Huangfu Chen stared at Shangguan Jiyue tightly, his dark eyes flashed, and he also looked at Mo Yi and Liu Xia, who were inextricably beating, and said softly: "They are like this in the army, if they don't fight for a day, it will become a new thing." ”

"Really? Then don't you have to put up with them every day? Does it bother you? ”

"Fortunately, it's been a long time, and this king is used to it, these days when you are away, and thanks to the two of them, I feel that life is better."

Hearing the loneliness in the man's tone, Shangguan Jiyue reached out and gently held his fingers, and said gently: "Huangfu Chen, if I go back this time, I won't leave again." ”

Huangfu Chen only felt a warmth in his hands, looked at Shangguan Jiyue and smiled: "Yue'er, let's eat." We're leaving tomorrow, so get some rest tonight. ”

"Hmm."

Shangguan Jiyue agreed, buried herself in eating, and looked at the food piled up like a mountain on her plate and was a little speechless. Is Huang Fuchen going to hold her to death?

Huangfu Chen took a deep look at Shangguan Jiyue, who was eating with his head down, his two long eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes lowered to hide the distressed look in his eyes.

After eating a meal for nearly two hours, a few people gradually dispersed.

During this period, the fight between Mo Yi and Liuxia ended in the failure of Liuxia, and Huang Fuchen didn't know how, drinking one cup after another, and when he ended, he was already drunk and couldn't stand steadily.

After sending Mo Yi away, Feige and Liuxia wanted to help Huang Fuchen back to the room, who knows, Huang Fuchen waved his long arm and said coldly: "This king doesn't need you to care...... Yue'er ...... This king wants Yue'er to support this king...... Back to the room......"

When Feige and Liuxia heard this, Qi Qi looked at Shangguan Jiyue, and said embarrassedly: "General Qi, you see, His Royal Highness's alcohol consumption is not good, this is ......"

Shangguan Jiyue looked at the drunken Huangfu Chen in front of the table, smiled helplessly, and had to say, "You go to rest first, I'll help him back to the room." ”

"Then it's going to trouble General Qi."

After Feige finished speaking, he gave Liuxia a look and left quickly.

I don't know if Huang Fuchen is really drunk or not happy, when Shangguan Jiyue helped him up, he picked up the wine jug with one hand and raised his head to drink again, who knew that when his body shook, all the wine in the wine jug was spilled on the placket on his chest.

"Look at you, you can't drink, don't drink, get drunk like this, if you have a stomach problem again, how can it be good......"

Shangguan Jiyue was holding Huangfu Chen, and at the same time wiping the wine stains on his body with a handkerchief, his eyes were full of distress.

"Yue'er... Come...... Drink with the king...... Have a drink...... "Huangfu Chen's crooked stand couldn't stand steadily, and most of his body was leaning on Shangguan Jiyue's body.

"What to drink...... It's time to go to bed. Shangguan Jiyue couldn't help but say while helping Huang Fuchen to walk towards his bedroom, "Huang Fuchen...... You're so heavy......"

"Is this king heavy? Yue'er ...... You don't have to hold on to this king...... The king himself can walk...... Able to walk ......."

After Huang Fuchen finished speaking, he broke free of Shangguan Jiyue's support, and really staggered up by himself.

Sure enough, he would go by himself, but before Shangguan Jiyue could react, Huang Fuchen walked into the flower pond by himself and fell into the mud.

"Huangfu Chen!" Shangguan Jiyue hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up again, the ink-colored robe on his body was already dirty.

finally helped him to his bedroom, but Huang Fuchen refused to go to bed to rest, looked down at the dirt of his body with misty drunken eyes, took off his clothes in three or two clicks, and went naked, revealing his thick chest and tangled abdominal muscles.

Seeing this, Shangguan Jiyue didn't know where to look with embarrassed eyes, and was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he could only rush up in three or two steps, pull him to the bed in the inner room, and pull the quilt over to cover his body.

