Tyrant Whitewashing Plan [Transmigration Book]

Jingyuan has an excellent figure, with a flexible and strong chest, and feels excellent in the hand.

Xiao Jining usually likes to hug him to sleep, but Xiao Jining didn't know what happened tonight, not only wanted to hug him, but also wanted to do some more extreme things, although he didn't think about this kind of thing less before, but he didn't think about it back then. night so strong.

Leaning on Jing Yuan's warm chest, Xiao Jining felt that the man's body temperature was not very high, but he was about to sweat.

"General Jing, do you feel that the palace here is hotter than the palace?" Xiao Jining pulled his collar to fan himself, and asked Jing Yuan, "It's still a summer palace, why isn't it cold at all? .”

"I don't think so." Jing Yuan denied, "It's much cooler here than in the palace."

Xiao Jining was so hot that he wanted to take off his clothes: "But I really feel very hot."

Jing Yuan held down Xiao Jining's movement of pulling his clothes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

"I'm hot, I want to take off my clothes to cool off." Xiao Jining said innocently.

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked him again: "Do you just want to cool off?"

Xiao Jining felt that he was also an adult, and he did some bad things with Jing Yuan, so he said truthfully: "Well... I still want to be comfortable."

It was rare for Xiao Jining to be so straightforward, Jing Yuan was a little surprised, but he still refused: "Not tonight."

"Why?" Xiao Jining was about to cry.

If he was only physically hot before, then his heart is also hot now, and Jing Yuan is still unwilling to put him down.

But according to the usual practice, shouldn't he be the one who rejected Jing Yuan?Why is Jingyuan rejecting him now?Xiao Jining thought that what he usually wants is not a lot, so could this squeeze Jing Yuan dry?

Jing Yuan explained to him: "There will be a martial arts competition tomorrow, so we need to recharge our batteries."

Xiao Jining remembered that tomorrow he really had to compete with the Turkic royal family.

State affairs are important, Xiao Jining can only respond aggrievedly: "Oh..."

Jing Yuan smiled and lowered his head to kiss Xiao Jining, then hugged him to lie down on the dragon bed, tucked him in and said, "Your Majesty, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"No cover, I'm hot." Xiao Jining kicked the quilt away.

Jing Yuan pulled another corner of the quilt to cover Xiao Jining's belly: "Then cover your stomach well, don't catch a cold."

Xiao Ji Ning languidly: "Why is it so hot?"

Hearing this, Jing Yuan finally couldn't help laughing, and asked Xiao Jining: "Your Majesty, is the venison delicious?"

"Venison?" Xiao Jining opened his eyes.

"Venison to invigorate the blood." Jing Yuan told him, "It's a good thing your Majesty didn't drink that deer blood, otherwise it would only get hotter."

Xiao Jining: "..."

No wonder Jingyuan would say "I'm afraid he can't stand it", but even if Jingyuan didn't drink the deer blood, judging from the current situation, he would be too hot to stand it.

But as Jing Yuan said, tomorrow he will compete with foreign generals, and Xiao Jining does not dare to drag Jing Yuan around. He is not afraid that Jing Yuan will lose his strength, but he is afraid that he will not be able to sit on the chair tomorrow, and he is also afraid that he will beat him. drowsy.

So Xiao Jining can only be obedient and sleep obediently.

It's a pity that Mu Kui is so "interested" tonight and won't let others disturb them.

And Jing Yuan could still smile at Xiao Jining at the beginning, but he couldn't laugh later, because Xiao Jining was probably really hot, not only didn't want to cover him with a quilt, but also disliked him for being hot, and refused to hug him to sleep.

Every time Jing Yuan stretched out his hand towards him, Xiao Jining would immediately lift him away, and he would get a disdainful expression from the young man: "It's hot, don't hug me."

Jingyuan: "..."

