After wearing the book, I married the enemy proton

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With you

The sunlight came in from the gap in the tent, it was so bright and dazzling that Su Yangjiao felt his eyelids were heavy, but there was an inexplicable voice in his heart urging him to get up.

Yun Le has already put the clean clothes on the small wooden bench next to the bed, plain white robes, clean and simple.

There was movement outside the tent, which seemed to be the sound of an earthquake caused by trampling horseshoes. Su Yangjiao smiled, thinking that no wonder the voice was urging him to get up. It turned out that someone was coming back.

The bright sun is warm, and you can see the fine dust flying in the air.

Su Yangjie took out the "hairpin" of the branch from under the pillow, tied a knot at the back of his head extremely lightly, and put the hairpin on.

Coming through the book, the first skill he learned was to tie his own hair.

Walking out of the big tent, the horns sounded in the camp, and the soldiers lined up to welcome the triumphant soldiers.

Naturally, Wei Nanxun was the first one. He was still wearing the crimson armor, riding a tall brown-red horse, and came slowly.

With just one glance, Su Yangjiao knew that he was also looking at him, and it seemed that there was no need for more words with them.

Wei Nanxun was followed by a group of Beiliao soldiers wearing black armor, all of them were downcast, and they didn't look good. The leader only had two braids on the back of his head, and his appearance was two or three points like that of a bone slave. Similar, probably the Seventh Prince Shunu of Beiliao.

A shiny black iron chain hung on Shunu's ankle. Under the sun, the light was blurred, and the shadow fell on his feet like flowing water.

Wei Nanxun jumped off the high horse, and after a few words to the lieutenant beside him, he came towards Su Yangjiao, and when he got close, he carefully hugged him into his arms.

"Husband, let me keep my word. I said I will return this morning, and I will return this morning."

Su Yangjiao raised his neck, looked into his dark eyes, and nodded.

They embraced and walked into the big tent, Wei Nanxun took Su Yangjiao's wrist again, and pressed it on the belt behind him, while pressing it, he said: "Remove your husband's armor."

Seeing his appearance, Su Yangjiao wanted to laugh very much, so he went along to untie the tie, and the two chatted about fighting Shunu again.

Someone from outside the tent came to report, saying that the captives and slaves had been settled, and walked in with a thick stack of memorials. Seeing that His Highness the Crown Prince was sticking to someone, he quickly backed out with his head down.

Su Yangjiao raised his head and asked, "Nan Xun, isn't it appropriate for us to behave like this in the military camp?"

Without saying a word, Wei Nanxun bit Su Yangjiao's neck and sucked it.

As soon as Su Yangjiao was bitten by him, his legs became weak, he shook his head, and said softly: "There is still a child in my belly, don't do this."

Wei Nanxun said in an extremely gentle tone, "What don't you want?"

Su Yangjiao was about to reply, and the next moment he heard Wei Nanxun whispering in his ear: "I like you wearing my clothes, let me change them for you."

Su Yang shook his head, the clothes were only half a stick of incense on, and they were about to be taken off before they were warmed up.

Wei Nanxun forcibly pressed him into his arms, took a deep sniff, untied Su Yangjiao's coat with one hand, and reached for the shelf with the other hand to pick up the clothes he wore yesterday. To help him change clothes.

Su Yangjiao twisted and wanted to change it by himself, and tiptoed to reach for his clothes, but Wei Nanxun's arm grabbed his waist and blocked his retreat, and then pressed him on the table , to clothe him from behind.

When he pressed his hand on his waist, Su Yangjie let out a muffled snort, turned his watery eyes suddenly, bit his lips and looked at him, but couldn't say anything, he started to break free again, Wei Nan laughed Grabbing him, she bit his earlobe against the back.

The two finished changing their clothes just as you pushed me in.

When Wei Nanxun let go of him, Su Yangjiao was so tired that his legs began to feel weak.

There were already soldiers waiting outside the tent, ready to bring them breakfast, but hearing the voice inside was not quite right, the experienced soldiers waited obediently and did not dare to come in.

It wasn't until Wei Nanxun opened his mouth to call him that the soldier lifted the curtain with the food box and walked in under the sunlight.

Su Yangjiao's eyes were full of water, his face was flushed, and his face was still covered with wet hair. The soldier only took a timid glance, then quickly lowered his head, took out the dishes in the food box, and left in a panic go out.

