major general

Qiuhu is very fast and fierce, and can wake people up in the morning.

There were ping-pong-pong noises outside, as if someone had entered the house and placed ice.

After a while, the room cools down.The windows are wide open, and the scent of mosquito repelling herbs blows into the house along the wind.The bead curtains were blown against each other by the wind, making a crisp sound.

Fu Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and when she heard the movement, she hugged the person in her arms even tighter.

people in arms.

Fu Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes and let go of her hands. Unexpectedly, sitting on the edge of the bed, she fell backwards and fell to the bottom of the bed, among the pile of clothes that smelled of alcohol.

The person on the bed was only wearing obscene clothes. When he heard the movement, he rubbed his eyes, turned over, supported his chin with his hands, lay on his side with a smile, and looked at the person under the bed.

"Ma'am, are you up so early?"

Before Fu Xiaoyu regained consciousness, the person whom he hadn't seen for more than four months was lying on his bed.

Fu Xiaoyu got up, almost tripped over her clothes again, stepped forward half a step, and pressed the little bastard who had been smiling hard on the bed.

The kiss started from behind the ear and moved forward, as if she was afraid that her nightmare would be crushed by the force of the kiss. Fu Xiaoyu was emotional, but did not dare to use force, wishing to make a mark on the other's face.

Wen Le hooked Fu Xiaoyu's shoulders, pinched that chin with one hand, and forced him to turn to the battlefield where he should go most.

The two kissed on the bed with the scent of herbs. For a while, Wen Le felt uncomfortable and turned over to suppress Fu Xiaoyu, and then felt tired from holding on to her hands, and hugged each other's shoulders to press down on her, always making a fuss on the whole bed of.

Wen Le's lips were a little numb, panting heavily, he hugged Fu Xiaoyu tightly, and said, "Do you miss me?"

Fu Xiaoyu patted him lightly on the side, and said, "The joints of my bones hurt."

Wen Le couldn't help laughing, and pulled him to lie sideways on the bed together.

Fu Xiaoyu held back her words to ask him, but she didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, leaving the important affairs of her family and country behind, and just caring about the ups and downs on this bed.

Wen Le was more awake than him, clasped fingers with him, pillowed on his arm, and talked about the battle at the border.

After the last battle, the Huns were severely injured.

Now the court has issued a decree to urge Wenle to go back.

Wen Le is naturally willing to go back, but there are two ways to go to Jinlin and Nightless City. Wen Le is afraid that he will not be able to catch up with Fu Xiaoyu and Guanli, so he makes Sizhu wear his own clothes and stays in the carriage all day without going out to meet people. Riding Mao Mao drove all night and came to the city that never sleeps.

Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyu frowned, and got up to take off Wenle's pants.

Bunle was taken aback, and said, "Uh...now? Wait, wait, don't you give me some time to prepare...Okay, okay..."

The obscene pants were taken off, Wen Le closed his eyes tightly, the eyelids were still trembling slightly, and let the man open his legs.

There was no movement for a long time, Wen Le quietly opened his eyes, only to see Fu Xiaoyu with a pale face, walking out in unlined clothes, as if looking for someone to order something.

Wen Le is wearing a obscene garment, and the lower half of her body is not covered with half a strand.He sat on the bed, looked at Fu Xiaoyu's shadow outside the screen, and then looked down at Xiao Wenle.

We have all met each other frankly, so why do you still feel disgusted?

Is our Xiaowenle not straight enough or Xiaowenle not hard enough?

Wen Le lowered his head and muttered a few words to Xiao Wen Le, and when he heard the door closing, he immediately turned over, facing the man with his ass.

When Fu Xiaoyu came in, he saw Wen Le turned sideways.After going to the border for four months, he seems to have grown taller, and now he is almost as tall as his eyebrows.As long as you lower your head, you can find his lips and give him a kiss.

When she was a teenager in fresh clothes and angry horse, Fu Xiaoyu realized for a little while that the boy he liked had lost the innocence of a teenager, and now has the figure of an adult.

The hands went up along the knees and touched the side of the waist.

Wen Le shook, stretched out his hand to push him away, and said, "Don't you like it? Why don't you like touching me? Touch what you like."

Fu Xiaoyu was amused, he was so jealous.

He hugged Bunraku's leg firmly and parted the knee.The cold ointment was warmed by him, a little bit on the base of the leg.

Wen Le was used to riding a horse, but he had never rushed across the road like this.Even the best riding skills will inevitably be tossed by the bumps.

Along the way, afraid of missing the time, I hardly took a break.The delicate base of the leg was worn out, and it was terribly red and swollen.

Wen Le felt her head was icy and cold, she turned her head to look quietly, and saw Fu Xiaoyu's hair was loose, her obscene clothes were half undressed, most of her chest was exposed.

I haven't seen him for four months, and the bloody man is choking.Having touched the bottom just now, Fu Xiaoyu put away her hands to get the medicine, and came back to serve her darling.

Originally, Wen Le let him serve her with her legs wide open, but the roots of her ears turned red when he applied the medicine so meticulously.

After the medicine was applied, Fu Xiaoyu wiped the ointment on his hands, and when he looked up, he found Wenle's red ears.He put the hair in his ear back and said, "Why are you blushing?"

Wen Le refused to speak, and lifted up someone else's clothes to cover her face.

Fu Xiaoyu went to the hem of the clothes, rubbed his head inch by inch, finally found Wen Le's wet eyes like puppies in the thin clothes, looked left and right, but refused to look at him.

The clothes are thin, and the outside light seeps through the fabric.There is nothing to hide from the expression on his face.

Fu Xiaoyu couldn't hide her love, and kissed Wen Le a sticky kiss under the clothes.

It wasn't until the sun was high that the two packed up and got up.

