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Song Jie cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, General."

She took off her cloak and put it on Song Ze. When she returned to the tent, Song Jie kept holding Song Ze's hand. Perhaps she was so angry that she didn't realize how much effort she had used.Song Ze endured the pain and didn't say a word. The pain at the moment comforted her, and the pain in her body could relieve her nausea from being hugged by Xing Zhe just now.

After a while, Song Ze felt his hands loosen, and it was Song Jie who realized that he hurt her.

"Ah, I didn't pay attention, I'm sorry." She suppressed her wanton hostility and apologized to her.

Song Ze bit his lips and raised his head, not letting the tears rolling down his eyes.

Dasheng and Xisheng were waiting for the two of them in the camp, they had already heard what happened, there would be no secrets in this military camp.He looked at Song Ze in disbelief, with puzzlement and anger in his eyes.Song Ze's actions meant betrayal.

Song Jie ordered them to go out first, and only she and Song Ze were left in the tent.

She didn't speak, and Song Ze couldn't speak either.She thought she had a lot to ask herself, such as why.But she didn't say anything, just stared at her fixedly, her pair of moist and lustrous peach blossom eyes that were always rippling were a little red, the eyes were sad and sorrowful, and the wind was surging.

"Dasheng." Song Jie finally made a sound.

Dasheng responded in a hurry and entered the account.Song Jie said: "Arrange fifteen personal guards to guard outside the tent, take good care of her, don't let her go out, and don't let dubious people in."

Dasheng asked: "Is that so?"

Song Jie said: "That's it."

After finishing the order, Song Jie opened the tent door, ordered the guards to arrest Yu Qin, called Shang Xisheng to the place where the captives were held in the camp, and asked Xisheng to choose five women with high qualifications and give them ten altars of good wine. General Zhe sent it.It's not to deliberately maintain the relationship with General Xing Zhe, but to tell him not to trouble her for the remaining nine days.

Since leaving the tent, Song Jie's face remained calm and unwavering, Xisheng looked at her from time to time, and finally couldn't help but said: "I don't know if I should say something or not."

Song Jie said, "Then don't talk about it."

Xisheng wants to talk but stops.

Song Jie couldn't see her like this, so he could only say, "Just think of me as... who loves horses and hunts. Whoever snatches my prey, I have to fight with him and fight for my life?"

Xisheng stomped his feet angrily and said, "General, you know that's not the case."

Song Jie laughed, "Never mind her, we'll talk about it when we go back, we'll talk about it when we go back."

The author has something to say: No dog food today, but poison today.

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Chapter 39

Song Ze knelt and sat motionless on the floor mat of Song Jie's tent. He was in the same posture just now when he came in, and he is still in the same posture now.

Dasheng was ordered to guard her, saying that guarding was like protection, lest this delicate and beautiful Jin lady be taken away or commit suicide.

Dasheng has observed her more than once——since General Jin woke up and saw her with his own eyes, except for her delicate figure, she is no more beautiful than the Heishui people, and she is even more arrogant and indifferent than ordinary female slaves .

I heard that she used to be the daughter of the Jin Kingdom and a member of the royal family, so it is no wonder that she behaved politely and spoke with a little extra nobility.That's why the General likes her? The General isn't like that.

This lady of the Jin Dynasty is a little more cold and beautiful when she is not smiling, especially at this moment, even if the rouge at the corner of her mouth stains her cheeks, her eyes are full of bewilderment and sadness, which is very attractive, even Dasheng can't help asking her: "But Where is it hurt?"

Song shook his head.

Dasheng handed her a handkerchief, and then asked, "Do you want something to eat?" Song Ze was not in the tent when the meal was delivered at noon. He expected that he hadn't eaten, and he must be hungry by now.

Song still shook her head. She took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, cheeks, and neck, and asked inexplicably, "Why don't you accuse me of betraying her? You love your general so much."

