Chapter 132: Where I am, you are

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The man's strong and powerful arms tightly clamped her in his arms, almost making her breathless, Ning Xiang opened her eyes slightly, stretched out her little hand, and hugged her husband's neck, the two of them were separated for so long, until this time, Liang Bozhao was finally able to take her into his arms.

Her lips were still soft and sweet, leading him to kiss deeper and deeper, sucking her fragrance and lusciousness, while his big hands were already reaching into the hem of her dress, caressing her delicate waist.

Ning Xiang's figure is as soft as boneless, obediently and gently leaning on her husband's arm, letting him ask for it, and even catering to it in a youthful manner. Liang Bozhao kept kissing for a long time, until his breathing became heavier and heavier, and then he let go of the little lady in his arms.

"Xiang'er...."Liang Bozhao said in a low voice, calling his wife's name.

Ning Xiang gasped slightly, looked at the man in front of her, and couldn't help but stretch out her arm to wrap around her husband's body, burying her face in Liang Bozhao's chest; "Xianggong, I miss you very much, I think about it every day, and I think about it in my dreams..."

Thinking of the sadness of the past year, and the thoughts after parting, Ning Xiang's tears couldn't be contained, and they fell on the placket of the man's chest one by one.

Liang Bozhao hugged her body, kissed her hair, and his voice was firm and decisive; "No matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me, and our husband and wife will never be separated for so long."

Ning Xiang hugged him tightly and said softly; "Xianggong didn't lie to me?"

Liang Bozhao held her face, his fingers hooked the tears on her cheeks, his eyes were dark and heavy, breathtaking, he looked at Ning Xiang and spoke calmly; "I don't lie to you, where I am in the future, you will be there."

A smile overflowed from the corner of Ning Xiang's lips, her eyes were full of tenderness, and when she looked at Liang Bozhao, she almost melted people's hearts. She seemed to be a little unconvinced, only opened a pair of clear and transparent eyes, and whispered to Liang Bozhao; "Really?"

Liang Bozhao sighed, kissed her on the forehead, and said two words self-deprecatingly; "Really."

He didn't tell Ning Xiang, he thought that by sending her back to Jingshi, he would be able to fight with peace of mind, but after Ning Xiang left, he understood that only by taking Ning Xiang with him could he rest assured. In the past year, every time there is a gap in the war, what he thinks about is just the little daughter-in-law in his arms, worried about her body, worried that she will be bullied by her mother, worried about whether she will be immersed in the pain of losing a child and unable to extricate herself, Liang Bozhao sometimes feels incredible, he has always thought that he is a rough person, who knows that he will have so many thoughts, even if it is thousands of miles away, he still hangs her in his heart from time to time, and he can't give it up.

For such a long time, Ning Xiang was tormented by thoughts, thinking about him day and night, and he was not busy, and he didn't even have the time to drink water, so he had to suppress his thoughts, but in the middle of the night, everything was quiet, and his concern for his wife would come out uncontrollably, wrapping his heart tightly.

Occasionally, when he really couldn't sleep, he would walk out of the main tent alone, walk a few steps in the barracks, a huge barracks, except for the footsteps of the night patrol soldiers, he could no longer hear any other movement, every moment, he always missed Ning Xiang, thinking of her smile, every move, thinking of her crying, her laughter, thinking of her little face that was blushing at every turn when she first married herself, thinking of her burying her head in the candlelight, carefully sewing a shirt for him, thinking of her looking at herself timidly, and shouting softly; "Xianggong..."

Every time he thinks of her, Liang Bozhao's heart will always become very soft, and the corners of his lips will involuntarily rise, floating a faint smile, but it won't take long for that smile to freeze at the corners of his lips, and the more he thinks about it, the more it hurts, so he has to grit his teeth to suppress his thoughts, and turn it into an outbreak on the battlefield, he hopes to end this war as soon as possible more than anyone else, even if he hates the Condor people to the core, more but for the wife in the Jingshi.

Liang Bozhao himself felt ridiculous, he never knew that he would miss a woman like this, unconsciously, uncontrollably, hopelessly.

Ning Xiang's heart was full of softness, and she only pressed her body tighter into Liang Bozhao's arms, she lowered her eyes and whispered; "Xianggong, have you thought about me in the past year?"

Liang Bozhao stroked her hair, frowned when he heard this, and looked at Ning Xiang's white and beautiful little face, Liang Bozhao sighed slightly, and said helplessly; "Isn't that nonsense?"

Ning Xiang's eyes were sweet, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum; "I just wanted to hear you..."

Liang Bozhao was a little funny, but more distressed, he only hugged her tighter, covered her ear, and spit out a sentence in a deep voice; "I think, in addition to fighting and sleeping, even when I am arranging the troops, I am thinking about you."

Liang Bozhao rarely said such sweet words to her, and suddenly when she heard it, Ning Xiang's little face was a little hot, but her heart was as if she had eaten honey, but her eyes were slightly red.

Liang Bozhao stroked her cheek, pulled her towards him, and leaned over to kiss her again.

