"Ah Jin, when I am my concubine, you are so beautiful, this princess will definitely love you well in the future." Mu Ningjiu said seriously, his eyes were foggy, but with the fiery and firmness that burned everything. Shang Jin couldn't cry or laugh: this is the reason why she didn't let him call Mrs. before! I really don't lose at all...... Moreover, this is not a question at all, it is a declarative sentence, right? Even so, I couldn't help but feel excited. He hooked his lips, kissed the tip of her nose like a treasure, and said warmly:

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, there was a strong aroma of wine, and the two were attracted by the invisible feelings flowing between each other. Shang Jin didn't say a word, stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, turned the passive into the active, and covered it urgently.

Shang Jin bit lightly with his teeth from time to time, and when he saw the darkening color in her eyes, he smiled secretly in his heart: he should have found out last time. This time, let's see how he gets back on the way...... Thinking of this, the hand holding the slender waist moved up inch by inch, slowly moved to her neck, and rubbed gently. The skin touches each other, and the heat rises suddenly. Feeling the shiver of the man in his arms, he hooked his lips and smiled.

The pair of soft wattles suddenly struck at his chest, Shang Jin restrained her wrist with one hand, and put her down on the bed, her slender fingers flicked flexibly, and the shirt was lightly untied, revealing the jade shoulders and delicate collarbones. Before Mu Ningjiu could react, he was already leaning his back on the soft bed, and a trace of chagrin and confusion flashed in his eyes that were a little foggy by the wine: How do you feel that today's Ah Jin is so active? Thinking of this, she struggled to get up, when suddenly a shadow appeared in front of her, her restless hands were suppressed, her lips pressed against her collarbone again, and she bit lightly.

The crispy and numb current quickly rushed through the limbs, she gasped softly, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes: Something is wrong, why is he so sultry? Isn't this what this princess did...... She pulled the culprit's clothes like a rage, and before she could pound it a few times, the place where Bai Yu's fingers touched aroused a burst of heat, Mu Ningjiu gasped for breath, but she could only stare at this man who was fanning the flames with hatred.

"Princess...... Are you still satisfied? Shang Jinfeng smiled in her eyes and said in a low voice. Mu Ningjiu's chest rose and fell, her head was dizzy, looking at Shang Jin, who was still neatly dressed, she suddenly felt a burst of anger, and said angrily:

"You take it off! Take it off! "Why is she alone? It's not fair...... Shang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then comforted softly with a smile and laughter:

"Okay, I'll take it off, take it off, good." Mu Ningjiu stared at his slender and white fingers and slowly untied his robe, revealing a large area of jade-colored chest, and couldn't help but swallow. His hair brushed his cheeks, itching, and spread to her heart, she suddenly reached out eagerly, Shang Jin was in pain, the arm supporting Mu Ningjiu's side bent, and he was forced to lower his head, frowning and shouting:

"Little fox, don't move." The hands unwillingly touched his chest again, and there was a tendency to extend inward. The hot and humid breath sprayed on his ears, and a fire rose from the bottom of his heart, and Shang Jin's heart was full of alarm: in order to provoke her, it was like digging a pit for himself. The aroma of wine is like a catalyst, lingering around the two of them. He endured the unbearable heat, restrained her nonsense hand, opened his mouth to nibble on her lips, and gasped vaguely:

"No fuss, it's time to eat." As soon as he eliminated the invisible strong attraction, he moved a few inches away from the person below him, and the placket of his chest tightened, and a strong force brought his unstable form to a stagger, and fell back into the gentle country. The already small amount of fabric seems to have been burned by the fire of the stars. Shang Jin's wheezing suddenly became heavier, and a tingling electric current came from his waist, and he slowly exhaled the hot air, and his forehead was soaked with fine beads of sweat. Mu Ningjiu felt Shang Jin's reaction, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he exhaled like an orchid:

"You recruit me like this, and you still want to get out of it?" Shang Jin's eyes darkened, and he licked his lips: Originally, he just wanted to tease the little fox, but he didn't expect her concentration to be so poor. He dodged Mu Ningjiu's cannibalistic eyes, hurriedly got up from the bed, pulled the brocade quilt and a tent rope next to him, and packed Mu Ningjiu on the bed into a green onion roll with lightning speed, and then walked to the door, and with the breeze blowing from the crack in the door, straightened out the messy clothes, and heard Mu Ningjiu's hateful voice sound:

"Shang Jin! Loosen it for me! He walked back to the side of the bed, patted Mu Ningjiu, who was tightly wrapped but still struggled, and teased:

"I didn't expect my wife to be so enthusiastic, and I made a mistake."

Mu Ningjiu's heart was hot, and with the anger of Liaoyuan, her little face was also red, and she roared back:

"You still say! It's all your good work! Shang Jin looked at the mist in her eyes and her slightly red nose in a daze, and a trace of pity appeared in her heart. He quickly untied the rope and said softly:

"Yes, yes, yes! It's all my fault. Look at the grievances you have given, you will feel distressed for your husband. Seeing that Mu Ningjiu still snorted angrily and didn't look at him, he blinked and said in a deep voice:

"Ah Jiu, I don't want to be so hasty. This is the first time, I must have you remember it. No matter how thick Mu Ning's nine-faced skin was, he still blushed irrepressibly, and his anger dissipated completely.

