The Days of Dressing Up as a Handsome General

After that day, the relationship between Sima Yan and I was no longer awkward, and the atmosphere when we got along was harmonious, or it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as sweet.But it's all just whitewashing, and there's a lot of issues between me and him that need to be sorted out.

Sima Yan said: "I can't tolerate having Nangong Yu between you and me. You have to choose one between me and him."

"You know I can't make a choice."

He said to himself: "It doesn't matter, just don't choose him."

"Then what do you ask me for?" You simply asked too much.

He was silent, and I said: "He has suffered a lot for me and suffered a lot. I can't just give up. He and I have already started. Why don't you let me go?"

"I won't let you go, even if you hate me, even if you force me to die, I won't let you go." He hugged me and pressed my struggling body tightly, as if he wanted to rub me into the Normal in his body.

"I won't stop your correspondence, but you can't mention him in front of me, let alone think about him. When I'm around, you must..." Sima Yan said a lot of "can't" and "no", and finally gave My right to correspond.

I knew that this was the greatest tolerance Sima Yan could give, so I agreed one by one.When I was with him, I didn't read the letter, I didn't reply to it, and I didn't think about Nangong Yu, while Sima Yan was out of sight and out of mind. Come and send me letters in turn.

For several days in a row, I have been constantly analyzing the current situation, trying to find a balance between the three people, and finally I thought of a compromise method, thinking that if I can do this, maybe I can solve the current situation.

On this day, Sima Yan was reviewing the memorial, and I stood aside to help him polish the ink, started my topic intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Sima Yan, after you conquer the Liang Kingdom, you should give me the Yan Mansion."

He frowned, looked up at me, and said: "I can give you whatever you want, but you will eventually accompany me back to Qi, if you don't like living in Ningyuan, how about moving to my Hall of Supreme Harmony? "

I didn't think that he would have to return to Qi after conquering Liang, so I said, "I don't want to live in the palace, let me buy a house outside the palace."

"Why don't you want to live in the palace? Then what if I miss you?"

"If you miss me, you can call me into the palace. Besides, I am always a man, and there will be many disadvantages living in the palace. You are the emperor, and you must take care of some problems, so you can't be honest."

Sima Yan smiled lightly, put down the pen, wrapped his arms around my waist, hugged me tightly, and rubbed my side with his cheek, "Do you know that Mo'er is thinking of me? But I want to hug you to sleep every night, What should I do?"

I wrapped my fingers around his hair, and said lightly: "Yan, let's leave some space for each other. You are the emperor, and you will have many concubines in the future. Isn't it your responsibility to spread branches and leaves to carry on the family? You tied me up." In the palace, do you want me to be sad? Do you want me to watch you with other women? Or you like me to be jealous with those women for you. "

He grabbed my hand and pulled me to sit on his lap, "I like it very much, but Mo'er, you will be unhappy, just like I would be unhappy if there are other women around you, but you know Is that enough? I have three sons, that's enough... So, your reasons don't count, I won't take concubines in the future, the current Sangong Sixth Court is enough to annoy me, if they don't belong to courtiers Daughter, I sent you away long ago."

I lowered my head and looked down, pulling down a strand of hair from his temples, "Mmm."

Sima Yan was a little puzzled and asked, "Why do you always play with my hair today?"

I bit his ear, and said softly, "Yan...I don't live in the palace, okay? The reason why Xiaobie is better than newly married, you will get tired of seeing it every day."

"It's not greasy, it's not greasy," he suddenly picked me up, his voice hoarse, "You seduced me, have you healed?"

I chuckled softly, my hot and moist breath lingered in his ears, I leaned very close and said, "Can you bear it if I say it's not good?"

Sima Yan strode towards the inner room, and said viciously, "Okay! This time, I won't let you go no matter what you say."

I put my face on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, "Yan, you agree, I don't live in the palace."

Sima Yan stopped in his tracks, his whole body seemed to be in danger of an imminent explosion, and his tone was somewhat cold, "Then who do you want to live with outside the palace? Do you really think I don't know what you're thinking? You know I won't agree."