"Lie down and don't move, or you'll catch a cold."

"Yue'er...... Don't go ......"

Hearing this, Shangguan Jiyue couldn't help but smile, looked at the sleeve that was pulled by him, and said softly: "I'm not leaving, I'll go and pour you a cup of hot tea." ”

"Don't lie to me." Huang Fuchen still didn't let go of his hand.

"I don't lie to you," Shangguan Jiyue sat down, "You see that you have drunk so much wine, it will be better to drink a cup of hot tea." ”

Huang Fuchen gradually let go of his hand, Shangguan Jiyue turned around and walked to the table, poured a cup of hot tea, brought it to Huang Fuchen, helped her up, and let him drink it.

"Are you better?" Shangguan Jiyue asked.

"Well, it's much better."

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go first......"

Before Shangguan Jiyue's words were finished, Huangfu Chen pulled Shangguan Jiyue into his arms, turned over and pressed her under him, spread out like ink hair, looked at her with drunken eyes, lowered his head and kissed her.

The kiss was gentle, lingering, and somewhat cautious, with the fragrance of wine, which made Shangguan Jiyue gradually lose himself under his tenderness.

The man's wheezing became heavier and heavier, the temperature of his bare skin became hotter and hotter, and his big hands became restless.

"Yue'er, this king doesn't want to wait, and he can't wait......" Huangfu Chen whispered softly to Shangguan Jiyue, with a hoarse temptation, and there was pain in his blurry eyes.

Shangguan Jiyue suddenly felt a chill in her chest, suddenly opened her eyes, and grabbed Huang Fuchen's hands tightly with both hands, preventing him from making the next move: "Huang Fuchen, are you drunk......"

"This king is not drunk, Yue'er...... Don't reject me......"

The kiss became manic in an instant, with a scorching temperature from the forehead, eyes, lips, and neck all the way down. The two of them were close to each other, separated by several layers of thin clothing, Shangguan Jiyue could clearly feel that his ** was like steel against his legs, huge and hot......

Shangguan Jiyue was a little scared, he could barely control himself when he was sober, and now that he was drunk like this, it was even worse.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Huang Fuchen, I said, when my revenge is avenged, as long as I am alive, I will definitely join hands with you, never give up, and stay by your side for the rest of my life." ”

"No, Yue'er, you're lying to me, you don't want to do it because you're afraid that you'll be gone one day, so that this king will forget you! You don't want to, because you're not sure you'll be with me for the rest of your life......"

Shangguan Jiyue listened to the man's coherent words, looked at his clear eyes, and there was still a trace of drunkenness.

"Huangfu Chen! You're not drunk?! ”

Huang Fuchen smiled bitterly: "I want to get myself drunk, and then I can ask for you from the head by being drunk." Let you always think that you are already my Huangfu Chen's woman even on the battlefield in the future, so that you can not be blinded by hatred, so that you can dispel your determination to take revenge even if you die. Yue'er, I regret it, I want you to be my woman now! ”

After Huang Fuchen finished speaking, his big hand suddenly exerted force, lifted Shangguan Jiyue's hands above her head and pressed them on the bed, lowered his head and kissed the bare delicate collarbone, all the way down.

Shangguan Jiyue was a little flustered for a while, he actually knew what she was thinking? He actually knew that he had returned to the army this time with the determination to die?

"Huang Fuchen, listen to me......"

"Yue'er, I don't want to hear it anymore, as long as I think that you will leave me one day and never see you again, my heart hurts. Yue'er, I don't want to wait any longer, I only have to let you be my woman, even if you die one day, then I at least have a reason to go with you, no matter life or death, you can't leave me. ”

As he spoke, Huang Fuchen had already faded the clothes of the woman under him below his shoulders, looking at her small and round shoulders, as well as the cheeks that were red because of shyness, and her undulating chest, he only felt that his body was suddenly as uncomfortable as being burned, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice with red eyes: "Yue'er, are you ready?" ”