If it was in the past, the cautious and cautious Feng Lingye would never get drunk because of greed.

Maybe it's because she's really lived too comfortably recently, without intrigue, without deceit, without having to live a frightening life step by step, unconsciously taking off her mask, leaving only the simple and carefree real her.

So when Anakin, who was in a high position, said that he was going to duel with Duan Junmo, her mind was blank the whole time, and it could even be said that it was a piece of mush.

"The bet is on the peerless dagger 'Soul Breaking' of Hai Pingwei and Ben Khan, riding around the horse three times, and whoever wins the red silk on the pillar first will be the winner."

Anakin looked at Duan Junmo slightly provocatively and roughly explained the rules.

It turned out that he fell in love with his family's little white student.

The corners of Duan Junmo's lips pursed slightly, looking at Xiao Baisheng, who was drunk and didn't know that he was being used as a bet, and his lips were raised, "What do you want Pingwei to do?" ”

"Whoever wins, marry him." Anakin's words woke everyone up.

On the spot, except for Duan Junmo and Feng Lingye, who had no ability to react, they all widened their eyes in shock.

The ministers attended, knelt on one knee, and tried their best to admonish.

"Khan, don't do it!"

"How can a marriage event be a child's play, not to mention that this Hepingwei is still a man!

"Khan has a heavy responsibility, don't mistake the whole Rouran with a momentary preference!"

......

Anakin sat in a high position, with a cold face and a resolute attitude.

Compared with Rouran, the generals on Dali's side are much calmer, on the contrary, they also like Feng Lingye very much, and they very much agree with her and the general coming together.

Especially the captain Haichao, who is a diehard party in Haiduan, seeing that the ministers of Rouran are so worried, he can't help but chuckle: "Now the outcome is undecided, and you khans may not be able to win against our generals at that time!"

When the ministers heard this, although this was not good, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the case, if Duan Junmo won, then wouldn't they be worried in vain?

As a result, all the ministers retreated, and for the first time, they all prayed in their hearts that Duan Junmo could win their own khan.

At this time, Duan Junmo looked at Feng Lingye, who looked unaware, and smiled dotingly, maybe she was so drunk now that she had long forgotten that her name was Hai Pingwei.

She is the treasure in the palm of his hand, how could he be willing to give her away as a bet for a peerless dagger.

However, he took a fancy to Anakin's rules of the game.

Whoever wins will marry her.

Isn't this a good opportunity to marry her?

And he happens to owe her a wedding.

Just when everyone's eyes were on him, the corners of his lips hooked, and he confidently met Anakin's provocative gaze, and his thin lips opened, "Okay." ”

Shang Li has a good time, supporting his chin with one hand, he is simply happy, and the war of the century for a man is really rare.

Feng Lingye was closest to him, and as soon as his body was crooked, he leaned on his arm.

He stared at the drunken bet, grabbed his arm, and began to talk to himself with a big tongue, "Man...... Men are megalomaniacs, ...... casually take women as a bet, really...... It's hateful. ”

"Women?" Shang Li's eyes drooped slightly, with a hint of doubt and inquiry.

Feng Lingye frowned slightly, as if wondering why the pillar could still speak, so he stretched out his hand and touched it upwards, just in the direction of his chest.

Shang Li coughed slightly, holding her unruly wrist with one hand, and was still a little uncomfortable being touched by a man.

Then he looked at Duan Junmo, who was ready to go, and doubts suddenly rose in his heart.

Black war horse, he is dressed in a dark military uniform, his face is cold, his nose is straight, his angular lines are like finely carved works of art, his eyebrows are like swords, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his body exudes a cold and tough domineering.

Anakin was beside him, and he saw the drummer raise his drumsticks and strike them violently, and the two restless and restless horses immediately raised their hooves and galloped away, kicking up a puff of dust.

I saw two horses as fast as lightning, fast and rapid around the empty field, and people were enthusiastic to see it.

The Rouran people who were singing and dancing on the one side instantly ignited the blood in their bodies, and they shouted in unison.

