After the salted fish dark guard falls off his horse

I want to hear you call, my husband

Tomorrow the troops will go back to court, and when night fell, the soldiers lit a bonfire in the camp, and then gathered around the bonfire in twos and threes to drink and dance, as a celebration of Daxi's victory over the Qiang Kingdom.

Although Daxi's monarch is in the army at this time, Xiao Wangshu generally does not interfere with the activities of the soldiers and allows them to revel.There was laughter in the camp, Shen Jinfeng looked out of the main tent, then stepped back, and asked Xiao Wangshu who was critiquing memorials behind the table: "My lord, do you have many more memorials?"

Xiao Wangshu raised his eyes lightly: "There are still some. What's the matter."

Shen Jinfeng continued to look around: "When the Holy Majesty finishes approving the memorial, do you want to go out and have a look together?" He saw the soldiers dancing in circles around the crackling bonfire, and he was very happy.

After a while, he didn't hear Xiao Wangshu's statement, so he turned his head: "Why, doesn't Your Majesty want to go?"

Xiao Wangshu lowered his eyes: "That's not true." It's just that Xiao Wangshu originally wanted to do something else with him tonight.After a pause, Xiao Wangshu said: "Wait for me for a while, after approving these few memorials, I will go there with you."

Shen Jinfeng responded with a smile.

Within a year, the city-states of the Qiang Kingdom were successively assigned to Daxi's territory.At first the aborigines here resisted extremely fiercely, but Xiao Wangshu did not use violence to suppress, but adopted a policy of treating captives kindly, and continuously dispatched resources from Daxi territory to help the town recover and rebuild after the war. Settle the refugees.

Under his control, Daxi's soldiers did not oppress the aborigines here, and they paid honestly for meals in the city-state taverns that had been captured.

Therefore, at the later stage of this battle, the city-states on the border have basically recovered their stability and vitality, and even some aborigines will take the initiative to send food and clothing to the army.

Their clothes are very different from Daxi's common style, and the soldiers dare not wear them if they want to.One day, Shen Jinfeng caught someone who was sneaking around in new clothes, and he turned around and told Xiao Wangshu about it, after which the Holy Majesty ordered them to realize the freedom to dress.

There are many differences in appearance and characteristics between them and the Qiang people, even if they wear Qiang people's clothes, it is not difficult to recognize them.Of course, this is only limited to the time of rest. In wartime, you have to wear the iron armor in the army according to the rules.

Now that the Qiang Kingdom has been completely assigned to Daxi's territory, tonight many soldiers put on new clothes sent by the aborigines, and sang and danced around the bonfire.Shen Jinfeng looked at it for a while, then went back and turned his body out, and put it on.

When Xiao Wangshu put down his pen, he saw him standing in front of a bronze mirror, his white and slender fingers running through his hair, braiding the black braid.

His hair grows very fast. It was at the ear level a year ago, but now it has been extended over the shoulders and spread on the back, and it will reach the waist in half a year.

Seeing Xiao Wangshu approaching, Shen Jinfeng kept moving, and said with a smile, "My lord, do you want to change it too?" The aborigines in the border city state thanked the lord for his kindness, and sent a luxurious new dress a few days ago, saying It is dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor Daxi.

Xiao Wangshu hadn't worn it yet, so when he heard him mention it, he took it out and put it on again.When he took off his original uniform, the bronze mirror reflected red marks one after another on his cold white back.

Shen Jinfeng glanced at it, feeling a little ashamed.Xiao Wangshu's skin was thin, and his complexion was as pale as jade. After being scratched by him twice, he turned shockingly red.

He walked over and raised his hand to gently stroke the red marks.

Xiao Wangshu's back was originally sensitive, but when he touched it, he trembled slightly.

Shen Jinfeng withdrew his hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Wangshu said softly, "I know, you only scratch me when you feel comfortable."

Shen Jinfeng laughed, stretched out his arms from behind, and hugged Xiao Wangshu's waist: "You're improving so fast, I can't take it anymore."

Because of the war, both of them are very busy, and the number of times they have done this year is not too much.On average, once every three to two months, but every time there is a new harvest.Now Xiao Wangshu has basically figured out his sensitive places, and he knows that with his own toughness, the calf can reach up to Xiao Wangshu's shoulders.

They explore each other's bodies, each wave pushing higher than the last.Whenever he was too emotional to restrain himself, Xiao Wangshu's back suffered.

Xiao Wangshu held his hand: "If I do too much, you can't take it anymore and you have to say it."

Shen Jinfeng just couldn't stand it, but he couldn't bear it, so he joked: "Don't worry, my lord, I can bear it. Don't pity me just because I am a delicate flower."

Hearing this, Xiao Wangshu slowly turned his head and looked at him: "Jiaohua?"

Shen Jinfeng blinked: "Why." Who said that a hidden guard who has been dealing with guns all day long can't be a coquettish girl, "Then why is it... an agent who is crazy about it?"

Xiao Wangshu: "..." Xiao Wangshu didn't fully understand what he was saying, but he couldn't help smiling.

He poked the Holy Majesty's waist, Xiao Wangshu covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "I see, Jiaohua."

Shen Jinfeng: "..." He himself said that he didn't think there was any problem, but hearing Xiao Wangshu's words made him feel nauseous.He smiled and said, "Farewell, just call me Shishi."

Xiao Wangshu stretched his arms into his sleeves, lowered his eyes and said, "I have already finished the book and went back, and ordered the Ministry of Rites to prepare the final ceremony in advance. It will take about fifteen days to return to Shangjing, and you will also need to rest for ten days before the wedding. Make a wedding dress. In this way, after 25 days, I can change my name and call you—the empress." After setting off to return to Beijing tomorrow, Xiao Wangshu couldn't wait to start planning the wedding date.

Shen Jinfeng rolled his eyes: "Then, as a queen, what should I call the Holy One?"

In fact, according to Daxi's previous rules, the empress also called the emperor the Holy One, or the emperor.

But Xiao Wangshu felt that such an honorific title seemed a bit unfamiliar, so he said: "There is no need to be formal between you and me, you can call us whatever you want, it's up to you."

Shen Jinfeng felt that he still had to change his name to the Holy One after marriage, but he couldn't think of anything particularly nice for a while, so he asked, "Your Majesty, do you have any titles you want to hear?"

Hearing his question, Xiao Wang frowned, "Yes."

"What is it?"

Xiao Wangshu's ears were blushed: "I want to hear your call, husband, is that okay?"

He thought it was some unspeakable title, but it turned out that it was just like an ancient folk couple.

Shen Jinfeng was immediately satisfied: "Of course, my husband."

After Xiao Wangshu listened, he bent his lips and lowered his eyes, unable to conceal the joy in his expression.

Seeing this, he moved closer to Xiao Wangshu's left ear, and said again: "Husband."

Xiao Wangshu's ears turned red, and he nodded slightly.

Shen Jinfeng moved to the right again: "Husband, husband, husband."

Xiao Wangshu: "..."

作者有话说：被痛经按在地上摩擦_（:з」∠）_今天短一点，感恩啾咪！大婚还没有那么快，时间大法是把打仗跳了，后面还有一些婚前的日常，然后才到大婚-感谢在2022-08-2021:28:55-2022-08-2121:42:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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