The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

The next day, there are three poles in the sun.

The charming woman stayed on the bed, Murong Anran came three times, she saw that he was sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to disturb her, she sat on the edge of the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her exposed calves like jade lotus root.

Qin Yan felt the horse neighing outside the tent, the warm light penetrated in, and the tent was as warm as spring, and she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and she hummed, "Anran, why are you up so early, sleep with me for a while .”

The unconscious person made a milky sound, didn't raise his eyelids, buried his head in the bedding, and continued to sleep.

The general simply lay down on his side, and decisively lifted the quilt to get in. In the dark hole, she said: "We are ready to go later."

"Go...departure? Go...where are you going?" Qin Yan asked vaguely.

"I have been to the world of the two of us," the general rubbed the peak with his bare hands, and rubbed his cheek against the other's dimple, "I rarely live in the general's mansion in this town. Now that we are married, we will naturally have to live for a while. The people in the camp Too many ears, I can't let go."

"What? You still can't let go?" Qin Yan puffed her chest out and hummed, "I didn't see you holding your voice last night."

The general exerted some strength, feeling relieved, "I'm so stressed... This bed is not solid, I'm always afraid that it will fall apart halfway, and I will be laughed at by the soldiers outside."

"Damn! You still save some effort!"

Murong Anran licked each other's earlobe lightly, and said with a smile: "Where did you learn these words, I have never heard of them."

"It's not a world~" Qin Yan patted the other person's hand, blushing and said: "Be gentle."

The quilt gradually heated up, and Murong Anran asked: "Before you come, you should be ready to marry me. When I got up this morning, I asked who paid for the wedding supplies. They said it was in seven or eight big boxes of yours. It's really rich." Ah, Yanyan."

"That's not right. If you become a fake empress again, those who don't fish in troubled waters are fools."

Qin Yan turned around, although she couldn't see anyone, she felt short of breath. She touched the person's face and said happily, "Hey, I really touched a big fish."

"Bad guy!" The general pushed hard, "The big bad guy who seduced me."

"It's you who don't tell the truth from the false, and caught someone making out. I can't bear it, so I just let you catch me and let you slaughter me~"

The general drew a circle around his heart, and retorted: "You are still too perverted. At that time, I just came back from the victory, and I was a stranger to you, so you allowed me to touch you?"

"Aren't you afraid of revealing your secrets? I see that you have an ambiguous attitude. It's strange that you don't have an affair with the empress."

Qin Yan's voice became softer as she spoke, and after being teased severely, she finally told the truth, as if her voice had been soaked in water, "Actually, I fell in love with you at first sight. Then, I couldn't hold it in."

"I believe it's because your restraint is too low." Murong Anran smiled softly, "Just like now."

"Stop, I'm getting up." Qin Yan ran away in shame, but she didn't succeed. Murong Anran hugged her around her waist, kissed the back of her neck, and said warmly: "I want to run away because of the fire? No way."

"Where did I mess with you? You took the initiative to cling to me." Qin Yan shied away, "You are the big villain, the big pervert."

"Just sex! Just sex with you!"

Two people, you pushed yours, I hugged and kissed mine, and soon they 'fighted'.

Boom!

The two people in the quilt were so frightened that Qin Yan yelled to die.

The general poked his head out from the darkness and patted his forehead: "Okay, before I leave, I left a joke for them."

Because it was a sound of a different nature, it alarmed the guards outside. Fearing that the enemy would assassinate them, one person hurried in.

Murong Anran hurriedly covered the beautiful body beside her with the quilt, this was her treasure, for fear that others would peek an inch.

When I came in, the soldier from years ago was embarrassed on the spot. The legs of the bed fell apart, and the bed board fell to the ground, picking up a foot-high dust. In the sand, his general, with his long legs, showed an embarrassed smile.

"No...it's all right." The general tried his best to move the corners of his mouth, pretending to be natural, "It's just... the bed, it's collapsed."

"Ah~" The guard blushed and quickly withdrew.

Everyone gathered around and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, what's the matter, what happened inside?"

