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The commander of the Seventh Battalion, who had been tortured for more than a month, didn't have much time to recuperate. After saying goodbye to Yijing, without even drinking water, he began to reorganize the Seventh Battalion non-stop and arrange training.

"It's too brave." Chu Guangliang frowned and said, "It's only been a month, and you're so hungry that you can't stand still. How can you support this?"

In midsummer, there seems to be only a bright fire left in the world. Under the trance of the sun, Chang Ming raised his eyes as if he could see light smoke swirling around and everything burning, but as far as he could see, the Jianhe Valley was still lush and green. I don’t know if it was the sun. After the water vapor evaporated, Chang Ming felt that his whole body was heavy, as if the water vapor was attached to his body, and his consciousness was inevitably blurred for a while.

He blinked to wake himself up, sweat dripped from his eyelashes to the ground, and suddenly the breeze picked up again, sweeping away the stickiness all over his body, but it also made him feel that he was on the verge of falling.

He let out a long sigh and said to Chu Guangliang: "The time is not good. It seems that the political affairs of the Nanman Kingdom have become more and more stalemate. I don't know what the future will be. The only way to plan for today is to prepare early. After a lot of hard work, Meng Qian and Pan Zhu worked hard. If we don't get back on track as soon as possible, our victory or defeat may be uncertain. Ah Liang, with Pan Zhu here this month, it will be difficult for you."

Chu Guangliang shook his head and said: "My hard work is not one-tenth of what Meng Qian made difficult for you, but the old man is okay to say, they haven't trained for a long time, but today they are in high spirits, the battalion commander can handle it with a few words, but... ..." His gaze then fell on Pan Zhu and the others, "The newcomer, relying on Meng Qian's backing, has been lazy for a few days, and seems to have some complaints about training."

"Our old men are all experienced in many battles, with deep love and deep friendship. They also understand that the battlefield is ruthless, and if they are lax in training, they may die unexpectedly. But the new military officers are fledglings, and they have never known the cruelty. After all, the days when comfort is the priority, for many people Looking forward to it", Chang Ming paused, looked far away, and whispered: "For those who don't know the general situation is gone and don't know the current affairs, what is the use of this official?"

Chu Guangliang didn't answer, and he said helplessly after a long time: "I'll go to the military doctor to prescribe medicine for you to recuperate. After all, I've been tired for many days, and the battalion commander should take care of his health. If he can't rest, then he can choose a compromise method." OK."

Chang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled gratefully: "Then thank A Liang."

"Don't be polite to me." Chu Guangliang turned to look at the people who were training in full swing, "Speaking of which, I didn't see Helian and brother today, did you ask for leave?"

"The army commander was looking for them. When I sent the message, they all thought that the army commander would spend an afternoon to identify who the two siblings are."

Chu Guangliang smiled wryly with empathy: "I often call my elder sister He Lian Qingxian and my younger brother He Lian Xianqing. Now if I call one of them, they will ask me who I am calling."

Before Chu Guangliang could go far, an order from the commander had already been sent from a sergeant.

Starting today, all military officers and sergeants in Ningwu will try to take a small amount of methadone every day to strengthen the body's anti-toxicity.

At this point, everyone was in an uproar, Chang Ming raised his eyes and found that many people's faces were ashen, Pan Zhu seemed to intend to make a scene, but he was dragged back by several other newcomers.

Yijing left Xuanwu Pavilion, turned around and locked the door, shook his head to wake himself up, and was about to start back to the residence, when he heard the sound of the watch, he realized that it was already the second watch, and the candle that had just been extinguished The fire seemed to leave the scent of wax on his clothes. The surrounding fields were vast, the sky was high and the earth was far away, and everything was quiet. It seemed that only the low singing of the stars could be heard.

The dew falls in the summer night, and the night is as cool as water. He walked all the way, and he could occasionally hear the conversations of the night watchmen. It is to make everyone take poison and torture in every possible way.He thought for a while, still didn't say anything, and left quietly.

What surprised him was that when he passed by Mozhi Pavilion, he saw bright lights inside, so he couldn't help going to visit it.

There were rustling sounds in the distance, and when Yijing approached, he could hear several people whispering to each other.

"Why haven't you moved?"

"What the hell is he doing!"

"Let's go in and stop it quickly, and don't make a big fuss."

"What's the big deal? It's just a Jiang Yuan, and it's great to have a big army commander backing it up? Maybe it's just some bed skills, huh!"

Yijing asked coldly: "Who is here?"

The people on the other side were frightened out of their wits by him, and ran away without saying a word, not even remembering to hide carefully, stumbling and running all the way, Yijing recognized the newly promoted military officers of the Seventh Battalion by the moonlight, and frowned secretly , from Mozhi Pavilion.