I knew in my heart that Sima Yan was soft but not hard, so I could only follow his hair and shake him bit by bit, maybe one day he would really agree.

I smiled, pointed to the hair hanging on his chest, looked up at him, changed the subject, and said, "Yan, we got a hair tie."

Sima Yan's face was as heavy as water, but he was a little surprised when he heard my words. After he followed my fingers and saw the two intertwined strands of hair, there was a warm and gentle smile in his eyes, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved. .

He sighed softly: "Mo'er, what should I do..."

***

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the Qi army has included most of Liangguo's land into its territory in just two months. After crossing this mountain range, it will be Huicheng, the last line of defense before capturing Liangjing.

All the way to this point, the 20 Yan family troops have already been incorporated into the Qi army, and all the cities attacked along the way resisted or surrendered directly.This war of aggression was unbelievably peaceful, there was no killing or plundering, and the 70 troops in the territory of Liang Kingdom were like returning to the dynasty, openly accepting the gaze of the people.

I once expressed my doubts, saying that this war is too weird, and Sima Yan should be careful. After all, everything is going too smoothly. So far Liangguo has not mobilized troops and horses, nor has it taken any defensive actions.

Sima Yan just smiled and told me not to worry.

I heard that Zhuge Yun has always been negligent in political affairs. Although he never delays the morning court every day, his behavior of indulging in beauty in his daily life has even been circulated in the public. Maybe that person is really not suitable to be an emperor.

In a few days, there was news from the front that Liangguo's 56 forbidden troops and other vassal kings' troops had already entered Huicheng, and the victory of the king and the defeat of the bandit would be in this battle.Long before the Yan family army merged into the Qi army, all [-] members of the Liangjing Yan Mansion had dispersed and hid in the lower levels of Liangjing, avoiding the people who were searching for them for "treason".

The closer he was to Liangjing, the more Sima Yan stuck to me. He would even bring me with him to discuss military affairs with the generals. I joked with him and said, "Why don't you take me with you when you go to the battlefield."

He touched my hair with a smile, pointed at my nose and said, "I don't want to, but you are not allowed to sneak away while I am on the battlefield."

I replied bluntly: "Understood, where should I slip away? If you have no money or skills, you might starve to death without you."

"Mo'er, I promised Feng'er that I would look for you after taking Liang Country, but fortunately, I didn't keep that promise."

I rolled my eyes, "How can anyone talk so proudly about treachery?"

"Aren't I just that?" He raised the corner of his mouth in the slightest displeasure, "Besides, if Feng'er dares to mention this matter to me, I will force him to call me big daddy."

"How can you be so shameless?" I blushed because of Sima Yan's words.

Sima Yan touched the tip of his nose, "By the way, you just need to know about Feng'er, don't show it."

I lowered my eyes, and the images of getting along with them flashed through my mind. Feng'er and Ye'er acted coquettishly, laughed playfully, and looked indifferent. I couldn't help feeling sad, and said: "I have always treated them as my children."

It took five days for the 70 troops and the military supplies to climb over the two mountains. The whole army set up camp fifty miles away from Huicheng, rectified and rested. A burst of medicinal fragrance.

I sighed softly, everything is almost over, after passing Huicheng is Liangjing...

"Mo'er, drink the medicine." Ten cartloads of medicinal materials were purchased in sufficient quantities according to Ye'er's prescription. The whole army accompanied dozens of doctors, and every time they went to some miasma-stricken hills, they would set up pots to boil the medicine. Eliminate miasma poison for soldiers.

Qi State had a history of attacking Huicheng three times in a hundred years and was defeated by Huicheng. A large part of the reason for the defeat was that the soldiers could not bear the humidity and heat in the south. Pour most of it.

But this time the situation was quite different, I drank the medicine Sima Yan handed me, wiped my mouth, and asked, "When do you plan to attack the city?"

