How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

With the gesture of hugging, Xiao Lingfeng checked the person up and down calmly.

Fortunately, after all, Zhuang Qingyue's body skills are excellent, except for a scrape on the side of her neck, and her fingers were red from the cold, there are no other obvious injuries.

The heart that had been hanging all the way finally came to fruition, Xiao Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, put his fingers together and hugged him tightly from behind.

"I'm late."

As he spoke softly, his lips lightly touched the top of Zhuang Qingyue's head, and a kiss seemed to be there.

God knows how worried he was when he rushed to the battlefield after reconciling with Xiao Qihui and found that Zhuang Qingyue didn't stay in the rear well, but when he was fighting Xu Lin to the death.

Zhuang Qingyue was blown a little cold by the wind, and huddled into his arms like a caterpillar, and took advantage of the opportunity to wrap the cloak that covered her more tightly.

He lowered his head and was meeting Zhuang Qingyue's eyes.

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, but his expression looked innocent: "The wind blows a bit cold, but the prince is still warm in his arms."

Xiao Lingfeng's heart trembled.The body in the embrace was soft and flexible, and the heat was transmitted to him through the armor, but the temperature did not decrease, but it was a little hot.

It was so hot that he almost forgot what he wanted to say.

Once again, the man withdrew his hand, and held his palm backwards.

The cold fingertips have warmed up, and the owner of those hands is silently stuffing his fingers into his fingers, interlocking them tightly under the cloak.

Zhuang Qingyue raised her head and picked up the previous topic.

"It's not too late, the lord came at the right time." He smiled and rolled his eyes, as if he was very proud, "If the lord comes earlier, I won't be able to show my prestige in front of Xu Lin."

Xiao Lingfeng carefully looked at the man in front of him, and found that at this moment he had put away his pressing and unstoppable appearance in front of Xu Lin. When he spoke, his eyebrows were stretched and his expression was relaxed. He didn't look like he just came from the battlefield. down people.

It's hard to tell whether this is the comfort given by Zhuang Qingyue, but Xiao Lingfeng has indeed recovered from that state of worry and fear.

He knew that according to Zhuang Qingyue's temperament, it was impossible not to get it back after being used for more than ten years, so in the original book, he turned the Dajing Dynasty upside down and destroyed what Xu Lin and the others wanted most. before their eyes.

Even now because of him, Zhuang Qingyue will no longer be an enemy of the Xiao family, but the opportunity to kill Xu Lin is in front of him, Zhuang Qingyue will never let it go, there must be such a confrontation between them.

That's why when Zhuang Qingyue asked to lead troops to fight Xu Lin, Xiao Lingfeng agreed without hesitation.Then, since I personally agreed, I should believe him.

Xiao Lingfeng thought, there's nothing to worry about. Isn't that man in his arms right now, with all his beard and tail?

"Where are we going?" Seeing Xiao Lingfeng calm down, Zhuang Qingyue poked her head out of his arms, raised her eyebrows and looked at the unfamiliar road in front of her.

where to?

Of course, go back and get down to business.

Xiao Lingfeng raised the corners of his mouth silently, and then loosened his grip on the reins a little bit. Wuyun Taxue, who was still trotting, immediately let go of his hooves after receiving the order, and galloped the two masters at a speed that lived up to the name of the horse.

"Ah Yue, I can't wait."

As the cold wind blew past his ears, Xiao Lingfeng crouched down with the man in his arms in his arms, and whispered beside him in a low voice: "So, we have to take a shortcut now."

The short-cut route taken is not suitable for a large army, but it is enough for two people to pass on one horse. The dark cloud treading the snow carried the two of them through the mountain road that few people stepped on, and the speed was fast but not bumpy.

Xu Shi spent too much time fighting with Xu Lin, enveloped by the familiar atmosphere at this moment, Zhuang Qingyue quickly relaxed, and gradually closed her eyes with Xiao Lingfeng, not even knowing when the two of them would return to the imperial capital. Know.

The sound of horseshoes from far and near breaks the tranquility of the night.

The old housekeeper woke up from his doze, and when he probed his head, he saw the prince's iconic mount galloping towards him, and immediately opened the door.

Seeing that Xiao Lingfeng came back intact, although his face was tired, the old housekeeper's eyes turned red and he was about to go forward to greet him.

