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According to the "History of Nanheng", after Linghou came to power for a few months, Xiyue tore up the peace treaty and poured all its troops into two groups to attack the border of Nanheng. After visiting several cities, the court was shocked when the news came back to the country. Princess Yu Ning Yu Qingge resolutely went to the front to sit in the town. It took three months to recover the lost land one by one, and expelled the Xiyue army. .

In the Chengqian Palace, all the generals were already sitting upright according to their ranks, and they chatted with the familiar officials about what happened in this fight against the enemy. General Li Luo did not attend the celebration banquet because he was stationed at the border, so There was only Yu Qingge sitting in front of her. Her identity was the eldest princess, and she was the leader of the resistance against the enemy this time. Her position was the first in front of the palace.

Yu Qingge wore a white dress with a tight waist tonight, which made her figure more slender and slim. However, after several months outside, she seemed to have a little indifference. She poured the wine on her own, and her slender fingertips Holding the wine bottle, but not drinking it.

The army's return trip was already scheduled, and she traveled with the army for a few days. She could have gone back to the palace earlier to meet Ling Mojin, but she went to worship at her father's tomb before returning to the capital, which delayed her After some time, he finally entered the palace before the banquet began.

Her heart at the moment is not as calm as she looks on the outside. She has finally returned. It has been more than three months. She and Ling Mojin have been separated for more than three months. Waiting for him, hugging the woman he loves so much that his heart hurts, and wishing the two of them could spend days and nights together, it seems that only in this way can fill the longing for that woman in the past few months.

But Yu Qingge can't do this, so it's okay to be presumptuous. Ling Mojin is the queen mother, if the queen mother doesn't come, I'm afraid everyone will have to wait here tonight for her to show up before the banquet can continue.

"The emperor is here, and the empress dowager is here." The palace man's iconic high-pitched voice finally passed through the whispering generals and reached Yu Qingge's ears. She had never felt that she was so looking forward to this voice for a moment like now , because the voice was telling herself that her Jin'er was coming.

Ling Mojin tried her best not to reveal her emotions, and did not lock her eyes on Yu Qingge, even though she felt the scorching gaze from the first step into the palace, almost as if she wanted to swallow herself alive His gaze, until he sat in a high position, that gaze still did not let him go.

"I greet the emperor, long live, long live, and the empress dowager, a thousand years old." All the generals went to the hall to salute, the military officer's momentum was stronger than that of the civilian officials, and the voice resounded throughout Chengqian Palace, deafening.

"Pingshen." Mo Chengxiao avoided the ceremony, and then looked at Ling Mojin, because his mother's queen is now in power, and she still has to decide on matters such as rewards for meritorious deeds.

Ling Mojin glanced at the generals below, but she didn't dare to stay too long when she saw Yu Qingge alone. It wasn't that she didn't want to see Yu Qingge, but she was afraid that her eyes would reveal the bone-biting thoughts too much She was afraid that if she looked at Yu Qingge one more time, she would not be able to hold back tears, she was afraid that her voice would tremble uncontrollably when she called Yu Qingge's name, and she was even more afraid that she would desperately want to kill Yu Qingge immediately. Song brought back to Yuhua Palace.

"This time all the officers and men have made great achievements in resisting the enemy, expelling the Western Vietnam Army from our Nanheng land, and protecting our Nanheng land integrity. This palace is very pleased, and the decree has been passed that all the officers and men will be upgraded to one level, and all of them will be given gold hundred. two."

Ling Mojin made an order, and there was another tidy thank you from below. She motioned for the generals to sit down, but someone stood up and said, "The Empress Dowager, thanks to the many suggestions and suggestions of the Princess, the West Army Day The festival is defeated, and Her Royal Highness, the princess, will never give up to a man!"

As soon as this remark came out, whispers began below, but they were all praising Yu Qingge's military exploits. Although he didn't go to battle to kill the enemy, most of them were watching and planning from the rear, but it gave the soldiers a steady stream of confidence. With her here, there is no need to be afraid of the thousands of enemy troops. She will definitely lead the Nanheng soldiers to regain the lost ground, and Xiyue will not let Xiyue take away every inch.

Hearing the words, Ling Mojin finally had to look at Yu Qingge, meeting the eyes that had been staring at her all the time, and seeing the undisguised passion and yearning in Yu Qingge's eyes when they met each other, even though they were so far away , but still felt that those eyes were as hot as before, as if they were going to burn himself and her into ashes.

She felt that the heat in Yu Qingge's eyes was transmitted to her own through this pair of gazes, drawing out the thoughts in her eyes one by one, until finally she could no longer hide it, intertwined with Yu Qingge's fire At this moment, they only see each other in their eyes, and only think about each other.

After all, Ling Mojin was defeated by Yu Qingge, and she was the first to defeat the battle of eyes. The moment she regained her senses, she realized where it was, so she suppressed the fire in her eyes, and then said: "Qingge, You have contributed a lot to resisting the enemy this time, but you are already the eldest princess, I really don’t know what to reward you, so I will imitate the late emperor and grant you a wish, what do you want?”

