Make peace with the Lord of the Prairie

Mingheng's expression at this moment was as if he had eaten a dead fly, and he couldn't explain it. Hearing this deja vu story, he didn't know whether to be angry or feel sorry for Mo Jia who gave his heart to him.

He couldn't help remembering that he didn't distinguish between Tuobahong and He Zexi, and that he and Tuobahong were entangled together by accident, and he felt very guilty for a while.Obviously he was completely reasonable in this matter, but he dared not say a word at this moment, for fear that Tuoba Hong would transfer the flames of war to him.

However, Tuobahong didn't understand his heart at all, ignored the sight he deliberately avoided, and asked with a smile on his face: "Does this story sound familiar?"

"..." Ming Heng pretended to be calm, took a sip from the teacup, and said, "It's, it's okay, I'm not very familiar with it."

"Really?" Tuobahong glanced at him with a half-smile, took the teapot and refilled a cup of tea for him, and said casually, "But why do I feel that you have done it before?"

"...No, no..." Ming Heng felt guilty, but he still opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

Tuoba Hong suddenly let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, but didn't pursue it further, stretched his waist and asked, "Are you full?"

Ming Heng hurriedly nodded, and called his servants to clean up the dishes.

The brothers Asher and Amor were nimble, and quickly left with the leftovers.Tuoba Hong stood up and took off his cloak to put on a cloak.

Ming Heng took it over and put it on for him personally, while carefully asking: "Are you really going to see Mo Jia?"

"Of course." Tuoba Hong saw that Ming Heng's face was not gloomy, and added an explanation, "Mo Jia has been helping me look at Tuoba Rongcheng's old department, and those people seemed to be doing something a few days ago, so I asked him to sneak into the interior to find out. Mo Jia is not a capricious person, he must have something important to see me in a hurry."

After Tuobahong gave such a serious explanation, Mingheng couldn't make trouble anymore, so he just watched Tuobahong get out of the account sullenly and worriedly.

Tuoba Hong walked into the tent next door to discuss the matter, besides Mo Jia, Wu Meng was also there.Wu Meng was earnestly persuading Mo Jia to give up as soon as possible, not to do that bad guy's marriage was struck by lightning.Mo Jia didn't say a word, but his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Tuoba Hong couldn't help laughing silently.Wumeng is usually reticent, and his appearance is a bit fierce. His unsmiling appearance looks like a vicious Rakshasa, which is a bit unreasonable.But maybe it was because Mo Jia usually had a ghostly and indifferent look that made him feel very close. Wu Meng and Mo Jia got along very well, and they often drank and hunted together.

In those days when He Zexi pretended to be Tuobahong, Wu Meng, as the only one who knew the truth, had been protecting He Zexi every step of the way during that time, so he naturally knew the truth about Mo Jia's rescue.

Ever since Wu Meng accidentally learned that Mo Jia was obsessed with "Tuoba Hong" who saved him that day, he often tried to persuade him to give up, telling him that they were impossible.

Before Tuobahong had never been married, Mo Jia had always had hope, no matter how much Wu Meng tried to persuade him, he remained indifferent.Now, Tuoba Hong can be regarded as married, Wu Meng felt that it was time to make a break, so he simply tried to persuade him when he came back this time.

Probably because of Tuobahong's marriage, he was hit hard. This time, Mo Jia didn't say anything that deserves a beating like you don't care, but kept a gloomy face and remained silent.

Seeing Mo Jia's stubbornness, Tuoba Hong sighed helplessly, and walked in slowly with heavier steps deliberately.

Wumeng stopped persuading when he heard the footsteps, and got up to greet him: "Khan."

Tuobahong nodded, raised his right hand slightly, and gave him a seat.

Wumeng sat down next to Mojia, and said before Mojia: "Khan, Mojia said that Diangu has frequent in and out of foreigners these days."

"Oh?" Tuobahong adjusted his sitting posture, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and looked at Mo Jia, "Tell me specifically."

Mo Jia was not happy to return, but he did not delay the business, immediately adjusted his mood, and replied: "About ten days ago, Diangu suddenly had a lot of foreigners. I ordered people to investigate carefully. The surrounding small countries and nearby There were as many as ten independent tribes. They entered and exited the Valley of Dian one after another, and frequently entered and exited Musa’s tent, entering in the morning and coming out at night.”

Tuobahong raised his eyebrows, showed a meaningful smile, and asked with great interest: "What do those people look like? Isn't Musa collecting beauties from all over the world?"