Changming stayed in Mozhi Pavilion obediently, but Yijing rushed in without waiting for the sergeant outside the door to inform him. Seeing him lying on the table, he was flustered and rushed to his side in two steps, and was about to call him. But he noticed that the other party's breathing was long, his eyes were quiet, and the black and blue eyes were very dazzling.

Chang Ming was just asleep at this moment.

Yijing heaved a sigh of relief, and his hands were unable to hang down. Chang Ming, who was still sleeping, didn't notice anything. Looking up, there were many documents piled up on his desk, and beside him was the bitter medicine that had cooled down. The brush and ink were still wet, I'm afraid he hadn't slept for a long time, Yijing looked around, turned around to fetch the cloak, and was about to shake off the long inscription and put it on——

Unexpectedly, he heard the sound of gold and iron clashing again, and had no time to speak to defend, Yijing could only raise his gun to resist.

"General Commander?" Chang Ming woke up very quickly, but his eyes were still listless. Seeing Yijing holding a gun in one hand and a cloak in the other, he knew that he just didn't want to catch cold, but he subconsciously drew the knife.

Yijing put away his gun, handed him the cloak in his hand, and asked softly: "Why don't you go back to rest?"

Chang Ming took it from Shan Ruliu, put it on himself, and replied in a vague voice: "Immediately, go after reading these."

Yijing gestured to take another look at the official documents and the bowl of bitter medicine on the table.The Seventh Battalion Commander didn't take care of the things in the camp for a month. This situation was expected, and he asked again: "This bowl of medicine? Are you sick?"

"No", Chang Ming immediately denied it, and after thinking about it, he explained: "Is it sent to refresh yourself?"

"The medicine is cold, so I don't want to drink it." Yijing reluctantly took the medicine bowl and brought it in front of him. Changming was afraid that he would be splashed with soup if he didn't do it next, so he took it resentfully and drank it all in one gulp.

"Let's go back and rest now? It's going to rain, and there's no place to spend the night here."

Chang Ming turned his head to look out the window, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was no sign of rain, so he subconsciously asked: "Why do you judge?"

Yijing didn't take it seriously and said: "March and fight, the right time, place and people should naturally pay attention to it, but when I ordered the battalion commanders to deploy, you never heard of it, so you have no way of knowing...Of course, don't tell outsiders It seems that the commander of the army knows this." The last sentence seemed to be unspeakable, and Chang Ming couldn't ask more questions, so he had to send it off: "I will return immediately, the commander of the army, let's go to rest."

Unexpectedly, the other party did not answer, but took the empty bowl, and asked anxiously: "Then I'll get you an umbrella, do you want to have supper? I'll bring it for you too."

Chang Ming knew that he was looking at his face, and no movement on his face could escape his eyes. When he called himself, he didn't use "I" but "I". He was not a fool, so he naturally knew what it was. Meaning, but still expressionless said: "I'm not hungry, and I don't need it."

Yijing looked a little disappointed, but he didn't say any more.

"Great Army Commander", Chang Ming stared into his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "I have already made a decision in my heart when I returned to Jianhe Valley from prison. Valley."

Yijing smiled, as if relieved or in pain, and said: "That's right, this is what the Seventh Battalion Commander should do, no matter what the result is, I won't help you a second time, you have to face those things by yourself It's been ups and downs. Now that I have returned to Jianhe Valley, I will not be kicked out... I will not give up the position of army commander because of anyone."

Chang Ming nodded silently.

"I'll get you an umbrella." He didn't look at Chang Ming again, packed up his empty bowl and left in a hurry, leaving Chang Ming alone in Mozhi Pavilion.

Hurrying along the way, with confused thoughts, Yijing never thought that he almost bumped into someone.

"Big......Big Army Commander..." The man stammered greetings, saluted stumblingly, was sweating coldly, and looked flustered, and Yijing could tell at a glance that he was one of the sneaky new military officers just now.

"The sky is over, where are you going?"

"Xiaoguan... Xiaguan... Xiaguan just went out..." He was obviously incoherent, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't think of an excuse to deal with the army commander.

"It's getting late, let's go back." Yijing waved his hand, telling him to back down, unexpectedly the man was still looking behind Yijing, hesitant to speak, but couldn't say a word, finally he was glared at by Yijing, so he had to grit his teeth Going back to his own house, Liu Yijing thought alone, as if a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he turned around abruptly, ignoring many reasons, he turned and ran towards Mozhi Pavilion.

After Changming sent Yijing away, he reached for the brush, intending to continue handling military affairs.As if he was inaccurate in his strength, he saw that he had grasped the writing brush, but finally let it slip off his palm, and maintained a posture in a daze, knowing that he should apply force, but his hands and feet did not obey.

