The happy life of the devil and the devil

Never have I longed for someone so much.

On the battlefield, he is an invincible general who takes the initiative to take on the most difficult and difficult tasks, and dedicates his brilliant achievements to himself.

In the court, he is a companion with a tacit understanding, and he can tacitly cooperate with him with just a look, a gesture, or even without any prompts.

And after returning, he could sleep peacefully on his lap so naturally, as if he was by his side, even if the sky fell apart, he would still support him in peace.

Such pure trust and reliance brought me joy that surpassed any oath of allegiance and dazzling feats.

But at this moment, he was sleeping in his arms, his limbs rubbing each other, skin to skin, and there was no barrier between the two of them, just a gesture of giving and taking.

Yuan Shao finally bowed his head and kissed it.

A kiss as light as a butterfly's wings landed on the forehead and slid towards the center of the eyebrows, and then gently traced the shape of the lip line, and it took a long time to pry into it, seeking the alluring sweetness within.The person in his arms leaned back in his arms, sleeping unconsciously, and didn't respond at all, only the lips that he repeatedly sucked and kissed gradually revealed a soft and bright red.

... want him.

Before he could react, the free hand had already slid down the back of his shoulder, stroking wantonly and exploring places that had never been touched before.The warm water envelops the two of them at the same time, gently swaying between the adjacent skins, pouring in and being pushed away again, the delicate touch makes people almost melt in it, as if the two have become one through this... …

However, it is not enough.

Every touch, every kiss, drops of nectar flowed into the heart, nourishing the thirst that almost burned people, but immediately ignited a stronger flame, and rushed back violently.

I want those closed eyes to open quietly, and only my own figure is reflected in it;

I want the hanging arms to wrap around my own neck actively;

I want the unconsciously parted lips to respond to my kiss, and dance with my own lips and tongue;

I want that body leaning in my arms to be wrapped around me, I want every inch of his skin to be slightly red for me...

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and the movements of the hands are getting heavier.Seeing that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Ling Yucheng suddenly moved his body and let out a low muffled snort.Yuan Shao was startled, he stood up a little to look at him, saw that he frowned slightly, stopped, then turned his face to the outside again.Even though she was asleep, she refused to make any more noises, and only bit her lower lip, which had just turned ruddy, until it turned white.

Is... uncomfortable?

Or just accidentally touched the wound?

Looking carefully in the flickering candlelight, Ling Yucheng closed his eyes, breathing lightly and evenly, and the blue marks under his eyes were particularly obvious.I remember the last time, when I returned to Beijing after missing out on a tour, he slept soundly in the hot spring like this, and he didn't wake up when he walked beside him.

Last time……

The last time I confessed my love to him, what answer did I get?

"Serving His Majesty is the duty of a minister."

"Since then, I have always been willing..."

As if a ladle of cold water was poured on his head, Yuan Shao froze.

Ling Yucheng trusts and relies on him wholeheartedly. Could it be that he wants to take advantage of him while he is asleep?

I can't go on any longer.Yuan Shao let go of his hand slowly, lowered his head and took a deep breath, then raised his face immediately.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw something that shouldn't be seen. If I continue to look at it, can Tian Xiao bear it?

At this moment, Yuan Shao had no choice but to thank the determination he had cultivated in the past [-] years of martial arts.Closing his eyes and concentrating on it, he turned around a few times with his inner breath, his body, which was almost on fire, cooled down a little, he quickly picked up Ling Yucheng and cleaned him up, and threw him wrapped on the bed.Then he turned his head and jumped back into the bucket of residual water, unable to restrain himself from cursing in a low voice.

hell!I only cared about cooling down, and forgot to let them in for a bucket!

But if you change to another bucket...the one that comes in is still hot!

When Ling Yucheng woke up, he felt as if his whole body had been torn apart and put back together again, and every limb was in pain.He snorted softly, and someone laughed in his ear: "Are you awake?"

Very familiar voice.Ling Yucheng opened his eyes slightly, and was immediately blinded by the candlelight. The next moment, a palm with thin calluses covered his eyes, and after he blinked several times, he gradually adapted to the light before moving away.

Ling Yucheng turned his head to the outside, and sure enough, he saw Yuan Shao lying on his side, with his head supported by one hand, the corners of his eyes and lips were slightly curved, but the other hand did not retract, but moved slightly downwards, landing on his chin on, rubbing lightly if there is nothing there.

"Your Majesty..." Ling Yucheng responded instinctively, looked down, but couldn't see anything unusual.When he wanted to reach out to touch it, Yuan Shao's fingertips had already applied a little force, scraping along his chin from left to right in a circle:

"It's so rare, it's the first time I see you have a beard on your chin!"

Ling Yucheng was dumbfounded for a moment, but when he realized it, he immediately gave Yuan Shao a bitter look.

As if he never grew such a thing!Don't you just hate the scruffy look of the unshaven beard, and shave it off as soon as it grows out!

Besides, Your Majesty, do you have a beard?You don't need to look at me like this!

