The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

The crescent moon is in the sky, fine wine is placed on the table, and simple small dishes are served. This is the farewell banquet for the two invincible generals of the Northern Guo State.

The Duke's wife sat down at the table, glanced at the two idiots trapped on the high wall, rubbed the rim of the cup and suddenly laughed: "I think that before the war, the general and I each had a bowl of pond water and went. "

Far from being as lively as it is today.

At that time, the two generals were young with lofty ambitions. They didn't know what fear was, and they didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. They had nothing to worry about behind them. When I touched my face, it was so hot that I trembled, but my eyes were bright and dazzling.

When the blade pierced the enemy's throat, the tremor that was transmitted along the blade to the palm of the hand is still lingering in the palm, the rough gravel of the yellow sand is still rubbing the neck, and the dry and hoarse voice is eagerly looking for the water source.

The Duke's wife picked up the cup and took a sip to suppress the turbulent waves that were vividly remembered in those years.

"Now that we have all of you, it is very lively." She put down her cup, looked sideways at the sky, and the crescent moon was bright.

Zhu Jiuci hung on the wall and listened obediently. He saw his mother's straight back and the tip of her nose was a little sore.

"Ah, I forgot that if your father came and saw you on that high wall—" Mrs. Guo clapped her hands, as if she had suddenly realized.

Zhu Jiuci was so frightened that tears flowed back, his whole body broke down and scratched at the wall, wishing he could develop the skills of a night cat, he just climbed down with four claws.

Liang Zhaoge had no choice but to hold him down, stroking his head and snoring along his hair. The Zhangchi-high mansion wall allowed him to move around like this, it was really messing around.

Zhu Jiuci couldn't move anymore, and stayed in Liang Zhaoge's arms, looking forward to his mother, hoping that she would show kindness and save them before the arrival of the Duke.

Mrs. Guo stretched and stood up. She also realized how much excitement the two of them would bring to the Duke by staying on the courtyard wall. She was about to step forward to help, when a sound came from the corner of the courtyard.

The three of them turned their heads to look, the Duke of the State came over aggressively holding the crescent knife, the silver armor was not removed, and the black boots stepped on the gravel, there was a small sound, and the lingering eyes swept over, the villain on the wall exploded in fright hair.

"What's going on?" The Duke approached, stared at Zhu Jiuci and gritted his teeth.

The Duke's wife smiled from behind: "My good boy saw that there were not enough seats, so he took the initiative to climb up."

The Duke turned his head and sat down on one of the only two chairs in front of the table, resting his elbows on the old wooden tabletop, he believed it.

Zhu Jiuci breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body softened.

Liang Zhaoge was really surprised by the instant change of the person in his arms. He poked his cheek and then poked his soft waist, and was shocked to see his fingertips disappear as if they were caught in a cloud.

"It's a show." The Duke ignored the two people on the wall and said to Mrs. Guo with a smile when he saw the food and drink on the table.

"There are more people and it's lively, so I'm more serious than before." The Duke's wife cheerfully poured wine.

After touching the cups to drink, the spirits slipped down the throats of the two generals.

The memories of the years of war come in a cup.

"You guys want some too?" Mrs. Guo raised her head holding the wine cup.

Zhu Jiuci was rubbed back and forth by Liang Zhaoge like soft mud, but he didn't hear what his mother said.Liang Zhaoge stretched out his fingertips to pinch his neck, and Zhu Jiuci was shocked: "Don't drink!"

How dare you drink it, not to mention how mellow the spirits are hidden by the Duke of the country, drinking on the high wall, you think your life is too short!

The Duke was dissatisfied, he slapped the table with his palm, and the small wooden table was shaking.

"Mr. Qin poured water on him."

The Duke's wife happily took the cup, and raised her hand, the glass full of wine flew straight up to the top of the Zhang Chi high wall, Liang Zhaoge stretched out his hand to catch it, but there was not even a drop of wine spilled.

Zhu Jiuci was dazzled by the sight, thinking that such a scene of martial arts knights fighting could only be seen in dreams.

