Mu Huai certainly didn't understand the small thoughts of his daughter's family. At that time, Rong Xi only had a slight liking for him who was still the fourth prince, but he already disliked his mediocre appearance after disguise. Who doesn't want to be beautiful and clean in front of the person he likes.
Even though Mu Huai wiped her body with a towel and hot water, she still felt that her body was not clean, and she just didn't want to do this kind of thing with Mu Huai with such an appearance.
Rong Xi tightened the cloak she was wearing, but felt that the embroidered pattern on the outside of the cloak was very complicated, but the fabric inside was extremely snug and comfortable, and she didn't have the boa pattern brocade robe Mu Huai wore today. seen.
It is said that she knows all his clothes and accessories clearly.
Today's clothes are probably made by the clothes workers after he entered Ye.
The country of Ye enriched the country with brocade. The original cause of the war was also because the country of Ye did not fulfill the contract concluded between the two countries. It took the money from the country of Qi and did not deliver all the brocades that the country wanted. And the monarch of the Ye Kingdom was so stupid that he openly insulted Mu Huai's grandfather Chengdi at the banquet.
Rong Xi's stature was too short, the luxurious cloak was almost dragging on the ground.
Mu Huai saw that water drops were still hanging on Rong Xi's long eyelashes, but his mind was obviously distracted by the cloak, so he asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you reply to me?"
After that, he went to kiss the side of her hair.
Rong Xi hurriedly dodged for a while, but Mu Huai was in vain.
She felt that Mu Huai really didn't dislike her at all, her black hair hadn't been washed for several days, how could he still slap her? !
Mu Huai was still patient, but he wanted to peck the soft face of the woman in front of him again.
Rong Xi avoided it again, and refused again softly: "The concubine's face is covered with freckles, so ugly, husband, don't kiss me..."
Being pestered by her, Mu Huai gradually lost his patience and his eyes darkened a little.
This woman is really too squeamish, neither this nor that.
He really spoiled her so much that he spoiled her so much.
Thinking in this way, Mu Huai's tone was gentle. He gently held the empty catkin of the woman in front of him with his big slightly thin hand, and said with utmost patience: "It's not ugly. like."
fraud.
Although Rong Xi turned his back to Mu Huai and couldn't see his slightly changed expression just now, he also understood Mu Huai's tricks early in the morning.
Now he is no longer the same as before, he only knows how to be tough with her, and he can also say some gentle rhetoric to deceive and confuse her.
She will also be like those sentimental and thoughtful girls, after being coaxed by him, she will comply with all his shameless demands.
And since she gave birth to Chen'er, Mu Huai has become more and more able to deceive women.
Mu Huai hugged Rong Xi from behind, and his strong arms also bound her.
He is tall and tall, covering the petite her tightly.
Rong Xi felt that at this moment, she was like a rabbit held down by a lion.
When she turned her beautiful eyes slightly and thought about the countermeasures, Mu Huai quickly straightened her body and made her face him.
His tone just now was so gentle, but now he looks at her with dark eyes.
Mu Huai clamped her chin with one hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You won't let me?"
Rong Xi's eyes dodged, and he tried his best to avoid the man's slightly burning gaze, and replied in a waxy voice: "After returning to Qi Kingdom...after the ministers and concubines have finished bathing, the emperor can do whatever you want."
Mu Huai sneered, and replied indifferently: "It's natural."
"Then Your Majesty..."
Rong Xi glanced down at Mu Huai's slender hands.
Mu Huai still didn't let go of her, but she said so, what else does this man want her to do
Seeing the woman frowning slightly, Mu Huai just let go of the shackles on her.
He stared at her for a while, then replied in a bewitching low voice: "Then you come to kiss me instead."
— "If I am satisfied, I will let you go tonight, how about it?"
This is of course worthwhile.
Rong Xi breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt a little uneasy, and asked softly: "Your Majesty's words can be counted?"
Without hesitation, Mu Huai immediately said, "Naturally."
After the words fell, he blinked.
The long crow eyelashes also drooped, and under the flickering candlelight, his pair of Ruolang star black eyes became deeper and deeper.
Rong Xi's heart missed a few beats, but she felt that she had been with Mu Huai for three years, and during these three years, her appreciation of men had also changed.
Her former favorite type of gentle man is not so attractive now. Mr. Wen Run doesn't have the masculine spirit of Mu Huai, nor does he have the wild and wild spirit that he occasionally exudes.
And a simple warrior does not have the art of admiration, goodness and governance. On weekdays, Mu Huairuo wore plain colored shirts, and if his expression was not so serious, he would look like a son of a noble family.
Ji Di, who was killed by her, was handsome, but she was more beautiful than a woman, and she was too coquettish. Rong Xi didn't like Ji Di's appearance.
She still likes men like Mu Huai the most.
Although he is sometimes shameless, in her heart, Zhi Yan is the most handsome man.
Thinking in this way, Rong Xi stood on tiptoe, and gently pecked the man's thin lips like a dragonfly.
Just as Mu Huai was about to lean over and hold her little head to deepen the kiss, Rong Xi avoided it in time, her voice was as sweet as a chirping bird, and she murmured: "Husband... you are the best, The concubine will serve you well after returning to the palace."