Although Ling Mojin's voice was no different from usual, as cold and indifferent as before, Yu Qingge could still hear the trembling sound in that voice, which was the result of the two people's eye contact just now. With such a temperament, to be able to look at him like this in such a large audience, if it wasn't for love, how could he be so forgetful?

"What Qingge wants is better..." Yu Qingge curled her lips into a smile, "When I go back to the palace and talk to my mother about what happened these days, how about talking to my mother?"

She smiled seductively at Ling Mojin on her face, and said something that others could hear without flaws, but she added in her heart, Queen Mother, what Qingge wanted was always you.

Ling Mojin pretended not to know the deep meaning of her words, this evildoer is too presumptuous, so she went back to the bedroom and said?Will she talk to herself so honestly when she returns to the bedroom?Fortunately, no one except himself knew what Yu Qingge meant, so he suppressed the sense of shame welling up in his heart, and nodded as a promise.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the general sat down and continued to enjoy the fine wine and food. In his opinion, even if Yu Qingge is the eldest princess, her credit cannot be erased. The people should be rewarded even more.

Ling Mojin couldn't watch the singing and dancing below. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to escape from this place. It was a sudden idea. There was no reason, but she just didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Emperor, the queen mother is not feeling well, so she is going back to the palace to rest." Ling Mojin said to Mo Chengxiao with a smile, but her body had already left her seat. Obviously, even if Mo Chengxiao wanted to stay, she couldn't stay.

"The queen mother has a good rest, and Xiao'er will send the queen mother respectfully." Mo Chengxiao didn't know that she and Yu Qingge had looked at each other so earnestly just now, and thought she was really unwell, so she didn't want to keep her anymore.

Ling Mojin nodded, and then stopped looking at Yu Qingge below, and went straight out of Chengqian Palace through the side door. Her footsteps were not in the slightest panic, but in Yu Qingge's eyes, she was on the run, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, How could I let Ling Mojin escape?Seeing that Ling Mojin had just left, Yu Qingge quietly followed behind.

Ling Mojin returned to Yuhua Palace, and it was only when she came here that she felt her heart calmed down. She did not let Yingyue wait by her side, she walked slowly to the table, the painting on the table was still spread out, He stretched out his fingers to stroke the poems he had written, but was hugged by the person behind him.

Neither of them spoke. There is nothing Yu Qingge wants to do now than touching skin to skin. She wants to hold Ling Mojin tightly, she wants to kiss Ling Mojin with all her strength, she wants to tell Ling Mojin , I miss her so much.

Ling Mojin quietly let her hold her in her arms, and even relaxed herself in her arms. The moment her warm body hugged her, Ling Mojin felt that her empty heart was filled. Since she left, I have been terrified every day. There is a thing called longing that grows wildly there. Every day after that, with the blood flowing to my limbs and bones, it seeps into my bones, covering every corner of my body. Covered without a single gap.

But now Yu Qingge is right behind her, but she still can't let this bone-biting yearning fade away, precisely because it was born for Yu Qingge, and now she feels her approaching and becomes more intense.

After a long time, Yu Qingge let go of her embrace slightly, turned her around and looked at him, and then covered the injured place of Ling Mojin three months ago with her hands from memory, and pressed gently through her clothes.

"Does it still hurt?" Perhaps Yu Qingge's voice was a little hoarse because she was holding back tears, she still looked at Ling Mojin, there was no third person, her eyes were hotter than before, and she no longer concealed it .

Ling Mojin didn't answer, but stretched out her hand to hold her face, and gently stroked the eyebrows and eyes that she thought about day and night with her fingertips, she was still shockingly beautiful, and those eyes that looked seductive because the corners of the eyes were slightly raised were at the moment. Glittering with moisture, the longing in it is even worse than my own.

"You're back." Ling Mojin said lightly, but tears rolled down her eyes. She didn't say that when she saw her for the first time, and she didn't say that when she held her in her arms, but it was true in her hands. When I felt her temperature, I said these four words without showing too much emotion. It was just such a simple four words, but they crashed into Yu Qingge's heart along with the tears that fell.

Yu Qingge couldn't hold back anymore and kissed Ling Mojin's lips, as if she had never kissed her before, kissing her tenderly and eagerly, as if she wanted to convey all the thoughts of these three months through the entanglement of lips and tongue For Ling Mojin, this kiss was like a heavy rainstorm suddenly coming to the land that had been dry for a long time. It was so violent that it seemed to make up for her absence one by one.

Ling Mojin did not refuse, but hugged Yu Qingge's neck tightly. Her temperament is not as easy as Yu Qingge's, but now her desire for Yu Qingge is no less than Yu Qingge's desire for her. The three For many months, nearly a hundred days and nights, she couldn't see, hug, or kiss, how could she push her away again against her will?

She responded to the offensive of Yu Qingge's lips and tongue. At this moment, she no longer needs to suppress her affection, nor does she need that extra shyness. She just wants to let Yu Qingge feel her overwhelming thoughts through the dance of her lips and tongue. , her body also cooperated with Yu Qingge's arm around her waist, and got closer to Yu Qingge, as if she wanted to melt every inch of her body into Yu Qingge's body.