[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

The quiet moonlight fell on the ground through the branches and leaves, with a faint smile on Shi Yu's face. The silver moonlight covered his body like silk and satin, exuding a faint halo, like a mysterious god in the dark night, making Song Ci feel at ease. There is no room for anything else.

"Be well, my husband." Song Ci Anxing walked to the door and opened his arms.

This was a hug that had not been seen for a long time, with a lot of affection. Feeling the tighter arms around his waist, Shi Yu just slowly buried his head in Song Ci'an's shoulder, smelling the reassuring feeling after a long absence. smell.

"I haven't blessed my husband with the third yuan of marriage yet." Shi Yu said.

"Isn't it happening now?" In the past few months of continuous war, Shi Yu had almost no rest.

Touching this unbearable slender waist, Song Ci'an decided to make up for Shi Yu in the days to come.

Their chests were close to each other, and the passionate love spread between their chests.

The white horse outside the door panted impatiently and shook its hooves, as if in protest.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and they didn't come back to their senses until they heard the white horse's loud noise behind them.

Shiyu's bloody horse is like no other. It was given by the emperor himself after Shiyu first entered the battlefield and won his first beautiful victory.

Of course, not only is this horse's ability and size capable of being one-of-a-kind, but its character is also one-of-a-kind.

They won’t eat the grass if it’s not tender, they won’t drink the water if it’s not sweet, and even the stables they live in must have the best conditions.

The journey here was day and night, and there was very little rest, let alone food and drink.

Now we have finally reached our destination. The two of them are just looking forward to seeing each other again after a long separation. They have been keeping each other out for so long. What’s wrong with their tempers?

There are only two people in the entire courtyard, Song Ci'an and Zuo Yu. Now that Zuo Yu has gone back to his house to rest, it is up to the young couple to find high-quality food and housing for Uncle Ma.

But it was dark in the middle of the night, so even if you wanted to find some gourmet elixir, someone would have to sell it.

In the end, Song Cian took the last remaining radishes and vegetables in the kitchen and fed them to Brother Ma, "Dabai, just make do with it. I'll find something delicious for you tomorrow."

Dabai was chewing radish, and Shi Yu touched Dabai's dog head, ah, horse head, babbling.

Dabai shook his head slightly and reluctantly agreed.

To say that Shi Yu had chosen the name Dabai casually at first, who would have expected that a tall and majestic horse actually accepted it and seemed quite happy.

After thinking about many names with good meanings and high-end atmosphere, the horse still turned its head and puffed out, squeaking on its hooves, looking dissatisfied.

Shi Yu thought about all the books he had read in his head. From ancient times to the present, from famous books to market albums, none of them could satisfy Brother Ma.

Finally, he simply sat down on the chair and casually said, "Let's call him Dabai."

It was originally said casually, without thinking about the name. Unexpectedly, Brother Ma changed his attitude of being indifferent and agreed to the name.

Although it is easy to make a living with a cheap name, a bloody horse given by the Holy Emperor cannot really be called Dabai.

Then just call it a nickname, and then give it a big name. Yan Weiyi patted the strong horse's butt, grinned, and said hehe.

"So what's his name?" Song Cian asked.

"Benxiao."

It has been a full year since the two met in the tense wedding room.

As an old married couple, they naturally had no intention of sleeping in separate rooms. Besides, the weather was in May, and there was a large human-shaped heater next to them, so it was normal to wear less clothes when sleeping.

The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep. Shi Yu thought that relying on the familiar embrace, he might not be able to sleep for a while.

Unexpectedly, I closed my eyes and quickly fell into sleep.

He was so tired during this period, and his tense nerves finally relaxed. At this moment, his dream must be warm and reassuring.

Song Cian gently arranged the long hair on Shi Yu's back. Shi Yu's breath sprayed on Song Cian's collarbone. Only at this moment did he feel like his lover was in his arms.

The moonlight crept into the house quietly through the cracks in the window, dimly filling the room with warmth.

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"Prince, your highness, please spare your life, I didn't mean to do it." A young and beautiful woman was kneeling on the ground, her clothes half undressed, and the infinite scenery inside was arousing people's imagination.

The woman was naturally soft and charming, but at this moment she was stained with tears. Her beautiful oval face was full of fear. She crawled to the ground and hugged the prince's thigh. She looked like a pear blossom with rain in her eyes. No matter who saw it, she was stunned. I feel a little distressed, but it's a pity that there is no master here who can take pity on her. "Prince, please let me go. I was just confused for a moment, not on purpose."

The prince frowned, a surge of anger welling up in his heart, and he waved to the servant next to him impatiently, "Give me some wine."

The servant next to him got the order and walked towards the woman with a cup of poisonous wine.

The woman's pupils dilated as she looked at the glass of poisonous wine. She subconsciously let go of Yan Ji's thighs with her hands, placed her hands on the ground, and moved back with all her strength. Her eyes were dull due to fright, and she murmured, "No, no..."

When she was pinched by the chin and force-fed the poisoned wine, the woman found the strength to knock the wine glass to the ground.

"Your Highness, please spare your life, this subordinate has neglected his duty." The servant who fed him the poisoned wine immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

Xu Shi knew that he was going to die today, so he released his strength from his hands and collapsed on the ground. He no longer cared about his manners, and looked crazy. He actually laughed, with tears dripping down his face, accompanied by hissing gasps. Voices. It took a long time before the laughter stopped.

With blood and tears in her eyes, she looked at Yan Xi with a mixture of love and hate, "I, Xie Wenjing, have followed you since I was fourteen, and have followed you for eight years, from a young girl to the person I am now. "

"I am happily marrying you, and my heart is tied to you. I always thought that even a stone would be warm one day. But for eight years, I have never gained any sincerity from you. The funny thing is..." The woman Through tears, half smile, half pain.

"The funny thing is that you have never touched me in the past eight years. Others praise His Highness the Crown Prince who only cares about the people of his family and country, and does not indulge in love. He is the best Crown Prince. He respects the future Crown Princess and never lets others in the palace have anything to do with him. Pregnancy is the best thing for a husband, but how many people can understand the pain involved!"

"My legitimate daughter, a dignified fourth-rank minister, married you to be a good wife. That's because I don't know people well and was set up, so I accepted her."

"I was laughed at every day, and my mother was bullied at home. She couldn't even have a full meal. My husband is the prince of the great Yan Kingdom, but I can't save my mother. My mother is terminally ill, and I can't save it. She and I can’t save myself.”