the marriage book had been stamped and took effect.

She still knows that even if there is no order from her parents and the words of the matchmaker, the binding force of the marriage letter cannot be ignored.

In this dynasty, even if a man has three wives and four concubines, only the main wife is qualified to write a marriage letter with her husband.

"When was this erected?" Yan Qingyu hurriedly stretched out a free hand and asked in surprise.

Later, he found that there was still a remnant of red cinnabar on his right thumb.

"You stole my hand while I was asleep!" Yan Qingyu shouted softly.

"How can it be called stealing? I'm holding your hand in the open! Mu Yunliu said in a very good mood.

Yan Qingyu looked at Mu Yunliu's incomparably bright smile, and couldn't help but feel powerless!

"Forget it, just sign it." As he spoke, he drank up a bowl of porridge and handed the bowl to Mu Yunliu.

"Everyone is yours, you don't need any of this!" Mu Yunliu said and took out several blank pieces of paper from under the pillow.

Yan Qingyu looked at the familiar signature on it, and her lips twitched slightly: This is cutting off her back road!

But luckily, she still has a backup. So he pouted: "Whatever you want, I'm so tired that I'm going to sleep."

"Well, you're resting." Mu Yunliu said gently.

In the next few days, Mu Yunliu has been very busy.

After Yan Qingyu woke up in the morning, he basically couldn't see others, but he would come back to eat with her at noon, and he would come back on time to eat at night.

It's only been a few days and it's almost a night and night, and I haven't seen him sick again, but Yan Qingyu is complaining.

It is estimated that he talked to Aunt Furong, and in the next few days, Aunt Furong no longer walked around her yard, but they met by chance, and they were all polite and did not find fault with her again.

She took the silver the next day, but no matter how tired she was, she still had to do what she had to do, and began to buy various items with Yun Xinluo.

Yun Xinluo is a person who doesn't talk much, but she does things very neatly.

After a few days, the relationship between the two is very harmonious.

"Madame, Cloud Pioneer!" At this moment, a soldier hurried in.