Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

An Ge woke up in Fang Yi's arms.

To be precise, the two were sharing the same bed, and he was still happily pillowing on his arm, and he was curled up in his arms like a boiled shrimp.

The posture is quite... ambiguous/ambiguous.

Because he usually takes care of Fang Yi's daily life, getting up early has become a habit, and he will wake up by himself every day when the sun is bright.

It's just that the moment he opened his eyes, what he saw was not the roof of his own bed, but someone's face that was only a thin line away from him, and he was shocked!

She shrank involuntarily, but that made the man frown, and then opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

Fang Yi had just returned from swimming with Duke Zhou, his voice was still hoarse, and his frost-filled eyes were not cold for a while.

An Ge was shocked by those seldom gentle eyes, his heart pounded, "Ah... yes, yes."

He sat up awkwardly, and glanced at the arm that had been under his pillow all night, guiltily, "Then what, is your arm okay?"

Fang Yi withdrew his arm and bent it back and forth a few times. The numb part began to feel the warmth of the blood flow, and said, "It's okay. I survived the war for three days and three nights when I was crushed by a boulder. The weight of your head is still heavy. Not far."

An Ge was shocked, "Three days and three nights? You used to fight wars, so cruel?"

Fang Yi said: "Is there anything that isn't cruel on the battlefield? Do you think it's really like dancing on the stage with a red-tasseled spear at will?"

An Ge nodded half-understood, "That's right...that means, Brother Monkey, you're good at fighting, right?"

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, "You should have seen it before."

An Ge touched his fragile neck subconsciously, and asked speculatively, "Then, that kind of kung fu that kills a cow with one palm..."

"I did it eight years ago."

An Ge was terrified for a while, thinking that he occupied the big bed of the monkey, but he was not slapped to death with a palm, this is a real fate.

"Then, what, I was careless yesterday. I didn't know it was your bed, and I didn't know it was your hand. If I was awake, I wouldn't dare to lean on it even if I had a hundred courage."

Fang Yi lazily leaned against the head of the bed, looking at him with slanted eyes, "Well, I won't be afraid of the cold in the middle of the night, and try my best to crawl into my arms."

An Ge wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. He slept soundly last night and felt warmer than usual when he slept alone. He felt the heat source in a daze. Of course, he had to use all his strength to push there. Who would have thought it would be this monkey? ah......

"Well, isn't it going to be winter soon, I always feel cold."

"Is it cold to sleep alone?"

Don't say it's not cold!Otherwise, if the foreword does not match the afterword, it will be exposed all at once!

So the upper body of the actor leaned on the side weakly, as if he was about to faint in the next moment, "It's cold! It's so cold that my whole body is covered with ice, and I have to get up and dance for a while in the middle of the night. I dare not continue to sleep until it's hot."

After he finished speaking, he sniffed his nose twice especially for the occasion, as pitiful as he could be.

Fang Yi lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and said: "Well, Benhou's bed is warm, let's warm the bed later."

An Ge smiled and waved his hands, "Brother Hou, you really know how to joke. For bed warming, you must find someone who is not afraid of the cold. I don't know what you are talking about—"

Pretending to be polite, someone with a smiling face suddenly became serious and asked seriously:

"Do you want to add money?"

Fang Yi had expected him to be like this, so he stood up happily, put on the robe hanging on the hanger, and said, "Fifty Wen a night."

Fifty Wen!This is already equivalent to working hard for half a day!

So, someone who was open to money immediately packaged and sold himself:

"Okay!"

Fifty coins can buy eighteen big steamed buns. In the past, it was enough for their whole family to eat for a day hehehehehehehe...

Based on this calculation, when he returned to Yong'an, he would have another huge sum of money out of thin air.An Ge rubbed his hands and thought, flattered that he got a big deal.

"Brother Monkey, then I'll come tonight, don't worry, I'll warm the bed, it's guaranteed to be warmer than Mrs Tang hehehe!"

Fang Yi couldn't help but feel a little happier when he saw that he agreed simply, "I hope so."

There was talking and laughing in the room, and it happened that both of them were in a good mood early in the morning, which was rare in An Ge's half a year here.

It's just that the joy didn't last long. Fang Yi had just changed into the court clothes, and before he could eat the hot breakfast on the table, the door of the room was slammed open by Jiang Zhongyuan.

The rules of the Hou Mansion have always been strict, and on weekdays, Jiang Zhongyuan had to report softly outside the door first, and only after Fang Yi responded did he dare to open the door and enter the house.

Unless, something unexpected happened.

"Master Hou, something happened in the Northern Territory!"

The corners of his eyes were drooping, the expression between his brows was anxious and mournful, and he entered the door panting heavily, very anxious.

Fang Yi's face was suddenly severe, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura, "What's the matter?"

An Ge was really startled when he saw this expression. He rarely saw Fang Yi like this. He thought that the monkey's eyes and face would be enough to freeze the hot water into icicles. When the eyes are like knives, Fang is the real Yama of Hell.

