In the cool summer night, Li Huaiyu was furiously sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, Jiang Xuanjin changed clothes and sat beside her, glanced at her with dark eyes, and saw this person quickly looked away, And raised his chin and snorted heavily.
I'm afraid he can't see that she is angry.
Smiling inwardly, Jiang Xuanjin stretched out his hand to hook her little finger, and asked in a low voice, "I haven't eaten dinner, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry!"
"Then, do you want some tea?"
"Don't drink!"
With a vicious tone and a fierce expression, Li Huaiyu stood up. Looking down at him, he said angrily, "You'd better explain to me why you haven't written me a single letter after so long!"
After saying a word, he stomped his feet angrily.
Jiang Xuanjin laughed, and his usually cold face stretched out like a flash in the pan.
Huaiyu paused, gritted his teeth: "It's useless to seduce with beauty!"
"It's not temptation." He shook his head, his eyes fell on her face, "I just feel... I haven't seen you like this for a long time."
There is a bright light flowing in the deep eyes, reflecting her face, which is bulging like a bun, round and cute.
Li Huaiyu was very frustrated, and collapsed his shoulders weakly: "I am arguing with you, can you argue with me with a correct attitude? How can I be angry if I keep staring like this?"
Jiang Xuanjin shook her head: "The Jiang family has a family motto, don't speak harsh words to your relatives."
With a raised eyebrow, Huaiyu sat down beside him, rolled his eyes, and smiled suddenly: "Is your family's family training so shameless?"
Good family training, why don't you feel ashamed? He was a little dazed, but the person next to him laughed and said: "Don't speak harsh words to your relatives, don't say harsh words to your wife, hey, don't be ashamed!"
Jiang Xuanjin: "..."
Dear, it's a relative, what kissing lady!
"But I am so wronged. I hope you will wait for you every day, but you are not willing to give me a word." Huaiyu pouted, "I know you are busy with the war, so you can always write a word? Even if you write the word 'good' back It's done too!"
Jiang Xuanjin shook his head: "I can't write."
"Why?" She glared.
"In front of the great enemy, even if we win the battle, there will be countless casualties. If I care about personal affairs in the army, the morale of the army will not be stable." He pursed his lips, looked at her and said, "Instead of replying to the letter, it is better to triumph in advance."
Huaiyu was startled.
Calculating the time, he only left for more than three months. In these three months, Xiliang retreated, Liu Yunlie was defeated and fled, and the situation in the Northern Wei Dynasty gradually stabilized. It can be said that no one expected it.
He is in such a hurry, isn't it to quickly seize power and occupy land, is he to come back sooner
Her throat rolled slightly, Huaiyu softened her body and lay on his lap, and asked in a low voice: "Then do you miss me?"
Jiang Xuanjin didn't answer, just reached out and took the wooden hairpin from her hair.
Feeling her head loosen, her long hair pouring down her back, Huaiyu puffed her cheeks and glared at him: "You still know how to call my wife when you are outside. Say a few nice words, and it would be nice to come back, and you will not say anything again. Do you know that your daughter's house is Like to hear good things?"
"Um."
"Hmm what?" Huaiyu gritted his teeth, "I'm teaching you! To make your wife happy, it's not enough to make a triumphant return in advance. When you come back from the triumphant return, you have to hug your wife and say: "A farewell to March is like three years, madam, why not?" Husband misses you so much—that’s the way to go! … Wait a minute, what are you doing?”
Sensing the loosening of the waist and the sudden release of the peony butterfly robe on his body, Li Huaiyu was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to put his hand on his chest.
The man in front of him leaned forward, hooked her waist and pressed her onto the folded brocade quilt at the back, stretched out his hands to grab her wrists, clasped them on top of her head, and leaned over to cover her lips fiercely. .
If you miss something, it is better to use actions to reflect it.
Huaiyu opened her eyes wide, feeling his breath lingering around her, and couldn't help but "grunt" in her throat.
She has seen many looks of Jiang Xuanjin, but she has never seen this one. She restrained herself not to hurt her, but she couldn't hide her anxiety in her movements, as if she had to hug her tightly to feel at ease, and there was a hint of urgency in her breathing. asthma.
Huaiyu's heart softened a little, he hummed and chirped twice, and put his arms around his neck, trying to turn defense into offense. However, Jiang Xuanjin didn't give her this chance. He put one leg across her and pressed down on her. His calloused fingertips gently stroked the skin on her waist, and his eyes were dark.
Blushing inexplicably from his eyes, Li Huaiyu stopped talking: "Can you turn off the light?"
"shy?"
"... who is shy! It's just a little eye-catching."
"Then close your eyes."
"..."
Li Huaiyu felt that he was a little overlord of Chang'an Street after all, with a thick skin that had been in the Jianghu for many years, how could he lose in front of Jiang Xuanjin? With the intention of not steaming the steamed buns to fight for breath, she strained the indifferent expression on her face, and competed with this man with wide eyes.
The clouds and rain were churning, the fragrance was breathless, and when Jin was covered, Huaiyu still felt that she hadn't lost.
However, the person behind put an arm around her waist. Pulling her back, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "A farewell to March is like three autumns; iron swords are hard to break, and thoughts are long."