There was a moment of confusion in front of him, and he was wondering if he was too tired, but he didn't expect a burst of heat to evaporate all over his body, and the strength in his whole body was relieved limply.

How could this be so!

Chang Ming finally woke up.

"Are there any sergeants out there?"

"What's your order?"

"Close the door, step back." It was only four words, but he had to grit his teeth and suppress them before he could say them. He didn't even dare to make a sound of panting. His face was burning hot. Even without a mirror, he knew that I'm afraid it's the blush in the cheeks.

In order to hold Tianxia Feishuang, the veins on the back of his hand were already bulging, and his left hand supported him to stand up with great difficulty. He didn't want his legs to become weak, which made him unable to walk. He swallowed all the medicine given to him, and went to the chair in the hall, pushed the chair out with one palm, and fixed the wooden door. Things that were usually easy at this time were extremely difficult, so that after the chair was pushed out, he I also fell down with my strength, and when I think about getting up again, the body's involuntary struggle is more obvious.

Jiang Yuan's body temperature is high, but Jiang Yuan's body temperature will rise a little more during the estrous period. That kind of impetuousness wanders in the lungs and atrium, but he is trembling on the ground hugging Tian Feishuang, curled up If the body is damaged, it is like a person with thin clothes who cannot survive the cold winter.

He hasn't had this kind of feeling for many years, but his body's reaction is more obvious. Even though he binds himself by curling up, he still feels body fluid rushing from his lower abdomen to his private parts. Embarrassment, shame and anger are worse than killing him.

The longing of desire kept tearing at his heart and lungs, not only the feeling of pain, but also the emptiness of his body being ripped out of his heart and lungs, and he could only humbly beg to be filled and returned. It feels normal, a kind of tingling sensation rises from the tailbone, seemingly insignificant, but it grinds his whole body into softness, easily destroyed

Right away!Just wait for the medicine to work!Right away!He kept reminding himself not to lose his mind.

He had to roll on the ground for relief, bit his lower lip tightly and refused to make a sound, but the tantrums continued unabated, as if someone was teasing him maliciously, his left and right hands crossed his arms, his body was still screaming Difficult to satisfy, yearning for Xingzhu's caress, Xingzhu's kiss, Xingzhu's possession, only fate is left in the world to find someone who can completely conquer him.

He couldn't help but think that if Xingzhu really broke in at this time, he was strong and domineering, and didn't even need other actions, as long as his hands were imprisoned, he would no longer be able to resist, but would accept the joy bestowed by Xingzhu.

"Boom!" The sky thundered.

"Ah..." His voice rose, but fell softly, and the outburst of anger turned into a groan [] wanting to rebuff. In extreme rage, he punched the ground with his fist in pain, but he didn't get the calmness he could have hoped for. , the muffled echo mixed with thunder seemed to echo his heartbeat, making him even more flustered.

"Chang Ming!"

It seemed that someone was calling him, the voice was distant, but Xingzhu's breath approached him in an instant.

Chang Ming had long been unable to struggle, as if the dawn had finally come after the millennium of darkness, Xingzhu hugged him and caressed him, even though his consciousness was blurred, the voice in his mind echoed and urged him, even if he killed Xingzhu, he would cannot be flagged.

The new book "The Lonely King" is being serialized, click on the author's column to find it, and put a brief introduction:

Male favored emperor X accepts, male favored emperor X accepts, male favored emperor X accepts;

It is not considered a real palace fighting essay, the main line is always in the process of power struggle between the emperor and the nobles;

Ancient ABO overhead background;

set up:

1. A: Xingzhu, B: Hesheng, O: Jiangyuan;

2. Jiangyuan still has estrus, but there is no mark, so one Jiangyuan can have multiple Xingzhu (Xingzhu is attacking, Jiangyuan is receiving);

3. Social status: Jiangyuan>Hesheng>Xingzhu, in order to ensure the purity of the royal bloodline and avoid the occurrence of being a happy father, the emperor must have children by himself, so if there is Jiangyuan with strong fertility among the emperor's children, priority will be given Be established as the heir (the status of accepting is higher than attacking);

4. If the child born to the emperor is Jiang Yuan, the whole country celebrates it;

5. Weaken the difference between men and women, emphasizing offense and shou (attack: Junren, Shou: Qingzi, so the emperor's male favorite is also called Chongjun), and parents are only used to represent male and female gender (such as: father, father, etc.);

6. The emperor is a shou (self-proclaimed: Zhen), and the harem raises a gong (servant shou). Except for the king (self-proclaimed: solitary), other gongs have no difference in status;

7. Most of the characters in this article come from the "Yunjuan Mountains and Rivers" written by me before, but there will be differences in the characters, which can be regarded as the story of the next life of the protagonist group of "Yunjuan Mountains and Rivers";