This remark attracted the helpless stares of the two powerful generals.

Tuobahong laughed dryly, waved his hands: "You continue."

Mo Jia then went on to say: "Musa's garrison is heavily guarded, we can't get close, we can only monitor from a distance, we don't know what they are planning, but it should be to win allies, probably to discuss Counterattack. Just in case, we'd better be ready to fight."

Tuoba Hong leaned on the armrest, rested his chin with his right hand, and lightly tapped his chin with four fingers casually.Tuoba Hong looked at the table without making a sound, as if he was in a daze.

When Tuoba Rongyu was in power, Musa used to be Ye Ruo's left general. He expressed his allegiance to Tuoba Rongyu, but secretly he was Tuoba Rongcheng's confidant. When Tuoba Rongcheng tried to usurp the throne, it was the two of them who cooperated internally and externally. .The poison that poisoned Tuoba Rongyu and his wife was the poison that Musa poured into their wine glasses.

Tuoba Hong hibernated for ten years before he personally killed his uncle Tuoba Rongcheng, but Tuoba Rongcheng also severely injured Tuoba Hong before he died.Musa took advantage of Tuoba Hong's recovery and fled overnight with his troops.Musa fled all the way and annexed the big and small tribes along the way, and finally established his own regime with his tribe in a steep valley in the easternmost Dian Valley of Yerun, raised the banner, and established himself as king.

Musa was the great general of Yerou at that time, holding military power in his hands, and almost all the soldiers of Yerou obeyed his orders.Therefore, when Musa fled, he took most of his subordinates with him, and his force was strong.At that time, Tuoba Hong brought the old army left by Tuoba Rongyu, and his troops were the most to contend with.In addition, Musa snatched the advantage of the terrain, easy to defend but difficult to attack, the two sides have been arguing for several months and have not been able to tell the winner.But at that time, the grassland was full of waste, and it was really unbearable. Tuobahong struggled for several days, and finally had to temporarily withdraw his troops and go back to clean up the grassland.

Since then, Musa has drawn the easternmost Diangu Grassland of Yerou into his sphere of influence, and officially broke with Yerou.

Tuobahong hated Musa deeply, and always wanted to crush him to ashes to comfort the spirits of his fathers. However, Musa had a lot of tricks. Over the years, he raised troops several times, but failed to get any benefits. ending.As a last resort, he can only continue to endure and continue to strengthen his troops.

After several years of dormancy, Tuobahong is very confident in his current soldiers and horses. Even if Musa doesn't act, he still has to act, so he doesn't have much reaction to Musa's counterattack.Smiling calmly, Tuobahong said to himself: "I'll wait."

Tuoba Hong and Mo Jia discussed matters until night fell.The Wang Ting lit up lights everywhere, and the grassland gradually became quiet.

Although it is now May, the temperature difference between day and night on the grassland is large, and the night is still a bit cold. Mingheng sat at the table reading while waiting for Tuobahong to come back, but he did not see Tuobahong from evening until late at night.The temperature in the tent is getting colder and colder.Ever since he fell into the lotus pond when he was young, Ming Heng was extremely afraid of the cold. He sat on the stool and was blown by the cold wind all night, which made his body freeze. In the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he got under the covers.

When Tuoba Hong came back, Ming Heng was already lying on the bed and wrapped himself up like a caterpillar, with only one head sticking out.Smiling slightly, he waved away the servant who wanted to come in to serve him, and asked as he walked in, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Ming Heng sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and prepared to get off the ground: "How can I sleep before you come back?"

Tuobahong stopped his movements, pushed him back on the bed, and said, "It's just undressing, I can do it myself."

Ming Heng was still a little hesitant, but while he was hesitating, Tuoba Hong had already taken off his cloak neatly, after that he washed himself with the hot water burning on the stove, and sat down beside the bed.

Ming Heng quickly tore off the quilt, and hugged the person who was only wearing thin single clothes into the quilt, warming him with his own body temperature.

Tuoba Hong embraced his waist in a kind manner, and pressed half of his body on Ming Heng's body.

Tuobahong's stomach is already a little big, and the face-to-face posture will press the child, so Ming Heng has adopted the back-hugging posture these days.On the contrary, this posture made them fit closer and closer together.

Mingheng hugged Tuobahong from behind, put his right hand on his stomach lightly, and touched it carefully.