Jing Yuan is a light sleeper. In the past, he could sleep more peacefully with Xiao Jining in his arms, because he held Xiao Jining in his arms, and he knew exactly what happened to Xiao Jining. Now that he couldn't hug Xiao Jining, he was worried that Xiao Jining would He was injured in a place that he couldn't see with his eyes closed, so he didn't dare to sleep deeply.

After finally staying up until the middle of the night, Xiao Jining fell asleep in a daze, and finally he became less hot, so he didn't resist Jing Yuan's embrace.

After a whole night of tossing around like this, even though Xiao Jining and Jing Yuan really didn't do anything last night, the expressions on their faces were still a bit strange. If you observe carefully, you can still see whether they have rested well.

Mu Kui didn't ask any more questions when he saw it, but silently sighed in his heart that it was so.

Jing Yuan got up earlier than Xiao Jining, because he was a "night watchman" on the surface, and he had to go back to his bedroom after washing and changing clothes, so when Xiao Jining woke up, he was no longer in the bedroom. After the waiter put on his white clothes, he rushed to the Baiyu Terrace in front of Heming Pavilion.

On the side of Baiyu Terrace, a martial field was set up by the palace people early on, specially used for Da Xiao and foreign warriors to compete in martial arts.

Each country will choose a general for the contest, and the opponent's arrangement will be determined by drawing lots.

The rest of the other countries didn't have any opinion on which general they sent to the competition, but there was a small problem on the Turkic side, because the Turkic princes came, and each brought their own Turkic generals.

The generals under the command of the eldest prince Ashinamuga were old generals who lost to Jingyue back then, but the second prince Ashinak brought younger generals.

As for Da Xiao, he only planned to let Jing Yuan play.

Everyone in the capital of Great Xiao has no opinion. The military power held by the entire Ji family may be able to compete with the Jing family, but in terms of personal martial arts strength, Jing Yuan is recognized as the number one martial artist in Manjing.

Jing Yue said that he is old and he will not participate in the martial arts competition this year, so his son Jing Yuan will succeed him, no one will object to this.

The reason why the Turks were arguing is also very simple. Ashinako felt that the general on the side of the eldest prince was old, so he should retreat obediently like Jingyue and leave the chance to play to younger people; He felt that the general on the side of the second prince was still young and had no experience in confronting the Jing family, so he would definitely lose to Jing Yuan.

The two couldn't settle down, but in the final analysis, they didn't want to let the opponent's general win—after all, they both knew that if the general under his command defeated Jing Yuan, the next Turkic Khan might be that person.

However, the second prince, Ashinaq, still suffered from his youth. He couldn't compete with Ashinamuga, so he could only watch the people under Ashnamuga's command come to the field.

Martial arts competitions are determined in one round, not two out of three rounds, or three out of five rounds. If you lose, you lose, and there is no room for maneuver.

Therefore, winning or losing is actually somewhat related to luck. If you draw a weaker opponent at the beginning and deal with it easily, but the opponent draws a strong one and consumes energy, then the outcome of the final battle will be hard to say.

However, Jingyuan was not so lucky, and he won the Tubo general as soon as he played, and the Turkic general drew a man from Gogoryeo.

Xiao Jining frowned, a little worried about Jing Yuan, he was not worried that Jing Yuan would lose, but just afraid that he would get hurt.

Ashinamuka saw that Xiao Jining, who hadn't changed much yesterday whether it was the assassination or the Tubo saint who came out of the ashes, had a worried look on his brows, and thought he was worried that Jingyuan would lose, so he couldn't help showing a little bit The color of pride.

But as Jingyuan continued to win, and when Dao was still at a disadvantage in the final confrontation with the Turkic general, Ashinamuga couldn't laugh anymore.

Ashnak still fanned the flames from the sidelines: "Young General Jing is really better than blue. He is so young that he can evenly compete with General Wuluna."

Xiao Jining listened to it from the side, only feeling that the Turkic royal family's struggle was probably really fierce, and the second prince Ashinak scolded the eldest prince even used their Da Xiao's Chinese.