The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

As Lin Changxu, it is true that the Three Kingdoms can send troops, and the opportunity Wen Jinyu left for Song Sijun made it impossible for Lin Changxu to refuse his request.

After Shen Yinghan understood Song Sijun's plan, he showed embarrassment, hesitated for a moment and said: "This is my business..."

"Bullshit!" Song Sijun interrupted him, "If you plan to live with me in the future, it's not about you alone, it's about the two of us."

Shen Yinghan showed guilt, always feeling that he owed Song Sijun.

Seeing this, Song Sijun said, "This matter concerns the lives of tens of millions of people, as well as our future. I feel worthy. Don't feel that you owe me anything. I am also for my own future." He took the initiative to approach, hugged Pay attention to Shen Yinghan.

Shen Yinghan also reached out to hold him in his arms, through the thin pajamas, they could feel each other's body temperature, Shen Yinghan said: "No matter what, I have to thank you."

Song Sijun listened, grinning, and stretched out his hand to touch Shen Yinghan's waist, "Usually, this kind of great kindness is promised by body."

Shen Yinghan was itchy from his touch, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him smile, Song Sijun's heart swayed slightly, a little moved, and he took the initiative to kiss Shen Yinghan's lips, tasting it lightly.

When the love is deep, everything will come naturally, and if you taste a little sweetness, you want more.

Unknowingly, I feel that this winter is no longer cold, and even a little hot.

When Song Sijun came back to his senses, he realized that the position was not right.

How did he play a hooligan to the bottom, and become Shen Yinghan who suppressed him to take advantage of him?

Song Sijun was wondering, hesitating whether to push Shen Yinghan away.

But Shen Yinghan stopped suddenly, and said to himself: "No way. You are not yet eighteen." After speaking, she let go of Song Sijun, and helped Song Sijun get dressed seriously.

Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan whose face was flushed, obviously emotional but still looked like this, and wondered if the other party was not good enough.

Otherwise, how can I hold back like this.

After Shen Yinghan helped Song Sijun get dressed, he got up and put on his coat.

Seeing this, Song Sijun asked, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yinghan replied: "Go out and blow some air..." All men understand what follows.

For a while, Song Sijun was quite speechless, pulled Shen Yinghan onto the bed, pressed him on the bed, and said, "Blowing the cool wind and catching a cold, who will take care of it?"

Shen Yinghan was taken aback for a moment, and then noticed the position of Song Sijun's hand, his face flushed immediately, and he said incoherently, "Don't... shame..."

Seeing his reaction, Song Sijun just thought it was amused, "They're all men, what's so embarrassing?" Then he touched the more cautious little Shen Yinghan, "When I was reading the little yellow book, I was still serious, but now I'm not. Sorry."

Shen Yinghan blushed and turned her head away, muttering, "That's different."

"Why is it different?" Song Sijun asked curiously.

"Reading that kind of book is learning and researching."

After hearing this, Song Sijun found it strange that someone could seriously say that reading pornographic books is learning.Song Sijun was stunned, and said: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I have read so much, and now I will help you practice."

"I..." In this kind of matter, when Shen Yinghan met Song Sijun, he always lost face.He didn't feel any dislike in reading that kind of book, but he would feel shy when facing Song Sijun. "Don't touch..."

Shen Yinghan didn't know, it was timidity due to emotion.

Compared with Shen Yinghan, Song Sijun is another extreme.

Perhaps it was because he was a medical student, and he looked at such things very rationally. In his opinion, it was just a normal reaction of the human body's instincts, and he already liked to tease Shen Yinghan, so now he seized the opportunity and somewhat enjoyed it.

Shen Yinghan refused to let him touch it, but he insisted on touching it, and after touching it, he said with a grumpy face, "Is it well developed?"

This time, Shen Yinghan's face turned even redder, he reached out and grabbed Song Sijun's dishonest hand, and said, "Don't tease me."

"I'm not teasing you. There's no need to be shy about this kind of thing. And it's not good to hold it in for a long time."