However, just as he took two steps tremblingly, Xiao Lingfeng stopped him in place.

"Shh."

Xiao Lingfeng turned his head, gently and skillfully carried the man off the horse, and walked towards the main courtyard of the palace without looking back.

After walking a certain distance, Xiao Lingfeng stopped suddenly, looked at the butler who was following up and whispered: "Prepare more hot water, don't make noise in the house, keep the noise down."

The butler nodded repeatedly.

Soon, someone quickly cleaned up the bathroom and prepared the two of them for a change of clothes.

After a while, the hot water was ready, and the hot air in the bathroom filled with hot water kept the coldness of the winter night firmly out.

Xiao Lingfeng put the person on the imperial concubine's couch next to the bathtub, and looked down at the person who was lying quietly on the couch.

After a long time, a chuckle escaped from his throat, and he stretched out his hand to gently touch the tip of Zhuang Qingyue's nose.

"Ah Yue, since you're awake, why don't you open your eyes?" Seeing the man's slightly trembling eyelashes, Xiao Lingfeng suddenly felt bad, and quietly pinched his nose.

Zhuang Qingyue held her breath, as if competing with him, but still didn't give any response.

Xiao Lingfeng withdrew his hand regretfully, and grabbed the silver soft armor on his body instead: "If you don't wake up, I will take off your wife's clothes yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Qingyue's face soaked in water mist suddenly turned red, like a peach blossom in March covered in rain and mist.

Xiao Lingfeng withdrew his hand, leaned close to Zhuang Qingyue's ear, and reminded in a low voice: "Madam, you are blushing."

Zhuang Qingyue opened her eyes abruptly, and stared at him with shame and annoyance, completely no longer the docile and obedient appearance when she was on the horse - of course, he was not a docile and obedient person in the first place.

"Who is your wife? There is no wife here!"

Zhuang Qingyue put on her usual cold and arrogant look, and snorted coolly at Xiao Lingfeng.

However, the darker and darker scarlet color on his face completely betrayed him.

Xiao Lingfeng stared at him without speaking.

Although he didn't speak, those eyes looked at him with deep concentration, as if he had exhausted all the words.

Zhuang Qingyue was dumbfounded by him.

But Mr. Zhuang never allowed himself to be disadvantaged in such matters, so he narrowed his eyes, grabbed Xiao Lingfeng's hand with his backhand, and led him to untie his silver armor.

After a while, the silver soft armor fell to the ground.

Then there is the wristband, the robe, and the hairpin that binds the hair.

"Hey, Xiao Lingfeng—"

The stripped clean Zhuang Qingyue leaned on the couch, raised her cold white toes lightly, and suddenly touched the breastplate on his chest.

It also seemed to point at Xiao Lingfeng's heart through the breastplate.

Following his strength, Xiao Lingfeng leaned back slightly, the turbulent blood that was suppressed by the cold wind after leaving the battlefield suddenly began to roll in his veins again, and even his breathing suddenly became hot.

He stared intently at the peach blossom-like eyebrows of the person on the couch, and his clear voice, as pearly as jade, could be heard amidst the steaming mist.

"Isn't it fair for you to do this?"

Misty eyes swept over Xiao Lingfeng's neat black clothes and iron armor, and Zhuang Qingyue's voice carried a bit of dissatisfaction that could be easily detected, like anger or resentment.

But Xiao Lingfeng seemed to have suddenly lost his hearing.

At this moment, in this steaming bathroom, Xiao Lingfeng only had Zhuang Qingyue's thin red lips in his mind.

——Fortunately, the boy in the mansion is clever and has enough hot water.

It wasn't until midnight that Xiao Lingfeng finally wrapped him in a thick fox fur cloak and carried him back to his room.

Zhuang Qingyue lazily leaned against his arms, unable to open her eyes.The fatigue on the battlefield was completely relieved, but he also fell into another kind of fatigue because of it.

Xiao Lingfeng put him on the bed, applied ointment on the scratches on his neck with a non-disturbing force, and then buried him in the soft brocade quilt.

Leaning over and kissing him between the eyebrows, Xiao Lingfeng turned around and left the room.

"Prepare the horse and enter the palace."

The old butler was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked up at the dark night: "Ah...it's so late? Your Majesty should have fallen asleep..."

