A female military doctor traveled through time and was forced to love by a cruel prince

Today in Chang'an city, the sound of gongs and drums was deafening, and the streets were deserted.

The emperor, officials in the court, and the people all came to the city gate.

Welcoming the hero who defended his country and quelled the rebellion, Prince Sang Yu of the South.

Yes, he is back today, with the joy of victory.

In a short time, he led his subordinates to recover lost territory, conquer Yancheng, and return with a great victory.

The emperor, who is high above, is extremely majestic.

At this moment, he had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes passed over the crowd and went straight to the general on the war horse who was getting closer and closer.

The Southern King was wearing a battle robe, his armor shining brightly, holding a sword in his hand, and looking proudly at the people and officials who came to welcome his triumphant return.

He had seen such scenes too many times, and it was the same every time he returned triumphantly.

The people support him and the officials trust him.

The emperor couldn't tell whether he was happy or afraid at the moment.

Only he knows.

Prince Nan dismounted in front of the emperor's luxurious carriage.

After he knelt down, the emperor got out of the car and helped him up.

He returned to the palace amid deafening cheers.

Naturally, there are affirmations, rewards, and gifts.

……

After the ceremony, Zi Sangyu finally returned to Prince Nan's Palace.

What a warm home. I have fought countless battles and returned exhausted countless times.

But there has never been a time like this that made him so eager to go home.

There has never been a time when he felt that the palace was a haven of happiness, as he did now.

He soaked comfortably in the bathtub, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the rising hot steam.

Xiao Yuehan just knows how to have fun, filling his bathtub with rose petals.

Come on, this is a man's bath.

Xiao Yuehan also placed a carved wooden board on top of the bathtub.

Put the green tea on the table, and there are two plates of exquisite desserts and small fruits.

She was beside the bathtub, serving her husband. The rising steam wrapped the two of them in mist, you in me and me in you.

Her arms, as white as fine porcelain, splashed water onto the scarred back.

He rested his head on her soft body, rubbing it back and forth, feeling the ecstatic touch and smelling her body fragrance.

His bronze skin that was exposed out of the water shone shiny and glossy under the dim candlelight, his hormones overflowing.

Xiao Yuehan quietly pressed her tender little face against him.

The two of them were just like this, loving each other deeply.

On the bed, transparent gauze wrapped around the two people, making them vaguely visible.

Xiao Yuehan was extremely shy. She stretched out her swan neck to blow out the candle.

Zi Sangyu stopped her with his muscular arms and held her in his arms, where his pectoral muscles were.

He kissed her hair with his lips and asked softly, "Why do you want to extinguish the candle?"

Xiao Yuehan lowered her head and nudged him, murmuring, "At a time like this, it would be more romantic if we extinguished the candlelight."

"What kind of mood do you want? This king will give it to you."

As he spoke, his usually sharp eagle eyes had softened to the extreme, and the shining stars in them were all her.

He said: "This king wants to look at you, your face, every inch of your skin..."

He hugged her tightly and said, “In the past six months, apart from the battles, I have been thinking about you.

Every little movement of yours, your expression, you are arguing with me.

The way you eat, the way you walk...

I think about it over and over again, and this kind of longing supports me every day.

This sweet experience is given to me by you. If I put out the candle, I won't be able to see you."

Xiao Yuehan shyly raised her pink face, her long feathery eyelashes trembling slightly.

Those beautiful eyes reveal pain, love, the inability to give up and doting.

She thought, I am the same, Your Majesty, our hearts are connected.

It’s just…it’s just…I’m a little shy and I don’t dare to look directly into your bright eyes.

Her small hands stroked the scars.

Deeply Affectionate: "For half a year, you have been fighting in the frontier, and I am far away from you, missing you just like you do.

Now, you have returned to Chang'an with scars all over your body, and returned to my side.

I want to thank God for returning you to me intact, and I will love you well. "

"How do you love someone? You can't just talk about it without doing anything."

As he spoke, he glanced at her seductively with those charming eyes.

Xiao Yuehan didn’t know either. What kind of love was this?

After thinking for a while, she stared with her big beautiful eyes: "Do you want a kiss?"

Zi Sangyu raised the corners of his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him. How could she be so cute?

He pointed at his incredibly handsome face with his index finger, turned his cheek and said, "Hmm." with a smile on his face.

Xiao Yuehan looked at his handsome profile with a dazed look and shyly moved her red lips towards him.

The moment of contact, she felt her heart tremble slightly.

But she still bravely pressed her lips against his.

Zi Sangyu guided those soft, sweet lips to his own. His Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed the honey from her lips.

Xiao Yuehan felt herself lost in his gentle arms.

Everything was so hazy and dreamy, and only the touch of their lips made them feel each other.

Her waist was held tightly, and his bony hands held her jaw.

She was under control, allowing the hungry man to kiss her passionately and love her to his heart's content.

She closed her eyes, not daring to make eye contact with him, but the connection of their hearts made her respond to him.

After half a year of longing, on this beautiful night, he wanted to vent everything, vent his love, vent his longing.

He couldn't sleep every night because of missing her, and on this night, he wanted to get her back.

……

Good times always pass so quickly, but they still have plenty of time to linger and love.

A ray of sunlight in the early morning shines through the gap in the window onto the face of the person lying on the bed.

Zi Sangyu's eyebrows trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and the person beside him had woken up.

Xiao Yuehan moved quietly in and out of the house, just like a housewife.

She picked the dewy flowers from the garden and placed them beautifully in a vase.

There was a stove on the round table, and a pot of tea was bubbling with steam, exuding fragrance.

Fruits and snacks are also in their places.

Zi Sangyu's ironed clothes were hanging on the hanger next to the bed.

His eyes quietly followed the woman with fluttering sleeves, as beautiful as a fairy, his sweetheart.

Looking at her busy figure, she looked like a young wife taking care of her home and pampering her man.

What he felt was real. This was not a dream. He really returned to her side.

At the breakfast table, the two of them fed each other, it was so sweet that Qiao'er, Ling'er and Li'er hid far away.

Ye Chun came over in two steps. He bowed and said, "Your Highness, there is news from the palace. The Emperor invites you to the palace for a chat."