Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Jiang Wen'an was slightly surprised, and became vigilant for no reason: "What's wrong with Yanyan?"

Qi Ya was very natural and generous when chatting with him just now, but now she was a bit shy and coy, she lowered her head and asked, "Is His Royal Highness married?"

"...never."

Qi Ya talked about all kinds of fighting side by side with Shen Yan during this period of time, bringing them into the enemy camp, burning food and grass, even a handsome woman who never thought she would indulge in love is also admired by his outstanding intelligence and courage. dump.

Her love for Shen Yan could not be concealed in her words.

"If possible, I want to marry him."

"Um……"

Jiang Wen'an smiled slightly, somehow he seemed a little forced.

He had always been worried that Yanyan would lose the ability to love her because of what happened when he was a child, but now that there is a woman who is compatible with Yanyan in every aspect, he feels a little depressed and panicked.

But he knew in his heart that Qiya could help Yanyan more than himself.

Besides, after he has a wife, it's not like he can't continue to assist him.

The prepared birthday gift can also come in handy.

Qi Ya said again: "My sister failed to marry Dayan successfully, I think my father and Emperor Dayan should agree."

"I heard that tomorrow is His Royal Highness Fifth's birthday, I want to give him a surprise, can Mr. Jiang help me?"

A faint discomfort overflowed his chest, but Jiang Wen'an did not refuse.

She just came back with Yanyan, and she was so concerned about his affairs, and Yanyan, who had always been self-closing, was willing to tell her about his affairs, presumably the two of them had a common heart.

"it is good."

On the day of Shen Yan's birthday, she was very excited. She woke up early in the morning and acted like a baby with her husband in her arms. She said that today she should deal with the affairs left over from the military and come back early to accompany her husband. She told him that she was looking forward to the birthday gift prepared by her husband.

Jiang Wen'an told Qi Ya the place agreed in advance.

Shen Yan went out happily, leaving Jiang Wen'an lying on the bed alone for a long time in a daze.

He thought about the beautiful Princess Qiya, and his Yanyan were very talented and beautiful, and the child they would give birth to in the future would definitely be very good-looking.

pretty good.

He buried himself in the bed, suddenly wanting to stay in bed.

Although the battle was over, the discipline of the army had to be rectified. Shen Yanzheng's army disciplined and established the style of the army, and the appearance of the army took on a new look for a while.

After all the wounded are properly treated and resettled, they can return to Yanjing.

However, Shen Yan has not been in a bad mood recently. With Mr. here by his side, he is very energetic in everything he does.

Besides, here he can share the bed with his husband every night, which is a great benefit to him.

When I return to Yanjing, my husband will definitely refuse.

He is very energetic all day today, and he treats people much more gently than the previous two days, and his whole person looks like a spring breeze.

In the past two days, he had been busy until late at night before he could return to the camp. When he returned, his husband had already fallen asleep, and the two of them didn't really have much time to communicate.

Everyone was surprised that His Highness the Fifth Highness ended all affairs early today, and he ran away as soon as the sky darkened.

My husband invited him to a green lake behind the barracks. He had noticed that there was a flower of crabapple beside the lake, which was my favorite flower.

It was dark, and it was supposed to be impossible to see the surrounding scenery clearly, but at this moment, a small path was wound out with small candles, illuminating the path under Shen Yan's feet.

He was full of joy and walked along the path.

Mr. has prepared so meticulously, which almost overflowed with happiness in his heart.

He almost trotted forward.

The figure standing by the lake was blurred.

Getting closer... getting closer.

"First..." The smile on Shen Yan's face froze.

The backs of the people by the lake were illuminated by candles, but they were not his husband.

The woman in pure white turned around, her beautiful face was rosy and shiny against the candlelight, Qi Ya's eyebrows were affectionate, and she smiled shyly: "Are you here? Happy birthday."

Holding a bowl of noodles in her hand, she frowned slightly and said coquettishly: "I heard Mr. Jiang said that you like noodles the most, so I made it myself. This is the first time I made it. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Shen Yan had been expressionless at first, and his heart that had fallen into the ice cave hadn't warmed up yet, only when he heard these words did his eyes fluctuate slightly.

He didn't speak all the time, which made Qi Ya a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and said, "Mr. Jiang also said that you like white the most, so I wore it today..."

Shen Yan frowned fiercely, unable to listen any longer, interrupted her: "Where's Mr.?"

Qi Ya was stunned, "He...Mr. Jiang should be in his tent."

Hearing this, Shen Yan turned around directly.

"Hey wait!" Qi Ya hurriedly yelled at him, afraid that he would really run away, and she didn't care about being shy or not.

"I'm going back to Kawon tomorrow, I'll help you celebrate your birthday first."

"Also...Mr. Jiang said that you have not married a wife. If you are willing, I will tell my father when I go back."

Shen Yan's patience has been exhausted, but the upbringing and demeanor taught by his teacher let him speak as calmly as possible: "No need, I don't want to marry a wife."

He said and moved up.

"Don't go!" The bowl in Qi Ya's hand was overturned, and she frantically tried to keep it, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't want to, I just want to celebrate your birthday with you, can I dance for you?"

Shen Yan paused, and said without emotion: "Mr. is wrong, what I like to eat is not noodles, and the color I like is not white, but the noodles made by Mr. himself and the white that Mr. wears. Because..."

He said firmly: "I am Mr. Xinyue."

"sorry."