"tomorrow."

One more day of delay will increase the pressure on military supplies, "Be careful."

There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, and he said in a low voice: "Mo'er, why is my heart so chaotic and always restless? I feel flustered."

I frowned, how could it be, the siege is going to be tomorrow, and the tactics haven't been decided yet?I said, "Now we can say that everything is ready, why are you panicking?"

He leaned over, stretched his hands in from the skirt of his clothes, gently kneaded and slowly twisted, "Don't you still owe you this east wind? Don't you do something to calm my heart down?"

I pushed him lightly, "Don't, this is in the camp, the guards outside will hear it."

"Haven't they heard enough?"

The corners of my mouth twitched, I was getting more and more presumptuous and shameless, how could this sound like an emperor's words?The point is... have they heard less?Have people listened to the corner every time?I just have no face to live on...

Sima Yan probably saw my mental activity from my facial expression, and quickly said: "They are all confidantes brought from the palace, and they know when to listen and when not to listen."

Sima Yan then asked loudly: "Is there anyone outside the tent? Can you hear the voice inside?"

"No one can hear the words of the Lord."

I resisted the urge to cover my face, oh my god, there is no cure at all, I was filled with grief and indignation, pushed his hand away, and shouted: "Sima Yan, no one knows how many hundreds of thousands of soldiers there are in Huicheng, Why don't you take a good rest and recharge your batteries, what are you thinking about in your head?!"

"Today Feng'er sent someone to send a letter, saying it's up to 40..." He wrapped himself around again, pinched my side waist through the cloth, took my earlobe in one mouthful, licked it, and said: " They are also in Huicheng now, when you see them, how can you have time to take care of me."

I pushed him away, with a long face, and expressed my attitude with righteous words, no matter how much you tempted me, I don't want to do this!I yelled: "Sima Yan! You lie down on my back now. We will each have a quilt at night, and the well water will not interfere with the river water! If you come back again, I will sleep with the messenger Xiaobai tonight!"

Sima Yan stared at me gloomyly, his face turned blue and red, quickly took off his robe, turned around and lay down, with his stiff back facing me, and stopped talking.

There was an awkward silence in the camp, and I regretted that the guards outside must have heard me so loudly just now.They wouldn't be looking down on a man who was scolded for failing to court him, right? Well, probably not...

I walked over, undressed and lay down. I was a little worried that he would get angry, so I explained in a friendly way: "I'm doing it for your own good. We'll do it after you capture Huicheng, okay?"

In order for the guards outside to hear this sentence, I purposely said it very loudly. You see, I bowed my head first, and my tone was still so humble, so don’t think about those who have nothing.Sima Yan remained motionless like a rock, and a cold and resolute figure stayed in my line of sight.

You won't be really angry, will you?But I seemed to have gone too far just now, and let him lose face so much, I said in a low voice: "Then... I will cooperate with any posture you want at that time, don't be angry..."

He turned over suddenly, the color of his eyes was so familiar, and he said in a low voice, "Are you still letting me sleep?"

I was so startled that I crossed my hands in front of my chest and nodded repeatedly: "Sleep, sleep, you sleep..."

He looked at me rather resentfully, then turned around again, I stroked my chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the middle of the night, I woke up strangely, my mind was still not clear, and I thought in my heart, no, I have always slept well, and I never wake up in the middle of the night.

"Hmm... ah..." A low voice full of charming spring colors startled me to wake up instantly. Why did the voice seem to come out of my mouth just now? Before I figured out what was going on, the whole person was deeply in love in the shock.

I opened my eyes, and what I saw was Sima Yan's extremely close face. His burning breath sprayed on my face, his big hands clasped my hip bones, and I was being held in a strange posture. He controls...

"Despicable, despicable... villain..." I groaned angrily, "Steal, sneak attack..."

"Mo'er, you should catch your breath first before speaking," he said with a smug smile, trying harder than before, "However, it is indeed too difficult for you to speak while shouting."