I miss you, miss you very much.
Choking slightly, Li Huaiyu stiffened. It felt like something in my heart was breaking apart with a "wow".
"You..." The tip of her nose was a little sore, she poked her neck and said, "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"
Jiang Xuanjin hugged her, closed his eyes and said: "Madam has already taught me, why should I not learn?"
If you want to make your wife happy, you can't just do it. It has to be nice to say.
The face that had just faded from the tide turned red again, Li Huaiyu was speechless, angry and funny, turned over to look at him for a while, then hugged him fiercely, and rubbed him hard twice.
How can someone be so cute...
After the long journey, Jiang Xuanjin was quite tired, and fell asleep within a short while holding her. Huaiyu blinked, saw his thin lips from his brows, and looked at him repeatedly, feeling that he couldn't look enough. Stretching out his paw to touch it, he felt a slight stubble on his chin. He raised his head and went up for a kiss.
This person was harassed by her to the point of waking up, he pulled the quilt around her shoulders in a daze, wrapped her up and hugged her in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.
Huaiyu grinned, and the smile couldn't stop spreading across his face.
Even if she fell asleep, she was still his baby. This feeling is really indescribable.
Early the next morning, when Huaiyu was in a daze of sleep, someone picked her up. The man twisted the veil and wiped her face, then put her in his arms and changed her clothes and shoes. He whispered: "There is someone you have to meet."
Yawning, Huaiyu hooked his neck lazily, and responded with a humming sound.
Jiang Xuanjin smiled, carried her directly to the main hall, and put her in the rosewood chair.
Cheng Xu and Yu Feng entered the door to salute: "Master, madam."
Huaiyu propped her chin and asked, "Who do you want me to see?"
Chengxu Yufeng looked at each other, one turned to the left and the other turned to the right, exposing the person standing behind.
With half-worn dragon robes and a pale face, Li Huailin looked at her with a complicated expression, frowning.
Huaiyu was startled, and slowly sat up straight. Grabbing the armrest and pursing her lips: "Why...it's you."
"Mr. Ziyang used his troops like a god. He defeated Liu Yunlie and captured me. I am powerless and willing to admit defeat." His tone was hard, with a hint of guilt. .”
Huaiyu was silent.
How do you want her to be happy? The one in front of her is her younger brother whom she has doted on for many years, and also the enemy who wants to kill her again and again, let's see him continue to cause chaos. She was not happy, but she was even more unhappy seeing him down to this point.
"Have you ever wondered why you are here today?" she asked.
Li Huailin said sarcastically: "It's already this time, do you still want to teach me a lesson?"
Heart sank, Li Huaiyu wanted to bear it. But I couldn't help it, and stood up as soon as I slapped the table, walked in front of him and grabbed his lapel, and shouted with red eyes: "He who is an emperor, knows how to use others well, and is a loyal minister. Yuan villain! The emperor wants to kill Ziyang Jun!" How many times do I have to teach you before you can understand? Don’t you realize what happened to me before?”
Huailin was startled, subconsciously took half a step back.
Li Huaiyu grabbed his lapel and pulled him back abruptly: "I am charged with murdering Prime Minister Sima, and even if I bleed to death from my orifices, how dare you plot against the loyal and kind Jiang family? Liu Yunlie and Who is Qi Han, you dare to reuse him! Bai Dezhong and Xu Xian are so important. You also dare to abandon them lightly! I have paved the way for you for so many years. Is it possible that I did it to see you kill yourself today? !"
"... I."
"You have the guts to call me 'Zhen'!" Huaiyu yelled angrily, "Apart from being an emperor, you have considered for the world? Have you considered for the people? Why did the son of my Li family become selfish and narrow-minded? villain!"
Being scolded a little bit, Li Huailin's eyes were in a trance, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sister Huang..."
Li Huaiyu's throat moved, and the tip of Li Huaiyu's nose turned red: "You still think I'm your imperial sister, don't you want to kill me? Isn't it enough to let me die once, do you want me to die a second time? You kill me!" Why didn't you remember that I was your imperial sister when you were young? Why didn't you remember that you once said that the sky is big and the earth is big, but the imperial sister is the biggest?"
Li Huailin raised his eyebrows, his eyes struggling emotionally. Huaiyu gritted his teeth, wanting to punch him.
Seeing that she was getting more and more excited, Jiang Xuanjin stepped forward, pressed her hand, and hugged her back.
"Calm down."
"How do you want me to calm down?" Huaiyu choked up. Pointing to Li Huailin, he said, "If he had told me that Li Shan was his biological father earlier, I would never have attacked Li Shan! He didn't say anything, but stabbed him from behind with a knife. Do you know how painful it is!"
Patting her on the back lightly, Jiang Xuanjin glanced at Li Huailin. The latter stood stiffly in the center of the lobby. His hands were tightly clutching his sleeves.
"I let you meet him to hear what you think." Jiang Xuanjin said in a low voice, "He used to control your life and death, but now you can decide his life or death."
Li Huaiyu was startled.
Li Huailin looked at him fixedly, and sneered: "You want to kill the king too?"