Before the two of them had a bite, Yun Le came in again.

When he came in, Su Yangjiao was grabbing the egg yolk in Wei Nanxun's mouth, the two of them had egg yolk scum on their lips, and some unknown liquid was entangled in it, which made Yunle avoid subconsciously and lowered his head.

"Master, the fifth prince has sent a letter, urging you to return to the camp as soon as possible."

Su Yangjiao felt that he had snatched most of the egg yolk, so he opened the distance between their lips in satisfaction, looked at Yunle who was about to withdraw, and said, "Did something happen in the camp? I can't go back It doesn't matter to them."

Yun Le hesitated for a while before saying: "The Fifth Prince didn't say too much in the letter, he only said that someone in the camp caused trouble, so you should return quickly."

Probably because the egg yolk was a little choking, Su Yangjiao went to Wei Nanxun's bowl and took a sip of his millet porridge, then raised his eyes and said to Yunle: "You send a letter back to the fifth brother, just say..."

"Let's just say that I was taken away by the prince of the enemy army, and my whereabouts are unknown. Let them make arrangements for themselves, and don't bother me again in the future!"

Hearing this, Wei Nanxun looked at Su Yangjiao meaningfully, and said, "Wait until I reply to the letter, and I will discuss it with your master."

Yun Le just broke out in a cold sweat from being frightened. Hearing Wei Nanxun's words, he felt better, and quickly retreated out, fearing that if he stayed a little longer, he would hear some shocking words from his master again.

Su Yangjiao glanced at the falling curtain, turned his face sideways, rubbed the clear eyes of broken snow, looked up at Wei Nanxun, and asked, "Does Nanxun think I should go back?"

Wei Nanxun picked up the porridge bowl on the table, fed it to Su Yangjiao's mouth spoon by spoonful, and coaxed: "Jie'er will leave such a mess to your fifth emperor brother, will you feel at ease?"

Su Yangjiao swallowed the porridge in a panic, and before he could speak, Wei Nanxun said again: "Since he can't feel at ease, how can he say that he can arrange it by himself? One hundred thousand troops set up camp, not to mention other things, but the daily food is enough It was a huge expense, even though the Fifth Prince had experience in running an army.

But that time he was meeting the enemy, and the soldier's aspirations were different from this time. If you don't go back again, there will be big troubles. "

Su Yangjiao finally swallowed the porridge in his mouth, his mood dropped a lot, and he said, "I don't want to go back..."

"You can't be willful, I know what you're thinking, but the fifth prince has no foundation in the court. If you don't help him behind the scenes, I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want." Wei Nanxun took the opportunity to feed him again, and kissed him Kissing the corner of his lips, he continued: "I'll go with Ke'er, okay?"

Su Yangjiao's eyes lit up instantly, but when he glanced at the mountain-high memorial beside him, he immediately dimmed. Wei Nanxun had just stabilized the Jingguo court situation, and at this moment he was needed to control everything, even in the There are also a steady stream of memorials in this military camp, how can he accompany him to leave?

Wei Nanxun followed his gaze to look at the memorials, suddenly smiled, and said, "Don't worry, Ji'er, I will take care of it myself, and I just took this opportunity to get rid of this mess."

Although he didn't know what he would do, but since he said it, Su Yangjiao felt a lot more at ease, and his stomach was bulging after breakfast, so he could only lean on the edge of the bed.

There was never a break in the number of people coming and going in and out of the big tent. Wei Nanxun sat in front of the table and bowed his head to review the memorial. Full of unstoppable smiles.

The soldiers going in and out of the big tent would also watch secretly. His Royal Highness, who has never been close to love, actually looked at the man on the bed with affection in his eyes. If you exit, something else will have to come in again.

It wasn't until lunch time that Su Yangjiao had another chance to talk to Wei Nanxun. He could only ask while eating, "Nanxun, who do you want to entrust the government affairs to?"

While he was basking in his belly leisurely, his mind was not idle, and he went over Wei Nanxun's relationship with Jingguo again. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of the plot that was getting more and more unclear, so he had to take advantage of the afternoon. Ask the last question during the meal.

Wei Nanxun handed a bowl of braised meat to his side, and said, "Do you know that I have an uncle Xiang Wang?"

Su Yangjiao suddenly realized that King Xiang naturally knew about it. It was rumored that he was the youngest son of the first emperor. Raised, it's no wonder he thought of him immediately.