I bit his shoulder hard, ashamed and indignant.

Until the next morning, when the assembly horn blew, I couldn't get up, my whole body was sore, and it was extremely hard to even raise my hand.Sima Yan kissed me on the lips and said, "Mo'er, take a good rest and wait for me to come back."

I raised my hand with difficulty, pushed his face away forcefully, gritted my teeth and said, "Scumbag, you actually made a surprise attack!"

He smiled brightly, "Thanks to Mo'er, I feel refreshed, relaxed and calm now. By the way, I finally heard you say this smoothly."

I was so angry that I almost wanted to bite the quilt, "Are 70 people waiting for you? Hurry up!"

"Have a good rest." He pressed another kiss on my forehead, turned and left.

When he raised the curtain, I couldn't help but say, "Remember to come back safely, no injuries are allowed."

His movements were just a slight pause, without looking back, "You can rest assured."

I lay quietly on the bed, staring at the top of the tent in a daze. The sound of horns gradually drifted away. After listening to it for more than two months, I can clearly distinguish which one represents assembly and which one represents departure. , and the sound of drums beating...

I rubbed my stomach, sighed slightly, I was hungry, I made a gesture to get up, but my waist felt sore, and I fell down again.I was so angry that my teeth were itching, okay, Sima Yan, you made me unable to straighten my back, and even get out of bed?I turned over, used my hands as support, and climbed up. Looking at my trembling arms as I got up, I felt that even the muscles in my buttocks were sore.

I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth, Sima Yan, remember it!

Fortunately, there is no major problem with walking, and the body that has been cleaned is refreshed, and there is no other discomfort except strong soreness.I put on my clothes and stretched the quilt with my feet to cover the messy sheets.Walking to the short table in the tent, I hesitated. During the march, where would there be a table in the tent? The more space-saving short table is a substitute for a desk and a dining table. Naturally, people sit on the futon on the ground. But, I am To sit or not to sit?I was in a difficult situation, and when I sat down, I wanted to get up, which was another torture.

"Come here." A guard bowed in, and I said, "Get me something to eat, two buns, and a bowl of porridge."

The simpler the better, I thought in my heart, but unexpectedly found that when the guard was leaving, his eyes were almost imperceptibly wandering around the bed twice.

"Go soon!" I held back and kept comforting myself, gossip is the nature of human beings.

Not long after, the guard came in with the meal. I stopped him from putting down the tray and said, "Don't put it down, just stand there for me."

I walked over, glanced at the guard's puzzled expression, and stared straight at the food. Although Sima Yan's meal was not very luxurious, after all, because of his status, delicacy is indispensable.

How should I eat it?It's good to hold buns in one hand and porridge in the other, but there are two buns.I cleared my throat and picked up a bun in my hand, "What were you looking at when you came in just now?" After saying that, I ate it quickly...

"The villain knows his mistake." The guard gestured to kneel down.

I quickly said, "Don't kneel." After the guards stood up, I picked up another bun, "Did you work outside last night? No one taught you not to listen to what you shouldn't listen to, and don't listen to what you shouldn't look at." Do you want to measure?"

"Young Master taught me that." The guard quickly glanced at me, his face flushed slightly.

"It's good to know the mistake." I patted the guard's shoulder and printed the oil of two fingers on his shoulder. I took the bowl of porridge and said politely: "Where are two buns enough? Bring four of them and wrap them in oiled paper."

"Where is the son going?"

"Why so much nonsense? I'll teach you again, don't inquire about what you shouldn't."

The guard bowed and retreated, I slurped the porridge, tears in my heart, it is so difficult to have breakfast, and I don't know when Sima Yan will come back... With those four buns, I don't have to face them at noon That one is a little shorter.

"Who is sneaking around in my camp!" The guard outside the tent shouted loudly, followed by the sound of swords clashing.Chang Yang's whistle sounded, which was the whistle after the spies were found in the camp.

"I'm looking for someone." A voice replied like this, and my heart froze. Is it him?