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Before Song Chengxuan went to war, she also put on the armor for him. Now that he returned in triumph, she took off the belt with her own hands. He did this on purpose.
Deliberately keeping Yong Ye away and letting her work clumsily here.
And although he was still so calm, he seemed to be enjoying it.
Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan raised her head and looked at Song Chengxuan. Sure enough, his expression was calm, but his eyes were still deep. She didn't look at him, and after looking at him, she felt a little flustered.
It was very quiet in the big tent, and no one came to disturb it.
When the coach returns, isn't it time for the strategist to have a drink and talk to each other? How could the strategist miss such a great opportunity?
She touched his belt buckle and untied it easily: "Mr. Song, you are free of charge."
Hearing this, his eyes deepened slightly, he raised his hand, and scratched her cheek with his rough fingertips.
She wasn't quite able to adapt to such a sudden act of intimacy, and her whole body immediately became stiff.
The belt was removed, followed by the chainmail and inner armor. There were faint traces of old blood on the inner robe, but it didn't look serious.
Xu Qinghuan said: "I'll have someone bring water and clothes." Now that you've washed yourself, you can go out to meet people.
She just moved her steps, but Song Chengxuan grabbed her and sent her back to the chair: "Sit tight and wait for me here."
After saying this, Song Chengxuan strode out and told Yong Ye to fetch water.
Xu Qinghuan sat there, blankly watching Yong Ye busy back and forth. When Yong Ye retreated, the sound of "water rushing" came from the compartment of the military tent. One can imagine what Song Chengxuan was doing inside.
Xu Qinghuan suddenly felt uneasy. She looked at the door of the military tent and wanted to stand up and run out. It seemed that she had not been so flustered since her rebirth.
While hesitating like this, Song Chengxuan had already walked out.
After changing his clothes and washing away the murderous aura, he looked fresh and handsome, except for his eyes, which were full of red threads. He had not slept for an unknown amount of time.
"Sir Song, do you want to rest for a while?" Xu Qinghuan stood up.
It was extremely quiet in the big tent. She brought him a cup of tea and said, "Would you like someone to bring some food? I heard the news and rushed over. I didn't have time..." And usually when he comes back from a victorious battle, he must be rewarded immediately.
Lieutenant general, who would have thought that he would be alone with this man like this.
"I'm not hungry, nor thirsty." Song Chengxuan took the tea from her hand and put it on the table, pulling her straight towards the wooden bed inside.
Xu Qinghuan suddenly panicked again: "Master Song, isn't this good? We haven't... yet..." Before he could finish his words, Song Chengxuan pinned him down on the bed.
He just met her eyes like this, his eyes getting deeper and deeper: "We don't have anything yet?"
"We haven't gotten married yet... This is not good."
Xu Qinghuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes like two small fans flickered slightly, and his lips pursed nervously.
"I just want to say a few words to you," Song Chengxuan said, "What are you thinking about?"
She was immediately shocked, her face was full of embarrassment. When she raised her head, she saw his cold expression. It was obvious that she was thinking too much. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her tightly pursed lips loosened, softly.
The lips look more delicate than usual.
Song Chengxuan seemed to have been hit in the chest by something, and blood surged in his chest. He pressed his hand on the back of her hand, then lowered his head and leaned towards her.
The hot breath wrapped her in it, and her heartbeat almost jumped out of her throat. Before she could recover, her soft lips fell...
Xu Qinghuan was stunned. When Song Chengxuan stood up, she had not come back to her senses. She could only feel the soft coolness on her lips.
She looked at Song Chengxuan blankly. At this moment, his eyes seemed to be undulating with smoke, and there was no longer the clear and bright look in the past.
Doesn't he want to talk?
While she was stunned, his palm gently held her cheek, and the jade finger on his finger brought a hint of coolness, gently rubbing her skin, and then he leaned down again. This time, compared with just now,
A little more determined and tough.
"Sir Song..." Her voice was hoarse and she didn't have time to say the next words.
I heard Yong Ye's voice coming from outside: "Military advisor, the young master has rested."
Almost immediately, the blood on her body rushed to her cheeks, like a child who had done something wrong, subconsciously looking for a place to hide. She must not be able to see anyone in her current appearance.
Song Chengxuan unfolded the thin quilt on the bed, and she immediately shrank in without knowing what to think.
Xue Chen's footsteps also happened to sound: "It doesn't matter, I will leave after saying a few words to the young master. I will go out to celebrate with the soldiers later. I'm afraid the young master won't be able to rest either."
Xu Qinghuan felt the bed sink, and Song Chengxuan was obviously sitting on the edge of the bed.
This was the first time she had done such a stupid thing. She was obviously not disheveled. As long as she adjusted her mood and stood up to greet Xue Chen, Commander Xue probably wouldn't be able to find any clues.
Now huddled under the quilt like this... Isn't it even more embarrassing if something goes wrong, and there is a feeling of being hidden.
As she thought about it this way, her cheeks burned even more, and sweat formed on the tip of her nose.
Just now she was looking forward to Commander Xue coming, but now she wants him to leave immediately.
Yong Ye followed Xue Chen in and saw that the young master was the only one in the military tent. Yong Ye opened his eyes wide and froze there as motionless as a clay fetus.
Where has Miss Xu gone?
He had been standing guard at the door and did not see the eldest lady come out. A person will never disappear out of thin air.
Yong Ye blinked his eyes. If the young master were a white-fronted tiger with a striking eye, he would think that Miss Xu must have been swallowed by the young master.
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"Sir," Xue Chen said with a smile on his face, "Did you know that among the Japanese prisoners you captured, one is the second son of the current Japanese general who conquered the barbarians. This second son is the most beloved son of the general. No wonder the Japanese dare not return.
act rashly.
For this person alone, the Zhou court will give the young master the title of general."
Xu Qinghuan could not see the situation outside, but he could feel Xue Chen's joy. General Zhengyi was the real person in charge of the Japanese country, and the people captured by Song Chengxuan were equivalent to the Japanese royal family.
If it was said that Song Chengxuan caught the man by chance, she didn't believe it.
This person would never do anything he was unsure of. He must have received the news and acted with all his strength. There must be great danger involved, so he did not inform Xue Chen.
When Military Advisor Xue talked about this matter, he naturally had to analyze the current situation in the court, fearing that he would not be able to leave for a while.
She just hoped that Commander Xue would focus on these things and stop looking at the bed.
Just when Xu Qinghuan thought of this, she felt the quilt was lifted slightly, and then her hand was held by someone.