Although Ming Heng sleeps with Tuoba Hong in his arms every night, he seldom touches Tuoba Hong's stomach. Firstly, he is worried that he will not seriously hurt the child, and secondly... he is a little scared.This child came too suddenly, and to be honest, he was not ready to be a father.

Tuobahong also knew what was on his mind, so he was considerate enough to give him time to accept it, and he didn't even talk about the child.Today, Ming Heng took the initiative to touch his stomach, which still surprised him.He also didn't want to disturb the rare interaction between the father and son, he leaned quietly in Ming Heng's arms with half-closed eyes, and didn't make a sound.

Mingheng's palm was attached to Tuobahong's swollen belly, and he relaxed his strength to imitate Tuobahong's previous movements, stroking gently and carefully in circles, asking nervously while touching, "Does it hurt?"

Tuobahong laughed and asked, "Are you asking me or the child?"

"Uh..." Mingheng explained dryly, "I'm afraid of hurting you."

Tuobahong was helpless, and wanted to say that your strength is not as strong as a mosquito bite, and it can still hurt me, but he couldn't say it.Because, although Ming Heng didn't hurt him, but this gentle, scratchy touch on the contrary aroused a certain thought that had been silent for a long time.

After Tuobahong was pregnant, his body was already relatively sensitive, coupled with the long-standing desire, Mingheng was only serious about connecting with the baby, but he suddenly felt other meanings from it, and his body became hot all of a sudden.

Ming Heng felt that Tuoba Hong's body tensed up for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought it was him pressing hard, so he lightened the pressure a little more, and chatted with him about serious matters by the way.

"What have you been talking about for a long time?"

"I'm talking about Musa." Tuobahong remained calm, "Mo Jia told me that Musa has frequent contacts with foreigners these days, probably to win over allies."

Ming Heng had heard about Ye Ruo's internal strife. He knew that Musa was once Tuoba Rongcheng's powerful general, and he was surprised when he learned that Musa was not dead. "What does he want to do? Rebel again?"

"Probably, although Musa has established himself as king, he still has his eye on Ye Ruo." Tuobahong said in a very relaxed tone, "However, his wish is doomed to fail, and I will not let him do so. One day I will take back Diangu, and use his blood as a sacrifice to my parents!"

Hearing the gradually excited tone of the person in his arms, Ming Heng hugged him a little more silently, and said firmly in his ear: "I believe you will be able to."

Tuoba Hong smiled slightly, put his hand back on his belly, and signaled him to continue rubbing.Ming Heng had no choice but to continue rubbing.

Musa's topic was a bit heavy, Mingheng didn't want to stimulate Tuobahong's emotions, so he changed the topic calmly.

"That Moga..."

"What happened to Mo Jia?" Tuoba Hong asked.

Ming Heng was at a loss for words, he wanted to ask what else Mo Jia had said to you besides official business, but felt that the words were too much like a resentful woman, so the words turned around again. "According to what you said, Mo Jia likes Zexi, but he has been with you all these years, so does he like Zexi or..." You?

The person who moved his heart the most was Zexi, but it was Tuobahong who got along with him day and night later on.

Ming Heng felt that his worries were not unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, Tuobahong said very firmly: "He likes Zexi."

Mingheng asked unexpectedly: "Why are you so sure? Could it be that he knows you and Zexi are two people? That's not right, then why is he still so hostile to me?"

Mingheng asked a series of questions, almost scratching his head in wonder.

Tuobahong smiled lightly and patted the back of his hand, signaling him to be calm, and explained: "He doesn't know about my relationship with Zexi, but he has always doubted me."

Ming Heng became more and more curious: "What do you doubt about you?"

Tuobahong probably thought of something funny, he lowered his head and chuckled before saying, "I wonder if I've been dropped, or if I have a soul-leaving disorder."

"Leaving soul disease?" Ming Heng was puzzled, "What did you do to make him so suspicious?"

Tuobahong shook his head: "I didn't do anything to make him suspicious. You also know that my brother and I have completely different temperaments. My brother is more indifferent, and I am more..."

"Whatever you want." Ming Heng replied for him, "You are more unrestrained and unrestrained."

Tuobahong laughed, although these words sound a little weird, but they are all correct, so he didn't care about it, nodded and agreed: "Well, anyway, our temperaments are very different. We brothers grew up together, I know each other's manners and habits clearly, and I can even imitate each other's voices, so it's easy to pretend to be each other. But no matter how much you pretend, you can't change your temper. It's not difficult for me to imitate my brother's cold temper , but let my brother be like me, uh... just like you said, unrestrained and casual, it is really hard to embarrass his honest and serious temperament. Therefore, he still retained some shadows of himself in that pretending, compared to the real me Much cooler."

