Chapter 487 - Little Bie Sheng (Second Shift)

Han Sixing talked in detail about the recent battle situation, as well as the only time he met with the ghost-faced general.

But who the ghost-faced general is, Han Jun has no way to guess.

It's just that this person has so many private soldiers and has such a powerful combat power, Han Jun said worriedly, "If the ghost-faced general wants to rebel, it will be easy."

Han Sixing said with a smile, "Father is too worried, if he wants to rebel, he won't come to the northwest. At this time, the Liangchuan battalion transferred troops to the northwest, and there was no time to take care of the capital, so he took the opportunity to take the imperial city directly, why not explore the bag and get things?"

Han Jun also feels reasonable, but the preparation of private armies is mostly for rebellion, if the ghost-faced general does not rebel, why does he spend a huge amount of money to raise so many private soldiers every year?

He was looking forward to meeting the ghost-faced general for a while.

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A good night's sleep.

Han Youning opened his eyes, and through the meager light, he saw snow-white bedclothes and snow-white silver hair.

Although Zhao Chengyuan didn't care, she still felt sad when she looked at this white hair. He was affectionate to her for two lives, but she only liked him for so short. Even until she got married, she couldn't tell whether her feelings for him were her brother or her husband.

He had not slept for three days, and had begun to sleep after supper the evening of the previous evening, and had slept deeply for five or six hours now.

She lay in the crook of Zhao Chengyuan's arm and raised her eyes to look at his face.

This is a very beautiful sleeping face, with a straight nose, deep eyebrows and eyes, white hair flowing and spreading, noble and elegant, and it is like a fairy who is not stained with dust.

After a day of raising, his face was no longer as pale as yesterday, but gradually became bloody, and his lips were rosy.

Her fingers gently caressed the thin lips, which were soft, like warm glutinous rice cakes.

As soon as the glutinous rice cake moved, her fingers were wrapped, hot and moist, soft, crispy and numb.

The beautiful eyes slowly opened, like the stars in the clear night sky in summer, far away, bright, and affectionate.

He watched her quietly, watching the girl's cheeks flush and surging like begonias blooming in the hot sun, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

His self-control was crumbling. Originally, I wanted to wait a few more days, but now it seems that I can't wait.

Han Youning blushed and stammered, "It's dawn...... I want to wake you up."

As he spoke, he pulled out his fingers and gestured to get up.

"There's no hurry."

Zhao Chengyuan hugged her into his arms with his long arms, holding her slender waist, "You Ning, how long have we not seen each other?"

His voice was hoarse, seductive, and searing with emotion.

As hot as his body, full of power.

Han Youning's breathing was chaotic, just like on the wedding night, nervous and shy.

"Half-Year ......"

Just two words, but he said it timidly and tremblingly, listening to Zhao Chengyuan's ears, it made his phoenix eyes dim by three points.

"Half a year...... I'm sixteen years old."

Zhao Chengyuan let out a low sigh and turned over to roll her underneath.

"Lord Wang, it's in the barracks now......

"Private soldiers, there are not so many rules."

"Your ...... Hurt"

"It doesn't matter."

"But Su Bai said that your body ...... Hmm......"

The morning mist hung over the tent, gilding it with a hazy halo that floated faintly.

Luo Ping and Ye Chang were guarding outside the tent, and the two of them suddenly shook their bodies, glanced at each other, and their faces turned red. ….

The two of them moved a few steps out, and then a few more steps.

Ye Chang looked up at the sky.

Seemingly...... It sounds like the prince is in good health, and he doesn't have to worry about it anymore. Fortunately, there was no other camp tent around the prince's tent, otherwise those guys' ears were better than the other, and how could the princess come out to meet people.

Turning around, I still mentioned to Cheng Han, and it was time to add a few eunuchs to the house.

He tilted his head and glanced at Luo Ping, or simply turned that guy into a eunuch, anyway, he couldn't please his daughter-in-law with his cold appearance.

Huo Shan strode over from a distance, and Ye Chang hurriedly took a few steps outside to stop him, "It's early in the morning

What's the matter?"

"The Duke of Dingguo came to Geduo and sent someone to ask for a ghost face......

Huo Shan paused, raised his feet and walked back, "I'll come back later!"

The others had already walked away, and they turned back and whispered, "Go and tell the guy to boil a bucket of hot water!"

Ye Chang was inexperienced, and he didn't expect this layer, he patted Huo Shan on the shoulder, "I still have to come over."

Huo Shan rubbed his ears and walked away quickly.

Ye Chang took the opportunity to call for water and successfully dodged.

He waited for the water to boil in the room, and went back slowly with the hot water bucket, and saw that Luo Ping was still standing far away, no, it was even farther away.

He sighed secretly and came back early.

The two of them stared at each other and waited for half an hour, when the voice of the prince came from the tent, "Hot water."

The two of them were relieved, Ye Chang carried the hot water over, and when he arrived at the door, Zhao Chengyuan took the hot water bucket.

There was a bath bucket in the clean room in the tent, and Han Youning pushed away Zhao Chengyuan, who was going to help her bathe, and hid in the bath tub to wash.

The skin on his body was flushed, and there were several red marks, Han Youning's face was so red that he almost wanted to drop blood, but he heard Zhao Chengyuan's pleasant voice outside the screen, "Or let me help you?"

"No, you don't!"

Han Youning sped up his injured movements, and hurriedly took a shower and washed his hair, lest Zhao Chengyuan rush in.

Zhao Chengyuan listened to the sound of the water inside, and the corners of his lips were swaying.

The sound of the water stopped, and he went in to Yuning's low voice, drying her hair and changing into the new dress she had bought yesterday afternoon.

He bathed in the water she had used again, and when he came out again, the little girl was already dressed, and sat there with her cheeks flushed.

Zhao Chengyuan took out a golden hairpin from a box at the head of the bed, which was inlaid with fine pieces of various colors of tourmaline stones, which was very exquisite, and she had never seen a craftsmanship.

He put the golden hairpin in her hair and said, "I bought it yesterday when I bought a dress, and as soon as I saw it, I thought you would look good in it."

He looked in the mirror and smiled, "It's so pretty, it matches the flush on your cheeks."

Han Youning complained, "This account is so thin, and Luo Pingye is always there outside, how can the prince not be able to restrain one or two. How will I see them in the future?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "Do you think that the walls in the mansion are thick, so they can't hear them? Besides, I am really restrained for my husband."

Han Youning lay on the table and didn't want to speak.

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, pulled her up and sat down at the Eight Immortals table, and breakfast was served.

The camp is backed by continuous mountains, and there is no shortage of wild game in the mountains. Even the simplest steaming is extremely delicious.

Han Youning was fed a lot by Zhao Chengyuan, and his body and mind were comfortable.

Zhao Chengyuan finished his meal and drank two more bowls of chicken soup with ginseng, "I'll clean up in a while and take you into the city to see your father-in-law."

Han Youning asked in surprise, "Father is here to do more? We've been together, when did the prince know?"

Zhao Chengyuan said with a smile, "Huo Shan came here just now, and when I saw that we hadn't gotten up yet, we left again."

Han Youning reached out and pinched his arm, "Since the prince heard it, why didn't he stop......

When the words came out, I suddenly lost my words.

Seeing Zhao Chengyuan looking at her with a smile, Han Youning pinched him viciously again, got up and went to the bed to clean up.

Shen Momo