old clock's dream

23,

Ye Zhao sat by the bed and read Hu Qing's letter.

The first page was full of trivial matters. The city of Tokyo was safe and sound, so there was nothing to say. The second page mentioned the situation in Xixia, and Ye Zhao took a closer look.

The two princes Haldon and Inuo are dead, the king of Xixia is old, and the internal agents sent by the various tribes are provocative, and disputes are everywhere.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice that Liu Xiyin came to her side.

"The general has been away for several months, may I ask when he will return?"

At the end of Hu Qing's words, Ye Zhao shook the letter paper and stared at those words over and over again.

"What are you thinking about?"

Hearing someone asking a question, Ye Zhao replied subconsciously: "I'm thinking..."

After saying two words, she immediately shut her mouth, turning her head to look at Liu Xiyin who was leaning on her shoulder.

"Thinking about what?"

Ye Zhao kissed her on the forehead, and handed her Hu Qing's letter: "I'm thinking about going back to Beijing."

When Liu Xiyin got the letter, she also carefully read the Xixia part, nodded, and focused on the last sentence: "It's spring in Mobei, it's time to consider returning to Beijing."

Ye Zhao lazily touched her face and smiled.

When I was in Mobei, I was carefree and didn't have to think about anything. I went home when I was tired of messing around outside.So when Mobei City was broken, she thought that she would have no home anymore. All these years, she fought on horseback, like duckweed without roots. Even though there was a general's mansion in the capital, it was different after all. She was born in Mobei grew up in Mobei, if Mobei is gone, her family will be gone.

But now, after returning to Mobei for so many days, with this person beside him, my heart suddenly settles down, and I feel... as if I have returned home.

"Let's go in a few days. Pick a good day and wind. Let's go back to Beijing. The fox said that the flowers in the suburbs are blooming well. Then we will go out for an outing."

"When did Ah Zhao start liking flowers and plants?"

"Don't you like it?"

Ye Zhao lowered his head and pursed his lips, his tone was determined as if this was a matter of course, nothing could be more natural.

Liu Xiyin took Ye Zhao's arm into her arms, leaned against her shoulder, and rubbed against her. She suddenly laughed, very happy and a little bit ashamed.

Ye Zhao felt his throat was a little dry.

Liu Xiyin had just come back from the bath, and she was only wearing pajamas like her, and the two of them stuck together, and could easily feel everything about each other.Her arm was held by Liu Xiyin, and the bend of her elbow was pressed against something soft, and the warm heat from it spread to her, and she suddenly felt a little flustered.

"It's getting late, sleep Xiyin"

Ye Zhao's chest rose and fell with difficulty, and his voice became hoarse.

The longer I stayed with Liu Xiyin, the feeling of being unrestrained in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Ye Zhao knew what he was longing for.

In her dream and before, she thought that women and women could not have sex in bed, but the glimpse of the scene on Qixi Festival shattered her thoughts.

——She saw two naked women embracing each other and lingering to death, gasping for breath, full of **** breath.

It turns out that women and women... can also have... sex in bed?

"Azhao? Why are you still sitting still?"

Liu Xiyin let go of Ye Zhao's arm, and found that she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were straight, her face was dull, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked silly.

"Azhao?"

She went to grab the corner of her clothes, tugged and shook it, Ye Zhao suddenly recovered from his out-of-control thoughts, Liu Xiyin leaned over and kissed her side of the cheek.

Ye Zhao felt as if her tongue was tied, and after a long time of twisting and turning a sentence around her mouth, she couldn't get it right, so she simply lifted the quilt and buried her face in it.

That scene is really hard to say whether it's good or not, she's feeling weird now, before she didn't know it, no matter how close she was with Liu Xiyin, she never thought about anything else, now...

Now she is afraid to scare her.

"Azhao, move your face out, it will suffocate you."

Ye Zhao shook her head, she had to memorize a few paragraphs of the book of war first and then calm down.

Seeing that she refused to get out of the quilt no matter what, Liu Xiyin simply pressed on her and broke her face.

Those two places are soft against Ye Zhao's back, and they will rub against Liu Xiyin's movements from time to time.

Ye Zhao gritted his teeth, endured it again and again, the string in his heart was tense, and he saw that it was breaking a little bit.

"Azhao... um!"

Liu Xiyin didn't expect that Ye Zhao would turn over suddenly and put her under him. Before she could say anything, Ye Zhao leaned down, kissed her on the lips, then moved close to her ear, and said in a low voice:

"Xiyin, women and women..."

"It's possible, it's love in bed."

When she spoke, the hot air hit Liu Xiyin's ear, which was stained red. Liu Xiyin blinked, as if she didn't realize what Ye Zhao meant.

Women and women... sex in bed?

Ye Zhao blushed: "...I will, I can't help it"

"But I... still, I won't..."

"So...so"

As she talked, her voice became smaller and smaller, as if a woman was in pain for the first time... She didn't understand anything, and she didn't know the severity of the attack, what if she was hurt... what to do.

Liu Xiyin turned her face away, bit her lower lip, and the glow spread from her slender neck to her face.

Ah Zhao is... what are you talking about...

Both blushed and remained silent for a while, Ye Zhao closed his eyes, moved away from Liu Xiyin, pulled the quilt again, and wrapped himself up.

What and what! !

She has never seen anything in the army these years, even if this is the first time she knows about the woman and the woman's bed, she shouldn't be so embarrassed.

General Ye sighed inwardly.

Liu Xiyin stood up, she was ashamed by Ye Zhao's words, but when she saw Ah Zhao like this...

"Azhao"

Ye Zhao felt Liu Xiyin hugging him through the quilt.

She responded in a low voice.

"As long as it's you... only you"

As long as it is you, it can only be you.

Then deliver everything, and it doesn't matter.

She is her wife.

Ye Zhao bit her palm under the quilt, she tore off the quilt and got out, and hugged Liu Xiyin into her arms.

"Sleep... sleep Xiyin"

She patted Liu Xiyin on the back and murmured.

wait a second.

Just wait a little longer.

On the first day after the spring equinox, Hu Qingqiu, Shui Qiuhua, Zhao Yujin and others were on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Hu Qing quietly looked into the distance, Qiushui Qiuhua was beside him, muttering to himself why he hadn't come yet.

Zhao Yujin went to a nearby tree to pick a leaf and blew it by her mouth.

Hu Qing listened carefully to a few words.

He was repeatedly blowing a line from a certain song——

Hu Bugui... Hu Bugui.

It was a bright spring day with occasional breezes.

Someone rode a horse slowly across the path and appeared in their sight, returning from the spring in Mobei.