He didn't speak, and Yuan Shao didn't get up, let go of the hand supporting his head, and lay down next to him.Ling Yucheng moved in uncomfortably, but Yuan Shao moved closer, chuckling in his ear:

"Speaking of which, it's quite late for you to grow a beard... I remember the first time I saw you, you were 14 years old, and you still spoke like a child..."

What's the big deal?Ling Yucheng turned over angrily, facing Yuan Shao face to face, staring at his eyes:

"What about Your Majesty?"

"When I was 14 years old... the eldest son was born~~~~~"

fall!This day can't be passed!

Ling Yucheng sat up abruptly.Getting up too hastily, my eyes suddenly went dark, so I had to sit upright on the spot, concentrating silently for a moment.When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Shao had already sat up, and one hand was retracting. Judging by the movement, he should have just stretched out his hand to protect him.

"What's the hurry for?"

The voice was slightly reproachful, mixed with a slight smile.Ling Yucheng let out a little breath, pushed away the thin quilt that surrounded him, and was about to get out of bed in a hurry:

"How long have you been sleeping? In the army..."

Just after saying these two words, a force surged from his waist, and Ling Yucheng fell back on the mattress involuntarily.The person who pulled him was still sneering:

"You slept for a whole day and night! It's dark outside now, and your soldiers are all resting. Do you really want to make trouble with them at this time?"

"..."

"Come on!"

A group of people came rushing in, those holding hot water, those offering handkerchiefs, and those taking soap locust face cream mouthwash copper basins.Ling Yucheng tidied up and down neatly, and immediately served the meat porridge with just the right temperature.Ling Yucheng wolfed down two big bowls of porridge, finally regained his senses, and called out embarrassingly:

"His Majesty……"

"It's okay, eat slowly, and take a good rest after eating. Anyway, yesterday was cloudy, windy and snowy..."

"Ah?" Ling Yucheng began to feel that he must not be full yet, lo and behold, he was hallucinating from hunger.What does eating and rest have to do with the weather?Is it because the weather is bad and he can't leave the camp to go back, or is he unable to patrol the camp to appease the soldiers?

"Qin Tianjian can't see anything, he can't read the book..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" I just pillowed your knees and didn't put my feet on your stomach and didn't kick you out of bed!

"Besides, the battle is over, and you still won, so even if you use my knee as a pillow, you don't have to worry about me following behind to collect debts..."

Ling Yucheng stood up abruptly.

He should go to camp!He can sleep for a day and a night, those subordinates are definitely not much better than him, and there are definitely still people who are not asleep right now!

After all, Ling Yucheng failed to visit the camp as he wished.

In other words, he was successful at first, but this success only lasted until the door of the sleeping tent.Then, he was blocked back by a person who was no less brutal than Yuan Shao in certain professional fields...

"My lord, this subordinate is ordered to come and treat your lord!"

"Yang Qiu? Shouldn't you be in the wounded barracks?"

Yang Qiu's eyes were bloodshot, and a pair of dark circles hung on his face, which was very obvious.Listening to Ling Yucheng's question, he lowered his head to hold back a yawn, but his body shook involuntarily.Seeing him like this, Ling Yucheng turned his head to look at Yuan Shao: "Your Majesty, I didn't suffer any injuries, how about—"

"No injury?" Yuan Shao raised an eyebrow with a half-smile.Almost at the same time, Yang Qiu followed behind: "My lord, are you really not hurt?"

"..." His Majesty can sometimes be vague in front of the doctor, and it is almost synonymous with death in front of the doctor.Ling Yucheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and it was too late to make excuses, so he was honestly carried back to the bed.Yang Qiu was quite satisfied, and when he took out the golden needle and the medicines and utensils used, his tone became much more relaxed and euphoric:

"Don't worry, my lord. This time our casualties were not that great. Only a dozen or so were killed in battle, and no more than [-] people were seriously injured. It's just that two people suffered repeated injuries, and my subordinates stayed in the wounded barracks for this reason. Some time. I heard from His Majesty that my lord only had a few bumps and scratches this time, so he delayed coming here until now."

Running into battle late at night, winning more with less, this kind of casualties can be said to be extremely light. If you change to a team with insufficient training, even if you charge into the battalion once in the middle of the night, you will be tripped by those tent ropes and cause several times the casualties.Therefore, as soon as Yang Qiu finished speaking, even Yuan Shao showed a relaxed smile.

Although Ling Yucheng already had a rough count during the war, he was still relieved to hear this number.Then he felt something was wrong: "Listen to your Majesty?" Turning his head, his gaze fell on Yuan Shao's face.

"Yes." Yang Qiu looked at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart. His slender fingers were handling the gold needles one by one. Each one was carefully burnt on the candle flame, and then they were placed in a row on the white cloth. : "After nightfall last night, His Majesty entered the camp in person to condolences to the wounded soldiers. Before leaving, he told his subordinates that his lord was only slightly injured, and ordered his subordinates to wait for his lord to wake up before coming to see him."

