Nie Jia put his arms around Shi Chen's neck, rubbed the bridge of his nose lightly with the cool tip of his nose, and said softly, "May I give you myself?"
They were so close that Nie Jia could clearly see Shi Chen's dark and boundless pupils trembling, and all kinds of emotions exploded in his eyes.
Shi Chen hugged the little monarch by the waist and hugged him into his arms, and said hoarsely: "The only thing I want in my life is to wish you happiness and health in your life."
Nie Jia leaned on his shoulder and felt the tip of his nose sore, "I will, as long as you are always by my side, no one can take away my joy." He said, turned his head and kissed Shi Chen's lips, looking at him The slightly startled eyes said: "Don't you want me? I will listen to you very much. Don't you want it?"
Shi Chen's pupils tightened, and panting as if he had reached the limit of his patience, he hugged Nie Jia into his arms and kissed him together. How could he not want it, he wanted it so badly. His actions are like a wolf and a tiger, rude and domineering, but also with excessive gentleness. Domineering lies in the fact that Nie Jia is under the body and does not restrain his strength when he wants to conquer. Gentleness lies in that Nie Jia has not felt a single pain all night.
The next day was fine, but cold because of the melting snow. Nie Jiawo slept in Shichen's warm arms like a stove until the sun was shining, and then he opened his eyes. After seeing that he was still by his side, he turned over in peace and went back to sleep, holding Shichen with one hand. Chen kept the corners of his robes open, as if he was afraid that people would run away.
Shi Chen held the little monarch tightly in his arms with pity, and rested quietly with him.
The six Xuanjias who were far away on the northwest front line before the New Year's Eve have been called back by Nie Jia. At this time, the Northwest army is all under Sikong Han's command, and King Jing Junchangyue is also in the northwest now. Calling Xuanjia back will only make people feel sad. The northwest is out of control, and it is very likely that the Northwest Army will support King Jing and split the entire Yan Kingdom.
But Shi Chen didn't stop Xiao Guojun when he ordered. He hoped that his king could live as he wanted without worrying about anything. If the Northwest Army really objected, he would kill all the Northwest Army!
Soon, all the twenty-one Xuanjias withdrew to Zhuolu City. At this time, if they wanted to assassinate the tyrant again, it would be extremely difficult, and the courtiers suddenly became more obedient.
It didn't take long for Nie Jia's legs to heal completely, and Xuan Jia marveled at what kind of prescription the commander brought back, it was simply a magic medicine! Because of the disability of their legs, their king might have broken his ribs with a single cough. It was less than two months before he was able to chase the commander around. They even saw that when the king was practicing archery, his footwork was more stable than theirs...
This is not healing the legs, this is simply changing the legs!
Of course, only Xuan Jia and a few palace officials in the inner palace knew about the news that Xiao Guojun's legs had recovered. If the king of a small country does not go to court, the courtiers and common people will naturally not know. Even the spies sent by some people, with Xuanjia Twenty-one scattered around, not to mention spying on the whereabouts of the little monarch, they couldn't even take a step towards the gate of Scarlet Cloud Palace.
Nie Jia was sweating all over after the same Xuanjia had practiced the knife. He put down the knife and didn't go to take a bath and change clothes.
It's like this every time, after leaving him for a while, he has to run back and be sticky for a long time before he is willing to continue doing his own thing. Shi Chen often accompanied him, almost every day, but after a long time, the pile of memorials was as high as the sky, and Nie Jia ignored him at all, so he could only take time to read them.
"My growth has grown taller." Shi Chen put down the memorial in his hand, reached out and grabbed Nie Jia who was lying behind him into his arms, and kissed him. He was very happy. His king was about to reach the crown, but he still looked frail at the age of fifteen or sixteen. Now not only his legs have recovered, but he has also grown a little in just two months. All the signs show that He is getting healthier every day.
Nie Jia knew what he was thinking, and waving his still slender fist, flaunted: "I almost chopped off Xuanjia's arm just now, but he surrendered to me. Now I can fight with you on the battlefield."
Shi Chen's heart tightened suddenly, "I will take care of these things for you."
"I know the battlefield is very dangerous." Nie Jia moved and sat on his lap, put his arm around his neck and looked at him, "So I want to protect you. You were born and died on the front line, how can I feel at ease in the palace?" Wait for you?"
Naturally, he did not forget how Shi Chen was besieged and killed by Sikong Han's troops in this life, and his bones were destroyed. Every time he thinks of this, Nie Jia can't hide the hostility emanating from his body, even when he is by Shi Chen's side.
Shi Chen could see the blood in his eyes, and suddenly realized that his king was no longer a child.
"Of course." He took the little monarch's hand and kissed his fingertips piously, and said with a smile, "I also want to fight side by side with you and bring the world into your hands."
Nie Jia laughed, bit his lips and then got down from his body, saying reassuringly, "Then I'll go take a shower and change my clothes."
