Showa wanted to struggle to get up, but was stretched out by King An's arms around his waist, and he was imprisoned on his body, looking at Yang Jingshu with sincere eyes and said, "Showa, do you know? Since you have protected me behind me several times, I have identified you, and I feel that there are thousands of women in this great Qi, and only you are standing by my side, which makes me the most heart-warming and the most reassuring. Be my princess, okay? ”

Yang Jingshu struggled to break free from King An's imprisoned arms, she had always been a deep martial artist, but she couldn't break free, and her whole body was so soft that she was in a mess.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Yang Jingshu solemnly warned: "Lord, if you marry me as a princess, you will definitely regret it!" I am jealous, and if you marry me, you will have no other woman; I'm a martial artist, and if you mess with another woman, I'll kill that woman. You are the prince of the high, the woman of the whole Daqi, as long as you want to get it, there is nothing you can't get. It's not worth ...... to give up peonies, jasmine, and camellias for such a weed as me."

King An looked at Yang Jingshu teasingly, and said with a smile: "Jingshu, Lone likes you as a wild flower, with tenacious vitality, looking at you, Lone has inexhaustible strength." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately tightened Yang Jingshu's waist again, intending to lie to the end and not let her go.

Yang Jingshu said angrily: "The royal family pays the most attention to the inheritance of heirs, marry only one of me, and your heirs will wither, and you will not have more than 20 sons and more than 40 grandchildren like the crown prince, and with this one alone, you will lose to the prince......"

King An pouted disapprovingly: "Ten litters of rats are not worth a tiger." With the good body of you, a female general, it is no problem to give birth to a large litter of tigers. Showa, are you so anxious to discuss the issue of heirs with me? I haven't asked my grandfather for a marriage yet......"

"Who's in a hurry? Qi Rui!! Yang Jingshu was so angry that she called King An's name.

King An smiled: "Your suggestion is right, the heir has always been the heart disease of the imperial grandmother, so every few days I send a batch of women's portraits, and I have taken a fancy to one of them......"

Yang Jingshu's eyes widened, staring at Qi Rui with hidden anger, this guy obviously just said that he would only marry himself, why did he immediately fall in love with another woman?

King An seemed to fall into a recollection: "The woman in the portrait has a bloody mouth, copper bell eyes, rosacea, and a plucked face, ten out of eleven dominatriks. Just one glance at loneliness is unforgettable, tossing and turning, difficult to sleep. ”

Like the dominatrix, isn't this King An's taste a little too heavy?

No, Yang Jingshu suddenly remembered one thing, that is, when she returned to the capital last year, a painter in the palace suddenly came to the house, and she wanted to paint a portrait of herself, and her intuition was not a good thing, so she secretly changed the portrait, could it be that the queen was choosing a princess for King An?

Could it be that King An was "impressed" by himself at that time?

Yang Jingshu suddenly became squirming, and muttered, "You, you get up quickly, someone will come to clean up the house in a while......"

"You promised the marriage of the emperor's grandfather, and I will get up......"

Yang Jingshu said angrily: "What are you asking me to do?" Long live the marriage, do I dare not agree? ”

"No one else can't, but you really can. Promised? "King An is going to carry out the forced marriage to the end.

Showa, who has always been the proud daughter of the sky and happy to enmity and hatred, has been controlled everywhere since she met King An, and everything is out of control, not to mention how aggrieved she is.

This field must be recovered.

"You're really decided? Don't regret it? Yang Jingshu asked with round eyes.

King An said firmly: "It's decided, I don't regret it, and I don't dare to regret it." ”

The lady is a female general, her father is a general of Zhenguo, and both Uncle Guo and Uncle Gan are generals, and she seems to have really embarked on a road of no return, but how do you feel like you are happy?

Yang Jingshu pursed her lips, as if she had made a lot of determination, sent her tender lips down, kissed it like a dragonfly, and said domineeringly: "I don't like others to control the situation, now, I have found it." ”

It's as if she took the initiative to kiss King An, and her previous face could be regained.

King An sighed and said, "Jingshu, other things can be competitive, only this matter, the one who loses is always a woman." ”

King An turned over and suppressed Jingshu, and the peak of his lips covered the woman's tender lips, raging as much as he could, until the sky was old and the earth was old, until his eyes were full of stars, and until he was foaming at each other.

The door was knocked lightly, and the voice of the guard came: "Lord, the little one comes in and mops the floor......"

Yang Jingshu's eyes were flustered, and she used her strength to push King An aside and stood by the door with her hands down.

King An is no longer embarrassed for her, today, he has achieved his ultimate goal--- hugging the beauty, and he will not have to wait for the patience of the marriage will.

"Come in!" King An replied.

Two guards came in, kneeling and rubbing the wet ground.

Yang Jingshu took the opportunity to salute and said, "Lord Wang, I will go out to re-arm the defense at the end."

Yang Jingshu was about to leave, but King An stopped her, walked to her, took Showa's hand, stuffed the porcelain bottle containing the scar removal medicine into Yang Jingshu's palm and said, "Take the medicine, so as not to leave a scar on your arm, and you will be sad......"

The soldiers who wiped the ground shook their hands, looked at each other, and their intuition told them that the two of them heard the headlines of the Great Qi Kingdom: the prince and the female general! There is a leg!!

An Wang did it on purpose! Don't give her the possibility of repentance!

Yang Jingshu glared at King An fiercely, then turned around and ran, ran back to the house, and felt that it was his duty to protect King An, what if Wang An was in danger again because of his departure?

Yang Jingshu hurriedly smeared the medicine and trotted all the way back to King An's courtyard, preparing to continue the vigil.

An Xueyuan was already guarding there, and when he saw General Showa coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile and said: "General Yang, the prince has ordered, from now on, the last general has resumed his position as the commander of the guards, and in the future, General Yang will be the same as before, regardless of whether it is a real injury or a fake injury, just continue to recuperate, but you have to go to the prince's room twice a day, and the prince will personally give you medicine......

Yang Jingshu: "......"

Yang Jingshu didn't know how to answer, he always felt that this Commander An's attitude was very strange, and before today, he was still angry that he had snatched his position as the commander!

Now this attitude, how can it be a bit flattering? The news that she is going to become Princess An will spread so quickly to everyone, right? That's a shame to death, I have thirty-six plans, and I have to go as the best plan.

Yang Jingshu hurriedly asked, "Commander An, if I don't need guards, can I go back to Lingyu Pass?"

Commander An nodded, "Of course."

Yang Jingshu was thinking about whether to say goodbye to King An tonight or tomorrow morning, and Commander An had already sighed faintly: "Once the secret road is destroyed, the Hu people will definitely fight back with all their might, according to Yuda's temperament, the possibility of attacking Lingqing Pass and approaching the capital is much greater. The prince's martial arts ...... The fire and thunder bombs are also gone...... Alas......"

Yang Jingshu finally came up with the idea of returning to Lingyuguan, but was dispelled by An Xueyuan's sigh.