Ji Yanran looked at Li Yong. His calm and self-controlled expression was gone, replaced by confusion and surprise.

She had never seen Li Yong look like this before. Since he met him, he had been calm and calm. Even in the prison, he was so deep that people could not see what he was thinking.

Now he stared at her, quiet and silent, no longer a heroic general, but a lonely man.

"Ayong, you've lost weight."

It was a hard thing to fight outside for many years. After that weak boy joined the military camp without hesitation, he had to go through so much hardships and finally become like this. He had seen the wound on Li Yong's body before he could peek into it.

Her voice was soft, and the word "Ayong" sounded, causing his heart to tremble suddenly, and an unspeakable joy immediately surged out, but in a blink of an eye it turned into sourness, like a stone pressing on his chest.

What will she be here?

Did you come to tell him that she is going to marry her fourth uncle?

A woman who does things simply like her will move forward bravely as long as she makes a decision, and of course she will decisively finish the old things.

Looking at her with a smile on her eyebrows, he also wanted to be as calm as usual, as this would make her feel much more relaxed, but he just couldn't laugh and his chest was as painful as if it was flooded with ice water.

He is a person who made mistakes and may not have the right to stay with her. Now he should be satisfied to be able to see him like this.

Maybe this is really just a dream, and he will wake up after a little movement. Thinking of this, even his breathing sounds became lighter, and I hope everything will last longer.

"Ayong, why don't you talk? Do you want me to come?"

A word made him panic, and his previous thoughts went all out.

His voice was hoarse: "I just didn't expect it."

Ji Yanran moved into the bed: "The court rewarded the meritorious officials, and the banquet must be very boring, so I don't want to go there, so I just waited for you in the big tent.

Your bed is narrow and hard, not as good as the wounded soldiers in the garrison. If I had known I should have slept in the garrison."

She seemed to want to confirm her words, so she lay down again, and the black hair fell on the bed, like black satin, which made her cheeks more tender and charming.

"It's getting late, lie down for a while!"

Lying on the bed, Li Yong's mood seemed to calm down. He closed his eyes gently, listened to the sound of his heartbeat, and tried to restore everything back to normal. Only in this way can he have the spirit to face the tens of thousands of soldiers and win quickly, and truly return to the capital to meet her.

Instead of such cowardly, depressed and drunken imagination.

"What are you thinking?"

A soft voice came again, and then his arm was gently pulled.

A warm breath came to my face, carrying a little bit of his familiar fragrance.

He opened his eyes and saw her bright smiling face, and he stood there as if he was struck by lightning.

Everything is so real.

Her clothes were a little scattered, her delicate collarbone was faintly visible on the neckline, her eyes were shimmering, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Ayong, why is your face so red?"

Her voice also sounds so charming.

Then the slender fingers fell on his cheeks, and as her fingers slid, his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

"Yanran." He called out softly, leaned over immediately, stretched his arms around her soft waist, and immediately grabbed her bright red lips without waiting for her to speak.

The thoughts suppressed in her heart poured out in a burst of pain, and suddenly became uncontrollable, like a raging fire burning violently in his body, and the scorching palms were entangled in her body. All the reason was consumed in this instant, replaced by Wei Zhang's bloodline, as if to tear him apart.

One hand skillfully unbuttoned his neckline. The unbuttoned clothes did not relieve him, but instead became even more eager.

The robe was completely removed, revealing his plump chest and broad back.

The first time he exposed his body in front of someone else, he frowned slightly, but his arms climbed up to his neck at this time. Her face became clearer under the light. He looked at her foolishly, his eyes burning like the scorching sun, his hands touching her smooth skin, and the last reason in his eyes.

"Yanran, do you want me, okay?"

Later on, he couldn't think, so he lowered his head and kissed her again. He was so passionate and clumsy, both asking for and delivering.

I don’t know how long it took for this night, but it was already dawn when I opened my eyes.

Only then did Li Yong realize that he did not get up to patrol the camp last night.

After leaving Beijing, it was almost a routine for him to patrol the camp late at night every day. More than a dozen deputy generals would wait on time and follow him throughout the camp.

His sleep is very light, but he can also maintain an effective rest for one or two hours, so that he can deal with the battle the next day. It was the first time he was sleeping like last night, and... he also...

Li Yong's eyes fell on a Hu suit on the bed, and his clothes were gone, and the warmth and softness immediately touched his arms.

He immediately lowered his head, the sun shone on her face, her eyebrows and eyes stretched, her expression was natural and peaceful, and time flowed quietly, as if everything could be left behind.

It turns out to be true.

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She couldn't help but murmured: "Why do you jump so fast?" She closed her eyes and refused to wake up, and her cheeks snuggled into his arms again.

The corners of his eyes were inexplicably wet.

"Ayong," her voice came again, "I'm going to get married."

He felt a deep heart and couldn't help but hug her tightly. Such a hug made his heart feel inexplicably at ease.

"It's not Ji Yanran, nor Chang Ning, but I, Lin Se," she smiled, "so those who used to be counted."

Li Yong said: "Then how can I marry you?"

She shook her head: "I'm afraid it's difficult. My grandmother, uncle, brother, and sister are not easy to talk to."

His voice was firm: "As long as you treat you wholeheartedly, they will agree."

She smiled: "I want to sleep for a while."

She fell asleep again. When she woke up, footsteps sounded outside, and Li Yong beside her was gone.

Ji Yanran was about to get up, but Rong's mother walked in quickly.

Ji Yanran's face couldn't help but flushed: "Where is Li Yongren?"

"The Third Master has gone to train troops," said Rong's mother. "The Third Master said that you should rest well, and we will be able to return to the court soon."

Ji Yanran couldn't help but feel funny, hoping that after last night, Li Yong would not lose all his prestige.

After changing his clothes, Ji Yanran got up and walked out of the military tent.

The sun was shining and there was a warm smell in the air. She suddenly remembered when she was a child, she sat on a swing, listening to her mother singing, and raising her face to laugh.

She didn't know at that time, and it turned out that this was called happiness.

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Not finished, there is still something behind.
Chapter completed!