Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

On the day the army set out, Baili Yunlin was dressed in a golden-red military uniform, with a black-golden scabbard around his waist, and a scarlet cloak behind him. He rode a tall horse and led thousands of troops out of the city gate.

He did not wake his queen.

Last night, the two of them went to Wushan until late at night, he must be exhausted, he never likes to wake up in the morning, so it is better not to wake him up, so as not to be sad about parting.

The last soldier left the royal city, and the city gate was about to close.

"Your Majesty!"

Baili Yunlin vaguely seemed to hear a loud shout, he stopped his horse and turned his head.

"King?" The lieutenant behind him looked at him suspiciously.

But his gaze passed through the black head, the billowing banners like flames, and looked at the vermilion city gate.

There was silence beside him, with the occasional neighing of horses in the wind.

Did you hear me wrong?

He closed his eyes and turned his head.

"Baili Yunlin!"

This time the voice was clear enough, the sullenness and anxiety clear enough for everyone to hear.

"The Queen Mother!"

The guards guarding the city gate looked at the galloping white horse in surprise. The horse was in high spirits, with strong hooves, strong muscles and bones, and a shiny mane. It looked like a high-quality imperial horse raised in the palace. The beauty in the red palace attire is none other than Queen Dan who is the most famous in the world.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Liangshao raised the horsewhip in his hand, and with a bang in the air, he swept out through the narrow crack of the door. The criss-crossed horse's hooves kicked up a few feet of dust, but they couldn't stop his flying sleeves and beautiful face.

He galloped past the soldiers like the wind, until he reached the front of the line, and then slowed down with a sound of "Woo--", and the horizontal horse stopped there.

He took a breath, changed his hand to gather the whip, and freed his right hand to brush back the messy hair that was covering his eyes.

"A Shao..."

A familiar voice sounded from the side, Zhang Liangshao turned his head, the sun rose from the city wall, the dazzling warm yellow light forced him to squint his eyes.

The sunlight poured down on the golden armor on the man's body, making his deep and handsome eyebrows look abnormally sharp, and his straight body was tall and burly.

... Tsk, I really want to blow a whistle to praise my king's mighty domineering.

A certain player who was playing with the sickly beauty avatar frowned slightly, expressing his displeasure at not being able to express his emotions.

"How did you come?"

Baili Yunlin stared blankly at the man on the white horse in front of him, his skin was so white that it glistened in the sun, his unpainted face seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold powder, which was more beautiful than ever before. All dazzling.

"Is there no one to send it away?"

When I opened my eyes early in the morning, I found that the bedside was empty. I wanted to turn over and go back to sleep, but suddenly I remembered that today was the day of the expedition. I didn’t even comb my hair or wash my face. I went directly to the stable to pick up a horse and rushed over. Someone raised his chin, turned over and jumped off the horse.

Damn, sending troops so early, I haven't woken up yet... Whoops!

"careful!"

Baili Yunlin frightenedly glanced at a certain delicate queen who could even stagger from a horse.

"It's okay." Zhang Liangshao supported the saddle to stand firm, threw the whip in his hand, walked to Baili Yunlin's war horse, and bowed.

"My lord, let my concubine go with you."

Baili Yunlin looked at him, silent.

"Your Majesty, this is not right. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes..." the deputy general stood up to persuade him.

"I'll just stay in the tent." Zhang Liangshao still insisted.

"Even in the camp, it may not be safe. Besides, the military camp is no better than the palace. The empress is a body of gold, how can..."

"As long as I can be with the King, my concubines are not afraid of any hardship." Zhang Liangshao raised his head, his amber eyes were full of pleading and hope.

As the breeze blew by, his red robe flapped and made a drumming sound.

"king……"

Baili Yunlin looked down at him, those clear eyes looked at him without blinking, crystal clear, as if they were about to shed tears in the next moment.

As if bewitched by something, he couldn't help stretching out a hand towards him.

Seeing the big hand with well-defined bones spread out in front of him, Zhang Liangshao widened his eyes, smiled, and grasped it without hesitation.

A huge force came from the wrist, and when the consciousness came back, he had lightened his body and landed on the horse.

The hard armor made his back ache, a pair of arms went around him, he took the rein and pulled it, and a rough and mellow bass sounded from his ears.

"drive--"

The soldier behind him led the unridden white horse, and the group embarked on the journey again.

Only then did Zhang Liangshao free himself to rub his red eyes.

Oh my god, my eyes were almost dry and tears came out of the big wind just now.

……

In August of the year Danque, Zhuqueyun King gathered millions of troops, divided into left and right wings, and attacked the Xuanwu Plain.

In the twelfth lunar month of the second year of Danque, Mianchuan, the gate of Xuanwu King's city, was broken, and the city guard Turke and his [-] elite soldiers surrendered without a fight.

The morale of the Xuanwu army was greatly reduced, and they retreated to the royal city, closed the city gates, and refused to fight.

King Yun ordered heavy soldiers to garrison under the city to prevent death and not allow anyone to enter or leave. After seven days, the city ran out of ammunition and food before attacking the city.

……

The night was dark and windy, and in the Suzaku army camp, there were only a few braziers lit at a certain distance.

Passing by the brazier were soldiers holding spears on a routine patrol, among which the sentries around the main tent were the most numerous.

The main camp tent is set up in the center. If you enter from the main entrance of the tent, you will first see a screen, and behind it is the hall where the king discusses affairs. Dim yellow light, if you listen carefully, you can hear the ups and downs of low humming.

"Um... um..."

Zhang Liangshao sighed freely, his sweaty cheeks lay on someone's sun-tanned chest, he gasped for breath and stopped moving.

Someone's thigh was patted lightly on the waist.

"Queen, Gu hasn't enjoyed himself enough yet." Suzaku King's deep voice was much hoarse than usual.

"Your Majesty, let's save some energy to fight during the day."

Zhang Liangshao played with the sunken collarbone of the man under him, feeling that his muscles, which were more organized than a year ago, were tightly attached to himself, slowly rising and falling with his breathing.

Since the start of the war, countless people have died under the Flaming Sword. Zhang Liangshao's complexion has improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. The person who has the deepest understanding of this is definitely Baili Yun, who shares the bed with him every night. cold.

Daytime battles are getting shorter and easier.

The battle at night is getting longer and longer, gradually showing a stalemate.

"Tomorrow is the tough battle." Zhang Liangshao propped up his body, and the scattered black hair spontaneously formed a curtain, hanging on the side of his face.

He looked at the man's eyes shining purple under the candlelight, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

King Suzaku has long entered the way of magic by killing, and every time he goes to the battlefield, he is practicing. While the evil spirit of the Yanyan Sword nourishes Zhang Liangshao's soul, it also changes Baili Yunlin's physique. Under the circumstances, his current strength is already equivalent to the recovery period that ordinary people can only achieve after decades of cultivation.

It's only a hair's breadth away from forming a pill.

"The concubine is waiting for the king here, and I will bring the concubine into the king's city together." His voice was very low, but every word was firm.

Baili Yunlin saw from Queen Dan's eyes that he had no doubts about him, as if he was the unshakable god of war in his mind.

"Okay." He stroked his smooth cheeks, his Adam's apple slipped, and replied.

As soon as the words fell, the man's vigorous body turned over, and the beauty with his arms around him fell under him.

Brocade quilts are unstoppable like waves, and red candles are rolling endlessly.