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Chapter 171 Charming and moving

When she reached the fork in the road, one side led to the bedroom and the other to the dining hall. She stopped and muttered hesitantly: "Should I go to the dining room to look for him? Or should I go back to the house and wait for him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Are you willing to come back?"

She counted in silence for three seconds with a grimace. When she turned around, she had a charming look on her face: "Mr. sir... I miss you so much." As the sweetness of her soft voice floated into his ears, she sprayed the scent.

The small figure also rushed forward with arms spread out.

Zhao Changyuan did not respond to her hug for the first time. He tensed up and stood straight on the spot, his face colder than the moonlight. "Where did you go? Who were you with? What did you do?" He asked three questions in succession, loudly.

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Gong Yueyue buried her face in his chest and made a muffled sound: "I...can I tell you in a few days?"

Zhao Changyuan's anger had already dissipated by half when he saw her coming back happily and relaxed with all his beard and tail. But when he heard what she said, he immediately became furious again. He took her hand away, pinched her chin and asked her to face him: "What do you think?

?Look at me like this, if you don’t say anything, do you think I can sleep tonight?"

She bit her lip, with an aggrieved look on her face, and asked in a tearful voice: "Mr. sir, are you doubting me?"

His eyes widened, he released her chin, and growled through gritted teeth: "Do you still have a conscience? I'm worried about you! This is not Luoyang, there will be a war at any time!"

Gong Yueyue blinked her innocent eyes and leaned towards him again: "I know you are worried about me, so didn't I take Yin Liang with me?"

At this moment, mentioning Handsome Yin from Gong Yueyue's mouth is like igniting a dynamite storehouse. "You didn't listen to what I told you that day, did you? There are so many people in this post for you to dispatch, why do you have to bring them with you?"

Looking at him?" Zhao Changyuan was not aware of where he was. Every word he spoke became louder and louder. His chest heaved and the corners of his lips trembled. He was so frightened that Gong Yueyue took a step back involuntarily. "Shouldn't he follow him?

Go back to Du Ruotong and the others? Why are you still following you? Why do you have to do whatever I don’t like you to do?!"

Gong Yueyue's good temper and patience were gone again. Does he regard her as a soldier under his command? Can she be allowed to be manipulated by him at will, and her behavior must be controlled by him and listened to his preferences? Thinking of this, she naturally wouldn't

Treat each other kindly: "Did he offend you? I've been with him for so many days, and I really don't think there's anything wrong with him. At least he didn't give me anything shamelessly, or chase my horse on the street.

, grabbing my clothes and begging me with tears."

These words were completely out of her mind. But Zhao Changyuan listened to his heart. He had been angry for most of the day because of the unexpected encounter on the street today. He had been holding back his grievances and was already very angry. "So.

...You also dislike me for this matter, right?"

His increasingly red eyes made her feel distressed, and she stretched out her hand to hug him. "I...I was just making a metaphor." But he had already bypassed her and strode towards the bedroom.

When Gong Yueyue rushed back to the bedroom, Zhao Changyuan was taking shirts, underpants, bedding and pillows from the closet. She was startled, thinking that he was probably going to sleep elsewhere, so she quickly went up to stop him: "What are you doing?"

She hurriedly followed behind and pulled his clothes: "Are you going to separate from me?"

He stopped and felt the person behind him bump into his back, and her heel was kicked hard by her. He endured the pain and said nothing, but the assailant began to hum.

He quickly turned his head and used one hand to push aside the bangs on her forehead, and found that they were intact. And the way she bit her lips and smiled playfully made him angry from the sky.

"I know that many people will blame me for what happened today. But I don't regret it. If I had it to do over again, I would still stand by and watch. I thought that at least I have you, and you will understand my difficulties and comfort me today. But it turns out that I have you.

, It’s all what I think.” He barely suppressed his anger and calmly expressed his grievances. Finally, he turned around and walked away.

The small figure behind him suddenly rushed in front of him, opening his arms to block the door. "Ms. sir... don't leave! If you dare to take even one step out of here, I... I will hit myself to death."

People all over the world crashed into pillars and died, but she, Gong Yueyue, would never do this. Of course Zhao Changyuan knew this, but it was rare that her steps were so neatly paved, and deep down in his heart, he really couldn't bear to leave her.



Carrying the quilt and walking back into the house, he found a clean and spacious place and made the floor in silence.

Seeing this, Gong Yueyue simply lay down on the half-stretched floor he had laid out: "That's not okay. You have to sleep with me! Otherwise, I'll sleep on the floor too."

He dropped the bed and quickly picked her up and walked to the bedside and gently laid her down. When he wanted to turn around and leave, his arms and thighs were entangled in her arms.

"I'm going to ask someone to get some hot water." He sighed softly, but a little warmth grew in his heart. This little white-eyed wolf still knew that he couldn't bear to leave him, so he still had some conscience.

After the two of them had washed themselves, Gong Yueyue took the lead and got into the quilt, stripped off her skin and waited for him. But for the first time, he lay down on the quilt wearing only his shirt and pants.

