After being married by the emperor

With a "plop", the two fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground. This is a deep hole, and the light is not very strong.

Even though He Nanchao's body was covered with hay, Mu Qingcheng was still worried that if he fell from such a high place, he would crush He Nanchao, so he wanted to stand up quickly, but the pad of He Nanchao hugged him Don't let go.

Mu Qingcheng was puzzled and said: "??? He Nanchao, what do you mean by this? Let go, I'll crush you again..."

"How could it be crushed." He Nanchao was amused by these words, "Madam is so light, it doesn't weigh a few taels in total. Besides, if Madam crushed it, I will admit it if it is broken."

Mu Qingcheng frowned her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, looked at He Nanchao as if she was looking at something strange, "...Did you accidentally break your head just now?"

He Nanchao smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke Mu Qingcheng's hair, and said, "Yes, if my brain is broken, I won't be able to lead the army to fight, so Madam has to take responsibility."

Mu Qingcheng let out a cold snort from his nose, and said, "Don't blackmail me, if it's really that easy to break, can you still be called the King of Hades?"

"I don't like the title Living Hades, it sounds like I'm terrible." He Nanchao felt that he looked very easy-going, and he wanted to say a few more words when he suddenly heard a voice from above.

He Nanchao hurriedly put his arm around Mu Qingcheng's waist, put his other hand on the ground, and both of them stood up as soon as they exerted their strength.

He Nanchao pulled Mu Qingcheng to stand against the stone wall, and heard voices coming from above.

Because the hole was deep, Mu Qingcheng couldn't hear what they said clearly, but could vaguely hear a little.

He Nanchao's martial arts are advanced and his hearing is good, so he can hear more clearly.

"Where is the person?! Why did he suddenly disappear!"

"Look for it quickly! This is a good opportunity to kill He Nanchao. Chu Yan and Tang Xingshi are not by his side, so we must not miss this opportunity!"

"Brother Yun, there is a hole here, will they fall down?"

"You two lie on your stomach and look down, show me carefully!"

"It's Brother Yun!"

Hearing this, He Nanchao and Mu Qingcheng tried their best to cling to the stone wall, and He Nanchao pulled some vines to block them.

After a while, voices came from above again.

"Brother Yun, I didn't see anyone coming!"

"I didn't see it either! Brother Yun, did He Nanchao escape to another place?"

"That's right, Brother Yun, He Nanchao's martial arts are pretty good, and his master Ouyang Huaqing's lightness kungfu is so high, he might have escaped to other places."

"It's also possible, but he won't be able to escape far with Mu Qingcheng, who doesn't know martial arts, so continue to search carefully!"

"Yes!"

After that, the sound gradually faded away, and after a long time, there was no more sound.

It was only then that He Nanchao relaxed. It wasn't that he was afraid of these assassins, it was just that with Mu Qingcheng by his side, he was afraid that he would hurt Mu Qingcheng by mistake.

Mu Qingcheng asked: "Is this coming for you? Someone wants to kill you?"

He Nanchao raised his lips and smiled, "Isn't this a normal thing? I'm used to it."

"But you're a great general! You're a great hero who sacrificed blood for the country and the people. How could anyone want to kill you?" Mu Qingcheng found it unbelievable. Deny that He Nanchao is indeed Li Yunguo's great hero.

Without He Nanchao, without the He family stationed in the border town all year round, Li Yunguo would not be so peaceful.

Someone wants to assassinate such a great hero, is the head of the person behind the scenes kicked by a donkey?

Or... the mastermind behind this scene is not a foreigner?

Mu Qingcheng said: "Could it be a spy sent by the enemy country to stab you?"

"Not necessarily." He Nanchao smiled, and there was a hint of sarcasm in that smile, "The people who want to kill me are not only enemies, but often the ones who stab me in the back are our own people."

Mu Qingcheng didn't understand this, maybe he was protected too well, he neither entered the officialdom with his father, nor did he do business with his uncle.

Mu Qingcheng has never experienced those intrigues and intrigues. Every day, he either composes poems and draws against Li Yangxi, Bai Shui Mo and the others, or goes here and there to enjoy the flowers and scenery, and his life is very nourishing.

Mu Qingcheng looked at He Nanchao, with an imperceptible distress in his eyes, "It's because I don't understand these things, maybe it's because I live too comfortably under the protection of my family."

He Nanchao stroked the thin hair next to Mu Qingcheng's cheeks twice, and said in a gentle voice: "This is very good, I don't understand the sinister nature of human beings, and my mind is pure."

Mu Qingcheng said: "Isn't it easy for me to be deceived like this? I haven't experienced any hardships. Others say that people who are too smooth are the easiest to capsize."

"No, I'm here." He Nanchao smiled lightly, his eyes full of tenderness, "With me, you won't be cheated by others, and with me, you won't experience suffering. I will block the wind and rain, you just need to stand behind me and be your little son with peace of mind."

He Nanchao's deep and gentle voice fell lightly on Mu Qingcheng's heart, and a seductive blush floated on his face.

That pair of eyes as warm as clouds stared at He Nanchao's handsome and flawless face for a long time, and He Nanchao also kept staring at Mu Qingcheng, with undisguised tenderness and love in those deep black eyes.

A quiet and ambiguous atmosphere slowly spread between the two of them, and the general, who had just begun to fall in love, looked down at his future "wife" Xiaojiao.

The body is softer than that of ordinary men, a faint fragrance lingers in front of the nose, and then floats into the body from the nostrils, hitting the heart directly.

The lip color is like a delicate pink peach blossom, luring He Nanchao to pick it.

He Nanchao lowered his head slowly, his body completely blocked Mu Qingcheng, Mu Qingcheng only felt a huge shadow blocking his sight.

Until he felt a piece of softness on his lips, warm and warm, just to neutralize his slightly cool lips.

He Nanchao has never been so gentle before, like a poor child who tasted delicious food for the first time, he tasted it bit by bit carefully.

Mu Qingcheng seemed to be stupid, but he didn't even resist. He didn't come back to himself until he felt something soft invade his mouth and his tongue went numb.

After realizing what was going on, Mu Qingcheng pushed He Nanchao away in a panic, his face immediately turned red, like a boiled shrimp.

He Nanchao was pushed back two steps, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and smiled wickedly, "Madam's lips are so soft."

"You, you, you are playing hooligans again!" Mu Qingcheng pointed at He Nanchao's face that deserved a beating, and almost couldn't hold back a slap in the face.

The reason why he held back was because he knew that he could not defeat He Nanchao, so he was worried that he would lose his wife and lose his army.