Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

sack?rope?

Song Yan hugged Xu Huaiqing, and the surrounding atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

Xu Huaiqing felt that his heart seemed to be filled with sweetness, although he didn't eat candy, it was better than eating candy.

He quietly poked his hand into Song Yan's clothes. Song Yan has a lot of stretched muscles, and her eight-pack abdominal muscles are firmly embedded in it. Below that is a tight and smooth line that makes people's blood surge. .

This is a good figure that is envied by men, like the most perfect masterpiece of the creator.

Although Xu Huaiqing's figure is good, but it is not interesting, there is more than enough in beauty but not enough strength.

So I can't help but covet Song Yan's good figure, and I ask, who can refuse such a figure.

Xu Huaiqing's hand touched Song Yan's waist, and with Song Yan's breathing, the abdominal muscles bulged, and gradually heated up under Xu Huaiqing's hands.

Song Yan grabbed Xu Huaiqing's troublesome hand at this time, and said helplessly: "Don't touch it, it's in the daylight, I'll let you touch it at night."

Xu Huaiqing kept his hands on, lowered his eyebrows and said: "It's not rare at night."

So take advantage of this time to let him come twice more.

Song Yan gave a low laugh, feeling more and more helpless, he pinched Xu Huaiqing's waist and picked him up, sat on the chair by himself, then separated Xu Huaiqing's legs, and straddled him.

"That's good." Song Yan pinched Xu Huaiqing's thin waist and said.

Xu Huaiqing frowned slightly, and moved twice, seeing that Song Yan was still in the palm of his hand, so he put his hands around Song Yan's neck without any effort, and his face was infinitely close.

It was so close that Song Yan could see the fine fluff on Xu Huaiqing's face, but he didn't move, just looked at his majesty quietly.

Song Yan's eyes darkened, and her eyes were half-closed, showing a bit of burnout.

Xu Huaiqing moved forward, looking up at his head, intending to kiss Song Yan on his own initiative.

Song Yan watched the food being brought to his mouth, how could he be indifferent, he was waiting, waiting for Xu Huaiqing to really come over.

In the past, he was the one who took the initiative more often, but this time it was His Majesty, he was patient.

But Xu Huaiqing left at the touch of a touch, and only lightly tapped on Song Yan's lips, like a dragonfly touching water, before Song Yan could react, she sat up straight again, her eyes were shining, cunning, like a fox.

This is not a kiss, it's clearly the same as brushing off.

Song Yan showed a look of pity, and took the initiative to hold Xu Huaiqing's head with one hand, and leaned over to hold Xu Huaiqing's lips.

What was just now is not counted, and now I have to get it back.

Song Yan was sympathetic at first, but gradually she couldn't control it anymore. Xu Huaiqing was really sweet and obedient, which made him feel that it was not enough. At this moment, he seemed to be barbaric all of a sudden. Because of the connivance of the person in his arms, More and more unscrupulous.

"It hurts..." Xu Huaiqing struggled to escape the simple words from between his lips.

Song Yan reacted abruptly, and quickly separated, the small blood beads on Xu Huaiqing's lips gradually soaked out without licking.

injured.

Xu Huaiqing's lips were bright red, but the area around the small wound was whitish.

Song Yan was at a loss, and her tone was insufficient: "I'm sorry, let me take a look."

Xu Huaiqing pressed Song Yan's hand that was about to check, and licked away the blood beads lightly: "It's okay, just a little tingling, it will be fine soon."

Guilt rose in Song Yan's heart. It was his fangs that scraped His Majesty's lips.

Song Yan put Xu Huaiqing's head on his shoulders, and he stroked down His Majesty's back through the thick clothes, repeatedly, he was trying to comfort him.

After a long time, when everyone was immersed in this quiet and warm atmosphere, Qi Miao's voice sounded outside the tent, asking to enter. Xu Huaiqing came back to his senses and pulled Song Yan's clothes. Only then did he let the person down.

Xu Huaiqing sat firmly on the chair and raised his voice to let Qi Miao in.

Qi Miao responded, lifted the curtain and went in, without raising his head the whole time, he went to Xu Huaiqing and respectfully said: "I see Your Majesty."

Xu Huaiqing asked, "How is the matter going?"

The imperial tent was surrounded by his people, and Song Yan told Qi Miao to do things after he woke up and knew about it.

"Return to Your Majesty, it has been found out. There is indeed an internal response from the Huns in the barracks, and it has been captured now. It is the one who helped the Huns rescue Gowa last night, and is now waiting to be released."

It's boring to be entangled with small people, Xu Huaiqing said directly: "Treat the country and deal with it. In addition, I order you to immediately investigate the people in the barracks who are closely related to the Xiongnu. If you catch them, you will be dealt with directly according to military discipline."

Qi Miao clasped his fists and said: "I obey your orders."

At this time, he raised his head slightly. As expected, the Great General Song Yansong was really by His Majesty's side, but there was no one else in the tent, and the eyes of the two fell directly on him. lower down.

Well, how do you feel that you are being focused on?

Qi Miao was puzzled, but he retreated quickly after receiving the order. The investigation of the traitors would take a long time, and he might not be free in the near future.

After watching Qi Miao go out, Xu Huaiqing looked at Song Yan: "Okay, you can go too, what's the matter staying in the tent?"

Song Yan knew that Xu Huaiqing was urging him to go out and train the soldiers, so he went out without any shirk.