Shang Jin got up, pulled out the ice knife on his waist, and cut off a strand of black hair next to his ear, Mu Ningjiu exclaimed:

"Ah Jin? What are you going to do?! "His hair, which had always been the object of her own trouble, black as silk, and she liked it even more than herself, but now it was easily cut off, which was a terrible thing.

"This is my promise." Shang Jin looked into Mu Ningjiu's starry eyes seriously, and said in a deep voice,

"You are my future wife Shang Jin, I will give you a part of my body today. The troubled times are coming, and I can't guarantee that I will always be by your side, but no matter where I go, my body, my heart, and everything I have, I will always be with you, Madame. These words are a little unsatisfactory, but what is promised is an eternity that many people cannot achieve in their lives. Mu Ningjiu's eyes trembled, and then he pulled out the short dagger on his waist, cut off his hair, and intertwined with him, and his red lips lightly opened:

"Ah Jin, since we have tied our hair, in the future, no matter what happens, I will hold you tightly."

"You can't escape." Shang Jin rubbed the top of Mu Ningjiu's head affectionately, his gentle eyes were like a clear stream, and a magnetic voice sounded in his ears:

"I can't ask for it."

……

General's Palace.

Mu Changfeng cupped his cheeks, looking at the black figure flying in the courtyard, a sinister smile appeared on his lips. In the half-month of the wedding, the relationship between him and Jun Ye has not even been able to say a few words from the beginning, but now they can chat for a while without a match, which can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

He slowed down his steps and slowly walked into the courtyard, Jun Ye saw him, stopped the move that was about to be made, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Wind, what's the matter?" Mu Changfeng likes to hear Jun Ye call himself like this, and said with a smile in his heart:

"Mother, let's stay for a while and go to her." Hearing this, Jun Ye nodded:

"Okay, let's go now." When the two of them walked to the door, Mu Changfeng suddenly took her hand, Jun Ye froze and didn't shake it off.

"Ye'er, Feng'er, you're here." Chu Xiao raised his head and greeted:

"Sit down, this is the new tea 'white needle' in March this year, which can only survive on the snow-capped mountain plateau, with a warm and sweet taste, and it is also excellent for women's body care. Ye'er, you drink more to replenish your body. Jun Ye responded:

"Yes, mother." Mu Changfeng looked at it with a smile on the side, and said loudly:

"Mother, you don't have to send things to us every day, it's all piled up, and you can't finish eating, isn't it a waste?"

Chu Xiao glanced at Mu Changfeng, and then took Jun Ye's hand:

"Hey, you little, what's all the fun! My mother gave it to Ye'er, and I didn't let you drink it. Mu Changfeng pursed his lips and was silent.

"By the way, Feng'er, you're not too young, you and Ye'er have been married for fifteen or sixteen days, it's time to consider letting your mother hug your white fat grandchildren, right?" Chu Xiao narrowed his eyes and continued:

"The supplements that my mother sent to you are all made of the best medicinal materials that nourish yin and yang, and you should eat more when you have time. You're a husband, and you're going to give me snacks too, you know? Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips: since the newlywed cave room that day, the two of them have ...... Even when he slept, he took the initiative to make a bunk. Although they have a good relationship now, he knows that Jun Ye has no intention of loving her at all, and he doesn't want to force her. Jun Ye saw that Mu Changfeng was silent, his eyes moved, and he continued:

"Mother, I see." Mu Changfeng raised his head in surprise, and there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes: the two of them respected each other like a fake husband and wife, except for Xiao Luo, no one else knew. These days, she has pretended to be her wife on the bright side, in exchange for the praise of the general's mansion, giving him enough face, which he never thought of.

As soon as he came out of Chu Xiao's house, Mu Changfeng was hurriedly summoned into the palace. Xuanyuan Rui sat on the Jinluan Palace, and a Sichuan character wrinkled between his eyebrows. Gonggong Cao picked up a roll of yellow silk and slowly unfolded it, and the sound of the announcement resounded in the sky:

"Cavalry General Mu Changfeng, step forward to receive the order!" Mu Changfeng knelt down, and then the voice sounded in his ears:

"The war between the two kingdoms of Yi and Liang is imminent, and I specially hired General Xiaocai as the commander, leading 50,000 troops to fight on the battlefield!" A trace of fluctuation flashed in Mu Changfeng's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice:

"Wechen took the order."

……

Behind the rockery, through a cluster of sparse green shrubs, Xiao Luo quietly watched the woman in a strong suit open the flying pigeon message, and then burned it out. Jun Ye was about to leave, raised his eyes and saw Xiao Luo, narrowed his eyes, and left with his legs, Xiao Luo called out to stop her:

"I know I won't have any answer if I ask who you are. Amu is sincere to you, don't hurt him, count me begging you. Jun Ye was stunned, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, the fist on his side tightened, and he left silently.

After Mu Changfeng left the palace, he did not go back with Xiao Luo, but went to the restaurant in the city to have a solitary pastime, but the irritability in his heart still did not dissipate with the effect of alcohol. He staggered back to the house, walked inside, and closed the door with a "snap".