glacier dream

"Why don't you tell me in advance if you want to come! Don't you know how dangerous it was just now!!"

"..."

"Why is no one protecting you?? Brother Mian? Where's Chen Yu? You came alone??"

"..."

"Wang Yang said you were the surprise? This is a shock! Why didn't you tell me in advance!!"

"..."

Qin Binghe yelled at him several times in a row, and the noise was so loud that everyone around him glanced at him.

God knows that when he saw that southern soldier slashing at him with a knife, his heart almost stopped suddenly.

Qin Zhong was still wearing black robes, and he didn't get angry when he scolded him all the time. He waited until he finished yelling before saying, "I miss you."

Because I miss you so much, I want to see you soon.

No matter how Zhang Mian tried to dissuade him, no matter how Chen Yu mocked him.

He just wanted to hurry up and hurry up.

Qin Binghe was taken aback for a moment, then gritted his teeth, threw Fang Tianji into the arms of the deputy department, and walked to the yurt with the man on his shoulders.

The army hadn't seen such a clean and beautiful person for a long time. Seeing his general carrying him into the yurt, they all made booing noises one after another.

Qin Binghe couldn't see it, and his ears were already red when he was carrying the man.

"Well... don't... I didn't wash it..."

Qin Zhong covered his face with his hands, preventing him from kissing himself.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Binghe still couldn't help but patted that tender palm, and said, "I'll call someone to prepare to take a bath, and wait for me to come back."

After the man left, Qin Zhong propped himself up and sat up.This yurt is not as big as the one they used to live in, but it is very delicate.In addition to the bed, there is a table in front of him, with a map and the distribution of combat power on it.

Qin Zhong got up and walked around for a while, but didn't know what to do, so he took the dirty clothes soaked in the corner and started scrubbing.

This Yanyang City lacks water, but for the officers and soldiers, the people in the city are still very happy to give them special privileges.

Qin Binghe searched the city for a while before finding the barrel.He didn't want to bother others at this juncture, so he squatted in the kitchen to boil hot water, thinking that he would have a good meal when Shi'an finished taking a shower.

The cooks at the side saw this heroic general on the battlefield squatting there boiling water, and a few unmarried ones looked at him quietly, their faces flushed, and they talked in a low voice.

"Please, make some food and send it to my tent later."

A girl in an embroidered headscarf nodded hurriedly and said, "Is everything okay?"

"It's lighter. Can you cook? Just stir-fry some vegetables and get some goat's milk jelly."

"Yes, General."

"No need to take the wine." Qin Binghe nodded, then hugged the wooden barrel, holding the boiled hot water in one hand, and walked out without shaking his hands.

The girl blushed, turned her head and whispered to the cook, "He is so brave..."

Qin Binghe carried his things back with a groan, attracting the attention of many officers and soldiers along the way, wondering how he, the general, suddenly became so clean.

In their army, there are very few who don't like to be messy. They all go to the lake outside the city to soak and wash, where they can use boiling water.

A few people knew that someone was hiding in Qin Binghe's room, so they dragged him to talk.After speaking, both of them began to yearn for it.

They also want to hug someone who is warm and soft.

Qin Binghe didn't bother to know what other people were thinking, he just wanted to hold that person in his arms and give him a kiss.

Back in the yurt, Qin Binghe was taken aback, and picked up the man who was squatting and rubbing his underpants, and said, "You, why don't you take a good rest? Why are you doing such a dirty thing?"

Shi'an shook the water off his hands, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with washing my lady's obscene clothes?"

Qin Binghe didn't talk to him anymore, and turned his back to prepare the hot water, his ears turned red.He tried the temperature of the water before letting the man soak in the barrel.

Qin Zhong breathed a sigh of relief when he dipped into the hot water, he also didn't know what was going on in his head.Obviously according to his plan, coming here within half a month is more than enough.

But he had to hurry, Zhang Mian walked outside with his goods and people, he was the only one who had the guts to see his wife as soon as possible, so he had the guts to go from Luoyanling.All his horses fell down the mountain, and he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

Fortunately, came alive.

Just as he was thinking, a person came up behind him and loosened his hair.Three thousand threads of troubles were scattered like this, fell into the water, and a black flower bloomed.

Qin Binghe washed him up and couldn't help but press a kiss on his smooth shoulder.

"Come in and have a drink with me."

Qin Binghe blushed and said, "I'm dirty..."

"I'm not afraid of you getting me dirty." Qin Zhong said with a smile, pulled his finger, and said, "Come in, okay?"

"..."

In the next second, Qin Binghe threw his clothes and jumped into the barrel.

Qin Binghe has quite a lot of scars on his body, and most of them are left from blind attacks without knowing tactics at the beginning.After that, I became more proficient, and there were not so many new wounds on my body.

"Can I shave for you?"

"Ah."

Qin Zhong sat straddling his waist, dipped a knife in water, and scraped carefully from the jawbone.

He also had wounds and scars on his face. He looked wild, as if their army name was the Wild Wolf Army.

Like a wild wolf, a wolf that cannot be restrained.

Seeing the appearance of his beloved, Qin Binghe couldn't help reaching out and wrapping his arms around his waist, and after rubbing a few times, he groped between the legs.

"A knife has no eyes."

Qin Zhong shook his waist, not letting him touch him, threatening with a deadpan expression.

It's not because I feel sorry for this person that I really hurt him later.