"Your Excellency, have you been drinking?" Xian'er held the slightly drunk Zhang Yuan.

"Hmm." Zhang Yuan leaned on him, "Drink a little." ”

The weight of a young woman weighed heavily on him, and Xian'er struggled to carry the tall man back into the room and push him down on the bed.

He turned around and dipped his face in the copper basin, then wrung out the water, and wiped Zhang Yuan's drunken flushed face little by little.

"Don't you don't drink? Why are you drunk tonight? ”

Zhang Yuan did not respond.

Xian'er didn't expect her to answer, but put her face back into the copper basin and leaned down to take off her robe.

When the cuffs are pulled down, the white bandage comes into view.

"My lord! Are you injured? Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor? ”

The delicate and demure man half-squatted on the side of the bed, holding a pair of wheat-colored hands in distress.

The man on the bed did not reply, and the man was a little angry.

"You bandaged it yourself, didn't you?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her soft voice.

The bandage is relatively rough and crooked, and at a glance you know that the person who tied the bandage is not skilled.

"Isn't that why adults don't feel sorry for their bodies?"

The man looked up, a thin mist in his dark brown eyes.

The man sat obediently, looking at his beautiful little face without blinking.

After a while, the rough big hand carefully touched the corner of the man's red eyes, and the person who was on the rise in the officialdom was a little unconfident in his voice at this time.

"Are you crying for me?"

Hearing the woman's lack of confidence, the man's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it hurt sullenly.

He never seemed to give her anything, she always followed him, pampered him.

"My lord," he said suddenly, throwing the woman down on the bed, "I want to be your man for real." ”

At this moment, he wanted to put aside his identity, his mission, and everything to comfort the woman in front of him who made his heart ache.

The man kissed her jerkyly and slowly took off their clothes.

The moment the skin was naked, the woman's eyes darkened, and she turned into a wolf.

……

……

Zhang Yuan hugged the sleeping man, and the beauty was bubbling.

Half a year ago, she was invited to Baique Fang by several familiar officials, and that was the first time she saw Xian'er who was quiet as a virgin, and at a glance, she fell.

Stuck in the quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

She began to appear in Baique Fang in a different way, and every time she went, she had to let him accompany her.

After a few times, those officials found out the clues, gave her aphrodisiacs one night, called Xian'er, and wanted to make a good pair.

What those people don't know is that she has been trained since she was a child, and her self-control is very comparable, and the aphrodisiac is not very medicinal to her, and it can be easily resolved.

But seeing Jingya's Xian'er, she suddenly didn't want to control it, but she still didn't cross the line in the end.

She wants Ming Media to marry him and give him a name, which is a sign of respect for him.

Xian'er agreed to her proposal, but offered to be a concubine.

As a concubine, you can't go to the family tree, he did it on purpose, and he didn't want to have more involvement with her.

Or rather, it is a desire to get away with it.

She finally fell in love with such a person, where could she let it go?

Knowing that it was a trap, she was willing to jump down.

So she agreed, and married someone from Baique Fang back home.

Zhang Yuan was a little lucky, but fortunately she agreed at that time.

Otherwise, how could she have the opportunity to cover the hearts of the people lying in her arms.

*

The next day, Lu Jingmo, who had just left the court, was summoned by Lu Ye to Jingqian Palace to discuss important matters.

"Mother, what are you looking for me?" Lu Jingmo got straight to the point.

Lu Ye waved his palm, and a twist and turn floated towards Lu Jingmo.

"See for yourself."

Lu Jingmo's intuition must be a big deal that is urgent.

Sure enough, the fold was covered with four big red letters of 'Emergency Military Newspaper'.

The fold unfolded, and the contents of it made her eyes light slightly.

"The generals of Jiuteng Pass have spies who left the country in the south?"

"Well, there will be no mistake in what I have found in the dead soldiers."

Lu Ye leaned back on the chair behind him, "Emperor, you may not be able to go to Nanli Country for a while, I plan to send you to Jiuteng Pass." ”

This matter is very important, and if one is not done well, it will bury disaster, and only the princess can rest assured that she will go.

"Would you like to go?"

"This is the responsibility of the ministers, and there is no reluctance to say it."

Lu Jingmo did not hesitate.

She was the perfect person for this task.

First, her status as a daughter makes it easier to suppress those generals.

Second, the Marquis of Zhongyong handed over the talisman to her at the crown ceremony, and there will definitely be people in the army who will not accept it, and she can also make a name for herself in the army on this opportunity.

Third, finding out the spy is a great credit, and she has no reason to give it to others, especially Lu Jingan.

"The terrain of Jiuteng Pass is dangerous, it is a place where soldiers must fight, there are all kinds of people, fish and dragons are mixed, the emperor must be careful."

Lu Ye said uneasily.

"My son knows." A warm current crossed Lu Jingmo's heart, and the mother always thought about her like this.

However, Jiuteng Pass is indeed the most dangerous level.

The north road is vast and populated, with more than 500 large and small cities combined, and the founding emperor set up five checkpoints according to the terrain and population.

From the inside to the outside, they are, Yunsi Pass, Xinggong Pass, Qingyan Pass, Jiuteng Pass, Wanting Pass, each level has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses.

Although Wanting Pass is close to the Baihe River and has convenient water transportation, which is conducive to commercial development, there are many mountains and high mountains surrounding it, and there are many stones on the ground, so the land transportation is inconvenient.

However, Jiuteng Pass is different, it is close to the middle reaches of the Baihe River, and the boats of Nanli and various barbarian tribes can also anchor here.

Jiuteng Pass does not have as many mountains as Wanting Pass, but it has Gobi and deserts.

But compared with the mountain roads, the Gobi and the desert are much easier to walk.

Therefore, there are more and more foreigners doing business in Jiutengguan, and even some people in the rivers and lakes also come here to solicit business, and the population is chaotic and difficult to control.

Lu Jingmo planned to apply the set of policies that managed the family warriors in his previous life to Jiuteng Pass, maybe he could change this status quo.

She walked out of the door of Jingqian Palace with her front foot, and was invited into Fengluan Palace with her back foot.

"Mo'er, how did you become a junior sister?" As soon as Lu Jingmo came in, Liang Han began to accuse.

"What happened to Senior Brother?" Lu Jingmo immediately heard that something was wrong.

Liang Han poured beans and said: "Ran'er suffered from the wind cold last night, and the little attendant who served him this morning saw that the sun was three poles and no one had gotten up, so he entered the inner room worriedly, and saw Ran'er lying on the bed with a red face, and raised his hand to his head, but it was a fever, you talk about you, bring people out of the mountains but don't care about people,...... Hey, where are you going? ”

"Go see Senior Brother."

Lu Jingmo didn't reply, his steps were slightly messy.

Liang Han noticed, "I didn't think Mo'er was tempted by Ran'er, but it turned out to be hidden in my heart. ”

Ziyu smiled: "Isn't this exactly what you want?" ”

Liang Han smiled and nodded.