Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

"Young Master Chi, accept the order."

The imperial decree was handed over to Chi Heng, and the eunuch was ordered to leave the barracks.

As soon as he left, the soldiers surrounded him: "Boss! Are you going to Yuncheng for disaster relief tomorrow?"

Chi Heng weighed the bright yellow imperial decree in his palm, not understanding how the imperial envoy's errand came to him.

But she does not reject this matter, and is more willing to do some practical things for the people.

It is better for her to go than others, and she can at least implement the disaster relief.

Dad said that her theory of "governing the people" is just a theory. To put it bluntly, it means that she is talking on paper, and it is good to go to Yuncheng to see and see.

"How many people can you take? Or should we go with the boss?"

Chi Heng put away the imperial decree, and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty has allowed me to lead a small team. Yuncheng is dangerous. It is uncertain when the aftershock will come again. Are you willing to go with me?"

The soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, Zhang Xiaoer shouted heartlessly: "Go! Why not go? Follow the leader, there is meat to eat!"

Disaster relief, isn't this the merit of sending it to the hand?

Wealth is in danger!

Besides, if you are not rich and noble, you are also a member of Yunchao, how can you see death without saving him?

"That's right! We'd like to go too!"

"Let's go together!"

They had a good time, and Chi Heng laughed and cursed: "Go back, have you finished today's mission? If you want to go to disaster relief, you must have a good body first, and don't be too tired when the time comes. My subordinates, don't want to be cowards!"

She made a bold statement, and the soldiers geared up to continue training.

Over the past few days, they have practiced rough skin and thick flesh, their faces have been pumped, and their bodies look much stronger.

The military exercise with the useful squad two days ago was a complete victory.

Very elated.

This was something that was undreamt of before.

Now in the frontier camp, which soldier doesn't envy them for having a good leader?

The generals all spoke and began to promote the various formations that their leaders had deployed in the barracks.

Promotion is promotion. In addition to making their leaders more popular and popular, there are good things, such as the condensed sword techniques, spear techniques, various killing techniques and acupuncture points massage techniques that Centurion Chi has learned first. After learning, the soldiers of other battalions will get their turn.

Hey!It sounds so lucky!

The [-] members of the koi squad were engaged in training in full swing, and what Zhang Xiaoer said was right—following their leader, there is meat to eat.These days, how can one not be positive about eating meat?

As the sun went down, it was rare for Chi Heng not to rest in the barracks.

Knowing that His Majesty wanted Ah Heng to go to Yuncheng for disaster relief, and the sun had not completely sunk, Mrs. Chi stood at the gate of the mansion and waited eagerly.

The husband wrote to say that it was time for their daughter to endure the wind and rain.

"Auntie."

The whole people are in mourning, and the little general is still dressed in plain white clothes. People who are used to wearing red don't have any flowers on their chests, so they look a lot more mature.

"Come in."

Madam Chi cooked a table of delicious dishes for her tonight, and Chi Heng obediently stayed by her side after eating and drinking enough to listen to her teachings.

Mrs. Dali Chi has talked enough, this meeting just wants to ask her to take good care of her body outside.

Yuncheng was hit by a disaster, the law and order were not much better, good and evil were mixed, and there were natural and man-made disasters from time to time. Disaster relief is easy to say, but how can it be so easy to implement?

If it was easy, the courtiers would have rushed to go.

He can also bully and bully her family Ah Heng.

"Go there, be smart."

"The boy knows."

She sighed: "Your father and two elder brothers are not at home, you take Ming and Yue with you when you go out this time, otherwise Aniang is not at ease."

Su Ming and Su Yue are twin sisters who were trained/taught by Mrs. Chi since they were young. They have extraordinary cooking and martial arts skills, and they are very good at cooking.

With them here, at least there is no need to worry about people not getting enough to eat and drinking outside.

Chi Heng laughed twice: "Mother..."

"No excuses!"

She wants to say "how old am I", but there is no doubt that no matter how old she is, she is always a child in the eyes of her mother.

She nodded in agreement.

Waiting for A Niang to lie down on the bed, she straightened her robes and said, "Mother, I'll go to the Bie Yuan. You can rest early."

Madam Chi has nothing to do with her: "Go ahead."

Xiuchun Bieyuan.

Qinghe is still not asleep.

Or deliberately did not sleep.

At night, the stars and the moon are in the sky, and the lotus blooms quietly in the pond.