The sound of drums, shouts, and whistling winds are mixed together to shake the heavens and the earth.

Feng Lingye seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, raised her heavy eyelids, looked at the flashing dark figure outside the field, and the corners of her lips curved, and she also ran to the crowd singing and dancing, shouting and cheering together.

I saw Duan Junmo's expression focused, his momentum was powerful, and with a distance of half a horse's body, he suppressed Anajin, who was known as the first horse riding master of Rouran.

Anakin saw the lovely people in the crowd, gritted his teeth, and immediately flicked his horsewhip to speed up.

He knew that Duan Junmo was superb in martial arts, so he specially chose horseback riding as his advantage, but he didn't expect that Duan Junmo had lived in the frontier since he was a child, and his blood was Dali's blood, but the soul in his bones was rooted in Biansai.

The two of them are equally skilled in riding, and Duan Jun Mosheng is better than him because he has a good horse.

For the honor of its master, in order to be able to eat the grain and grass sent by Feng Lingye every day, it fiercely suppressed the opponent's war horse with its strong four hooves.

Just a short distance from the finish line, Anakin could not wait any longer, straightened up, stepped on the horse's back, and quickly reached for the red silk from the pillar.

Duan Junmo followed, his body did not pass over his head, at this time, the advantage of the length of his hand was fully exerted, and with a slight hook of his fingers, the red silk was easily reached.

With a light touch on the pillar on his toes, he flew back to sit on the back of the black war horse and gently stroked its head, "Heizi is good, I'll give you more food tonight." ”

Kuroko snorted loudly.

Anakin was convinced this time, walked to his side, and clenched his fists with both hands like the Dali people, "Ben Khan bowed to the wind and conceded." ”

"Concession." Duan Junmo returned the salute.

Anakin handed over the dagger, "This dagger will be a testimony of our friendship." ”

Duan Junmo happily accepted it, let Haichao take the sunspot down, and he came to Feng Lingye, who was singing and dancing with the women, and handed the "Broken Soul" to her, "Do you like it?" ”

Feng Lingye took the dagger, looked at the ancient and gorgeous jewels on it, his fingertips gently slid over the lines on it, and his red lips raised slightly, "It's beautiful." ”

At this moment, her body suddenly lightened, her vision instantly fell up and down, and she was still a little unclear, so she was carried away by Duan Junmo.

When the people around looked at it, they shouted and cheered happily.

Anakin watched reluctantly, put his hands on his chest, and made a gesture of blessing to her.

"I ...... I'm going to throw up. Feng Lingye was knocked down and fell, and his chest suddenly surged.

Duan Junmo pulled her calf, slid it with the trend, and directly hugged her horizontally, her phoenix eyes looked straight ahead, her thin lips hooked slightly, "Ling'er, tonight is our cave room flower candle." ”

In the swaying, her face was ruddy, her apricot eyes were blurred, her hands were weakly grasping the placket of his clothes, the cool breeze blew, she seemed to be awake for a moment, and her hoarse voice was moist and soft, "What did you say?" ”

Listening to this seductive voice, his throat moved, and his eyebrows and eyes deepened slightly.

After being drunk, Feng Lingye will not make a big noise, nor will she be drunk, nor will she cry for no reason, she is like a fool who has no smart brain, stupidly letting Duan Junmo hold herself, especially obedient.

Looking at the little man in his arms, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I knew that you would be like this when you drank, I should have drunk you earlier."

"The wine is delicious, so I drink it." She replied softly, leaning against his firm chest, feeling hard and uncomfortable, and couldn't help frowning.

"Still picky?" He smiled, feeling that she was rare like this, and couldn't help but confront her.

She nodded honestly, looking very normal, as if she was reminiscing about the aroma of the fruit wine, and stretched out the tip of her tongue and pursed her lips, "The fruit wine here is very fragrant." ”

Looking at her movements, his steps suddenly paused, his phoenix eyes deepened, and he endured half a sound, "You abrasive little goblin." ”

Taking a deep breath, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Hai Chao knew that the general would win, so before the game began, he sent someone back to inform Hu Bao to arrange the new house.

