After transmigrating into a faint king, I had sex with the villain general

When Xiao Fang travels far away, in the past, Xiang Yu must be the supervisor of the country, and Fan Shengyu can barely retreat to the next best thing, but now it is the spring, and he can only rely on Xiang Yu to hold on.

The urgent matter of burning buttocks had to be delayed for a few days because of Xiao Fang's reasons.

The distance they traveled this time was relatively long. After all, the carriage was too slow and bumpy along the way. According to Xiao Fang's own estimate, when they arrived at the place, he estimated that they could sell them in bulk.

Since my old lady can learn to ride a horse in one day, he can't be a coward.

At first, the little gentleman, Ji Yunfeng, rode along to protect him, but the little gentleman was too nervous, which made him tremble. It was as if a wooden peg was installed on the saddle, and when it bumped, his buttocks couldn't touch the horse's back at all.

He wailed in his heart, maybe he has nothing to do with the word driving.

I think back when I was eager to take the driver's license test, I didn't know how many times I fell down on subject two, so that when he had nightmares, it was always the electronic female voice-the car body failed the test this time.

In the dream, he sat up in shock as he was dying, but it turned out that it wasn't Kao Poqi.I know what's the matter with tears, and tomorrow I will take a detour.

After a day of bumping on horseback, nothing improved.

It was said that Mr. Xiao was protecting him, but when he was such a big man, when he fell off the horse, Ji Yunfeng couldn't catch him, so he could only fit himself on top of him, trying his best to protect him from being trampled by the horse.

The two of them rolled together on the ground, their heads in disgrace.

On the second day, Ji Yunqi turned over all military affairs to accompany training.

General Huaihua was wearing heavy armor with military boots and a long sword hanging from his waist. His imposing manner was quite different from the gentleness in his usual clothes. He stood in front of Xiao Fang, and Xiao Fang almost knelt on the spot.

If the other party had another whip in his hand, wouldn't he still have to call his master?

I don't know if it was Ji Yunqi's tense and serious demeanor that was really frightening, or Xiao Fangfu's heart, unexpectedly two horses rode steadily, only one leg was weak when he got off the horse at the end, but he was caught quickly.

Ji Yunqi was also unambiguous, without saying a word, he took him to the tent to rest, and pinched Xiao Fang until he cried and cried for a long time, his voice seemed to be hoarse.

The palace guards at the side looked at each other and winked at each other, but no one was ashamed to say anything.

Time was tight, and Yu Xiang was still struggling to support himself on the sick bed. Xiao Fang, who had a sore back and weak feet, had to climb on the horse before he could rest, and followed Ji Yunqi out of the city with grinning teeth.

It was still the two of them who set off in simple clothes, with a few personal guards.

According to Ji Yunqi, the place where Qin Huai fell into a bandit is not close, and it would take three or four days to get there with Ji Yunqi's full horseback riding.

Ji Yunqi took care of him on his first long trip, took a detour, entered the town before dark, and stayed in an inn.

Several people asked for several guest rooms, one for each of them, and the other guards lived separately around, but because they were full, they were not next to each other.

Xiao Fang looked like a tourist traveling in a group, followed the tour guide Ji Yunqi to have a not-so-delicious dinner in a daze, and then was ushered into the room.

At first, I heard there were guests and mistresses walking back and forth outside, but I didn't think much of it. Gradually, it was late at night, and the outside became silent.

Although he was a little tired after running for a day, Xiao Fang, a night owl, couldn't fall asleep for a while, and lay straight on the bed, with only an oil lamp flickering beside him, and the feeling of frizz came back.

So he doesn't like traveling - of course lack of money is also an important factor.

After finally gaining some sense of belonging to the palace, now he has to face the strange darkness.

The sound insulation of the room is not good, and it seems that the ancient times did not pay attention to this.

The person sleeping next door was probably a huge person, and when he turned over from time to time, he would make disturbing creaking noises, as if something was gnawing bones with sharp teeth.

creak creak creak.

