Reinvigorate Fugang

The leader who came to toast was a bearded man. Zhao Huaijin also knew his identity and background. This man was also a big leader in the army. More importantly, he has a close relationship with the royalist An Guogong.

but. . . . . .Even if he is a distant relative that An Guogong likes, it doesn't mean that he can hook up with Ah Qing at will!

Zhao Huaijin stared straight at the bearded arm resting on Xie Muqing's body, his eyes were as deep as the deep sea.

The bearded man felt the cold air on his back rushing towards his neck, he shuddered, and looked back, there was no one else except Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Zhao was also greeting others, so his beard scratched in confusion. Scratching his beard, maybe he felt wrong, he thought indifferently, then he laughed, brought up a bucket of wine, and said that he wanted to get drunk with the Crown Prince.

Xie Muqing broke out in a cold sweat. To be honest, he really doesn't know much about drinking. Although entertainment is inevitable in the palace, the palace uses cups, but here, here, it is a big bowl!

The soldiers from the border saw the beards like this, and they felt confident, and they all came up to drink and clink bowls with Xie Muqing.

"Your Highness is really good at drinking, I, Old Yang, present you with a bowl!"

"..." Gu really can't drink anymore!

"His Royal Highness, I really want to thank you this time. There is no war here. Our group of people has been replaced and we are working at home to pay the empty salary. It is also very boring. Fortunately, Your Highness, you can still remember us and let us serve the people. Do your best..." The bearded man was filled with emotion.

They are veterans of the frontier. Jiahe is already very close to the Jinxia tribe. There has been no conflict for nearly 200 years. They are fine when they stay there. Emperor Shengde replaced them and replaced them with a group of recruits. Go to the border as an experience.

When they returned to the capital, they found that they were out of tune with the capital. They were used to freedom in the northwest border. When they returned to the capital, there were rules and regulations restricting them everywhere. The life was not pleasant, being tripped up and put on small shoes everywhere.Until this time when Emperor Shengde sent them to escort the grain and grass to the northwest, the familiar smell made them extremely relaxed physically and mentally.

Xie Muqing knew their pain. The previous An Guogong had written to him, but what did he say at that time, oh, he said that since he didn't want to be an official, then don't be an official, and then dismissed their positions.It was his words that chilled their hearts.

Thinking of this, Xie Muqing poured himself a bowl of wine, why was he such a jerk back then!

"Okay, Your Highness, come, let me offer you another bowl!"

"Come on!" Xie Muqing also let go of his courage. He was half drunk and couldn't feel the piercing gaze on his back. He just put down his airs and drank and had fun with the soldiers.

The wine jar was soon empty, and Xie Muqing's cheeks were flushed, and he could hardly stand on his feet. Seeing that it was almost done, the soldiers stopped persuading him to drink. Bowl, Zhao Huaijin's face turned dark.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xie Muqing's arm, and forcibly took down the wine bowl in his hand, "Ah Qing, you are drunk, I will help you go back to rest."

"Don't, I'm not drunk!" Xie Muqing shook his sleeves, and found that he couldn't break free from Zhao Huaijin's shackles, and shouted unhappily, "Little Lanzi, let go of Gu, Gu will reward the soldiers!"

He also said that he was not drunk, and dared to say that he was not drunk even if he didn't know who the person in front of him was. . . . . .Zhao Huaijin silently said not to fuss with drunks, not to fuss with drunks, and suppressed the anger in her heart.

The generals looked a little funny, but they also liked His Royal Highness like this, drinking with them without any scruples, watching the theater together, and being chic together, not those so-called high officials in the capital who always look at them with disdainful eyes , as if they were some kind of rubbish!

That kind of person, elegant in appearance but dirty in heart, is what they despise!

"Master Zhao, do you need my help to help His Highness go back?" The bearded man rubbed his nose in embarrassment, Xie Mu Qing was so drunk, he was also responsible.

Zhao Huaijin looked at Xie Muqing, who was drinking madly, and nodded with a headache.

The bearded man smiled at him, lifted Xie Muqing unambiguously, and put him on his shoulders, but he forgot that no matter how well Xie Muqing played with them, he had always grown up in the palace, no matter what Delicate, so it's just like that. . . . . .

Zhao Huaijin looked at the sour and smelly beard, "General Hu, I'm sorry. You'd better go clean yourself first, and then change your clothes. After all..." He was a bit unkind smiled.

The bearded Hu paused, looked at himself who was covered in sourness, and obediently gave away his hand, joking, although they are very casual and uninhibited, it does not mean that they like themselves. . . . . .Ugh, so sour.

"Then Mr. Zhao, Your Highness will trouble you, and we bastards will leave first!" The bearded man's loud voice woke up the dazed Xie Muqing.

"Don't go, Gu, Gu can still drink!" Xie Muqing raised his head and muttered.

The veins on Zhao Huaijin's forehead popped up, and she really wanted to cover Xie Muqing's mouth on the spot, so that she could drink it even after vomiting it up!How come I didn't realize that he loves to drink so much before!

Relying on his intuition from being in the battlefield for many years, the bearded man keenly felt the unkindness emanating from Zhao Huaijin. "Then Mr. Zhao, I'll go first!"

Zhao Huaijin smiled slightly, held Xie Muqing who was still writhing around with one hand, waved the other hand towards the bearded beard, and bid farewell to him. After the bearded beard was gone, he dragged Xie Muqing to the princess mansion.

Although the princess' mansion is a little far away from here, at least they drove a carriage. It wasn't the dangling carriage that gave Zhao Huaijin a headache, but Xie Muqing after he was drunk.