Dasheng said: "The general is the master and we are servants. We can't question the people and things she values. Besides, since you have asked, it shows that you are guilty. How to deal with you, the general has his own ideas."

Song Ze lowered his eyes and said, "Can I take a bath?" She wanted to wash herself with water, but she felt that the places Xing Zhe touched all over her body were festering and disgusting.

Dasheng said, "Wait a minute." He got up and went out of the tent to give instructions, and then sat back in the tent.

When Song Jie came back, Dasheng guarded between the inner tent and the outer tent. Seeing the general coming back, he said that Mrs. Song was taking a bath, and then exchanged glances with Xisheng to convey something.Song Jie knew what the two were thinking at a glance, and asked in a cold voice: "Is General Xing alive?" Well, Mrs. Song will probably still be treated the same as she is now, and General Xing Zhe is afraid that he will die.

Song Jie heard the sound of rushing water in the outer tent, but she couldn't quell the anger in her heart at all. She walked back and forth, and only when the guards came to report that Yu Qin had been arrested and imprisoned, she lifted the tent with a snort and entered.

Seeing that there was no one in the bathtub, and there was obviously the sound of water just now, the general's heart trembled a few times.

"Song Ze!" she shouted tremblingly.

"Wow." Song Ze came out of the water, and the water flowed down his cheeks. He couldn't tell whether it was water or tears. Seeing her like this, Song Jie couldn't utter a word with thousands of evil words stuck in his throat.She leaned on the edge of the tub with one hand and clenched her fist with the other.

The slender and jade-like neck that Song Jie loved so much was rubbed by Song Ze with a cloth towel, and it was red and dazzling.Anger rekindled, Song Jie snatched the cloth towel, "You really..." She wanted to hit her again, but she wanted to strangle her to death.Obviously disgusted, but still want to seduce. "You are really, really stupid woman, how can there be such a stupid woman like you in this world. Do you have any brains!"

If she was one step late, would this stupid woman be satisfied? She might be able to turn against Xing Zhe, and then what? What is she going to do next?

"Wipe what, you didn't voluntarily, if you don't let you go, you are in a hurry. Now wipe the place he gnawed, then I will come later, what are you going to do? Where else are you going to wipe? Come out, the skin is gone Wrinkled." And made her think she was going to drown herself in the tub.

Song didn't move or speak.

As soon as Song Jie lifted her out of the bathtub with all his strength, she threw herself into her arms with a small exclamation, she did not expect the general to be so strong.With her pounce, Song Jie's whole body was wet, but she didn't care, instead she took a dry cloth and hugged her wet long hair, and wiped her dry body.

Song Ze was also ruthless to himself, the patch on his chest was also red, and the fair skin looked like it had been beaten or pinched.

"What's wrong with you?"

Song Ze turned his back to her, hooked his fingers on the back of his neck, and said, "There is still here."

A strand of wet hair rests on a smooth neck, but nothing else. "There's nothing there."

"No, that person touched it." Song Ze said stubbornly.

When her finger touched the icy muscle and jade bone, Song Jie wiped it gently with a cloth, and then she stopped, only to hear Song Ze say again: "Put harder."

If I knew this earlier, why would I do those things.Hugging the naked woman from behind, Song Jie's lips pressed against the soft nape of her neck, and the tip of his tongue licked lightly. The woman in his arms trembled slightly, holding her arm tightly.

Different people in the same place have completely different feelings. Before, Song felt nauseated and wanted to vomit, but now Song only felt numb all over. There were two anxious forces arguing endlessly, one pulling her heart so that her heart would not be biased towards this Gentle General, another force pulled her rationality, causing her to rise with a kind of desire, so that her legs were weak and she was about to be unable to stand.

"General...that's enough." Song Ze said with difficulty.

But Song Jie didn't stop. Instead, he kissed her gently along her back and shoulders, then turned her body around, faced her, and gently licked the place where she wiped the blood.