The windows were not tightly seamed, and the night wind was squeezed into a few sharp lines, pulling back and forth on the window lattice, accompanied by the creaking sound of gnawing bones, like someone crying and screaming in the endless hell.

Xiao Fang listened for a while with a tingly scalp, but still couldn't help getting up, putting on his clothes, holding up the oil lamp and going out.

There were guards standing outside the door. Seeing someone, his nervousness finally dissipated, and he was able to calmly step on the creaking old wooden boards on the second floor and slowly walk towards the east wing.

The guard knocked on the door for him, and a voice quickly came from inside: "What's the matter?"

"Yun Qi," Xiao Fang plucked up his courage, "It's me."

The door of the room was opened quickly, Ji Yunqi's coat was loosely draped, and he was twisting his long hair, obviously coming out in a hurry.

He motioned for the guards to retreat, first invited Xiao Fang in, and then asked softly: "It's so late, the young master hasn't slept yet? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Fang racked his brains to think about the topic, although he really wanted to let Ji Yunqi spend the night with him directly, but it was not easy to say this directly, which seemed that he was too cowardly.

"I'm about to meet that Qin Huai. I don't know what kind of person he is. If I don't deal with Fan Shangshu, will it be difficult to talk to?"

If he is at the level of a teaching director again, he has to think carefully about how to push Ji Yunqi to the front to charge forward.

Ji Yunqi nodded to express his understanding. They came out in a hurry, and they haven't had time to explain the ins and outs.

"Qin Huai is Prime Minister Yu's closed disciple, and in terms of status, he can be regarded as Mr. Fan's junior."

Xiao Fang was startled: "Mr. Fan is Xiang Yu's student?"

"Yes, Prime Minister Yu only has these two students. At first, everyone thought that Mr. Fan would take over from Xiang Yu's class, but Xiang Xiang said that Mr. Fan's temperament is too rigid and easy to break, and he was afraid that he would not be able to solve the complicated situation in the court, so he accepted Qin. Huai. Although Qin Huai has no official position, he has always been by Xiang Yu's side. Before leaving Beijing, many things were handled by Qin Huai, and everyone admired him."

Ji Yunqi poured tea for him, and when he handed over the teacup, his little finger convulsed uncontrollably and brushed against Xiao Fang's palm.

Xiao Fang was dumbfounded and didn't respond. He took a sip of tea and digested his words: "No wonder Fan Shangshu and Qin Huai didn't deal with each other. It's simply hatred for usurping the teacher."

"It's not that I hate it," Ji Yunqi slowly twisted his little finger in his sleeve: "It should be said that Mr. Fan doesn't like Qin Huai here. Qin Huai rarely has any temper with Mr. Fan, but both of them have a clear distinction between public and private. , No matter how it is in private, the cooperation in official affairs is tacit than others."

"Then what kind of person is this Qin Huai?"

Before Xiao Fang left, he asked Xiaoyuan whether Qin Huai was mentioned in the original book, and Xiaoyuan helped him check it out, saying that it was briefly mentioned.

——After Ji Yunqi killed the king, Qin Huai tried his best to help him ascend to the throne of God, but in the end he still died in Ji Yunqi's hands.

This plot made Xiao Fang very upset. Looking at such an upright person, Ji Yunqi did not expect to be so ruthless after becoming the emperor. It is really unbelievable, and the ending of that Qin Huai is quite embarrassing.

But as far as Qin Huai is willing to bear the crime of treason and help Ji Yunqi, the relationship between the two should be very good, and this trip should not be as difficult as before...

Regarding Xiao Fang's question, Ji Yunqi didn't speak for a long time, as if he was considering his words, so silent that Xiao Fang was quite confused.

"Very...difficult to get along with?"

"It's not difficult to get along with. He's...a person with a bright temperament who can afford and let go."

Isn't it easy to take it and let it go, Xiao Fang pondered, from the prime minister's reserve, he fell directly into the bandit and became the head of the village.

"That is not bad."

So far, what else can he say—it's all here.

Now that the topic is about to come to an end, Xiao Fang's ass seems to be growing on a chair, refusing to move.