Having said that, Tuoba Hong paused, turned around clumsily with his stomach in his arms and faced Ming Heng, smiled at him maliciously, and continued: "Mo Jia is more careful than I imagined, he and You are different. He is very smart. Not long after Zexi and I transferred our identities back, he found out that something was wrong, and then tried to test me in various ways. But no matter how smart he is, it is useless. The trick of exchanging identities, our brother The two played together since they were young, and few people except their parents could notice, so he tried for half a year and found nothing, but he couldn't accept the fact that I suddenly changed my temper, so he began to wonder if I was suffering from soul-leaving disease .”

After hearing this, Ming Heng sighed, and suddenly felt that Mo Jia, an infatuated kind, was quite pitiful, but he didn't sigh for too long, because Tuoba Hong's words "he is different from you, he is very smart" made him very concerned.

What makes him different from you, he is very smart!

Is it possible that I am stupid?

Ming Heng really wanted to refute, but couldn't.Because he himself also felt that Mo Jia seemed to be smarter than him, at least he didn't have any doubts when he suddenly saw Tuoba Hong, who was as temperamental as He Zexi.

But he quickly comforted himself that he was justified at that time, and he really couldn't blame himself for this matter!After all, the sweetheart whom he had been thinking about for many years suddenly appeared in front of him, threw himself down without saying a word, and begged himself to help him with heat and trembling all over his body.Under this kind of temptation, which man can still maintain his sanity!

The more Mingheng thought about it, the more he felt it was reasonable, and he couldn't help but look at Tuobahong calmly, with a look of rogue that I couldn't recognize that it wasn't my fault, it was clearly that you were too enthusiastic that night and didn't give me room to think.

Tuoba Hong also miraculously understood it, couldn't help but pinch his cheeks with a smile, put his hands behind Ming Heng's waist, and lightly bumped the other's flat belly with his chubby belly.

Ming Heng backed away in fright, carefully avoiding his stomach, and couldn't help exclaiming: "What are you doing, be careful to crush the child!"

"Pfft... It's not that eggs are so fragile." Tuoba Hong simply turned over and sat on him, looked at him affectionately, and complained in a low voice, "It's your fault, I don't know Can't bear to be teased now?"

Mingheng was lying on the bed, from his perspective, Tuobahong's belly was getting bigger and bigger, more and more like a fragile egg, fearing that something would happen to the child, he was so nervous that he stiffened and did not dare to move.I was so nervous that I didn't even understand what Tuobahong said, thinking blankly - what's wrong with me?tease?What teasing?

Fortunately, his over-stretched mind still had the ability to think, and he quickly reacted.

Looking at Tuoba Hong who was already moved with winking eyes, Ming Heng couldn't remain indifferent, his eyes became uncontrollably eager, and he looked deeply at the person in front of him.

Tuobahong was very satisfied with his reaction, proudly raised the corner of his mouth, and slowly stretched out his hand.

There was a sudden chill in his chest, and the icy coldness made Mingheng wake up all of a sudden, and he hurriedly stopped: "Wait, no, your body, no, no." He was so anxious that he said three times in a row.

Tuobahong patted his heart lightly, comforting him: "Four months, it's already fine."

"..." Mingheng began to waver, "Really, it's okay? Are you sure?"

Tuobahong nodded and said affirmatively, "I'm sure. Don't you feel relieved now?"

Ming Heng still hesitated.

Tuobahong finally lit a fire: "Mingheng, don't you really want to?" His voice was hoarse and charming.

"..." His sanity completely collapsed.Ming Heng closed his eyes and opened them again, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared completely, replaced by dark desire.

He sat up suddenly, turned over while hugging Tuobahong's waist, and carefully placed him on the bed.

When Ming Heng stretched his arms and leaned over to kiss the corner of Tuoba Hong's lips, the other party's hands wrapped around his neck very naturally, and responded gently.

On the candlestick in the distance, the candlelight was beeping, and two overlapping figures were printed on the tent in the distance.

In the silence, Tuobahong's chuckle and murmur sounded.

"Late consummation, I will make up for you now."

The author has something to say: Second update! ! !There are nine thousand words in total today!

感谢在2021-06-2812:25:05~2021-06-2823:26:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Muzi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!