After getting out of the tent, Song Yan went to find his soldiers first, knowing that a small half of the Xiongnu's granary was burned last night, so she felt better.But at the same time, I thought in my heart, wouldn't the Xiongnu be about to make trouble again if they ran out of food, to prevent him from eating too much and to prevent him from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

It seems that the guards have to be strengthened recently.

After asking, Song Yan asked people to train well as usual, and then began his one-day supervision journey.

Song Yan felt that the work was so light and easy that there was nowhere to spend the extra energy, so she couldn't help but turn her mind on the Xiongnu.

Although Gova escaped, he returned to his lair. As long as the Xiongnu camp did not change land for a day, he would go there in a fair manner, and catching Gova would be the same as an eagle catching chickens.

Just do what you say, Song Yan dismissed the people in advance in the afternoon, and went to find their own generals, while he went straight to the Xiongnu camp without even changing his clothes and asking for a horse.

Song Yan is even more arrogant this time. If he just parked his horse under a dead tree last time, then this time he directly used the invisibility technique on himself and the horse while no one was paying attention. Go straight through the door.

But at least he saved a little bit of face for the mortals. Although he was riding a horse, he didn't speak, only listening to the leisurely sound of horseshoes getting closer and closer to the entrance of the Huns' camp.

There were a total of eight Huns guarding the entrance of the camp. This was guarding the gate, and there were many others scattered along the border.

A young Hun guard moved his ears. The sound of horseshoes seemed to be coming from all directions, but he didn't even see a ghost in front of him. Could it be that his ears are not working?

He calmly poked the person next to him: "Hey, Fifth, did you hear anything?"

The old Wu Yi was so excited that he suddenly became more energetic, and subconsciously replied: "No, what's the matter." Lao Wu looked around and saw no one patrolling, so he immediately loosened the strings in his head, scary, he thought Nap was found.

The young Xiongnu let out two oh-oh-ohhs and stood on guard again, and when he heard it again, there was really nothing there, only some strange noises, which were probably blown by the wind.

Now Song Yan has dismounted, and the road inside is not easy to walk, and if one can't control it, it will make a big fuss, so he chooses to lead the horse in.

Let the horses also enjoy the taste of eating the fodder of the enemy, for a change.

Song Yan swaggered and led the reins in, relying on no one to see and even stopped to feel the breath of the same kind of horse, and then walked directly to the place where the horses were raised without being led.

Walking along the way, observing all the way, in fact, the Xiongnu and the Han people are not exactly the same, intuitively speaking, they are rougher.

No matter if they are thin or fat, people can be distinguished by their skin and flesh. Song Yan can understand what they say, as if the words are spit out from the mouth in the dark. Understand.

Naturally, animals can only understand what they say if they have opened their spiritual intelligence, and those who have not opened it will not understand.Because it is food without enlightenment, and then it becomes a delicacy if it is given a "magic" unique to human beings.

No one cares what the food has to say.

The Huns have their own customs, but the things they use are inevitably contaminated with the atmosphere of the Han people.

Because there is no trade, no need to ask, it was also looted.

Song Yan came all the way to suppress the bandits, and the closer to the border town, the more he heard about the Huns. The Huns plundered extremely cruelly, and there was no human habitation in the places they passed, only the ungrown crops and the houses that were falling into dust. .

Song Yan led the horse and finally arrived at a place similar to a stable.

When she saw the place, Song Yan frowned, she didn't know what it was, but it couldn't be cleaned.

Song Yan touched the horse's head and sighed: "I have wronged you."

The horse snorted and threw its head up into the sky.

Song Yan found a fairly clean place for his war horse, and he untied the horse with its smooth fur and strong figure inside, and took it away.

After settling her own horse, Song Yan took someone else's horse to find a direction, and then patted her hand. The horse was suddenly frightened, and it started to run wildly. Several.

Song Yan watched a horse-watching Xiongnu scrambling and running out, and said in surprise: "That's the general's horse! Stop it quickly, don't hurt it!!"

Song Yan rubbed her nose, the general of the Huns, isn't that Dargen, the one who sits on an equal footing with the second prince of the Huns.

This luck, no one else, just found a nest, and even drove away the general's horse.

Even though she thought so, Song Yan showed no regrets on her face.

Song Yan packed up her mood and went to find out where Ge Wa was.However, according to Gowa's close relationship with the second prince of the Xiongnu, Song Yan resolutely went to the tent he burned yesterday, where the second prince of the Xiongnu was in charge.

After finding it, Song Yan discovered that the tent from last night was in ruins. It seems that not only was it completely burned yesterday, but the Huns hadn't put out the fire in time.

The corners of Song Yan's mouth slightly curled up, wanting to share happiness with His Majesty.

But at the same time, this place became ruins, and there were people coming and going in the nearby tent that I didn't remember. Song Yan went to listen for a while, and then fell into the sound of the second prince, which was very noisy.

"Second Prince! You can't swallow this breath. A Han bastard dares to sneak in and burn your big tent. Let me go and burn theirs too!"

"Second prince! There was a lot of food loss yesterday, and the rations that were already in short supply are now running out, especially the fodder for war horses, which has lost the most."

"Second prince..."

"Uh..." A deafening voice suppressed all voices: "Gova! What do you think?!"

Song Yan's eyes lit up, the prey came.

Should I put it in a sack or tie it with a rope?