It was getting late at night, and when he thought of going back to the screaming "murder scene", he wished he could punch himself in the head and faint on the spot.

Fortunately, he didn't move, and Ji Yunqi didn't urge him. Instead, he asked softly, "Is there anything else you want to know, my lord?"

Looking at this posture, I don't mind talking with him at night by candlelight.

But Xiao Fang's biological clock arrived unexpectedly, and he endured it with a distorted expression for a long time, but still couldn't help yawning a few times.

"Young master must be tired after working hard all day."

With the bright order to chase away guests, Xiao Fang felt embarrassed, and was about to get up to leave when someone grabbed his hand again.

"It's late at night and it's cold outside the door. My bed here is already warm. If you don't mind, young master, please rest here."

Xiao Fang felt that he must have been exhausted during the day, and Ji Yunqi's words sounded a little hazy, his voice was low and soft, bewitching.

"I will watch the night for the young master."

He was led around the screen, and the bedding on the bed had been rolled out, it seemed that Ji Yunqi was ready to sleep just now.

"No... I still..."

Xiao Fang didn't have much confidence in what he said, and soon a pair of gentle hands helped him take off his coat and brushed his hair.

In front of him was a soft mattress, and behind him were howling ghosts and howling wolves. He was very spineless and stuffed into the bed. The other party seemed to know that his shoulders were afraid of cold, so they deliberately stuffed him, wrapping him like a cocoon.

The hands moved down and pressed against his legs.

"Have you been riding a horse for a day, and your legs are sore, can I give you a massage?"

"No... ahh!" Xiao Fang just refused, and couldn't help but yelled hastily.

Although it was a question, the other party didn't wait for him to agree at all. The numb area on his leg was kneaded just right, like a cluster of electric currents rushing around along the blood vessels, and he heard his own voice change its tone.

"It's late at night, son, don't scream," Ji Yunqi covered his eyes with the other hand: "Sleep, be obedient."

Xiao Fang was in a daze, and for a moment he didn't think that the other party spoke to him in such a gentle tone, and the extremely comfortable kneading quickly made him dizzy.

Vaguely like the time when he had a fever, Ji Ling kindly brought him back a bowl of hot wontons.

"If you are sick, you can't go hungry, eat before going to bed, and be obedient."

Xiao Fang sniffled in a half-dream and half-awake—why bother to be nice to him, why bother to play him so hard.

It wasn't until he heard his even and steady breathing that Ji Yunqi slowly raised his hand, stroked it from the top of his head, paused on his cheek, and bent down.

This night Xiao Fang slept very soundly, and woke up refreshed and fatigued, but when he opened his eyes, he saw two chairs placed side by side not far from the bed, like a temporary resting place, what did he do? Still ashamed.

After checking in that night, he didn't have the nerve to bother Ji Yunqi, but Ji Yunqi seemed to see that he was afraid of the dark, so he came to look for him with wine.

Talking over wine until almost midnight, he fell asleep again in a daze, and woke up to see two chairs side by side.

On the third night, he didn't let Ji Yunqi spend the night in a chair no matter what. Anyway, when they went out to play in college, in order to save money, it wasn't like they didn't live in the Datong shop.

Ji Yunqi declined several times, but still lay side by side on the bed with him. The two quilts were piled up on the bed and it was a little crowded. Seeing that Ji Yunqi was about to go down again, Xiao Fang didn't mind so much, so he directly pulled the big quilt to cover the two of them together.

Xiao Fang knew that Ji Yunqi was taller than him before, so lying down like this made him feel that the little emperor's body was too petite.

When Ji Yunqi turned sideways, his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs became more and more obvious, as if he could be wrapped up in him.

With someone by his side, he felt much more at ease. With his back to Ji Yunqi, he soon became drowsy, but there was always a small wind whizzing in the gap between the two of them, and he couldn't sleep well.

Not long after, the gap disappeared, and someone turned around and hugged him.

The hot place on his back was extremely warm, and the heat urged him to sleep, only giving him a moment to think.

So nice, he thought, so warm.