There was no sound behind him for a long time, and Shen Yan finally fled.

How much anticipation and joy he had when he came, how disappointed, how sad and how angry he was when he walked back step by step.

Sir, how can you do this?

It seems that something needs to be done to make Mr. Long remember.

At this time, Jiang Wen'an finally got up from the bed. He watched the last ray of sunset glow in the sky being swallowed up by darkness, and the dim sky outside was filled with starlight.

Such a romantic scene.

Jiang Wen'an watched but unconsciously sighed.

Yanyan and Princess Qiya should have already met.

Qi Ya said that she would cook noodles for Yanyan herself.

It suddenly occurred to him that he had forgotten to tell her that Yanyan still liked eggs, and wondered if she would add one.

Thinking of this, his heart became even more panicked, and his stomach ached.

He has always had a bad stomach. In the past few years, in order to let Zai Zai develop a good habit, he has a lot of regular meals with him every day.

Today, he didn't eat a single drop of rice, but he wasn't hungry at all, and he didn't want to eat.

He opened the bag and stroked the birthday gift he had prepared for Yanyan.

If someone was by his side, he would be able to count them. He has sighed countless times since he sat up on the bed, but he didn't realize it.

"See Your Highness Fifth."

The voices of soldiers on guard came from outside, Jiang Wen'an was startled, he looked up in a panic, only to see Yanyan walking in with a gloomy expression.

He stood up quickly, looking a little helpless.

"Yanyan, why are you back?"

Eyebrows raised slightly, Jiang Wenan felt his heart beating faster and faster.

Shen Yan approached step by step, and asked him directly: "Mr. said that he would spend every birthday with me, why did he push me to someone else?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Wen'an's hand and exerted a little force.

Jiang Wen'an admitted that he was a little excited at this moment, but he didn't know what this kind of psychology meant.

Duplicity or something, he will not admit it.

"I think Princess Qiya... she is also very attentive."

"What about sir?" Shen Yan's eyes were burning, almost aggressive, asking him to give an answer, "Sir, this is not the first time. I can ignore those things before, but today is my birthday, sir clearly said Want to be with me."

Jiang Wen'an felt guilty, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, babbling: "But if you marry her, it will definitely help you in the future. And..."

He said that there was grievance in his voice that he hadn't even noticed, "Besides, you fought side by side with her and told her your birthday, so you must have a good impression of her..."

"Sir!" Shen Yan was angry and wanted to laugh.

Mr. Qi thought wildly, seeing Mr. jealous because of his sourness, his heart was as sweet as eating candied fruit.

He explained one by one: "I didn't fight with her, I just took care of the overall situation. Besides, I just thought she was an ordinary soldier at that time, and didn't think much about it."

"Mr. wronged me. I never told her about my private affairs."

"I don't need any help. If I need to rely on others, then that position doesn't make any sense."

Listening to his explanation, Jiang Wen'an felt that the previous loss and unhappiness had been appeased, but his thoughts were still twisted and twisted very awkwardly.

"Then I... I don't know anything, and I can't help you much..."

He used to think that it would not be difficult to help Shen Yan ascend to the throne of God. After all, the book walkers in the novel would all have their own cheats, but he didn't seem to have them, he just knew a little about the plot.

He felt useless.

Shen Yan's previous thin anger dissipated slowly the moment he saw his husband, and he dawdled close to him.

"My husband is different. My husband raises me, loves me, and loves me. It's good to be like this forever. I want to rely on my husband forever."

It's best to rely on Mr. for a lifetime.

When he was hungry, it was Mr. who cooked him a bowl of noodles.

When he felt cold, it was Mr. who took off his robe and hugged him to warm him.

When he was in despair, it was Mr. who stretched out a hand to him and rescued him from the abyss.

Mr. is so good, how can he pretend to be someone else in his heart.

Jiang Wen'an just sighed.

He felt that his own thoughts were very bad, and he seemed to be unwilling to let Yanyan be with others, unconsciously substituting himself into the daughter-in-law who was despised by his mother-in-law, and felt a little guilty for a while.

"Nakia..."

Shen Yan swore with three fingers: "I didn't take anything from her, and my husband is not allowed to read any more."

He tried to divert Jiang Wenan's attention: "Sir, what about my birthday gift?"

Being hugged and acted like a baby by Yanyan, Jiang Wenan's face became a little hot, "Okay, don't think about it anymore."

He broke free slightly, left his embrace, and brought him a whip from the bed.

"Riding whip?"

"It can also be used for self-defense."

"Pick someone?" Shen Yan took the whip, and pulled it firmly in both directions twice. His sleeves slid down his arms, revealing a section of his forearm.

The lines are tight, neat and strong, and a scabbed mark left by the march is very wild.

Hearing what he asked in the most innocent tone, Jiang Wen'an blushed.

Whip... whipping people or something...

Ok……

Strange things flashed through my mind.

He was dragged by his roommates to watch movies that he would "study" in the boys' dormitory.

The knowledge learned will be remembered at a certain moment, teachers from elementary school to university are sincere, Jiang Wenan thinks so.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel "hinny" for the nutrient solution x2 irrigated, hug!

Tomorrow I will send welfare ovo to Zai Zai

But it’s not updated at 12 o’clock, it’s about 6 o’clock in the afternoon~

Ask the cuties, if you want to fix an update time every day, which time do you prefer according to your reading habits?

1. 12 noon

2. 6pm

3. 9 p.m.