She was very dissatisfied, with a look of disgust on her face, and pursed her lips at Lao Gao: "Take off your clothes to sleep, it's uncomfortable to hold him like this."

"Don't take it off." He lay flat on his back and put his hands on his stomach, as if he wanted to draw a clear line with her. He was so disobedient and couldn't bear it without giving her a lesson!

But……

"What are you doing? Aren't you cold? What should you do if you're freezing?" He angrily covered her with the quilt that she had kicked off, and had to hold down her flailing legs and feet.

"You don't care about me anymore, you don't even want to touch me, and you don't care if I'm cold or not? Let us freeze to death." She made a look of aggrieved, sad, and miserable, and her little body kept squirming in the quilt.

Twisting.

He had no choice but to hold her down with one hand, and helplessly reached into his waist with the other hand to untie her clothes, and she calmed down.

Just when she lay down on her back, she tried to make trouble again, so he had to turn sideways and hold her in his arms... He could almost feel the triumphant smirk on her face at this moment.

Her bad tricks only worked on Zhao Changyuan. If it were Jiang Haoran, she would end up being handcuffed to the bedside, begging for mercy...

"Are you still angry?" She huddled in his arms contentedly, and her fingers began to move up and down dishonestly again.

He remained silent, breathing heavily, and his anger was obviously still lingering. His mind was filled with today's troubles and his strong dissatisfaction with her. Even though his arms were filled with warm and fragrant soft jade, he was not at all interested.

"Baby, baby, are you ignoring me?" Her hands reached below his waist unknowingly. She is Zhao Changyuan's "baby" after all. Just like him, body and mind are integrated, stubborn and rigid, nothing wrong with him.

Emotional intelligence. So much so that after teasing her for a long time, she was still listless, just like the owner at the moment.

"Baby, baby, but I'm so lonely today. I miss my baby so much. Can you play with me..." In order to cheer up her "baby", she spoke in a cooing Taiwanese accent.

Suddenly, Xian Zhu's hand was grabbed by him, and his cold tone came from above his head: "Where have you been? What have you done? Answer me."

She raised her head and faced his handsome face with a frozen face, and said with some embarrassment: "I really can't say it now. If I do, you might not be able to sleep."

"What do you mean?" His eyes trembled, and he felt even more uneasy.

"Don't ask, maybe you will know tomorrow."

"I don't want tomorrow, I want you to tell me now." Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

She bit her lip, seemed to be thinking about it for a while, and finally decided not to talk about it for the time being. "It's better that you don't know about this for now."

The pretty boy took a deep breath and suppressed his raging anger. "Don't force me. Otherwise, I will rush to that kid's room immediately and ask him personally!"

Gong Yueyue felt bad because her husband still didn't seem to have much trust in her. As a woman who had lived for more than twenty years in the first century, she couldn't get used to the ancient men treating their wives as private property, and she wanted to lock them in a cupboard.

The concept of not letting others take a look. This poor concept seems to be the source of all the conflicts between their husband and wife. "Don't you just think that something happened to me and him? I can tell you clearly that we go out together.

It's business, I'm not fooling around. Can you have a little faith in me?"

She had a serious look on her face and finished speaking righteously. Zhao Changyuan was stunned for a few seconds, and finally turned over and got out of bed. "Hey! What are you doing?" She couldn't stop him in time, so she could only watch him helplessly.

The soldiers put on their clothes as quickly as an urgent gathering, and walked out the door with a cold face and no words.

"Where are you going? Wait!" She realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly found clothes to wear. "This bastard is really going!"

Almost everyone in the post, except for the guards on duty, had fallen asleep. Yin Liang had been running around all day, and he had fallen asleep so unaware of anyone else that when there was a loud knock on the door, he thought he was dreaming. Until the person outside the door.

People kept banging on the door again and again, as if they were about to break down the door and enter the house. Only then did he realize that this was not a dream. "Who is it?" he asked with some dissatisfaction.

The man outside the door said nothing, but stopped and did not continue to knock on the door. Through the door grille, he could clearly see the man standing outside the door, seemingly waiting for him to open the door.

"Here we come." Yin Liang reluctantly got out of bed, put on some clothes, walked to the door, opened the wooden door, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then saw clearly who was standing in front of him. "General Zhao? Why are you here?"

"This unexpected visitor made him instantly sleepless.

Zhao Changyuan stepped into the room and turned around to face the astonished Yin Liang. He asked directly and coldly: "Where did you take my wife today? What did you do?"

The other party was obviously surprised and was stunned for a moment, unable to respond to his question.

Zhao Changyuan approached him with narrowed eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "What? You dare not say it? Or are you just as unwilling to say it as she is?"

What surprised him was that Yin Liang did not lose any of his momentum in the face of his aggressiveness. He remained as tall as a pine and cypress, with a calm expression. In the end, he just said indifferently: "If you don't hide the truth, you can't say it." (

To be continued)

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