His kiss is different from the fierce and domineering just now, it is endless care and love, Ning Xiang's lips are soft and soft, like delicate stamens, so that he is reluctant to exert himself, just afraid that it will hurt her, he has been kissing for a long time, until Ning Xiang is out of breath, leaning softly in his arms, and then stops.

The two snuggled tightly, Ning Xiang rested for a while, and then slowly evened out her breath, she leaned on her husband's shoulder, and spoke in a soft and firm voice; "Whether Xianggong is the king of Dingbei, the marquis of Dingbei, or the farmer of Luokou Village, I will follow Xianggong, and I will do whatever Xianggong does."

Liang Bozhao's dark eyes were deep, he didn't speak, he only smiled and kissed Ning Xiang's cheek.

Fengyi Palace, Hehuan Palace.

"Why did the emperor put Mrs. Liang back?"

All the palace maids and attendants were dismissed, and only the emperor and queen were left in the palace, and the queen personally served the emperor to change his clothes, and asked Rouwan.

The emperor's face is ordinary, and he can't say anything when he hears it; "As soon as Liang Bozhao triumphed, I detained his wife in the palace, which is unreasonable, and besides, according to his love for that girl, I am afraid that it will be self-defeating, but it will anger him and force him to rebel."

The queen smiled and said softly; "The Marquis of Dingbei is really the leading hero of our Daqi, but when I didn't think that such a man also had iron-clad tenderness, looking at his eyes when he looked at his wife, even the concubines saw it, and they felt that Mrs. Liang was really a blessing."

The emperor was noncommittal, and he only snorted slightly when he heard this.

When the queen saw that the emperor did not speak, she said again; "Your Majesty, the concubine has a few words in her heart, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"It doesn't hurt to be straight." The emperor picked up a bowl of fragrant tea and took a sip.

"The concubine looked at it coldly, although the Marquis of Dingbei had great military achievements, he may not have the intention of rebellion, the emperor might as well open his heart, and it is better for the monarch and the ministers to speak clearly than to be suspicious of each other, and the province has been bewitched by some people who must have ulterior motives."

The emperor snorted coldly, and put the tea bowl on the table heavily, making a crisp sound.

"Why didn't I give him a chance? When I made him a prince and married Yun'er, how important was it? And what about him? When the dynasty refused to marry, Yun'er was ridiculed, and even I had no face in front of hundreds of officials, if he really became my son-in-law, why should I be so jealous of him? ”

The queen was silent for a moment, and then said again; "So, the emperor is now planning to unload the mill and kill the donkey?"

The emperor's eyes were deep and he slowly shook his head; "No, he has just won a battle, and his prestige among the people is extremely high, if I accept the military power at this time, I say that he is not convinced, but I am afraid that those soldiers under him are also dissatisfied, and it will take some time to find a reason to take back the military power."

"Right now..."

"At the moment, it is natural to focus on wooing," the emperor raised his eyelids lightly and said; "Although this battle is said to be won by Daqi, but the loss of the treasury is huge, and the casualties of the soldiers are also heavy, there is a way to kill 10,000 enemies, 8,000 self-losses, although the Condor is destroyed, the northern frontier is also greatly injured, even if he wants to rebel, he must weigh the remaining personal soldiers on his hand, whether he can fight against my Royal Forest Army."

It was only at this time that the queen breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle, "Even so, the emperor no longer has to be suspicious of the marquis, wouldn't it be good for the monarch and the ministers to be united?" ”

The emperor pondered for a moment before he spoke; "With him, I always have trouble sleeping, even if he has been keeping to himself all these years, but I am old, and after a hundred years, Qian'er will take the throne, if he has bad intentions, who can cure him?"

The queen pondered for a moment, and said as if talking to herself; "If Liang Bozhao is by his side, it will be a blessing for my Yuan family to have a credible person."

"Yes, that's why I want to marry my own daughter, Hehui grew up in the army since he was a child, and he also has prestige in the Northwest Army, if he can put Hehui by his side and be in the barracks with him, he can also find out his every move."

The queen's heart was shocked, and she said; "Is the emperor going to marry Hehui to the Hou Ye?"

The Emperor glanced at her and knew her thoughts; "Yes, He Hui and he once had a comradeship, and the most important thing is that He Hui is loyal to Daqi, not like Yun'er..."

At the mention of Yongning, the emperor's face sank slightly, he closed his eyes, and his voice was helpless and stunned; "That kid regards Liang Bozhao more than anyone else, not to mention protecting me from the country, I'm just afraid that if Liang Bozhao really rebels in the future, she can help him, and she can't."

When the queen heard this, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart, and she was speechless for a long time.

Jingshi, Dingbei Houfu.

When Liang Bozhao and Ning Xiang returned home, the Qin family had already received Kang'er and had been waiting for a long time.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Liang Bozhao saw that his nephew has grown up a lot, and his eyebrows are very similar to his brother, Liang Bozhao saw it in his eyes, and he stepped forward to say a few words to this child, but as soon as Kang'er saw him, a trace of hatred appeared on his weak little face, and he only hid behind his mother, just to prevent his uncle from touching him.