Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 140 Hot body and hot heart

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the lost memory X1
Current memory integrity: ? /100
Remarks: In order to seek justice, Zhao Wujiang went to Chang'an with Wang Xi. After fighting in the gambling house, Zhao Wujiang, who died of exhaustion, was rescued by Wang Xi, and was sent to the palace by Wang Yifang to start a new life. 】

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for getting a reward of 10 luck points

Current luck value: 900 points]

A mysterious breath flooded into Zhao Wujiang's mind instantly.

His memory was filled, and he recalled Wang Xi's hazy figure in his mind, and the wailing, roaring and sighing in his ears became clearer in the memory scene.

Zhao Wujiang took a long breath and followed Yang Bingen into the secret passage.

The next day.

Hebei Road observes outside the gate of Shifu.

Two big horses stomp their hooves.

"This farewell, I don't know if we can see you again." Yang Bingen looked at Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu, who were in fresh clothes and angry horses, with deep emotion.

Yesterday, he handed over the Bronze Township National Ding to Zhao Wujiang, the two of them sighed all night, now is the time to say goodbye.

Zhao Wujiang smiled:
"A confidant in the sea is like a neighbor at the end of the world!

Let me know when you're about to die, I don't like to drink, and I'll sit at the children's table when the time comes! "

"Get off!" Yang Bingen had a serious face, and he carried an oiled paper bag and put it on Zhao Wujiang's horse bag, "I eat the baked pancakes on the road, with pepper added!"

"Really, you are willing to add pepper?" Zhao Wujiang took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, "The refined medicine may be useful.

For the next thing, I have to work hard on you, Brother Yang. "

Yang Bingen's head was full of silver threads, and he took the pill with a smile: "I will patrol the border this time, and I will monitor the disaster relief along the way, don't worry!"

"Pay attention to the eastern border defense!"

Zhao Wujiang nodded, and finally bowed his fists, raised his whip, and started to return south.

In the season when the northern swallows are flying, there are also carrier pigeons flying low.

Yang Bingen looked at the direction where Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu left, his eyes flickered, and he whispered. At some point, a carrier pigeon was parked on his shoulder.

He frowned, pulled out the letter paper on the pigeon's ankle, and slowly spread it out.

As the content of the letter was taken into his eyes, his frown became deeper and deeper.

Changan.

Pingkangfang on the east side of Zhuque Street attracted the last batch of guests in the sixth year of Yonghui.

The mission to Tang this time is not Turkic, but a small frontier country.

They are not here to pay tribute, nor to exchange ideas, but to ask for help!

While the Great Tang was conquering the Western Turks, disasters arose in the border countries on the east side.

Zhao Wujiang and Wen Yu rode their horses and entered Chang'an City.

"Chang'an, I, Zhao Wujiang, are back!" Zhao Wujiang walked through the bustling place, looking at the bustling crowd, and at this moment, there was a smile on his face that had been tempered by the wind and sand.

Before sunset, the two came to the palace and walked quickly to the imperial study.

"Report to the emperor, Mr. Zhao and Xiao Yuzi are here to return!" The young man Wen Yu had a smile on his face.

"Fast forward, fast forward!" Li Zhixiong's voice came.

Zhao Wujiang was about to push the door, but the door was opened by the eunuch Wen Yong.

"Master Zhao, please come inside!" The chief eunuch Wen Yong looked at the two of them kindly.

In the imperial study room, apart from Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi and the eunuch Wen Yong, there was another person sitting with a smile, Xu Jingzong.

Zhao Wujiang looked as usual, and briefly described the Hebei Road disaster relief to Li Zhi, but he concealed the fact that someone was going to kill him this time.

"Zhao Aiqing can return safely, I am very happy, this trip is exhausting, hard work!" Li Zhi personally pushed a cup of tea for Zhao Wujiang.

"Being able to work for the Great Tang, it's not hard work for a humble official!" Zhao Wujiang responded with a smile, and changed the topic: "Your Majesty, why is Master Xu here?"

"Xu Qing came here to report on the entry of the Silla Mission to Chang'an." Li Zhi held the memorial in his hand.

Shouldn't the affairs of the mission be reported by the Minister of Rites and the Minister of Honglu Temple as usual?How could Xu Jingzong report this matter? Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that what happened when he was not in Chang'an?

He didn't ask any questions, anyway, he was going to Wu Meiniang's place, and he would naturally know what happened recently.

Li Zhi smiled and said:
"Zhao Aiqing must be tired after running around all the way. Don't rush to make a memorial. Go back and rest. I promise you to rest for two days!"

Zhao Wujiang accepted the order with a nod, without saying anything more, he just left.

Holding a candle lamp, he strolled to Qifeng Palace.

Qing'er was holding a small stick, and kept poking something on the ground, she raised her beautiful and refined face, and saw Zhao Wujiang walking.

"Ah, my lord, my lord, Mr. Zhao is back, Mr. Zhao is back!"

Qing'er flew over, hadn't seen Zhao Wujiang for more than half a month, now seeing Zhao Wujiang couldn't help herself.

Like a lark, she kept chattering around Zhao Wujiang, talking about how much she and Wu Meiniang missed Zhao Wujiang, and that Wu Meiniang was looking forward to waiting for Zhao Wujiang every day.

Wu Meiniang was in the house, hearing Qing'er vividly describe her state in the past few days, Hongxia climbed onto her delicate and pretty face.

But she was not overly shy, and stood up to face the door.

As the last rays of the setting sun faded away, Zhao Wujiang grabbed Wu Meiniang's slender hands, his eyes could not hide the exhaustion, he said softly with a smile in his eyes:
"I am back."

"It's good to be back." Wu Meiniang opened her red lips lightly, her eyes were full of smiles, she slowly smoothed the folds of Zhao Wujiang's clothes, her beauty was hidden in the tenderness at this moment.

Zhao Wujiang held Wu Meiniang's hand, pulled her towards him, and he embraced her.

Wu Meiniang didn't dodge, needless to say, she also embraced Zhao Wujiang.

With a hot body and a hot heart, the two embraced each other under the bright moon.

West of Chang'an City.

Zhao Wujiang's mansion.

"You've lost weight!" Wang Yan's eyes were full of water vapor.

The moment she saw Zhao Wujiang, many thoughts rolled over her. At this moment, she hugged Zhao Wujiang's broad and solid back tightly.

Zhao Wujiang felt Wang Yanning's exquisite and undulating delicate body, held her exquisite face that was still in the middle of words, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"It's a good thing you're not skinny. You're thin where you should be thin, and you're still fat where you should be fat."

He and Wang Yanning's nose touched and teased, Wang Yanning's face was pink, and she looked at him infatuatedly.

The red lips are getting closer and closer.

"Don't you take a bath in Hebei Road?" Wang Yanning stroked Zhao Wujiang's rough beard, felt the smell of sweat on his body, she said coquettishly, "Go!"

"There is a severe drought in Hebei Road, where can there be so much water to bathe in?"

"Just tell me whether you want to wash it or not."

Zhao Wujiang bathed and burned incense, lying on the bed at the moment, beside the shy and timid Wang Yanning.

Wang Yanning took off her outer shirt, exposing her snow-white skin in the room.

She was wearing a pink apron, and there was something shaking in front of her, and the apron was about to burst.

"Zhao Wujiang, you haven't told me the story of your complete return to Zhao last time." Wang Yanning bit her red lips lightly, with a shy and timid look, charming and natural.

Zhao Wujiang hooked up the pink string on Wang Yanning's back.

Pull lightly.

"Once upon a time, there was a man named Wang Yanning."

(End of this chapter)