After doing the math, Song Sijun is not yet an adult, but Shen Yinghan is an adult. As a young adult, holding it in for a long time is not good for his health.

Song Sijun: "How should I put it, we are also an old husband and wife. We have slept in the same bed for more than two years. Why are you shy?"

"You said to wait for you to be eighteen..."

"This kind of thing is unnecessary."

"You... um... don't..."

"Okay... just relax..."

"I……"

"It's okay...Shen Yinghan...I like you..."

Afterwards, Shen Yinghan was still a little angry, covered his head with a quilt and ignored Song Sijun.

Song Sijun washed his hands and came back, seeing him like this, he was also a little depressed.

It's the other party who enjoys it, and it's the other party who gets angry, and it's thankless for him.

Song Sijun went to bed, lay on his side next to Shen Yinghan, stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yinghan's quilt, looked at the other party who was still flushed, and said: "This kind of thing is a physiological phenomenon, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Shen Yinghan turned his head to look at him, with a sad face, as if Song Sijun was the bully who forcibly married women from good families.

Song Sijun was helpless, "If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, you can do it for me too."

"No, you're not eighteen yet."

Song Sijun's head hurts, and he felt that when he raised the concept of eighteen, he was shooting himself in the foot.

Song Sijun: "Then wait until the new year is over, wait until I'm eighteen, okay?"

Shen Yinghan thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Song Sijun finally breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Yinghan to his side, clinging to him, "Sleep!"

Shen Yinghan looked down at Song Sijun who had his eyes closed, thinking of the other party's words of liking just now, his heart beat extremely hard.He raised his hand to cover the quilt for Song Sijun, and then closed his eyes.

The next day, Song Sijun was going to Huoxi City.

He went to Huoxi City here, which was related to the survival of the Zhengbei Army. For the sake of safety, Shen Yinghan asked Jiang Shangyuan to be responsible for the escort.

Time waits for no one, after explaining the situation, let Jiang Shangyuan go back to clean up, and then set off with Song Sijun.

When going down the mountain, Song Sijun told Shen Yinghan to take good care of his three dogs, and then in front of Yang Kang and the others, after kissing and hugging them, he took the rations contentedly.

"Ma'am." Shen Yinghan called him.

Song Sijun looked back at him, seeing that the other party was about to speak, he hurriedly stepped forward and covered Shen Yinghan's mouth, and said, "Don't say anything when we part, or it will be a flag."

"What is that?" Shen Yinghan was puzzled.

Song Sijun explained: "It's a good spirit that doesn't work and a bad spirit. For example, after the ticket is done, you wash your hands in the golden basin, and then the person disappears."

Shen Yinghan frowned, "These are not auspicious."

"So don't say anything."

Shen Yinghan nodded, and took off the token at his waist and gave it to him, "You take this. It's more convenient to go to Huoxi City." This token was given to him by Lin Changxu, and it can be regarded as the certificate of the young city lord.

Song Sijun felt that it was really useful, so he put it in his arms very bluntly, then waved to Shen Yinghan again, turned around and left with a cool face.

After getting off Zhegu Mountain, Song Sijun and Jiang Shangyuan walked a certain distance to the nearest town and bought two horses at a high price.

After Jiang Shangyuan got on the horse, he turned his head to look at Song Sijun, but saw that the other party was still afraid of the horse with difficulty.

Jiang Shangyuan: "Madam, can't you ride a horse?"

After a lot of effort, Song Sijun finally climbed onto the horseback, and replied frankly: "No." Whether he was in Huoxi City before or returned to Qing Kingdom later, he always took a horse-drawn carriage. Necessary for horseback riding.

Hearing this answer, looking at Song Sijun on the horse, Jiang Shangyuan expressed concern, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"I can learn now."

Jiang Shangyuan was a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid I won't learn it for a while."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Song Sijun held the rein of the horse, "What did you say you should pay attention to?"

Jiang Shangyuan was still a little worried, "Why don't I take my wife with me on horseback, it's safer."

"But in this way, the horse runs slower. The most we need now is time." He urged, "Don't dawdle, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of."

