There were a few strands of silver in the emperor's hair, and the handsome face of his youth could be vaguely seen on his slightly fat face. He smiled and looked at the end of Ji.

"The envoys of the Huns will be here soon. At the end of the season, how about you come to take care of the hospitality?"

At the end of the season, bow your head respectfully: "Yes, father"

The emperor nodded with a smile: "Yesterday, the general made a triumphant return and returned to the mansion. You can pay a visit."

At the end of the season, he nodded obediently: "Yes, Father"

"This general had no father or mother when he was young. Because of his talent in martial arts, he was adopted as a foster son. He is the [-]th son. His ancestral home is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and your mother is also from that place. You can have a good chat before, but later on. His family was in ruins, he left home when he was a child, wandered for many years, and returned to his hometown as an adult, things are different, I had a long talk with the general last night, he was actually because he could eat enough to join the army and he didn't want to let his martial arts go to waste, He only went to war and rushed upwards because the officials had meat to eat, haha, he is an interesting person!"

At the end of the season, he laughed a few times cooperatively: "He is indeed an interesting person."

When Shiliu's reputation rose, the emperor had long noticed that he was a general from grassroots background. He had no big ambitions in a short period of time, and his martial arts were very strong. He can win people's hearts and has prestige in the army, but he doesn't overstep the rules. He doesn't like people who are too smart, and the emperor likes people who can be used by him.

But they never thought that there is a person who can lie dormant for ten years, be insulted, be forgotten in a corner, dragging his disabled body, put away his sharp claws, and wait for one blow to kill him.

The emperor looked at the end of Ji, with kindness in his eyes: "My son looks very similar to your mother, hey, my father is old, your brother and brother can't wait..."

At the end of the season, he raised his face, with a sad expression that made people's hearts ache: "Father, the child thought that he would drag his broken body and die in a corner that no one knew, and he would never see the father again, but the father brought the child from Pull it out there, so that the child can stand up again, and the child will risk his life to keep the country stable, the father is the real emperor, no one can shake the father's position!"

The emperor nodded with satisfaction: "Do you not understand the knowledge taught during this time?"

At the end of the season, he pursed his lips: "The child is very dull, thank you for your father's cultivation..."

The emperor's smile deepened again: "I often come to see my father, you are also tired, go back earlier!"

"Learn slowly, don't be too hasty. I often think of you when you were young, and I often held you to play. You probably forgot it. Time flies, and you are so old."

At the end of the season, the eyes were slightly red, and he shook his head: "The child is so young, how can I remember?"

"I'm tired, you should go to rest earlier"

Ji Mo nodded, turned and left, eyes were still a little red, but his expression became cold, it was never you who pulled me out of the darkness, father, you never forgot me, because you never remembered, Lies and truth are not the same...

Soon after, the emperor bestowed a marriage on the general, betrothing the princess who was sent by the Xiongnu to the general of Zhenguo, and the general held the wedding one month later.

The general is resting at home, thanking guests behind closed doors, it seems wise to protect himself...

At dusk, Yingyi pushed open the gate of the courtyard that had never changed, and the courtyard was still the same as before. At the end of the season, he was dressed in white, with a graceful and elegant figure, and he stopped his eyes on Yingyi, with the demeanor of a gentleman like jade.

At the end of the season, the frowned eyebrows and eyes were completely stretched out. He was so magnificent that people dare not breathe. He raised a deep arc: "Ying Yi, you are back."

"En." Ying Yi responded softly, still dressed in black, with a cold and handsome face, he walked up to his master, wanted to kneel down and replied that he had not failed his master's expectations.

But when he approached, Ji Mo's hand pulled his waist fiercely, kissed his lips, and kissed each other softly. His kiss was long and could not be refused, so warm thoughts were suppressed under the calm appearance.

"Yingyi, I think you're going crazy. Have you ever missed me, huh?" Ji Mo pulled Yingyi's body infinitely closer to him, hugging him like a prison, with such strength that he couldn't break free.

Ji Mo tenderly rubbed Ying Yi's face, Ying Yi's face was a little red, and he hugged his master's waist back, a little cautiously.

"Yes" Yingyi replied.

The finale of "So Frosty" isn't that skinny kid who feels vulnerable at times.His hoarse voice, as well as the scorching heat, showed his own desire, and the deep color in his eyes seemed to suck away the soul of people.

Ying Yi hardly dared to look, his eyelashes trembled.

"I guard myself like a jade for you. I'm waiting for you to come back, Yingyi..." The voice at the end of the season was elongated, and the voice was clear and lustful.

Yingyi's chest heart beat faster, and when he said the sentence at the end of the season: "Yingyi, come help me", his whole body trembled, like the feeling of being electrocuted.

In the room, Ji Mo tore off Ying Yi's clothes, his movements were slow, but his expression was gloomy, as if he was looking at some artwork, his undulating chest that was bigger than usual and the corners of his mouth slightly pursed revealed his longing...

"Let me see how much you miss me, Yingyi" Ji Mo stuffed the jade bottle into Yingyi's hand, and his breath was hot.

Ji Mo lay on the bed and looked at Ying Yi.Smooth body curves, loose black hair, and fresh scars made him wild and sexy.

With clumsy kisses and caresses, Ying Yi held his master's waist and sat down on his own initiative. The eyelashes on Ji Mo's handsome and gentle face trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, move."

Cold sweat oozes from Ying Yi's forehead, his drooping eyelids and lustful face make Ji Mo grab his neck and kiss him hard, turning his back...

A gentleman who puts on his clothes turns into a beast when he takes off his clothes. This is the end of the season.

Ji Mo caressed those hideous scars on Ying Yi's body, and kissed them comfortingly over and over again, but Ying Yi was real and saw clearly. When Ji Mo moved on his body, his obsessive expression was like in a dream, noble And wild, charming outrageous.

The sex ended with Yingyi thinking that the master needed to rest.

"The days are long, but I still can't bear to stop, Yingyi." Ji Mo kissed Yingyi's lips again, then hugged Yingyi into his arms, wanting to sleep.

Yingyi didn't speak and still kissed Ji Mo's forehead lightly, and Ji Mo smiled childishly: "It's good that you're back."

"Yeah..." Ying Yi gently pushed aside Ji Mo's hair, and slowly patted him on the back, "You should go to sleep..."

"Yingyi, you treat me like a child?"

"No..." Ying Yi heard what his master said, and immediately wanted to stop. In fact, it was a habit left by him before, and he did it subconsciously.

"Don't stop..." Ji Mo said softly, then slowly closed his eyes with a calm and reassuring expression.

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