Shi Shiming had never encountered such a thing before, and suddenly panicked, screaming and moving in fright.

Yang Jianxin didn't like him at first, but now he has to run with him on his back. He was already angry. Seeing that he didn't know what to do, he immediately threw him on the ground and kicked him hard on the buttocks. It's a tacit understanding, no one speaks, and they kick and beat indiscriminately.

The historical fact of the beating was crying.

Gao Xin grabbed his back collar and was dragged into a small alley by him. Shi Shiming was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost knelt down to kowtow to the three masters to beg for mercy.

The three untied the sheepskin water bottle on their belts in unison, opened the lid, and Gulu Gulu poured it all on Shi Shiming.

Shi Facts said that it was difficult to describe, and a smell of urine immediately rushed into his nose.

Nowhere on his body or face is clean now, it smells like urine.

Yang Jianxin wanted to kick him a few more times, but since he was already peeing, it was not easy to kick him and let it go.

Just after [-]:[-] a.m., rumors spread throughout the capital that Shi Ming, the champion of the new division, was thrown in an alley, beaten up, and splashed with urine!

After hearing this, Wen Mu raised his eyebrows, and he could figure out who did it in a blink of an eye, but he didn't say anything.

In an instant, the streets and alleys of the capital were full of talk about the new champion being pissed on.

The fifth princess was so angry that she came to Li Yinyan to complain: "Father, I don't want to marry that Shi Shiming!"

Li Yinyan had a very headache. He was a princess who had just turned fourteen, and he was not happy with Shi Shiming at first, but now he finally found something to talk about.

"Yu Jiamo wants to make trouble. Father still knows Shi Shiming's literary talent and ability. Don't worry, father will definitely find the person who beat your son-in-law. You go back first, okay?"

Yu Jia: "No, no, Father~ Go and listen to what people say about him, say him..." Yu Jia glanced at Wen Mu, feeling a little embarrassed to say that.

"What are you talking about?" Li Yinyan really didn't hear what people said about him as a son-in-law, and wanted to hear it.

Yujia said: "He humiliated Mr. Wen in public in the teahouse, saying that Mr. Wen has...some...my sons are embarrassed to say that Mr. Wen is such a good person, but he is not appreciated. It is shameless to slander Director Wen!"

She continued, "It's no wonder that others sprinkled that thing on him, it's entirely his own fault. Erchen feels that being with him is really a shame!"

Wen Mu leaned lazily on the pillar and listened to Yu Jia's story of historical facts. He felt at ease. Will he treat Yang Jianxin better in the future?

Li Yinyan was so quarreled by Yu Jia that his head hurt, so he sent Yu Jia back casually, and asked Wen Mu: "This Shi Ming just arrived in the capital and didn't offend anyone, so why was he beaten?"

Wen Mu shook his head: "I don't know."

Li Yinyan looked at him with a half-smile: "Shi Shiming scolded you one day, and was beaten the next day. Do you think you don't know?"

"The servant really doesn't know. Although the servant must avenge his revenge, he hasn't reported it yet."

At night, Wen Mu sat on a chair, looked up at the person who was busy preparing meals for him, and asked suddenly: "Shi Shi asked you to call?"

Yang Jianxin paused, turned his head to look at Wen Mu, and bared his teeth: "Ang, that bastard should be beaten, have you calmed down?"

"I wasn't angry at all." Wen Mu said, "The fifth princess wants to divorce Shi Shiming, and he is no longer a son-in-law."

"Who would marry that wimpy monkey cheek with a sharp mouth!" Yang Jianxin picked up a few chopsticks of vegetables, put them in a bowl, and handed them to Wen Mu.

Wen Mu had never looked at Yang Jianxin carefully before, and just stared at Yang Jianxin without eating after taking the bowl.

I have to say that Yang Jianxin is really strong, nine feet tall, with a pair of fists as big as a bowl, his own fists are not half as big as his, and he is more than a head taller than himself when standing together. He is on Yang Jianxin's chest.

Wen Mu murmured in his heart, "If he punches you, will there be a big hole in your head?"

Yang Jianxin didn't know what Wen Mu was thinking. Anyway, he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Wen Mu. He scratched his head and said, "What's the matter? Is the food I cooked today not to your liking?"

Wen Mu came back to his senses and shook his head. He was fascinated by Yang Jianxin just now!

He coughed to hide his embarrassment: "Even if you don't clean him up, I will clean him up, but thank you this time."

"You don't need to thank me." Yang Jianxin silently added in his heart, just give me a kiss.

He didn't dare to say that.

Wen Mu was very happy today, leaning on the chair with a smile on his face, his hanging eyes were very charming, if he was adding some water vapor, Yang Jianxin, who could really hook him, would lose his soul.

Yang Jianxin knew that today he and Wen Mu could be one step closer.

They did come a step closer.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Jianxin said softly with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "This water is not hot."

"General Yang doesn't have to be like this... um... Take it easy, it hurts a little." Wen Mu has always been lazy, and it's the same now, lazily leaning on the bed frame, enjoying the warmth Yang Jianxin gave him. The process of washing and massaging his feet.

Really much stronger than the servants.