Jiang Zhongyuan's face was very anxious, and the cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "The barbarian kingdom marched into the border of our country and captured Moyang City overnight...the city was slaughtered."

"Massacre the city?" Fang Yi's pupils shrank, and his hand clasped on the edge of the wooden table rattled. A vein lay on the back of his hand, like a tortuous stream in the depths of the desert that was about to dry up. "How are the people in the city? Are there any survivors?"

Jiang Zhongyuan's eyes were filled with grief, "According to the official report, none of the men in the city survived, and none of the women in the city survived. Even infants were thrown into mass graves and let the horses run over them. The white bones and minced flesh are mixed into a river of blood...there are no bones left."

Standing aside, An Ge's whole body was numb, as if he had already smelled the rotten smell of corpses everywhere, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

Fang Yi got up from the wooden chair, obviously angry, and asked: "Where are the guards? Moyang sent [-] heavy troops to guard, how did it end up like this!"

Jiang Zhongyuan closed his eyes in mourning, "The subordinates don't know, Huo Xianfeng received the news and rushed to support overnight, but it turned out...it was too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Shujun hurried into the room and shouted:

"Master Hou, Your Majesty announces that you will enter the palace immediately. It is extremely urgent!"

Fang Yi then walked out the door, but the outer robes of court clothes were forgotten on the hanger in the corner.

As he walked, he asked, "What else did you say?"

Yun Shujun followed his steps and said: "Never. I just want you to enter the palace as soon as possible. The eunuchs who announced the edict all came on horseback. I think that the king is so urgent that the situation must be urgent, so he called the national teacher. I must discuss urgent matters with you.”

After Fang Yi heard this, he thought that Wei Linhuan, who was trapped on the dragon chair, must be extremely anxious, so he took a step, and flew to the stables of the Hou's mansion, whipped his whip, and galloped towards the palace gate.

When An Ge ran after it, he only saw a corner of red clothes at the corner, which disappeared in a flash.

He froze on the spot, looking at the direction in which the robe disappeared - Tucheng... No wonder even he was not calm anymore.

The morning sun has only half risen, and the morning light is reddish, and it will be embedded in the mist all over the city. Looking from a distance, it is just a thin layer of veil.

Like blood.

"Master Fang—"

Fang Yi's steed was galloping through the still-awakened streets, when he suddenly heard a familiar call behind him, its gentle voice relieved the coldness of the late autumn morning.He slightly reined in, slowed down a little and looked back - sure enough, it was Feng Ruoshu who was also driving the horse.

Feng Ruoshu was still wearing the moon-white undershirt that he was going to bed in. He was dressed hastily, with a light fur over his head, which was blown to half of his shoulders by the wind, and he could tell that it was put on by the housekeeper before he left.

Seeing Fang Yi's back from a distance, he whipped his horsewhip hard, trying to catch up with Fang Yi's speed.

"Your Majesty, did you receive an urgent call from the King?"

Fang Yi nodded, "It's urgent, there's no time to delay."

"Since that's the case, you and I will enter the palace quickly, the king may be in trouble!"

The speed of the two horses is comparable, and the span of the front hooves is also very consistent. This is what Fang Yi snatched from the enemy on the battlefield. The breed is called "Lingfeng", and it can travel a thousand miles a day.Hummers are difficult to tame. At first, the horse was full of wildness. As soon as Fang Yi stepped on the horse's back, it raised its front hoofs high, and the horse's back was almost perpendicular to the ground, constantly leaping and jumping.Fang Yi didn't beat or punish him, he fell off his back and immediately got up again without hurting himself or the horse.After about a hundred rounds, the horse finally got tired, gave up two snorts and recognized him as master.Since then, when going to battle to kill the enemy, they all fight side by side with one man and one horse.

That year, when the horse reached the mating age, Fang Yi found another horse, Ling Feng, for it. After giving birth to two foals, Fang Yi gave one to Feng Ruoshu.

Although Feng Ruoshu is a literati, he is also very skilled in riding horses. In the past, King Rong held an equestrian competition among the officials, and he was only half the length of Fang Yi.

At this moment, Wei Linhuan was sitting slumped on a dragon chair in the golden and jade palace that was trapped in the morning mist, with his hands resting on the table in front of him to support his forehead, and spreading his thumb and middle finger to massage the temples on both sides respectively.

"The two gentlemen have arrived."

His voice is vicissitudes, with a broken sense of old time and space.

When the eunuch led the two of them in, he raised his head from the boundless pain, the wrinkles between his brows were like ravines, much deeper than usual.

Feng Ruoshu's news is not as well-informed as Fang Yi's, and he still doesn't know what happened. Seeing Wei Linhuan's appearance, his heart sank, "My lord, what happened?"

Wei Linhuan let out a heavy breath, and raised his hand against the Xinguan who was standing aside, "You, tell the two Qings about the situation in the Northern Territory again."

The author has something to say:

The second volume is mainly to explain the progress of the two people's relationship and An Ge's growth and experience, and then... for the volume label, let's tentatively set "talking with Zicheng"~

Thank you "Xiao Xi'er" for the cute mine~~~