I don't know why, Xie Muqing was not as obedient as the last time after he was drunk this time, and he kept throwing himself on people without saying a word.When Zhao Huaijin hugged Xie Muqing who was pounced on him for the fifth time, she thought seriously, this is not a good habit!

"Ayu, Ayu." The voice of the person in his arms suddenly became excited, and Zhao Huaijin looked down at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Xie Muqing's cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were sparkling, and his red lips were alluring, "I like Ayu." He said with a smile.

The boredom in Zhao Huaijin's heart seemed to disappear at that moment, "I like it too..."

Before he could finish speaking, what Xie Muqing said next almost made his face darken, "I like Ayu, Ayu doesn't like me, little Lanzi, Ayu doesn't like me, uh!" Xie Muqing frowned in his arms Want to cry.

"Little Lanzi, what, uh! Do it, Ayu doesn't like, uh! Like me." Xie Muqing complained to the other party while hiccupping.

"See who I am?" He heard the other party say in a daze.

He thanked Mu Qing and patted his hands away, "Gu is so smart, how could he not know who you are, you are Gu's personal eunuch—Xiao Lanzi! Xiao Lanzi, do you have a twin brother, Gu? Why did I see two of you?"

"..."

"Xiao Lanzi, I'm alone talking to you!" Xie Muqing chattered endlessly, Zhao Huaijin watched the red lips keep opening and closing, a ball of fire gradually rose in his lower abdomen, Xiao Huaijin also gradually had a tendency to look up .

When he was drunk, he no longer suppressed the throbbing in his heart, pinched Xie Muqing's chin, and kissed him straight down.

There is silence in the car, only the lips and teeth are tossing and sucking, and the ambiguous sound of sticky water echoes in the car.

After a long time, until Zhao Huaijin felt that he could not breathe, he let go of Xie Muqing's hand, Zhao Huaijin raised his head slightly, the ambiguous silver thread drawn between his lips made him blush slightly, but he pretended to be very calm wipe away.

He suppressed his desire/desire, looked at Xie Muqing, and found out that the other party fell asleep at some point, what an incomprehensible little idiot!Zhao Huaijin pampered Xie Mu Qing's upturned nose.

"Young Master Zhao, we're here." The carriage stopped at the gate of the Princess Mansion with a squeak. Zhao Huaijin tidied the clothes of the two of them, and walked out of the carriage with Xie Muqing in his arms.

"Master Zhao, let me come!" The housekeeper reached out his hand to thank Mu Qing, but Zhao Huaijin dodged it.

His Ah Qing, he hugs himself!

Finally, both of them entered the room, and Zhao Huaijin carefully placed the person behind the window and heaved a sigh of relief—drunk people are really scary!

He poured a glass of water, and before he could catch his breath, the person on the bed suddenly woke up, "Little Lanzi, I just want to drink water!"

Zhao Huaijin resigned herself to pouring a glass of water, turned around to look at him, and was stunned!

Xie Muqing didn't know when he had already untied his clothes, half-covered by his inner clothes, revealing two little red beans inside, his jet-black hair hanging on his chest, he was very attractive when he wanted to refuse.

Zhao Huaijin felt that the fire that had just been suppressed was coming up again, and he walked over with the water, and heard his hoarse voice clearly in the empty room.

"Do you want to drink water? How about I feed you?"

"Okay, okay!" Xie Muqing trusted the person in front of him like a baby.

"Well......"

Zhao Huaijin took a sip of water, clasped Xie Muqing's chin to keep him from moving, and straightly covered the lips that had seduced him for a long time.

Sweet water overflowed from between the lips, and after the kiss was over, Xie Muqing looked at the slightly damp bedding with great regret, "What a pity, it all leaked out."

Zhao Huaijin's eyes darkened, her voice was low, and seeing Xie Muqing's trust in him, she coaxed, "Then let me feed you again?"

After seeing the other party nodding without hesitation, he no longer suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and kissed that moist lips again.

Tossing and turning, lips and teeth intersecting, this time the kiss is different from the last time, it is no longer a gentle temptation to play with Xie Muqing's uvula, but with a domineering momentum that can't be covered by thunder, as soon as he enters the territory, he snaps his teeth fiercely, Grab that naughty little tongue, entangle and dance with it.

Xie Muqing was caught off guard and was forced to raise his head. Such a domineering kiss made him a little out of breath, and the silver thread that hadn't had time to swallow slipped from the corner of his mouth, winding to form a trace of obscenity.

He was a little dizzy, the lack of oxygen made his mind blurry, coupled with the drunkenness, he responded proactively, and Zhao Huaijin, who received his response, was even more excited, and took him away with a posture of devouring everything. Throwing himself on the bed, tossing and kissing over and over again, he could only helplessly cling to the other's strong arms.

Zhao Huaijin, who rarely gets meat, will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity. When he reached out to squeeze the two little red beans that had been tempting him for a long time, he suddenly stopped in a gentlemanly manner, and covered Xie Muqing's lapel , Tuck in the quilt.

While drinking tea to reduce the fire, I thought about how bad my skills are to make this little idiot fall asleep! ! !

Thinking of Xie Muqing's charm just now, a lot of the heat just dissipated, and he stood up tremblingly.Zhao Huaijin silently lit a candle for her "proud" self-control.

The author has something to say:

small theater

Zhao Huaijin: Where's the meat?Only kiss but not touch, right?

Author Jun (look left and right): Isn’t it all thrown at you?Yo, your daughter-in-law is here!

Xie Muqing: What are you two talking behind my back?

Zhao Huaijin: . . . . . . . . (whisper)

Xie Muqing (sneering): Somebody, bring down the culprit who provoked the relationship between husband and wife, and put him on death row!

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Well, the author has a mid-term exam on the [-]th and [-]th, the update time may be later, please forgive me