It was still the small courtyard of the barracks, Hu Bao put on the red silk, Xi characters and red candles that had been prepared a long time ago, and then quickly moved the two beds out with a few soldiers.

When they saw these two wooden beds, the soldiers were stunned, it turned out that the general and Hepin had always slept in separate beds.

Then a large bed was brought in, and a red curtain was hung up.

When Duan Junmo took Feng Lingye into the small courtyard, Feng Lingye's face was red from the red room, and he looked at the decoration in the room with novelty, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "Is this who is going to get married?" ”

"Guess?" He put her on the table and looked at her with a smirk.

With her feet in the air, she glanced at the room, and finally her eyes fell on the flask on the table, and she picked it up and was about to taste it, but was interrupted by a laugh, and then the flask was snatched away, "This is our glass, are you sure you want to drink it alone?" ”

"I know how to drink a glass of wine." Her apricot eyes suddenly brightened, and then she picked up her glasses and poured them one glass.

He was as kind as a stream, and when he crossed his arms with her, his phoenix eyes were full of tenderness, "Drink a glass of wine, you are my lady, have you thought about it?" ”

As if she had no brains, she stared at the wine in the glass, only whispered a soft "um", and then couldn't wait to pour the wine into her mouth.

It's hot, it's not delicious.

She opened her mouth slightly and stuck out her tongue.

However, Duan Junmo, who endured all the way, where could he stand such a temptation, looking at her appearance, his eyes sank, he leaned down, and then kissed her heavily.

He pressed her against the table, and her hands were gone, and she grabbed him by the neck.

She was a little suffocated and uncomfortable, her whole body was hot, and she was so teased by him, her body was as soft as water, and she whimpered and struggled to leave.

The arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent, how can it be controlled by her.

She pushed, frowned, and kicked it over.

Duan Junmo realized the crisis, and instantly bounced away, looking at the disheveled little tiger lying on the table, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he laughed sullenly.

She breathed heavily, like a drowning man had just climbed ashore, looking terrified.

"Want to wear nice clothes?" He approached her, seductively.

She looked at him, seemingly quickly forgetting the unpleasantness just now, "Where?" ”

He walked to the wardrobe and took out a set of phoenix crown xia veil, as well as a gorgeous and familiar red cloak, embroidered with large passionflowers, delicate needlework, soft texture, it is a very rare cloud brocade in the Ming Kingdom, and the brim on the cloak is made of rare snow fox fur.

"It's my mother's...... Snowy night? There was a shock in her eyes, and she reached out and stroked it gently, the texture was familiar.

My mother once said that on the day she got married, she would give her this snowy night.

She also said that she must choose a snowy winter day, so that under the snow, she is wearing a red wedding robe, and she must be earth-shattering beautiful on this snowy night.

He gently brushed the sideburns from her ears, rubbed her eyebrows, and whispered softly, "What you once lost, I will try my best to get it back for you one by one." ”

She looked at him with a deep gaze, a little confused, "Why?" ”

"Because ......," he said, pressing his forehead lightly against hers, his voice low and emotional, "you are my wife." ”

The red candle weeps, the wind blows, the red yarn flutters, and it is a spring breeze overnight.

When the rooster in the desert howled and crowed, Feng Lingye, who had no dreams all night, turned over, and then suddenly saw a magnified handsome face.

She was silent for a moment.

Then the quilt was lifted suddenly, and when he looked at the small belly pocket he was wearing, and the almost naked and well-proportioned body opposite, his five fingers tightened little by little.

A paw stretched over her slender waist and wrapped it naturally.

She frowned, and a punch struck him in the face, but just an inch away from his handsome face, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist with ease.

Lazily opened his eyes, looking at her bare round shoulders, his phoenix eyes became deep, and then unconsciously looked away, like a victim, his voice was calm but with a hint of helplessness, "You were drunk last night, and you had to play a game of the cave room with me." ”

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