A certain person reluctantly said, "The general's bed has been in disrepair for a long time, so I can't use it. I came here overnight and it fell apart."

As expected, bursts of laughter came from outside.

Qin Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, she yelled, "I'm ashamed to see people."

Fortunately, the general had a thick skin, and after the embarrassment, he acted as if nothing had happened, ordered the people to pack up their things, and called in his lieutenants to give him careful instructions.

Everyone knew that their general was going to have a good time, and they were all envious.

The little tiger stared at the carriage going away, his round pupils were filled with sadness.

"What to look at, it's not yours." Wei Ling said.

"Then whatever you look at, it's not yours!" The little tiger retorted.

"I have a heavy responsibility to protect her."

"Protect her, why doesn't she take you with her?"

"I..." Wei Ling couldn't argue, and said intermittently, "There are...sometimes, Madam doesn't need my protection, the general alone is enough."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Wei Ling was upset when she heard that, and comforted her by looking at the distant figure, "Don't cry, at least you still have a rabbit, look at me, just a knife."

The little tiger stopped crying instantly, turned his face to look at the long knife in Wei Ling's arms, and looked at it for a lot of silver. He wiped his nose and asked with a smile, "Then can I exchange your knife with a rabbit?"

Shooting cold and contemptuous gazes, the little tiger stood up, waved his hand and said, "I'm just joking, whoever wants your broken knife, fighting and killing is not as happy as hugging a rabbit."

"You like hugging rabbits so much?" Wei Ling asked.

The little tiger drooped his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said bitterly: "There was an old man with white beard and white hair who said that I would be killed by a rabbit when I was 22 years old, and told me not to go anywhere, but to hide in the Huanghuang desert, so that I could survive." One hundred and 80 years old."

"Huh? This is obviously nonsense!"

The little tiger nodded, and showed Bai Xue's rabbit to Wei Ling, swearing, "Yes, I don't believe it, I have raised a rabbit for a long time, and I haven't seen it bite me~"

The snow rabbit is very cute, blinking its ruby-like eyes in the arms of people.

Wei Ling reached out to touch Ruxue's fur, and asked casually, "Have you raised it for so long, did you name it?"

"Of course, I took it myself." The little tiger said proudly, "It's called Xueqing. The snow of the heavy snow, Qingqing, my dear."

"Xueqing?" Wei Ling pondered these two words over and over again, feeling that she had heard it somewhere before.

Shaoqing, as the bodyguard of Ouchi, suddenly thought of someone.

"No, it's impossible, it's not such a coincidence!"

"What are you mumbling about?"

"No...it's nothing." Wei Ling thought for a while, and added: "Sometimes, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Since he won't let you go out of the desert, just stay there. There is nothing like this place. .”

"That's the reason why I don't want to go~" The little tiger saw a group of vehicles disappearing, and his mood was depressed again. He muttered to himself, "I don't know where the water and soil can raise a beauty like Sister Qiao. I want to visit that place."

Wei Ling hissed coldly and said nothing more.

……

Facing the scorching sun and wind and sand, a group of vehicles finally arrived at the General's Mansion in the evening.

The mansion had received news from Kuai Ma before, and the upper and lower parts had been cleaned, and two rows of servants waited quietly in line.

Qin Yan came out of the car, she looked around for the footstool to get out of the car, but someone refused to give it on purpose, so she had a cheeky face and reached out for a hug.

This is what Murong Anran was waiting for, she opened her arms and hugged him.

"See the general, see the madam." The servants in the house saluted immediately.

"Is the house ready?"

The housekeeper approached courteously, cupped his hands and said: "Everything is ready, do you want to have dinner first, or take a bath first? In short, the hot spring pool is ready."

"Snacks will be delivered first, dinner will be delayed, the road is dusty, madam and I, go to take a bath together."

Murong Anran spoke in a serious manner, Qin Yan secretly poked someone with her finger, she knew it well, just now in the carriage, someone pressed her down and demanded a fight.

All the sweat came out now, so I didn't want to take a shower first.