Xiao Lingfeng waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, Your Majesty should already know that the king is back, and I'm afraid he is expecting me to enter the palace right now."

"The king has something important to discuss with His Majesty."

In the palace...

The little emperor, who had suffered from insomnia for two whole nights, heard the news that the regent had won a complete victory and returned to the imperial capital first, with his beard and tail unscathed, the heavy eyelids that had been up for two nights were finally able to close without any burden. up.

However, after less than two hours, the little emperor was dug out from the warm bed by the regent appointed by him.

"Brother Huang, what's the important thing to do when you enter the palace late at night?"

Xiao Jue rubbed her eyes vigorously, and forced herself to speak with sleepiness.But he wondered how he could take back his brother's right to enter and leave the palace at any time without any trace.

Xiao Lingfeng picked a chair and sat down, returned the Tiger Talisman with a serious expression, and told how he ambushed the Liangzhou garrison, how he made peace with the Jingbei Army and wiped out Xu Lin's reinforcements, and how Zhuang Qingyue captured Liu Qingping How did our own troops capture Xu Lin alive outside Quezhou City and reported to Xiao Jue one by one.

Business is business, no matter how big or small.

Xiao Jue was all about going back to bed and sleeping, but he didn't want to leave an image of laziness to his elder brother who didn't care about state affairs, so he could only bite the bullet and listen.

Xiao Lingfeng opened and closed his mouth, and finally stopped after a stick of incense.

Xiao Jue heaved a sigh of relief, quickly suppressed the yawn that was about to come out, and tried to open his eyes wide: "I already know about this, Brother Huang really worked hard. Brother Huang, do you have other important matters?"

If not, please go home quickly, Brother Huang.

Xiao Jue felt distressed, wouldn't it be good to sleep with the emperor's wife in her arms, why bother to embarrass my younger brother?

Helplessly, Xiao Lingfeng didn't realize his hint at all, or in other words, he simply pretended not to understand his eyes on purpose.

He took a sip from the teacup, moistened his throat, and then looked at Xiao Jue: "Your Majesty seems to have forgotten something." His face was expressionless and serious, but the tips of his ears were a little red.

Xiao Jue's misty eyes suddenly opened wide: "What?"

Xiao Lingfeng coughed lightly, and reminded uncomfortably: "Your Majesty has promised me the marriage decree, and I have been waiting for several days."

When Xiao Jue heard this, her drowsiness was swept away, and she regained her spirits immediately.

"Come here, come here, Eunuch Zhao, Eunuch Zhao!"

Xiao Jue threw off the quilt abruptly, put on boots indiscriminately, and was about to go to the small study without any coat, but was stopped by Eunuch Zhao who came after hearing the news.

"The imperial decree I wrote two days ago, bring it to me quickly!"

Xiao Jue was pushed back on the dragon bed, and she still yelled at Eunuch Zhao unwillingly while sitting on the edge of the bed.

Eunuch Zhao immediately trotted to get it back.

"Here, brother!" Xiao Jue took the imperial decree and handed it to Xiao Lingfeng himself, proudly asking Xiao Lingfeng for credit, "I have practiced calligraphy for several days, and this is the best imperial decree I have ever written!"

Xiao Lingfeng was startled, and the expression on his face softened involuntarily.He moved his fingers, wanting to rub Xiao Jue's head inexplicably, but restrained himself very rationally - the emperor's head is not fun to touch.

Xiao Jue didn't notice his abnormality. Seeing that he was in a daze, she stuffed the imperial decree into his arms, got up and pushed the man out.

"Okay, okay, the auspicious day has been calculated by Qin Tianjian, and the rules and regulations of the wedding ceremony have also been drafted by the Ministry of Rites. I will keep it for the emperor to make it look good!"

He seemed to be on his body like Eunuch Zhao, and he didn't stop talking for a moment: "Brother Huang, don't worry about my business! Brother Huang can go to the Ministry of Rites to find the old Shangshu to see if there is anything to add. Just tell me, don't be polite between brothers!"

It wasn't until Xiao Lingfeng was sent out of the hall that Xiao Jue thought of another thing in a daze.

"Eunuch Zhao." He asked with some uncertainty, "Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites, is he still locked in the main hall for the discussion?"

"Return to Your Majesty, that's right."

The author has something to say: Come on!

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