Shen Qian tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, he was filled with those absurd scenes from his previous life. His heart was as cool as the night in this grassland.

When the light from a small lamp struck, Shen Qian turned over and sat up.

Tong Yan carefully placed the lamp on the table, turned around, and said, "My lord still can't sleep? He Yefu has a big life, and everything will be fine."

Shen Qian shook his head, He Qiluo was the fate of the real dragon, but didn't he fall into his hands in his last life?He doesn't believe in fate at all, not to mention nothingness, but it's so sad!

"I can't sleep anymore, let's grind the ink!" Shen Qian lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Tong Yan handed over her coat, and said worriedly: "Master, you are not in good health, why bother to work so hard? If Madam and Master find out, I won't be able to get away with this meal."

Shen Qian laughed at him: "When did you really get hit by a board?"

"Yes...Thanks to the young master's smartness, the servant helped me to do such bad things without being rewarded by the master and wife!" Tong Yan had a bitter face.

Shen Qian was about to say something, but suddenly stopped.

"Listen, is there any sound?" Shen Qian's eyes widened.

Tong Yan glanced at him suspiciously, stared at the ground for a moment, then lay down on the ground and listened.

"It's the sound of horseshoes!" Tong Yan exclaimed.

Shen Qian narrowed his eyes, comforted Tong Yan, and said, "It's not the enemy. The sound of the horse's hooves sounds monotonous, so there should be only one person. Maybe it's the soldier who came to deliver the newspaper. Don't panic!"

Tong Yan nodded, listening to the sound of horseshoes approaching with a heart in her heart, Shen Qian put on his clothes and went out to have a look, he had no choice but to calm down and follow.In such a desolate and silent night, any disturbance is enough to shake people's hearts.

Ji Kang came out from the tent next to him, holding a long sword and standing tall, and looked at Shen Qian, they were both waiting for each other's approach.

Da da da... The sound is getting closer.

Shen Qian's heart suddenly became flustered, his brows frowned slightly, he had the urge to run out to see if it was the person he was thinking of.

Ji Kang stared at him, as if he could see what he was thinking, "It can't be his, how could the commander leave the camp... This is too ridiculous." Shen Qian could do such a thing.

"Open the door!" The guard's voice sounded in the cold night.

When He Qiluo came galloping dressed in black, reined in the reins and looked down at Shen Qian, he himself understood the purpose of running thousands of miles away. happy hour.

"I'm back... everything is fine!" The voice was rough and rough like sand and gravel, but it sounded like a fairy to Shen Qian's ears.

Ji Kang was pulled away by Tong Yan, and Shen Qian was pulled into the big tent by He Qiluo like a puppet. The warm light and warm hands made his heart calm down instantly.

"Did you... win the battle?"

He Qiluo looked at him in surprise, Shen Qian wanted to bite off his tongue, only he could say such unromantic words when the other party did such a romantic thing.

He Qiluo lowered his head and giggled, Shen Qian's face began to flush a little.

"What are you laughing at? I'm asking about something serious!" Shen Qian was a little embarrassed, but his serious look was really funny, He Qiluo's upright brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"If I win, how will you reward me?" He Qiluo held his shoulders, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Shen Qian lifted his hands and walked towards the table, filled a cup of tea and handed it over.

He Qiluo stared at his slender fingers, stroked them carefully, and when Shen Qian couldn't bear it anymore, he took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

"Is everyone okay? Is anyone injured?" Shen Qian asked.

He Qiluo was suddenly discouraged. If Shen Qian was expected to understand the romance of a long-lost reunion, he wouldn't have to work so hard to sneak around for so many years.

Pulling Shen Qian's hand and pressing him into his arms, He Qiluo tightly restrained him.Even he himself doesn't know why he is so nostalgic and unwilling to give up on Shen Qian, and why his love is so deep...

"What's the matter?" Shen Qian put his hands on his waist, leaning on his arms safely.

He Qiluo sighed: "Probably until I close my eyes, let's see if I can see you messing up for me!"

Shen Qian shook his body and closed his eyes.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

"I don't care that I love you much more than you love me, but I care if I am the one you love the most..." He Qiluo felt that from the moment he fell in love with Shen Qian, he became hypocritical for no reason.

Shen Qian looked up at him, with a well-defined face and eyebrows, experienced and steady in battle, a man who loved him so much... How could he remain indifferent?Or are they cold-eyed?

Shen Qian hooked He Qiluo's neck with both hands and pulled him to the same height as himself, closed his eyes and kissed him fiercely.

"Bao..." He Qiluo's words were drowned in his lips and teeth.

Shen Qian has enough momentum but lacks stamina. Gradually, he couldn't hold He Qiluo's lips and teeth. When he relaxed his hands slowly, he encountered a strong pull. When he was crushed on the bed, he realized that his front lapel It has been pulled apart.

Shen Qian's ears were flushed, but he looked at He Qiluo calmly. He knew that being shy in front of hooligans was a disguised temptation.

"Aren't you tired?" Shen Qian changed the subject.

He Qiluo's deep eyes seemed to drown him, "Are you doubting my ability in a certain aspect?"

Shen Qian's eyelids began to twitch wildly. When a hooligan made up his mind to play hooligan, neither refusal nor seduction was valid.

"You don't think that I ran back from such a long distance, leaving tens of thousands of soldiers alone, just to announce the good news to you?" He Qiluo pressed Shen Qian, the corners of his mouth twitching.

In some respects, Shen Qian was really afraid of him.

"But this is not the final victory. It is not Mingjun's fault that you are so dissolute!"

He Qiluo said: "The matter of the bed between husband and wife should not be discussed in national affairs, right? It is human nature to vent normal desires."

Talking out of order, Shen Qian stretched out his hands with a headache. It's not that he didn't want to, but that the wolf is always impatient when facing fresh meat. If it's just that he can't get out of bed for a day, then after today, He thought he would have to sit on the cushion for a month.

"Legs apart..."

"Qi Luo...can you stop talking?" Shen Qian tilted his head in embarrassment.

He Qiluo raised his body and pressed it up, "Isn't this fun?"

"This is Ling Chi..." Shen Qian told the truth.

He Qiluo's actions became more violent, and Shen Qian was manipulated even more exaggeratedly.

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