Jiang Shangyuan saw that Song Sijun was so persistent, so he had no choice but to follow him after he told the key points and precautions of riding a horse, and then drove forward as a demonstration.

Song Sijun followed suit with style.

On the first day, the two rode slowly. After Song Sijun gradually figured out the habits of horses, the two rode wildly on the second day.

Song Sijun felt that riding a horse was not difficult, but the soreness and wear on the buttocks and thighs after riding a horse were the most uncomfortable.

After running for two days, Song Sijun dismounted and walked like a limping crab.

Looking at Jiang Shangyuan, it seems that he is not affected at all.

Novices and experienced drivers are still different after all.

In the past few days, the two of them had been safe and sound all the way, but on the third day, there were assassins chasing them down.

Dodge one wave, come another wave.

At the same time, the two also heard the news that the emperor announced Shen Yinghan's rebellion and sent people to Zhegu Mountain to suppress and kill the Northern Army.

Song Sijun also realized at this time that Shen Yinghan might have the emperor's traitor by his side, knowing that he was going to Huoxi City to rescue soldiers, and while blocking Shen Yinghan's retreat, he sent someone to cut off Song Sijun's reinforcements.

Fortunately, Jiang Shangyuan was good at martial arts, and he had been on the battlefield for a long time, so he fled all the way to the border of Qing Kingdom with Song Sijun, who was a bit of a three-legged cat.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in Huoxi City, Song Sijun met a half-acquainted person.

Wei Changqing.

In order to intercept and kill Song Sijun, Gu Chengxuan sent Wei Changqing over.

When seeing Wei Changqing and his Imperial Forest Army, Song Sijun really didn't know whether to lament that Gu Chengxuan thought highly of him, or lament that he was unlucky.

Jiang Shangyuan drew his sword, ready to kill Song Sijun.

Seeing this, Wei Changqing said to Jiang Shangyuan: "General Jiang, as long as you put down your weapons, submit to the court, and hand over Mrs. Chang'an Hou to us, I will report to the emperor and forgive you."

"What's my crime?" Jiang Shangyuan was a little annoyed, "Our Northern Army and the young master are defending the north and resisting Dayu, what's our crime?"

"The general is patriotic, so he is naturally innocent, but he was used by the evil Marquis of Chang'an. As long as the general admits his mistake, the emperor is merciful, and the past will not be blamed."

Jiang Shangyuan snorted coldly in disdain, turned his back to Song Sijun and said, "Don't worry, ma'am, even if I risk my life, I will send you to Huoxi City."

Afterwards, both Jiang Shangyuan and Wei Changqing's Yulin Army entered a state of preparation for battle.

Facing the gap in numbers, Jiang Shangyuan had no chance of winning. Even if he tried his best, his sacrifice would be in vain. Song Sijun grabbed Jiang Shangyuan and said to Wei Changqing, "You want to kill me?"

Wei Changqing replied: "I was ordered to arrest him." That is to say, just catch him, not necessarily kill him.

Song Sijun heaved a sigh of relief. It is better to live than to die. As long as he is not killed, he still has a chance.

"Okay." Song Sijun walked towards Wei Changqing, stretched his hands in front of Wei Changqing, "Catch it!"

Wei Changqing took a look at him, and then signaled his followers to tie up Song Sijun.

After tying Song Sijun's hands and feet, the man was about to gag Song Sijun's mouth. Seeing this, Song Sijun hurriedly said to Wei Changqing, "Can you stop gagging? I promise not to bark."

Wei Changqing glanced at him, and waved his hand to signal the followers not to keep silent.

In order to prevent Song Sijun and Jiang Shangyuan from doing things together, Wei Changqing specially escorted the two separately, and he personally monitored Song Sijun.

Song Sijun and Wei Changqing didn't have much contact, but they knew each other was an honest person after a few encounters.

Facing honest people, Song Sijun has too many methods.

The author's gossip: At this time, a handsome boy passed by on a bicycle.

Shen Yinghan's Diary: My daughter-in-law flirted with me today, a bit shy? (????ω????)?, but I enjoyed it