"Young master."

Zhu Jiuci looked over in response, his chin was pinched suddenly, his lips and teeth touched the cold glass cup, and the next moment he poured spirits into his mouth.

"!"

Zhu Jiuci was so choked that the sky was dark, and he felt that his throat was on fire all the way to his spleen and stomach, and then his limbs and bones were all hot, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, so he was so confused that he couldn't see.The paw touched a cold place and pressed it lightly. He heard a muffled moan next to his ear, and he snorted again with his paw trying to hug.

Liang Zhaoge blushed and lowered his voice: "Young Master."

Zhu Jiuci buried his head in drinking madly, his paws flicking wildly.

Liang Zhaoge was worn to pieces, and the gorgeous sleeves were pulled forward, and finally covered the man's movements, so that the two wine tasting generals below could not see him.

"Mr. Qin!" Mrs. Guo called him.

Liang Zhaoge looked down, and the Duke and Mrs. Guo raised their glasses to him.

He raised the glazed cup in return, the person in his arms fell asleep, and the three people in the courtyard who were about to rush to the battlefield raised their heads and drank it.

"It's different after all." Mrs. Guo said in a low voice, "There are concerns."

Grandpa Guo lowered his expression, clutched the crescent knife and left, and stood alone under the old banyan tree to practice the knife technique.

Liang Zhaoge tasted bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"But it is also the belief that I must come back." The Duke's wife suddenly smiled and put away the two swords, and walked away.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, shining silvery light on the earth.

Xiyuan was not peaceful, and the young man who drank strong alcohol started to run wildly all over the yard and drink like crazy.

Liang Zhaoge followed closely while regretting. When someone climbed to the eaves, he had to open his arms to follow, and when someone ran to dance by the pool, he grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from jumping.

After going back and forth from the swing, the roof, the water pavilion, and the plum blossom bushes with such a dangerous move, Liang Zhaoge finally lost his patience, picked him up and walked into the house and tied him to the couch.

A certain person wriggled around and pulled the rope around his wrist: "What kind of bad snake is wrapped around my arm, watch me pinch you seven inches, and tell you to make trouble again!"

Liang Zhaoge supported his forehead, watching the person on the couch biting the rope with a blushing face, rubbing it left and right, and there was redness on his wrist, Liang Zhaoge quickly untied it for him.

The drunk was about to run around again without restraint, but Liang Zhaoge blocked him in front of the couch, and the drunk ran into his arms.

"Where did the soft and delicate beauty come from..." Zhu Jiuci pinched Liang Zhaoge's waist in a daze, rubbed his paws, and praised unconsciously, "The skin is very delicate, and the waist is like a willow branch... I am very satisfied."

"How can I learn stupid words?" Liang Zhaoge pinched his cheek.

Zhu Jiuci grabbed his slender hand and rubbed it on his face, "It's ice-cold, it's relieving the heat."

Before Liang Zhaoge could react, the drunk swallowed the beauty's slender fingers.

Liang Zhaoge dodges in panic.

The drunk rushed to follow, and the two of them fell on the thick soft blanket, only to feel that the stars were shining brightly in front of them.

Zhu Jiuci shook his head, saw the beauty under him, and burst into tears.

"I miss Zhaoge."

Liang Zhaoge felt distressed, and put his arms around Zhu Jiuci to caress the top of his head.

"Zhaoge also misses the young master."

Zhu Jiuci buried himself in the beauty's neckline and began to cry. When his clothes were half wet, the alcohol came up again. He suddenly raised his head to stare at his beautiful face and said, "Where did the beauty come from?"

Liang Zhaoge: "..."

"The skin is like creamy fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a gourd rhinoceros, the head of a gnat is like a moth, and the eyebrows are charming and charming, and the eyes are beautiful." Zhu Jiuci stretched out his paws to trace the beauty's face.

Suddenly the glazed lamp in the garden went out, the world was dark, only a small candle behind the screen was left with some light in the room, most of the light was obscured by the veil, almost nothing.The breeze brought the fragrance of peach blossoms into the room, the shadows of the candles swayed, and the overlapping shadows of the two were reflected on the crane screen next to them, shadowy and indistinct.