"Yes, the villain will lead the way."

Along the way, Qin Yan's feet didn't land on the ground. Looking around from the General's Mansion, there are no exquisite landscape galleries, famous flowers and precious trees, but it is simple and grand.

Tangchi is located in the backyard of the mansion, and it is a short walk away. Qin Yan really admires her physical strength. Last night, after hanging out until midnight, she got up early and ran all the way in the afternoon. There was no idle moment on the road. It is strength.

"Where did you get such good physical strength?" Qin Yan asked.

"You 'Master', I can play with swords and spears, and play with you like a chicken, so I'm afraid I don't have the strength?" Murong Anran lowered her eyes and smiled, "On the battlefield, I can sleep without closing my eyes for three days and three nights. That’s what really drains energy.”

When it came to three days and three nights, Qin Yan was a little scared, and hurriedly persuaded, "The future will be long, you and I take it easy."

Murong Anran hugged him up, and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms with his lips, "Just now, how can you let me take it easy? Right now, I don't want to be with you all the time, even when I eat and walk. "

In the back of the butler's mind, some strange images appeared, even when he was old, his old face was flushed.

"I inherited the General's Mansion from my father. I looked around a lot and wanted to build a soup pool. I imagined that one day, I would hug my beloved and enjoy the joy of fish and water while taking a bath. Well, I didn't wait until Your Majesty, Waiting for you."

"Oh...it wasn't built for me." Qin Yan curled her lips.

"Fool, although I didn't build it for you, you are the one who really enjoys it. You are good-looking when you get it cheap." Murong Anran froze and slapped the other party's round buttocks, pretending to be fierce: "Unreasonable, nonsensical, and beggars. Will see how I deal with you."

Murong Anran quickened her speed, she just barely had wings to take off, and the butler behind her had to trot quickly to keep up.

When they arrived at the soup house, the butler opened the door, Murong Fang took Qin Yan into the house, and introduced carefully, there is a place to change clothes, a place to rest, a study room, etc.

Walking to the back of the soup house, the protagonist showed his face.

Yuchi is open air, open air!

Qin Yan sneered helplessly, "General, you have such a wild heart."

"It's okay, no one climbs over the wall to come in." Murong Anran stood in front of Tangchi, raised his chin and signaled, "If the water is not strong, have you seen the glazed room next to Tangchi?"

"Fuck! It's really extravagant!" Qin Yan couldn't help but swear.

Looking at the colorful glazed house, she thought that these things were very precious in ancient times, and some of them were small ornaments or cups, but now they are fine, tens of thousands of pieces are spliced ​​together to forcibly build a house.

"There's a huge soft spot inside," Murong Anran approached Qin Yan's ear suddenly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "We can... let's have fun here."

"No, no, no!" Qin Yan firmly refused, covering her face with her hands.

"why?"

"Why?" Qin Yan said angrily, "It's almost transparent!"

"When you and I get hot, we condense on the glass, blurry, how can we see clearly." The general lowered his thick eyelashes, and asked premeditatedly in his heart: "How is your calligraphy?"

"What? Calligraphy?"

Qin Yan was confused, okay, what do you do when it comes to calligraphy?

"I'm not from here, so my calligraphy is naturally poor."

"That's no good, you have to practice calligraphy."

"Practice handwriting? Where do I have time!" Qin Yan complained, "Calligraphy needs to be persevering in order to get the rhyme. Don't I need to accompany you?"

"Accompany me? I have a way to get the best of both worlds," Murong Anran said with a smirk, "Do you want to do it?"

Qin Yan really couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do. After listening to the general's suggestion of killing two birds with one stone, she was so ashamed that she wanted to hit him.

"While I 'love' you with all my strength, I let you write the words Murong Anran on the wall filled with water vapor. If I can't write it today, I will never let it go."

Qin Yan asked pitifully, "Can cursive script work?"

Murong Anran replied: "No, it must be in block letters!"

Qin Yan immediately punched him with a fist: "You are playing with me!"

Murong Anran replied: "You are the one playing~"