Su Gongzi Training Husband's Blood and Sweat History

Everything was as Ling Huaimo expected, the Qin army was defeated and retreated like a mountain, and was chased by the three-party coalition forces behind, just ran to Jincheng in a panic, even the sky-high Cangshan Mountain, they just resisted symbolically for a few days before throwing down their weapons and retreating in a hurry Walk.In less than ten days, half of the Qin land was occupied.

More than half of the winter moon passed, the first snow of winter fell in the northwest, rustling white flowers bloomed all over the ground, and the sudden east wind lifted the heavy curtain with fine snow and blew it into the carriage.The charcoal fire was burning red, and the people who roasted were hot and dry, and the cold wind that poured in made people refreshed.

Han Xinchen turned his head to look at Su Guanyan, who was leaning on his shoulder and was sleeping drowsily. He shook his body, put aside the scroll he had been reading for a long time, and said with a joke, "This king's clothes are soaked with saliva! Mr. Su Did you sleep comfortably?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I didn't really fall asleep..." Su Guanyan rubbed her eyes, straightened up, leaned back on the cushion, and muttered: "The prince's long sword hurts my butt, how can I sleep well!"

Han Xinchen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his eyes were bright, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The Sumerians are wronged! My king's 'long sword' has always been safe and honest, when did it ever bully your respectable buttocks? "

The Sumerian frowned, unwittingly opened the upholstery, and reached out to touch the slightly warm metal, but just as he was going to pick up the culprit, his mind turned and he realized that this guy had opened his mouth by the way.Let go, straighten your back, pretend to be a boudoir and resent a woman, and imitate the long voice in the opera: "What I'm waiting for is just you looking back, but in the end it's my fault! How can there be such a thing in this world?" reason?"

The Sumerian's face-changing can be compared to flipping a book, and the deliberate Tsing Yi singing is really not very pleasant, but it is also very interesting to stimulate people from time to time.Han Xinchen became playful, supported Su Meiren's shoulder with one hand, slid down to the belt with the other hand, and tore off the skirt with a light hook. With a face full of annoyance, he shook his head and responded: "Madam, why did you say that?" Ah! It’s not you that is what my husband is thinking about? Why don’t you just say what you want, can you not satisfy you?”

Su Guanyan was taken aback by his actions, but it seemed a little late to cry out the pain after the fire burned her buttocks.There is no way to get rid of such stupid things as lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot. Thinking about how to answer anyway, the Sumerian simply sat stiffly in his original position, waiting for his next move. action.

The ecstasy gushing out from his lower abdomen burned from his heart to his skin, and Han Xinchen felt that his whole body was burning uncomfortably, and the waves of emotions hit his last rationality.The palm of the hand slid along the spine from the neck to the tailbone, and the dense sweat accumulated in the palm moistened the heart that had always been cold. Unlike him, the muscles in the arms tensed up due to tension, and the strong body trembled slightly.

In the end, he gave up the urge to crush him into his bones and blood. Han Xinchen just hugged him, rubbed him slowly, and waited until the scurrying energy in his body passed, and then said with a sigh: "If you don't want to, just say it! I think you are willing to..."

"I'm a little nervous!" Su Guanyan closed her eyes, pressed her scorching face against the man's chest, and gasped for air one after another.He couldn't tell what he felt at the moment just now, he seemed to be relieved, but also slightly lost for no apparent reason.

The Sumerians are not afraid of the domineering, violent and surly Prince Chu. What frightens him is the tenderness and affection that Han Xinchen shows from time to time.Su Guanyan sighed for a long time, and said softly: "You might as well just push it down!"

"Mistake! Mistake! It turns out that Mr. Su likes this!" Han Xinchen did not let go of his arms, his chin rubbed against the top of his hair, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "It is indeed exciting to be strong, but it is the first time Well, I want to make a good impression on you! In case you have any request in the future, you will run away holding your ass as soon as you hear it... This king will be very troubled!"

Su Guanyan moved outwards, and wrinkled his mouth unremittingly: "It sounds good! After a Su Guanyan escaped, there is still a row of people in Jinyang Mansion who are serving the prince in different ways!"

"They're boring, I don't like them." Han Xinchen was used to being shameless and shameless, and even talked about his romantic history with a bit of embarrassment: "The beauties I have slept with can range from Jinyang Mansion to Dadu. Cold as ice, passionate, exotic, I have never seen what kind of look! Wanyan, only you are different from them..."

Su Guanyan didn't realize which of these words was a compliment to himself, but it seemed that he had a bad luck and provoked a dirty thing that rolled out of the lair, so the tone was naturally not good: "One nose and two eyes, people Not all the same! How did Wang Ye Shengming make me different when he knocked out the smoke at a glance?"