Chi Heng obviously came back after taking a bath, and there was a burst of fragrance in the wind, without disturbing anyone, he climbed over the high wall and walked towards the main courtyard.

"Wanwan?"

The flower window was opened, and General Chi jumped in swiftly.

Qinghe took a step forward to meet her, then closed the two windows, turned around to look at her, as if he couldn't see through anything, he threw himself into her arms for a moment.

She knew that this was a good opportunity for Achi to make meritorious deeds. She went deep into the folks, saw the sufferings of the people, and experienced natural and man-made disasters.Buying people's hearts is second, the most important thing is that she can't be a naive empress.

What the people need is a king with benevolence, foresight, ability and courage.Appease the subjects internally, and straighten the waist externally.

"Achi..."

Chi Heng caressed her back, and his hands slid down the spine to the seductive waist. Perhaps it was the night that gave her countless courage, and she wanted to rub someone into her bones presumptuously.

"Don't worry about me, take good care of yourself in Bieyuan."

She lowered her voice, and said in a hoarse voice accompanied by the dim candlelight: "Wanwan, wait until I come back to get you."

The sad atmosphere of parting was broken by her words, and Qing He scolded her for spoiling the scenery: "Okay, what are you doing?"

"Why do you still attract people's dislike for wanting to serve you?" Chi Heng's face turned red, he hugged the person and did not let go: "Or you can mess with me."

She said quickly: "I've made a deal and don't go back on it. I've wanted to take a hot spring with you for a long time. Let's take a bath in the other garden [Yunchi]!"

Her words and deeds are domineering, Qing He sees that she doesn't care about her when she leaves the capital, and leans on her docilely: "Did you bring the token of love I gave you at the engagement banquet?"

"Take it with you. I'll give you a wooden knife, and you'll give me a elixir. You haven't told me what this medicine is for."

As she spoke, she gestured to pick up the purse at her waist.

The hand was held down.

"No need to open it."

Qinghe led her to the bed, and the two of them took off their boots and whispered intimately.

"That's the 'Poison Avoidance Pill'. All snakes, insects, rats and ants dare not come forward when they smell the smell. If someone poisons you, you should take this pill with you. As long as it is not too dangerous and rare poisonous species, most can be solved.”

"There is such a magical effect?" Chi Heng gave her a mouthful, and talked to her affectionately.

"Sister, in this situation, I really want to do something with you."

She turned sideways to play with Miss Shen's jade-white and slightly cool fingers, a thought flashed through her, and the base of her ears turned suspiciously red.

Affected by affection, she took a deep breath, looked at the person and spoke cautiously: "Wanwan, I want to see you like last time."

"How?"

"Just before my coronation ceremony, you and I... well, like that."

Qinghe looked at her with a half-smile.

"It's fine if you don't." Chi Heng stripped off his clothes and got into her fragrant and soft bed, his clear and passionate eyes silently narrated his lingering thoughts under the light of the candle.

The snow-white shoulders were shining brightly into Miss Shen's eyes, she smiled softly, lay on someone's body through the quilt, and joked softly: "Ah Chi, why are you so shameless, you crawled on my bed naked, What, you want to seduce me?"

"What kind of trick is it to lure you? It's not enough to warm you up?" General Chi didn't know where he understood the beauty of "still hugging the pipa".

She thought: If Wanwan doesn't want to cry for her, then she will not lose if she takes the initiative.

Qinghe's eyes flashed across the ambiguous and dark, not as thick-skinned as her, at least she was wearing a thin undershirt and flung openly into the room.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant.

Start with a smooth and tender touch.

She thought to herself: Ah Chi is too courageous, do you really think that I am some kind of Liu Xiahui who has no desires?

Her fingertips slowly slid over every inch of her skin, and Chi Heng's heart was itchy when she touched her, and his hands were hot like a small stove.

"Wan Wan..."

"Ok?"

Qinghe caressed the nephrite jade delivered to her door with great patience.

Chi Heng leaned close to her, squeezed her fiancée with a small soft bag, and whispered to her shyly.

"Wanwan, can you help me lick. How about licking?"

"..."

She was so shameless that she was inexperienced, and she didn't know that this move was to hand the other party a gentle and painful 'soft knife'.

Qinghe couldn't bear to bully her, and twirled her fingertips around her waist: "Are you sure?"

"determine."

The little general lay down obediently.

