Ah Chun suddenly let go of her and spoke in a normal voice, "What's wrong with you? You don't have any sense of crisis at all. There are strangers in the house, and you are not on guard at all."
Zi'an wrapped himself up. Hearing this, she narrowed her eyes and looked at him carefully, then reached out and scratched his face randomly, pulling off a bunch of hair, revealing a familiar and disgusting face.
She was startled, and joy filled her mind and heart. She hugged him tightly, "Why are you back?"
After hugging her for a while, she suddenly remembered what happened just now.
"How dare you, Murong Jie, pretend to be a madman to scare me?" Zi'an was furious and swung his fist down.
Murong Jie just took off his clothes without resisting or dodging, "If you want to fight, hurry up, I'm busy now."
Zi'an saw him taking off his clothes and snorted, "Go take care of yourself. Don't even think about touching me tonight. You're scaring me like that."
"Who touched you? I want to take a bath. I haven't taken a bath in many days. I am covered in dirt." After Murong Jie said this, he actually slid out of the bathtub, making a comfortable sound.
Zi'an couldn't help feeling distressed, so he went over to help him wash his hair. His hair hadn't been washed in who knows how long, so it was all tangled. Zi'an put in the shampoo he had prepared and gently rubbed his hair.
"It's better to go home." Murong Jie sighed in relief, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, dragged her to him, and stared at her. "There is one thing I swore to tell you when I was at the border."
Zi'an knew that it would not be anything good. It was like this in the past. He always looked at her seriously, and sometimes even showed affection, but the words he said could choke her to death.
She washed his face with bubbles from her hands and said unhappily, "Okay, tell me what you want to say. I'm all ears."
He grabbed her hand and said, "I am talking about serious matters, please don't be busy."
"Okay, okay, you tell me, you tell me." Zi'an soaked his hands in the bathtub and looked at him.
"I like you." Murong Jie suddenly blurted out these four words.
Zi'an was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"
Did he hear it right? He could also say these four words? Although she was expecting three words, four words were not bad either.
"Come here!" Murong Jie hooked his hand, pulled her in front of him, and kissed her red lips.
It was a long, passionate kiss that became wilder and more intense towards the end.
He stood up, hugged her and went to the bed.
Zi'an's rationality had not yet subsided, "No, dry yourself first."
Murong Jie turned around and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
He carried her back to the bathtub, put her down, let her lean over and support herself with the bathtub, and he hugged her from behind, his body pressed tightly against hers. The scorching heat from his body seemed to be contagious, burning even the air.
He panted, "I have seen it. The Great Jin of Third Brother's family did it this way."
Zi'an swore that no matter what he did in the future, he would seal his mouth first, because he was the terminator of romance.
After more than two months of expedition, his explosive power and endurance were amazing. He was like a hungry wolf, plundering everything.
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After the crazy time, Zi'an dried his hair, and the two of them lay on the bed, wrapped in quilts, and started to get down to business.
"If you come back, what will we do with the border? What will we do with the soldiers? What will we do with this war?"
"Xiao Xiao left. Xiao Tuo and Su Qing insisted on waiting until now before returning to the capital, just to wait for Xiao Xiao. From the day I received the imperial edict, I wrote to Hanshan, but we still had to wait. It took ten days for Xiao Xiao to come."
"Xiao Xiao is fine?" Zi'an was overjoyed, "Zhuang Zhuang will be so happy if he knows."
"Well, yes." Murong Jie played with her hair with his fingers.
"But, is it appropriate for you to return to Beijing secretly with Xiao Xiao replacing you? Will the emperor make trouble if he knows about this?" Zi'an said worriedly.
"Don't worry, everything has been arranged. Before I return to the capital, I deliberately arranged a surprise attack. I pretended to be seriously injured and transferred twelve generals from the Chen family to the capital beforehand. No one can enter my camp. As for Xiao Xiao, he is very popular in the army. He will temporarily command the battle in my place. No one dares to question it. This matter has also been reported to the court in the form of a report, which should arrive in the capital in two or three days."
"So when you come back, what are your plans?"
"I do have some plans." Murong Jie smiled faintly, his eyes were unusually cold.
"Can you tell me?" Zi'an asked.
Murong Jie hugged her and said, "Let's not talk about things that haven't been confirmed yet."
"So when you come back this time, do you have to hide your identity?"
"For now." He kissed her hair. "It is not appropriate to let the emperor know that I am back. I still have some concerns."
"Yeah, well, be careful." Zi'an rested his head on his chest, almost unable to believe that he was really back. He had missed him for more than two months and had fantasized about him being by his side for so many nights.
Even though her dream had come true, she still found it hard to believe.
He looked down at her, with pain slowly rising in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I wasn't by your side when you were in trouble."
He was talking about the incident when she was abducted by the noble concubine.
Zi'an smiled sweetly, "When you were at the border, wasn't I not by your side? There's no need to say sorry between husband and wife, unless you betrayed me and found another woman, then you need to say sorry to me, but at that time, saying sorry is useless."
"This is impossible to happen." Murong Jie said.
"Really? But don't say too much. Who knows what will happen in the future?" Zi'an didn't believe what the man said. He might be sincere when he said this, but men's sincerity can change. Sometimes it's not because they want to change, but because they have changed, there is nothing they can do about it. Conversely, the same is true for women.
Zi'an didn't know why he suddenly became so pessimistic. Perhaps it was because nothing worth being happy about had happened recently.
Forget it, as long as he is around, it is a great joy to have him around. Moreover, Xiao Xiao is better, which is simply the most joyful thing in these days.
Zi'an was lying on his stomach, and felt his head itchy. He reached out and scratched it, "Strange, I just washed my hair last night, why is it itchy so badly?"
Murong Jie coughed and said, "Then let's wash it tomorrow night."
"Yeah!" Zi'an fell asleep, "Go to sleep, you are tired too."
Murong Jie sneaked into the bed, took a piece of clothing and wrapped his head.
"Why are you wrapping your head?" Zi'an asked curiously.
"I'm used to it. It's windy and cold in the border area. I have to cover my head with something when I sleep at night, otherwise I'll catch a cold." Murong Jie lay on his side and looked at her.
"It must have been hard these past two months?" Zi'an looked at him with pity. Although he had often been to the battlefield before, he had lived a life of luxury in the capital for several years. He was afraid that he would not be able to adapt to the life of sleeping in the open air and eating out suddenly.
"It's not hard. How can it be hard? Life in the army is not hard at all." Murong Jie stretched out his hand to cover her eyes and whispered, "Go to sleep."
How could Zi'an bear to sleep while holding him? He was really afraid that if he fell asleep, he would wake up and find that it was all a dream.
(End of this chapter)