"It seems like I've seen you before, but I can't tell where you are?" Han Xinchen smiled shyly, narrowed his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "The longer I stay with you, the more familiar you become...Maybe we met in the last life." Pass……"

The word "familiar" frightened Su Guanyan's three souls and almost lost one of them. Han Xinchen couldn't tell where the two of them met, but he remembered it clearly.Fearing nothing more than this, the Sumerian hurriedly stopped his wild thoughts: "What last life?"

Han Xinchen posted it again, sneering: "In the last life, we may have made an appointment for three lives and three generations!"

If this is the case, how many sins did the two of them commit in their previous lives!Su Guanyan's heart was full of galloping horses, but the corners of her mouth were raised high and she didn't answer.

"My lord has arrived at Cangshan Mountain!" The guard outside the car approached the window and lowered his heroic voice in a low voice.

Han Xinchen resumed his usual domineering demeanor, opened the curtain, looked at the whiteness outside, and said in a low voice with a cold face: "So fast? Why didn't you see King Qi's car?"

"Return to the prince." The guard outside the car lowered his head, slightly staggered Han Xinchen's gaze, and said, "This is the north entrance of Cangshan Mountain, the only way to enter the mountain. On the way, Master Ling's old illness relapsed, and King Qi and some people were left behind!"

"Lord Ling is really a master who is not reassuring." Han Xinchen sneered, waved his hands and said: "It's easy to get lost in the snowstorm in the mountains, and King Qi is behind. Let's stay here tonight! Order the whole army , find a place sheltered from the wind, and set up the general tent as soon as possible!"

When King Qi rushed to the north entrance of Cangshan Mountain with Ling Huaimo, it was completely dark, and the soldiers in the barracks were sitting around a few big pots to share the soup.

The military tent next to Han Xinchen was set up in the center of the military camp. The smell of chili wafting in made Ling Huaimo cough again and again, and his thin body seemed to be crushed to pieces in the next moment.

Han Xinyin sat next to Ling Huaimo with a dark face, pulled up the shaken quilt, and frowned in displeasure: "The person in charge of the spoon is possessed by chili essence?! How many people can bear such excitement!"

"Don't pretend to be kind!" Ling Huaimo didn't follow his tricks at all, pulled up the quilt to cover his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't tell them to drink some spicy food to keep them warm in the cold weather, you just wait for it." Do you want to get up early in the morning to collect the body?"

Just a few words seemed to have exhausted his energy, Ling Huaimo turned his back to King Qi, buried his head in the quilt and struggled to breathe, his back was hunched like a dying old man.

Han Xinyin patted him on the back, and said softly: "Can't we have a proper conversation? Huaimo, I remember you were not like this before..."

Ling Huaimo seemed to want to refute, but he opened his mouth and coughed continuously. The wheezing sound was like an old bellows.

Han Xinyin lifted the quilt to cover him, then pressed the curtains tightly until he calmed down, and then continued: "You were a little irritable in the past, but your temper is not as bad as it is now! Everything is as it is, why do you take things that you can't change?" You have to make things difficult for yourself! I'm not good, and you are too stubborn! How bad is it to take a step back? As long as you want, we can pretend that that incident never happened! Huai Mo, we are brothers! Third brother, take you as... "

"Have you ever seen a brother who has sex after drinking?!" Ling Huaimo interrupted Han Xinyin without hesitation, took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Han Xinyin, don't be so shameless! Someone Ling said that if you want to break it, you will break it." From now on, you are the king of Qi, and I am your counselor. The relationship between the king and the minister is very clear! I have nothing to do with you. It is nothing but Ling Huaimo who wants to be famous in history and fight for my parents. In one breath, let the Ling family know that they are blind...cough coughcough...King Qi, it's not that I want to follow you, it's just that I have no choice at this point..."

The severe cough made Ling Huaimo tremble all over, and Han Xinyin hurriedly wrapped him in a quilt.What he said was decisive enough, but more sad than angry, Qi Wang patted him on the back, and said in a low voice, "Third brother didn't mean that! Huai Mo, you are so stubborn. Well... no matter who I am thinking about, past, present, even the future, we are not together! Isn't that good?"

"Not good! I don't want anything that others don't care about!" I don't know if he was choked by the smell of chili outside, two tears hung on Ling Huaimo's pale face, and his voice that finally calmed down was hoarse and weak. Yin: "If you have it, you have it! If you don't, you don't have it! Ling Huaimo never compromises! Never makes do with it! Han Xinyin, don't use the word 'third brother' to disgust me!"

"Huaimo..." Han Xinyin called softly, but couldn't say a word more, his heart ached beyond measure.

The author has something to say: After a day of busy work, it turns out that the update in the middle of the night is really a crime!