Born "sexually" domineering and savage Tuoba Yuanyi, he would never have thought that his invasion would be a complete defeat, and this war made him understand the truth of overcoming rigidity with softness. Women seem to be weak, but they also have strength that should not be underestimated, and he will remember a woman's name Su Juan in this life.

The victory of Xuanwu Pass made the entire military and civilian population of Xuanwu Pass boil, and in the next few years or even decades, the people of the border pass could finally live a stable life.

The army of the Great Zhou also began to prepare for the withdrawal, and Su Juan wanted to pay homage to Yun'er before leaving, after all, Xuanwu Pass and Xuanzhou were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it was indeed difficult to say goodbye.

When Qi Han took Su Juan to the river beach, Wu Sude still did not leave, and ordered someone to set up a felt tent next to the river beach to plan to stay for a long time.

Su Juan had also guessed that the chaos in the barbarian barracks was done by the Usu Degan, who were barbarians who could unknowingly replace the salt in the barbarian barracks with sand and put laxatives in the barbarian water sources.

Usude hated Tuoba Yuanyi so much, and he had reached the point of madness, and he knew how arrogant Tuoba Yuanyi was, and this defeat was a hundred times and a thousand times more painful than killing him.

Qi Han knew that Su Juan should have a lot to say to Sikong Yun'er, and deliberately lured Wu Sude away, of course, he would not give up the opportunity to 'confuse' Wu Sude, Tuoba Yuan was their common enemy.

Su Juan knelt in front of Sikong Yun'er's grave with fruit incense candles, looking at the cold tombstone with sad eyes, and still can't forget the time with Yun'er, and can't forget the pure and beautiful figure.

After looking at it like this for a long time, Zhu Li's lips opened lightly, and he said quietly: "Yun'er, Sister Ajuan is about to leave here and return to Xuanzhou City." I'm sorry to leave you here alone, and die in a foreign land. Yun'er won't blame Ah Juan for keeping the Usud by your side. ”

"In fact, Wu Sude is not a poor man, watching him suffer from lovesickness for Yun'er sister every day is more cruel than killing him. Sister Awan hopes that Sister Yun'er can forget her hatred, so that her soul can be truly liberated. ”

Fu took out the green silk on Sikong Yun'er's head from his arms, gently held it in his hand, lowered his eyes, and rubbed it gently, as if Yun'er was in front of her.

muttered: "Yun'er, you should know that my brother likes you, Sister Yun'er, you are the girl my brother likes for the first time." Brother also quietly left a wisp of green silk in Yun'er, Yun'er don't blame him. ”

"Ah Juan will fulfill Sister Yun'er's last wish and hand over the green silk to Ling Aotian, Sister Ah Juan assures you that your brother Aotian will definitely become a famous general. ”

Su Juan stayed by the river beach for a long time before rushing back to the barracks with Qi Han, and the army led by General Li Shiwei was seconded, so he naturally had to set off first and send the 200,000 troops to be handed over.

On a bright moonlit night, the moon on the horizon gradually rounded, and the beautiful moonlight reflected the entire grassland, with a faint haze.

In the tent, Su Juan spent the whole day sorting out his bags, mainly those various documents and classics, and as for clothes, they only picked up some main things to bring.

Su Qian half leaned on the side of the bed, holding the wedding dress that Qi Han personally purchased for her in her hand, Qianqian's fingertips gently touched the delicate texture, and the wedding dress with gold embroidered phoenix was particularly exquisite, and every time she looked at it, she couldn't say how moved in her heart.

Because the embroidery on it is not the phoenix wearing the peony, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, but the phoenix perched on the sycamore, the colorful phoenix, the gorgeous sycamore flowers, he knows that he likes the sycamore, he is the sycamore flower that was ruthlessly cut down, in another way to give himself.

There is also the name of the gold thread embroidery, which makes people's hearts "swing" with a trace of tenderness, and the eyes are full of affection.

Xiao Zhao looked at Su Juan from the side, and said with a slight increase in his lips: "Miss, it's not early, Zhao'er is waiting for Miss to bathe!"

Su Juan retracted the glimmer that fell on the wedding dress, because he was going back to Xuanzhou tomorrow, Qi Han took Shen Tujun and others to drink and talk.

Seeing that the time is not early, it is estimated that Qi Han will not come back so early, "Okay! Zhao'er go and prepare!"

In the tent, the smoke curls frequently, the petals in the orchid soup are wafting, revealing the intoxicating fragrance, Su Juan is in the bath bucket, and Xiao Zhao'er is waiting on the side.

Qi Han stood outside the door, drinking with Shen Tujun and the others tonight, he hadn't drunk like this for a long time, and he didn't forget the wife in the tent.

The candle flame in the camp tent was burning, and she was afraid that she would sleep, so she took a breath, gently pushed open the door, and saw Su Juan bathing.

Xiao Zhao hurriedly said respectfully: "The slave has seen the prince!"

Su Juan turned her head to look towards the door, and saw the moon-white figure, with all kinds of tenderness in her eyes, looking at herself.

Su Wan lowered her eyes slightly, and didn't dare to look at him, and Qi Han said to Xiao Zhao'er: "Go down! ”

"Yes!" Xiao Zhao'er respectfully withdrew and closed the door.

Su Xuan, who was sitting in the bathtub, lowered his eyes, feeling that he was approaching him step by step, and there were ripples in his heart.

Praying for cold melted a qiē gentleness, and the warm fingertips had quietly attached to Li'er's fragrant shoulders, burying her head in her slender neck, absorbing the unique affection that belonged to the two people.

"You're so beautiful!"

When Su Juan heard this, his face turned even redder, and he smelled the faint smell of wine on his body, "Is Brother Qihan drunk?"

Qi Han saw Su Wan's crimson pretty face, the corners of his mouth raised a graceful arc, please provoke the sharp jaw, and gaze with eyes as gentle as water.

"It's not drunk, it's people who are drunk. The head slowly approached her, and the thin and cool lips covered her intoxicating cherry lips, and she tasted the fragrance of flowers in her mouth.

A strong masculine aura surrounded her, and the numbness swept through her body, burning like a fire, and her whole body was soft.

After a long time, Qi Han let go of the delicate cherry lips, and stared with "misty" eyes, "How about you and I take a bath together?"

After that, Qi Han reached out and untied the belt on his body, took off his shirt and threw it aside, half-"exposing" his white and strong chest.

The mist was filled, and the warm water wrapped the two ** bodies, and the cold wrapped her from behind, and the fiery kiss was imprinted on the neck.

A pair of hands had already attached to the plump on his chest, and Su Wan swayed his waist against his hot body, letting out a slight tremor.

Her body became hot, and a pair of hands began to caress his body, and a wonderful feeling of pleasure swelled her nerves, and the two bodies intertwined, and the room was full of sultry spring color.