Chapter 263 The Conflict Between Modern Open Thoughts and Ancient Conservative Thoughts
Should I love someone? Is it necessary to love his inner or outer?
Ling Yue had already given the answer in her own way last night.
And should love someone be selfish or selfless?
The answer to this question has been circling in Ling Yue's mind... I can't stop for a long time...
The next morning
General Dai Yi came out of the arsenal, held a set of soldiers' costumes and armor, and walked back to the handsome tent, and his heart was still covered with a layer of haze... But the moment she opened the curtain, she showed a hearty smile.
"Come on! I've got the clothes and put them in!"
"Oh! OK!" Yan Bing threw down the chopsticks in his hand and met him.
He is no different from being imprisoned by himself now. He has to rely on Ling Yue to take care of him. He claims to the public that Yan Bing has a cold and is caring for illness in the camp, afraid of being infected with others, so he refuses to visit him. Even Emperor Xuan Si summoned him, and he can only use this reason to make excuses. There is no better way.
Yan Bing put on his clothes, tied his belt and trouser legs, and with the help of Ling Yue, he put on his armor and a helmet.
"Okay! At least it looks much normal now, unlike before, it's like he was hysterical..." Ling Yue remembered Yan Bing's appearance before wearing a woman's skirt, and covered her mouth and smiled.
Faced with Ling Yue's ridicule, Yan Bing gradually got used to it and made things difficult for him to go back.
"Speaking of it...Madam, do you think it was better when you used to feel? Or did you feel better when you last night?"
"Of course I felt better in the past!" Ling Yue blurted out without thinking.
"Ah??" Yan Bing looked disbelief and looked at Ling Yue and asked in a low voice: "Why?"
Ling Yue cleaned up the torn colorful skirt on the ground and said, "Because of the time... in the past, we had sex all night long. Last night... what did you say... there were only thirty numbers?"
Yan Bing immediately turned red and shouted loudly: "What about the second time!!!"
"Fifty numbers?" Ling Yue tilted her head and thought about it...
Yan Bingya was almost bitten and roared in a low voice: "Then the third..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ling Yue patted his shoulder and comforted him directly: "It's been less than two days anyway... It's okay... I can bear it..."
But this is not a comfort for men...
This is such a fatal blow!!!
"Bang!"
Yan Bing lifted the curtain and said, "Go to the toilet!" and left angrily...
Lingyue tilted her head and asked questions.
In fact, Yan Bing had already solved it in the coach's tent. This time he came out, mainly to "come private visits"...
It’s just that his “virtual private visit” dress is a bit too successful and no one can recognize him.
So much so that he was scolded by a hundred households after just leaving the tent. The reason was that he did not salute the school officials and his belt was crooked, which affected his military appearance!
After a long criticism, he asked him to report his battalion and his name and record it in the book, and then he let Yan Bing leave.
These are all systems set by Yan Bing himself, so he experienced them personally. Fortunately, he recognized this Baihu and called the surname of Baihu correctly. Otherwise, if the other party doubted, the matter would be serious. He would probably be wanted as a spy.
As for the soldier who was carried out to the pot by himself... Yan Bing could only silently say sorry in his heart. Who made your body similar to me...
Yan Bing walked to the baggage camp with a wry smile, wanting to see if the artillery and ammunition were stored strictly according to the regulations he set up, but he couldn't even enter the battalion gate. If he hadn't made a quick decision and found an excuse to get lost and turned around and leave, he might have been taken away by the picket team he set up to question.
Finally, after thinking about it, he went back to the handsome tent. After all, he was struggling to get out of the door with this identity and had no way to wander around.
However, Yan Bing was very happy because this private visit without any results was the best result.
Before I arrived at the handsome tent, I looked around and confirmed that there was no one. Then I lifted the curtain and crawled in. I felt uncomfortable. Why did I go back to my tent and see that my wife is still having an affair?
"Are you back?"
"Yeah!" Yan Bing responded while slowly raising her head, then her eyebrows frowned.
Because not only Ling Yue was sitting in front of him, but Xue Kui and Wen Miao were also sitting. The three of them looked up at themselves, and each had an expression.
The bitter smile of Lingyue.
Smiling Snow Aoi.
There was also Wen Miao who looked shy and looked at him secretly.
Ling Yue slowly stood up, turned her head and glanced at Xue Kui and Wen Miao, and whispered: "I'm afraid I won't have this store when I pass this village. You two decide the order for yourself."
Yan Bing looked confused and asked softly: "What order? What decision? What are you talking about?"
Ling Yue didn't respond, and walked towards the curtain silently with a dark face throughout the whole process...
"Don't leave now!" Yan Bing grabbed Ling Yue's arm, frowned and growled: "Tell me clearly!"
Ling Yue slowly turned her head and looked at Yan Bing. There was only a rippling fog left in her eyes, and she was silent.
Xue Kui sat on the chair, looking at Ling Yue and Yan Bing, and then looking at Wen Miao next to her. Then she sighed and said to herself, "Okay, I'll be the bad guy!"
After saying that, he slowly stood up, walked to Yan Bing, patted his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "In order to leave you with children, my sister just decided that the three of us will each accompany you for one night..."
Seeing Yan Bing frowning deeper in front of him, he turned to look at Ling Yue, his eyes full of disbelief, Xue Kui was a little impatient, but raised her hand and turned Yan Bing's face toward him, and said with anger: "Do you think I want it!?? I am born to love mirrors! I have never had any skin kinship with your woman! But I have to give birth to a baby for you first!! Do you think I am willing!??? Don't make a fuss as if you have suffered a great loss!! Can you do it!!!"
"No!!!" Yan Bing shouted loudly, then turned his head, looked at Ling Yue, and said word by word: "Even if I have a child, I only have a legitimate son! That's enough!"
Hearing this, Ling Yue smiled softly...
"What if my stomach is not good?"
"Then don't have children!! It doesn't matter! Anyway, in my era, there is a kind of person called "Dink"..."
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Xuekui put away the knife that was knocking Yan Bing's neck, dragging him to the felt, while muttering impatiently: "A big man, he's whining all day long!! Why are you talking so much nonsense!! Haha... it's quite heavy..."
Ling Yue finally glanced at Yan Bing, who was unconscious on the ground, wiped the tears from her face, turned around and lifted the curtain, and walked out slowly.
"With your words... it's enough..."
Ling Yue raised her sleeve and wiped her face randomly...