"In the palace, my lord stands for a whole day. My feet must be tired, and I can't rest well at night." Yang Jianxin smiled and said, "There are acupuncture points on the soles of the feet. Proper pressing can relieve fatigue and sleep well. Do you have any? Feel more comfortable?"

Wen Mu nodded: "It hurts! Press it with less force, it hurts a little."

Yang Jian worked hard to serve Wen Mu. If Wen Mu made him more energetic, he would be bigger, and if he was younger, he would be smaller. He was very obedient.

Wen Mu asked again: "General Yang, do you usually cook your own meals?"

Yang Jianxin said "Yes": "Huotou Junlin is from Bashu, and he likes spicy food. I can't eat spicy food, so I make it myself."

It is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but he is fine. The two chatted for a while in the kitchen under the battlefield, and Yang Jianxin talked about what happened to him when he joined the army.

Yang Jianxin said that when he first joined the army, he felt that Jianmenguan was poor, so he ran away overnight, and was met by Zhan Jingpeng who happened to go out to inquire. Wolf.

The lone wolf was so hungry that he jumped up when he saw someone, and Zhan Jingpeng told him that if you kill a wolf, you will no longer be afraid of wolves.

"Brother Zhan is really ruthless. He left me in the desert. The hungry wolf jumped on me and bit me, and Brother Zhan kicked me to death."

"Have you ever been a deserter? You were the commander of General Wan at that time, right? He didn't blame you?"

"General Wan didn't know that I was a deserter." Yang Jianxin said in shame, "Brother Zhan's master is a swordsmith, and he is good friends with General Wan. Send Brother Zhan to assist him.

At that time, Brother Zhan was going to learn about the terrain, but he did not expect to meet me. After returning, Brother Zhan did not tell General Wan that I was a deserter, but only said that he went to see the terrain with him. "

Wen Mu nodded.

Yang Jianxin told him some of what he had seen and heard over the years. After Wen Mu was served by Yang Jianxin and wiped his feet, he lay in bed and listened to his lectures. It was much more interesting than unofficial history.

Yang Jianxin sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes sparkling with a smile.Wen Mu supported his head, and when he heard something interesting, he would laugh like Yang Jianxin.

Maybe it was because they got a little involved in the chat, so Wen Mu simply stepped aside and asked Yang Jianxin to take off his boots and sit on the bed to chat.

Yang Jianxin crossed his legs and slapped him with a fan from time to time, seeing all of Wen Mu's performances, and tried his best to endure several times when he wanted to take advantage of it.

In my heart, I began to warn myself again and again: hold back, don't do bad things, a little intolerance will lead to chaos, hold back!

Wen Mu also sat up and leaned against the bed frame and asked, "Then how did you and Cang Yi fight in the fog? Aren't you afraid of hurting your own people?"

"I'm afraid. Who knew there would be fog on the way from the beginning. No one was prepared. We were fighting like crazy. When the fog started, we were all afraid of hurting our own people. I suddenly had an idea. Cang Yi couldn't listen to it. I understand what we say, so I yelled, 'Dawei soldiers killed the enemy and called Xiaoer, and those who called Xiaoer were their own people, and those who didn't shout were stabbed to death!' Hey! It works!

That Cang Yi thought we were still yelling 'kill' as usual, and rushed straight forward in a daze, and finally let us kill a happy one, only a small group escaped, hahaha, Cang Yi was so scared that he didn't dare to go out for half a year, haha Ha ha. "

"Why do you call me Xiaoer?" Wen Mu asked after laughing.

Yang Jianxin: "Because General Cheng always calls Cang Yi the Cang Yi child."

It was already late at night, and Wen Mu's candle was still on. It wasn't until the watchman knocked on the third watch that Yang Jianxin realized that it had passed the third watch, and Wen Mu had to go to the palace in the morning.

Yang Jianxin hurriedly got up to say goodbye, Wen Mu didn't expect that he and Yang Jianxin would chat until the third watch.

No one came to Wen's house all year round, the guest room was basically not cleaned up, and the night was late, it was somewhat impolite to ask Yang Jianxin to go back, so he simply said: "Yang Jianxin should stay in Wen's house tonight."

Yang Jianxin thought he was having auditory hallucinations, and looked at him in disbelief.

Wen Mu said again, "There are no guests at home all year round, and the guest room is not cleaned up. If General Yang doesn't think Wen Mu is a eunuch, how about sleeping with me?"

Yang Jianxin wished he could take off his clothes and go up now, but he couldn't let Wen Mu notice it, so he could only salute and said, "Then I'll bother you sir."

After speaking, she turned her back to Wen Mu and began to undress, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

After going to bed, Yang Jianxin, who was not afraid of going to the battlefield, was nervous and stiff all over.

The room was pitch black, and the summer heat wave came in one after another, making it very dry. The dry Yang Jianxin felt uncomfortable all over, and the fire in his heart seemed to follow.

Wen Mu fell asleep quite quickly, and now lying beside him was breathing evenly, Yang Jianxin turned around to face Wen Mu, and stroked his hair.

My lady, it makes me think so hard, please fall in love with me soon, and I will take you wherever I go, and I will never be separated from you.

It is estimated that Yang Jianxin felt a little annoyed by Wenmu, so he snorted softly, turned over, and turned his butt towards him.

Yang Jianxin gave a doting smile, gently hugged Wen Mu in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

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