Shi Chen grabbed his hand and pulled him back, then hugged him, "Go together."
Nie Jiafu smiled on his shoulder, and the Xuanjias in the dark wished to kill themselves with their swords every time they saw the scene of the two being tired together, and secretly blamed themselves for not protecting the king well, and even let their leader climb onto the dragon bed ... How should they face the former king in the underworld from now on! Tsk!
During dinner, taking advantage of the time when the little monarch was on the desk and knocking on his pile of precious copper and iron parts, Shi Chen called the Xuan Jia who was with him in the afternoon to practice the knife, and asked about the details.
Xuan Jia knelt down and said: "Return to the commander, although the king has no inner strength, his sword skills are self-contained, and he is indeed superior to his subordinates. In the loss in the afternoon, if the king hadn't stopped in time, one of the subordinates' arms would be lost."
This is really strange, although Xiao Guojun practiced martial arts since childhood, his body collapsed after experiencing that incident at the age of thirteen, how could he recover his legs and have a kung fu that can surpass Xuanjia? It is necessary to know that Xuanjia 21 can pick out just one person at random, and it is enough to defeat a hundred elites. It is really a fantasy to be defeated by a small monarch. After all, this is not an ordinary person who pops up at random, but a monarch who grows up under their noses day by day.
His majesty's fierce skill really made them unbelievable.
After hearing this, Shi Chen didn't feel the slightest difference. After confirming that Xuanjia didn't release the water on purpose, he was secretly relieved. After thinking about it, he felt that he was unnecessary. His king's affection was so deep, if he didn't have enough ability, how could he be so self-willed as to go to a dangerous place like him on the battlefield
At this time, there was a crash behind him, as if something had fallen. Shi Chen waved back the Xuanjia, raised the corner of his robe, stood up and went back to the desk, only to find that Nie Jiading had accidentally knocked down the document he had just finished approving.
Seeing Nie Jia still concentrating on tinkering with some fine parts, he couldn't help but smile a little on his brows, and squatted down to pick up the folder.
Nie Jia asked, "What is that?"
"Victory news from the Northwest." Shi Chen sat down beside him, hugged Nie Jia's waist and whispered in his ear: "Although we haven't fought against Qi yet, I, Dayan, always win small battles. Seven or eight papers have already been delivered to the palace."
There was a sneer of disdain on Nie Jia's lips, and he leaned back into Shi Chen's arms, holding his hand and flicking a black cold steel wristband onto his wrist, "Did you mention anyone?"
"How do you know?" Shi Chen smiled, sniffed the faint fragrance in his hair and said with a smile: "The good news was written by General Yun Hui from the northwest, and King Jing also handed over two greeting cards within half a month. The two mentioned the same person, Du Yuxian."
"He was originally an unknown soldier, but he beheaded the opponent's commander in one fell swoop during the Qi people's sneak attack, which attracted the attention of General Yunhui and King Jing. The two found that Du Yuxian was not only brave and good at fighting, but also resourceful and resourceful. He led the Northwest Army to attack many times. The people of Qi have won so many victories, they are really talented, and now he has been promoted to the left vanguard, right?" Nie Jia smiled.
Shi Chen pursed his lips and nodded, "If it's true what they said, this person is indeed worthy of great use."
"He is Sikong Han, he was reborn after death. What Du Yuxian is, it's just a disguise." Nie Jia dismissed this.
Shi Chen naturally had no doubts about his words, but raised his eyebrows in surprise. He hugged Nie Jia's waist tightly, remembering that Sikong Han's neck was broken by his Wang Yi's arrow. Now that he has returned from rebirth, he will not be at ease on the battlefield, revenge will be his top wish.
This man should have been killed sooner!
"Sikong Han will return to Zhuolu soon after the year, and you will be able to see him then, so you don't have to chase him to the northwest." Nie Jia slowly pushed a half-finger-long steel needle into Shi Chen's wristband .
Shi Chen's eyes were displeased and he said: "Since it is Sikong Han, Prince Jing must have known about it. So, he still dares to strongly recommend this 'Du Yuxian' to you, which shows that he has evil intentions and should be killed!" , His king has always regarded King Jing as a bright pearl, and indulged him everywhere. When he was young, he was almost beaten to death because of him. His love for King Jing should not be underestimated. How sad he must be.
"It's okay to kill those wolf-hearted things if you think it's an eyesore, but I think death is the happiest thing in the world, and it would be cheaper for them to kill them." Nie Jia inserted five steel needles into the wristband one after another. , finally fiddled with.
Shi Chen was slightly taken aback, and shook his hand vigorously.
"I killed Sikong Han. He wished he could eat me alive. Naturally, I wouldn't take him seriously again." Nie Jia felt something in her heart, and turned to smile at him. "In this world, you are the only one who lives in my heart, except for you. They are dead to me."