Mu Huai likes her to use this kind of soft voice to act like a baby with him the most. The apex of her heart has already become slightly crisp, but her face is pretending to be slightly depressed, and she asks displeasedly: "Just take this, just want to fool me past?"
Rong Xi's expression was docile, his eyes were ignorant, and he asked softly in a puzzled voice: "But...but the concubine did it according to His Majesty's request, isn't His Majesty satisfied?"
Mu Huai pretended to be annoyed, and said in a deep voice, "Not satisfied."
Rong Xi was slightly flustered, only listening to the man's tone, he replied: "Xi'er knows how to bluff me."
Seeing that the man looked disappointed, she was a little anxious, and hurriedly explained: "There is no concubine."
After finishing speaking, she wanted to step on her feet again, and stretched out her little hand to the man's tough face, thinking of giving him a more brutal kiss this time.
Maybe Mu Huai has long been tired of tenderness and wants her to be more domineering to him
Mu Huai frowned on purpose, and suddenly hugged the fooled woman across his body, and said in a low tone: "Since Xi'er didn't satisfy me, then I won't talk anymore."
After finishing speaking, he leaned over and blocked Rong Xi's mouth.
Rong Xi's eyes widened suddenly, she clearly saw a triumphant smile in Mu Huai's eyes just now.
Mu Huai is really a liar.
Great liar, abominable liar.
*****
It was pitch black inside the main tent, and Rong Xi could vaguely hear the sounds of soldiers walking back and forth outside the tent.
Although the Qi army was victorious, although the soldiers of the whole army were excited, the military discipline in the entire camp was still strict. At this time, the soldiers in the training camp were still carrying lanterns to inspect the defenses everywhere.
Tomorrow the entire army will be returning, and some soldiers have already started preparing for the camp.
It only took half a month for Rong Xi to go out with Mu Huai, which was much shorter than what she had thought before.
She closed her eyes and leaned against the man's arms, all the charcoal fire in the brazier in the tent had been extinguished, Mu Huai hugged her, his voice was still lazily hoarse, and asked in a low voice beside her ear: "Is it cold?"
Rong Xi curled up in his warm arms, looking extremely docile, and whispered back: "It's not cold."
She got used to treating Mu Huai as a stove early in the morning, used to him using his body to warm her up.
Rong Xi secretly felt that Mu Huai was the same as the last time he defeated Jin. After the victory in the battle, his interest was always exceptionally high.
Fortunately, everything will eventually come to an end, and he will always treat her very gently, with her lingering tenderness.
Rong Xi recalled the time when he was the fourth prince, when he was especially gentle to her, it was also after Dun Lun.
The junction of Qi and Ye is located much northerly than Bianjing, if there is no charcoal burning in this house, this delicate woman will definitely catch cold.
Thinking about it, Mu Huai got up and put on his clothes, ready to call the soldiers to add some charcoal fire.
Rong Xi called him softly, and asked: "What is the emperor going to do?"
Mu Huai returned her lightly: "Go and add some charcoal fire."
Rong Xi struggled to get up, covered the man's wrist with his hand, pursed his soft lips and said: "This is what a slave should do, or a slave should ask someone to add charcoal."
She glanced at the cloak on the bed, her cheeks were hot again.
Tomorrow they will return home, but there is no time to wash such a luxurious cloak, so they should not be worn anymore.
But she was cleaned up patiently by Mu Huai. What Rong Xi didn't expect was that this time when he came to the barracks, the man brought the box of ointment that the two of them used to use.
Mu Huai should have made a plan early in the morning, thinking that even if he arrived at the military camp, he would do this kind of thing with her.
-"stop."
Mu Huai called Rong Xi, it took time to straighten the clothes, but in order to be one step ahead of him, the woman put on cloth shoes and was about to walk to the tent before the clothes were straightened.
Rong Xi didn't stop. Although she didn't arrange her clothes, she just poked her head out of the tent and said to the soldiers stationed outside: "The charcoal in the charcoal basin is gone, go and get some charcoal."
Soldiers should be respectful immediately.
Mu Huai shook his head helplessly, and heaved a sigh of relief.
While the soldiers were looking for charcoal, Rong Xi had already arranged his clothes, and also pulled a folding screen to cover the man sleeping on the couch.
During the whole process, Mu Huai looked at her with cold eyes and without saying a word.
After the soldiers entered the account and added carbon, the main tent gradually became warmer, and the carbon fire burned vigorously, making crackling sounds continuously.
After the soldiers left the tent, Rong Xi sat by the couch and said softly to the man who had been staring at her: "This time the tent is warmed up, Your Majesty can sleep well."
-"sleep?"
Mu Huai's voice was still hoarse.
Rong Xi was puzzled and asked: "It's getting late, isn't Your Majesty going to sleep?"
When Mu Huai thought that after returning to the palace, the two boys, Mu Jue and Mu Chen, would take up Rong Xi's time again, and he also had a lot of government affairs to deal with, so how could he let them go when they were finally alone
Then he dragged the little person into his arms, bit her soft ears, and ordered quite forcefully: "I won't sleep...you don't sleep either, you have to sleep in the car tomorrow morning. "