There was a dim candle in the inner room, Qing He uncomfortably stroked the broken hair beside his ears, half of his heart felt ashamed, and half of him was deeply stimulated.

The tip of her tongue brushed her palate, and she hesitated, "Then I, then I'm here?"

Chi Heng patted the small mountain bag: "Go ahead!"

There is a price to be paid for being young.

Sitting on the horseback and recalling the embarrassing scene last night, Chi Heng's face turned red, and he sighed dissatisfied, Nai Baozi is too dissatisfied!

If you have to stick to it, isn't it as happy as a fairy?

She squinted her eyes and thought proudly: With this time, when she comes back, she will be able to taste the Wanwan Yuxuehongmei with confidence.

Isn't this more exciting than her own?

If it works, she will take advantage of it.

After all, they are all steamed stuffed buns, and hers are at best plain buns that can be bought for ten copper coins, twee... tsk, Chi Heng rubbed his chin: That is definitely a delicious meat bun.

She compared her sweetheart's plump 'Snow Mountain' to a steamed stuffed bun, and she couldn't help but want to laugh: Wanwan will definitely pull her ears again if she finds out, and then put her 'Xiaolongbao' into the crack of the door with a cold word go.

In July, cicadas sing.

Shengjing and Yuncheng are separated by [-] miles. In addition to her koi squad, she also brought thirteen imperial physicians, five carts of medicinal materials, five carts of grain, and even clothes donated by the aristocratic family when she went to the disaster relief.

After the team had assembled, Chi Heng looked up at the tower.

Qinghe stood beside Mrs. Chi, her beautiful eyes were tender and tender.

Chi Heng waved at them, one was the mother who gave birth to her, and the other was the lover who had no distinction between you and me in this life, they were all her heart and soul, and they were the secular love that she couldn't let go of.

"Let's go!"

The imperial envoy was ordered to leave the city, and the flag waved in the wind.

Until the shadow of the long queue can no longer be seen, Qinghe slowly tastes the pain of parting.

Mrs. Chi was reluctant for her daughter to go to Yuncheng to take risks, and was reluctant to return home. She tilted her head and saw her daughter-in-law's eyes flushed with restraint. It seemed that her soul was about to float away with the bastard.

"Okay Qinghe, let's go back."

"I'll take Madam back."

Send Mrs. Chi back to the General's Mansion, and Qinghe returns to the other garden accompanied by Wang Qiu.

Another hour before noon, the cook came to ask the master what he would like for lunch.

Miss Shen, who was thinking about her sweetheart, looked listless, and suddenly recalled the "delicious" tasted last night, and finally smiled.

A Chi has a delicate mind and bold actions, but everything she does has her reasons in it if she thinks carefully.

Like last night.

Warmly invite her to pick.

A piece of consolation and lovesickness, so that they will feel uncomfortable if they leave Beijing and cannot see each other.

The second is to give some sweetness and some hope. On the day of meeting, it will be logical to ask her for cheap.

She can think of her unreasonable appearance.

Wronged, miserable, sniffing, and then must say: "I'll give you a taste, no, I want to taste yours too!"

Then all kinds of coquettish and criminals came in rotation, making people helpless, but to follow her.

The picture appeared in front of my eyes, Qinghe was full of smiles, and the pain of parting really disappeared a lot.

She thought: Ah Chi is really smart.

Whatever A Chi wanted to do, he could do it all these years.

Learning literature, practicing martial arts, coaxing women, leading soldiers, using tactics, and fighting to the death, she can do everything.

The problem is that the territory that can provide her with her hands and feet is too small.

With Yuncheng being so big, it might become her brand new 'field of prowess'.

The cook was still waiting to order, but the master lost his mind.

Slowing down, Qinghe's lips parted slightly: "For lunch, just eat steamed stuffed buns with milk, they should be smaller and the skin should be tender."

"..."

Just eat milk. Buns?

The cook retreated with a complex expression, and began to steam the buns.

The buns were steamed for a whole furnace, and the flour was filled with high-quality fresh goat's milk, which removed the smell, and the filling was fat and meaty, but the master still didn't appreciate it.

At the dinner table, Qing He held the bun and sighed, "It's not fragrant enough, soft enough, and not lingering enough."

The cook looked sad when she heard it, and she still wants to make people dream about it?It's too difficult, where did she make such buns?

The little general went out of the city, but no one understood that Miss Shen was playing hooligans at home.