"Zhaoge will come back safely." Zhu Jiuci stretched out his hand to cover the beauty's eyes, not looking at the eyes that hid the bright starlight.

"Ah."

The fragrance of peach blossoms is strong, sweet and familiar, the carved window sash is blown open, and the silvery moonlight falls in.

Zhu Jiuci kisses down.

The beauty under her trembled, and turned to take the offensive, turning over and pressing the person down, the black hair slipped from her shoulders, touching the skin between the two of them, it was icy cold.

"Young master." Liang Zhaoge said.

Zhu Jiuci nodded.

On the thick velvet carpet, the screen can hardly conceal the lingering love, the clothes are falling, and the gorgeous silk robes are piled aside.

A delicate and gentle kiss fell, fingers intertwined.

Zhu Jiuci felt that he was lying on the endless water, maybe a soft leaf under his body was carrying him afloat, and he would rise and fall when a tidal wave came.The clothes disappeared at some point, and his body felt the chill of early spring in March, and then his warm palms covered him, covering him as much as possible from the chill.

The life and death on the battlefield were thrown far away in the sky, and the two of them were drunk in their dreams in Peach Blossom Abyss, longing for the last snuggle.

Deep in love, Liang Zhaoge stopped, a bead of sweat fell, and he reached out to touch the man's collarbone, trembling slightly.

Zhu Jiuci opened his eyes in a daze, looking for the beauty with hazy eyes in the dim light and shadow, he groaned in dissatisfaction.

Liang Zhaoge kissed his eyes to block his sight, and his fingertips went down along the collarbone.

"Zhaoge." Zhu Jiuci pressed his hand.

"I'll help the young master."

Zhu Jiuci pinched his palm.

Liang Zhaoge dodged away, and pointed his fingertips there again.

Zhu Jiuci grabbed his wrist: "I am willing to Zhaoge..."

Liang Zhaoge kissed again: "I can't bully you."

Not yet married.

Liang Zhaoge watched the person in his arms fall asleep, got up and wiped off the sticky fingertips.

The bright moon enters the room, and it is a bit warm and cool. I don't know if there is such a soft moon in the far south.

It's been 15 years, and it's been a long time since I went back to see it.

Turn around and go back to hug the sleeping person on the couch, bury the hair in the room, and hide the bulging heart and blood crazily clamoring.

The date of the expedition was set on April [-], which happened to be one month after the Shangsi Festival.

Zhu Jiuci looked at Liang Zhaoge in armor, both familiar and unfamiliar.

A beauty wearing armor is also beautiful. It turns out that under the gentleness is a soft and powerful heart, which is invincible with both hardness and softness.The soft waist was protected by the hard armor, and the delicate white skin like goat's milk was under the glistening silver wristband. Zhu Jiuci carefully stroked the cold armor, his fingertips trembling with cold.

"Young master is playing with my fish scales again?" Liang Zhaoge said with a smile.

Zhu Jiuci continued to touch his armor with red eyes, his fingertips slid along the fish scales, followed the finely woven gold and jade threads upwards, and stroked the beauty's chin.

"itch."

I wish you a long time and never let go.

"Has Zhaoge memorized all the letters left by the little general?"

Liang Zhaoge nodded jokingly: "I also remember the more than one hundred rules of the Zhu family."

Zhu Jiuci still couldn't let it go: "The frontier is difficult, Zhaoge can't do it."

"If there is something to do, I must go to find Little General Qu. Xiao Cen is also reliable. After all, he is unambiguous before major events."

"Don't drink less raw and cold water, and don't be lazy and leave the dry food marching pot..."

"Xiao Jiu." Liang Zhaoge touched his head, "Zhaoge remembers."

"I'll show you something." Liang Zhaoge led him over, and a small silver plate was placed on the table.

"What is it?" Zhu Jiuci asked.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, the little father-in-law took the initiative.

ps. The fox is knocking on the bowl, when is the big wedding!