While Yang Qiu was speaking, Yuan Shao kept staring at Ling Yucheng.Although they are all Beiliang's army, Xuanjiawei is almost equal to Ling Yucheng's private army. Yuan Shao never took a step forward before.I was really tired from watching Ling Yucheng yesterday...

Then, he saw Ling Yucheng's eyes light up, and nodded slowly at him.

Yuan Shao breathed a sigh of relief silently, and his mood instantly soared.

Ling Yucheng never guessed that he wanted to meddle in his military power!On the contrary, the gaze he looked at was full of trust and solemn gratitude...

He breathed a sigh of relief too soon.Because Yang Qiu stared at Ling Yucheng taking off his shirt, and after seeing the bruises on his shoulders, he added another sentence:

"Your Majesty said that your lord's saddle is a bit worn out, please take off your clothes and let your subordinates have a look..."

"……His Majesty!!!"

Yuan Shao suddenly felt his throat itching badly.

The chief military doctor quickly resigned.In the final analysis, Ling Yucheng's body was just a few minor injuries. If it wasn't for his high status, Yuan Shao was worried that his injuries would trigger old injuries. Not to mention Yang Qiu, even the most junior apprentices in the military medical battalion would not have to work. No bumps?If you have medicine, you can get a bottle of medicine and rub it yourself. If you don’t have medicine, it will pass after a few days. How can it be so delicate?

However, after he left, only Yuan Shao and Ling Yucheng were left in the tent, looking at each other.

Ling Yucheng lay on the head of the bed, playing with the two small pots in his hand without raising his head.Yuan Shao sat on the side of the bed beside him, stared at the pattern on the pot over his shoulder in a daze, stretched out his hand twice, but retracted quietly.

The pair of porcelain pots are exactly the same size and shape, half an inch high, round with a small mouth and big belly.It's just that one is blue and white on a white ground, and the other is red glaze. There is a small groove on the lid, and a small porcelain spoon is embedded in it.It was clearly Ling Yucheng's usual daily ointment, one to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, the other to astringent and stop bleeding. Usually when practicing martial arts, it was bumpy and not worth calling a doctor, so he would take it out from the bedside and apply a handful.

"Changsheng..." Just as he started, Ling Yucheng had already turned his face, and the meaning in his eyes was clearly: "Your Majesty, why don't you leave?"

"...I will give you medicine?"

"Chen, Dare, Labor, Your Majesty." The seven words came out almost word for word.As if startled by his own voice, Ling Yucheng immediately turned his face away again, withdrew his hands, and pulled the quilt half-covered on his body to his shoulders, wishing he could cover his head too.

"The injury is in the back, it's inconvenient for you." Yuan Shao tried to reason with him while lifting the quilt.Isn't it the last medicine?When you were examined by Yang Qiu just now, you were wearing nothing but a pair of obscene trousers, and you didn't look like this!

Hey, why are the roots of my ears red...

For some reason, Yuan Shao also felt that his ears were getting hot.Ignoring Ling Yucheng's entanglement, he firmly pressed the person on the pillow, dug out a piece of ointment and spread it evenly on the wound on his back, his inner strength leaked out of the palm, and rubbed it away bit by bit in a circular motion.Ling Yucheng was stiff at first, but after being rubbed twice, he fell down obediently, let out a breath, and relaxed.

Is that good...

After carefully applying medicine to several bruises on his back, Yuan Shao put aside the porcelain jar in his hand, and leaned over to get another red-glazed jar containing hemostatic ointment.In such a time of getting up, Ling Yucheng has already rolled into the inner bed twice, and even the person and the quilt were wrapped into half a silkworm chrysalis, leaving only the upper body exposed:

"Your Majesty, I can do it myself..."

"You are inconvenient."

"minister……"

Not wanting to continue entangled with him, Yuan Shao dragged the quilt over, then raised his palm high, and slapped Ling Yucheng through the quilt:

"Now I will be stubborn! Who do you think gave you the medicine last night?"

The author has something to say: Yan Ziling of the Eastern Han Dynasty had a close relationship with Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty as a teenager.Later, when Guangwu ascended the throne, he summoned Yan Ziling to the capital, "Just put his feet on the emperor's belly, and tomorrow the Taishi will play: 'It is very urgent for a guest star to violate the throne of the emperor.

As for the one who asked the courtier to sleep on his knees, and then came to collect debts, it was Tang Suzong (the son of Tang Xuanzong)...

During the recovery process after the Anshi Rebellion, once the monarchs and ministers chatted about their ideals, Li Mi said: "I have no family and no family. I don't want salary and Maotu. I will plan for your majesty. After the capital, I will sleep on the emperor's knee , It is enough to make Yousi Zuogu Xing violate the emperor's seat and move astronomy."

Then once Li Mi was too tired and fell asleep, Tang Suzong rushed to use him as a pillow before he woke up, and when Li Mi woke up, he said: Hey, I gave you a pillow on my knee, when will you help me regain Chang'an? ?