The yard has been completely taken over by Zhang Tian and supervised by Ma Cheng. Wen Le is still afraid to leave the yard because he is still worried that the news of his sneaking will be spread.

After all, this slip, to put it seriously, is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor.

The dishes on the table were not of the same type, they had everything. Wen Le picked a bad quail to eat, it tasted a little salty, so he drank two mouthfuls of rice porridge.

Fu Xiaoyu picked out the ginger slices from the dish for him, and did not touch her own bowl for a while.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Wen Le suddenly remembered something. After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, he rummaged through his clothes, took out a letter, and handed it to Fu Xiaoyu, "This is what Zu Jun asked me to give to you." your."

Fu Xiaoyu opened the letter and raised her eyebrows.

Wen Le probed his head, peeking openly, and suddenly saw a sentence, and muttered: "Why do you take good care of me, I obviously take care of you too! It's like I'm still a child."

While reading the letter, Fu Xiaoyu picked ginger slices for him, nodded and said, "Yes, my husband is already married, how could he be a child."

After reading the letter, Fu Xiaoyu folded the paper back, picked it up, and said, "Zu Jun took the words for me."

Bunle blinked and said, "Really? What's your name?"

Fu Xiaoyu smiled and said, "No phosphorus."

Wen Le closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Be happy, Zu Jun liked you before he even met you, and he personally picked up the characters for you."

When General Zhen Guo came to Jinlin, he secretly found Fu Xiaoyu and let him marry Wen Le to escape the shackles of the emperor. Fu Xiaoyu had never told Wen Le.

Now the relationship between the two is very good, but it is not beautiful to say the least.

Fu Xiaoyu pinched Wen Le's cheek, saw a red mark in his obscene clothes, reached out to touch it, and Wen Le immediately pushed it away.

Wen Le tightened his clothes and said, "Don't be a hooligan! Be careful I'm screaming!"

Fu Xiaoyu's attention was diverted, and she bent her eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

Wen Le thought about it and shouted: "Brother-in-law, it's wrong for us to do this."

Fu Xiaoyu: "...?"

Ma Cheng, who entered the room with a new suit in his arms, heard these words without stopping, turned his head and walked back, almost breaking his own neck.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu like Sizhu not to bear it.

Sizhu who is far away on Dianpei Road: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fu Xiaoyu still has other people to meet when she comes to the city that never sleeps, so she can't stay in the room every day.After resting in the house with Wen Le for two days, they are finally ready to go out.

Wen Le is a rare "virtuous", so he personally puts on the waistband for him.

Seeing his haunting appearance, Fu Xiaoyu felt a little soft in her heart, touched his cheek and asked, "Leave?"

Wen Le knew that he couldn't hide it from him, and said, "If we don't leave, we won't be able to go back to Jinlin in time. Si Zhu probably vomited in the carriage."

"I can go back to Jinlin after I finish my work. Wait for me at home?"

"It's really hard on you. When my husband travels far away, which wife is waiting at home." Wen Le muttered, pinching his waist and playing with him, "If it were the two of us, I would be the first to wait at home." looking at you."

Fu Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and said, "It's time for Husband to taste the pain of waiting for lovesickness."

Wen Le didn't discuss with Fu Xiaoyu at all about going to the border to fight.This matter has been turned over before, but Wen Le didn't know that Fu Xiaoyu's eyes were only as big as the tip of a needle, and he was holding back his energy to turn over the old score here.

Wen Le knew he was wrong, touched his nose, and dared not speak.

Outside, Ma Cheng knocked on the door and asked, "Master, we have to go."

Only then did Fu Xiaoyu hug Wen Le, stroked his loose black hair, and said softly, "Little heartless."

Sending people off to the yard, Bunle leaned against the wall, wearing a black gauze hood, her face tightly covered.

Fu Xiaoyu said goodbye to him, and Ma Cheng walked behind him, but he couldn't hide his demeanor.

In the past, my hair was loose and only tied with a hair tie.Now that the jade crown is put on, all the hair that covers the face is tied on the head.The eyebrows are lightly raised, the Danfeng eyes are raised, and the lips are rosy and full. Which young lady can't feel happy after seeing it.

Wen Le admired it for a while, thinking: Tsk tsk, no wonder I stumbled on him, and I should.

Zhang Tian was waiting on the side, only knowing that Ma Cheng said that this man was a distinguished guest and should be taken care of like a young master, so he didn't dare to look up at him at this moment, and bent his body to wait for him to watch Fu Xiaoyu leave.

A figure of someone under the tree on the side flashed past, Wen Le fumbled for a copper coin from his waist and threw it over, only heard a muffled groan, and then it fell silent again.

Zhang Tian was taken aback and said, "You rest, I'll go over and have a look."

Wen Le stopped him and said, "No need."

He is wearing a hood. The only person who knows about him in this house is Fu Sheng. So what if Fu Sheng knows about him. Now that the Fu Mansion is closely connected with the Zhen Guo Mansion, he doesn't have the guts to feud with the Fu Mansion.

After thinking about it, Wen Le returned to the house, packed his things, climbed out of the wall, and disappeared into the city that never sleeps on his big plush.

In Fu Yi's courtyard, a girl limped towards the house.

It was hot, and Qiuhu made people extremely hot.The mosquitoes crawled to her calves following the smell of blood, and she entered the room with cold sweat on her head while beating the mosquitoes.

After kneeling down to salute, the waiter saw a bloodstain on the girl's calf, deep into the bones, but couldn't see what it was.

"The servant can see clearly, it's a man with a hood, about a head and a half taller than the servant, and he can't see the face clearly." The girl knelt and said.

The author says:

Bunle: Being forced to read so many scripts, my head is now full of pornographic waste.