The emperor is mighty

The next day, Peng Tian got up in a daze at Yinshi, and was hugged by Nie Wenyuan again and coaxed him to sleep.

Zhang Jun heard the movement, and whispered outside the carriage: "Does Your Majesty want to get up?"

"No," Nie Wenyuan replied softly, "I told you to go down, and you won't get up until three quarters after Mao."

Zhang Jun responded, and then ordered people to pass on the order so that everyone didn't have to get up early.

Peng Tian nestled in Nie Wenyuan's arms and slept unsteadily. Not long after Zhang Jun left, he moved again, without opening his eyes, and muttered, "What time is it?"

"When I first became ugly," Nie Wenyuan kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep, I will call you when they all wake up."

Peng Tian turned over, buried his face in Nie Wenyuan's chest, touched his flesh with the tip of his nose, sniffed in a daze, "I miss you..."

Nie Wenyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, sleep, now is not the time."

Peng Tian let out a "huh", put his arms around Nie Wenyuan, and soon fell asleep again.

In fact, he felt that there was no bed or couch along the way, even sleeping in a carriage would not be very comfortable.It didn't matter to him that he slept on a pile of rocks before, but now he always feels too tired to lift his arms and kick his legs.

The only thing to be happy about is that, finally, I no longer want to vomit every time I eat a meal like before.

Nie Wenyuan looked at Peng Tian's profile in the faint morning light, and always felt that this person had lost a lot of weight, and his complexion was not as good-looking as before.

After dinner last night, the military doctor came to ask for his pulse. Although he said there was nothing wrong, he still couldn't stop feeling distressed.

After falling asleep until after [-] o'clock, Peng Tian woke up slowly when he heard movement outside, and rubbed himself in Nie Wenyuan's arms for a while before sitting up with his body propped up.

He opened the thick curtain that blocked the car window, looked out at the sky, and turned his head to settle accounts with Nie Wenyuan.

Nie Wenyuan immediately leaned over to kiss him, licked his lips, tongue and teeth inside and out, then held his face and said: "Good boy."

Peng Tian groaned, and didn't care about it, so he leaned over to kiss him again.

After the two kissed stickily for a while, Peng Tian held Nie Wenyuan's thing in his hand and said with a smile: "You miss me too."

"I almost miss it." Nie Wenyuan's voice was hoarse, and he smiled lowly, "I hope you get better soon."

Peng Tian immediately rubbed against him: "I'm fine!"

"Don't make trouble," Nie Wenyuan pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "Wait a few more days, we've gotten through these days, we can't fail."

Said, patted Peng Tian's shoulder and back, and slowly lay down on his side.

Peng Tian stared blankly at him, seeing him lying down with his face facing his body, he instantly opened his eyes.

Afterwards, the two hugged and kissed for a while. Nie Wenyuan was worried that he couldn't bear it, so he stood up and opened his legs to look behind him. Seeing that there was no redness, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Peng Tian shook his head, stretched out his arms and waited for him to hug him.

Nie Wenyuan smiled and lowered his head to kiss his lips, took him into his arms again, and sighed, "Hey, I miss you so much."

Peng Tian giggled, and rubbed hands with him for a while, then called someone to bring warm clean water, and Nie Wenyuan personally waited on him to wash and wash himself.

It was past ten hours when the two of them got out of the carriage, and after a little breakfast, they lazily set out on the road.

Sitting on the horseback, Peng Tian put on a haughty face and said nothing at first. After Nie Wenyuan coaxed him for a while, he said, "Since I hit you, I have broken military regulations. Now I am really unworthy to be this general."

Nie Wenyuan took his hand and shook it, and he said again: "The beauty is troublesome, it's you."

Nie Wenyuan couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I hope there will be a lot of great generals, so forgive me."

Peng Tian snorted and laughed too.

Bu Yunlong was still tied behind Peng Tian's horse. He was afraid that he would commit suicide by biting his tongue the day before, so he blocked his mouth. Zhang Jun made sense of him last night. When he was on the road today, Zhang Jun didn't put the cloth on his head again. stuff him.

But looking at the two emperors and queens in front of him, Bu Yunlong not only wanted to shut his mouth, he even wished someone could cover his eyes!

Turning his head to look at Zhang Jun and Yu Hui, who were on the left and right, he really didn't know how they could be so indifferent!

Bu Yunlong couldn't stop scolding his mother in his heart, he just wanted to get away from these two people as soon as he entered Jiaocheng, he would rather live in a sky prison than watch them chatting all day long!