Gradually, a bigger question arose slowly in Su Yangjiao's heart. After thinking about it again and again, he asked, "Nan Xun, do you want to hand over the throne to King Xiang?"

After this thought came up, he actually became inexplicably nervous, and the little thought of going back to hiding with Wei Nanxun was aroused by his specious words.

In fact, such an idea is entirely Su Yangjiao's own imagination. After all, Wei Nanxun is different from before. He has the most noble power, and even this power can protect them. In fact, when he asked I started to regret it.

Why should he give up the position of supremacy that he has held firmly until now because of forbearance.

In fact, Su Yangjiao did see Wei Nanxun's hesitation at this moment.

Su Yangjiao immediately retracted his gaze and turned his head.

"Nan Xun, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

Su Yangjiao picked up the chopsticks, picked up the minced meat in front of him, and put it into his mouth without taste.

Suddenly, he felt a hand wrap around his waist, Wei Nanxun held his hand tightly, pulled him and pressed it on his lower abdomen, and said softly: "Jie'er, give me some time to go!" lay down."

Let go of obsessions, let go of desires.

Su Yangjiao felt that Wei Nanxun's shoulders were trembling slightly, but he buried his face in his hair, and after sticking it for a long time, he said slowly, "I'll go back to Jialing Pass with you tomorrow, okay?"

Su Yangjiao's fingers froze in the air, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, brushed his fingertips lightly on Wei Nanxun's back, and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

"Jie'er, before the child is born, I will definitely give you a home."

Su Yangjiao's heart paused for a moment, and then it beat faster again. He hugged Wei Nanxun's shoulders, buried his face in his neck, and breathed unevenly: "Okay, let's go back to Jiang Country, there are still some things that have not been resolved. .”

His fingers slid down the shoulder, followed the smooth muscle line, went down little by little, and finally landed on the arm, suddenly felt the unevenness inside, which was his wound, Su Yangjiao suddenly He opened his eyes, pushed Wei Nanxun away, and said, "Shall I give you medicine?"

"it is good."

Wei Nanxun chuckled lightly, his voice was like bumping jade.He took out the medicine bottle from the side and handed it to Su Yangjiao.

I stretched out my hand to untie my clothes, but felt a hand as cool as jade holding her down. That hand was lightly attached to the front of the front, with the fingertips clenched tightly, and the top was slowly taken off to the sides, as if layers of petals were opening As if, Su Yangjiao took the bottle of medicine powder.

Wei Nanxun's skin is like a pile of jade, with a dazzling luster under the sun, and the large and small scars on his body are also lying on it, which is the result of years and fire.

Pour out some medicine powder, and Su Yangjiao sprinkles the medicine powder on the triangular wound.

Seeing his muscles tense unconsciously, it must be extremely painful to think that the wound was stained with the powder.

Su Yangjiao stroked the wound slowly back and forth with his fingertips.

Unable to hold back, tears fell from his eyes.

Wei Nanxun turned around, held his wrist with both hands, looked into her reddish eyes, and said, "Why are you crying again?"

The sun shone on his body, flowing like running water.

"I feel sorry for these scars on your body." Su Yangjie raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. It was obviously not the first time he saw it, but he just couldn't control his sadness.

"How can a man not be injured when he goes to the battlefield? You just pull a soldier to show you, it's always like this."

Wei Nanxun let go of his hand, and lifted his shirt up, regretting that he shouldn't have rubbed the medicine on him, and made people cry for no reason.

Su Yangjie smiled: "You let me see?"

Wei Nanxun covered his eyes with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "Little fairy, if you recruit me again, I don't care if you are healthy or not."

Su Yangjiao's body froze. In the past two days, he really relied on his pregnancy. Although Wei Nanxun endured it, he didn't dare to do anything excessive. After all, it was the first time he was pregnant, so he didn't dare Acting too presumptuously, coupled with the previous troubles, Su Yangjiao complained a lot about this child.

Wei Nanxun rolled his eyes and said, "Jie'er, the fetal image is usually stable at four months, why not take it lightly..."

"No, absolutely not." Su Yangjiao pushed the person aside, stood up, and put his hips on his hips: "No, this child has suffered so much, and he is still in my stomach. I don't allow you to take risks." thing."

From being unbelievable at the beginning to slowly accepting now, he has gradually felt the existence of the child, and protecting him has become a part of his nature.