In the tent, the lights were bright, and the voices were full of people. From time to time, there were sounds of fisting and roaring. Jing Shao felt bad when he heard it, and opened the curtain.
I saw a few captains sitting on the side, obviously drinking too much and still punching, the Yueqi captain pulled the infantry captain and kept talking, the right guard hung on the left guard and cried, "I won't do it. Have you beaten the two dogs, that bitch actually gave me a slap, I was only seven years old at that time, ooh..." The hanging Zuo Hujun listened to his cry expressionlessly, holding the wine in his hand. The bowl drank slowly, letting his tears and snot rub against himself.
Zhao Mengzheng talked to Mu Hanzhang about the ugliness of King Cheng in the desert with great interest. "The prince fell from the horse at that time. There was a stone on the dune, which just cut through the prince's trousers and opened such a big hole! The prince didn't have time to take care of his trousers, so he took the knife and chopped off the man's head," Zhao, who was shirtless, went into battle. The general said that he was happy, he couldn't help raising his hand and hooked Mu Hanzhang's shoulder, thinking he said in a low voice, "Hahaha, if it were a little bit more biased at that time, the prince's life would be over! The emperor asked the prince to marry a male wife. At that time, we also said, is it because it was really hurt at the time, hehe..."
And this scene was just caught in Jing Shao's eyes, and he was instantly furious. He rushed over and punched Zhao Meng to the ground, and pulled his princess up from the seat.
"My lord, come and drink too!" Zhao Meng didn't feel any pain at all because he drank too much, lying on the ground looking at Jing Shao with a smile.
"He just drank too much, why do you care so much?" Mu Hanzhang's cheeks were slightly flushed, but his eyes were clear, obviously he didn't drink much.
"He dares to belittle you, how can I forgive him lightly?" Jing Shao was angry, and kicked the man on the ground again.
"Nonsense again!" Mu Hanzhang glared at him, the men hooking their shoulders on their backs was frivolous? After saying that, he looked around, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out, "Finally poured them all down, let's go back." These military men's drinking capacity is really strong, and it is because he poured it with a tongue, and also It took so long to fall down.
Jing Shao laughed lightly when he heard the words, these people wanted to be recruited by the military advisor, but they were filled by the military advisor. He was about to pull his princess, but found that he was flimsy, tripped by Zhao Meng on the ground, almost fell, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug the person into his arms. Li: "Jun Qing, are you drinking too much?"
"I only tasted a few cups," Mu Hanzhang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling a little dizzy, he put his head on Jing Shao's shoulder and whispered, "This wine is a bit strong..."
With the scent of wine, with the coquettish soft words sprayed in his ears, Jing Shao suddenly felt that a cat's paw was scratching his heart, and it was very itchy. Looking left and right, a group of drunkards seemed to be unnoticed, picked up their princess, and walked out with their feet raised. When passing by Zhao Meng, he couldn't help kicking again, and then he turned out of the camp and walked away.
Zuo Hujun, who was drinking silently in the corner, looked at the prince's back, and his hand holding the wine stopped in the air.
"Little Zuo, you say, why did she hit me? That wicked woman, uh..." The right guard slipped onto the left guard's lap, still howling.
The left guard quietly put down the cup, carried the right guard on his shoulders, and walked out of the middle tent, leaving a group of drunken men on the ground snoring loudly.
"Junqing," Jing Shao carried the person in his arms to the bed, "Can I hold you for a bath?"
"I'll just wash it myself." Mu Hanzhang still looked very sober, and was very calm when speaking and doing things, but Jing Shao knew that he was indeed drunk.
He stretched out his hand to untie the belt of his jacket and took off the layer of snow-colored tulle. Jing Shao looked at his expression and saw that he was still calm and calm. He couldn't help but laugh, on the pink cheek kiss. All the liquor in the army is full of stamina, and Mu Hanzhang's drinking capacity is only average. Even if he drank a few glasses, he will definitely not be very sober when the spirit of the wine comes up.
"Don't make trouble." Mu Hanzhang pushed Jing Shao, his mind was still clear, but his body movements were a little out of control. When the pushing movement reached the man's chest, it became a sticker and then slowly sliding. go down.
Jing Shao was agitated by this almost seductive action, his stomach tightened, he quickly took off the clothes of the person in his arms, and hugged him and sat in the big tub in the tent.
Jun Qing is thin-skinned and always refuses to take a bath with him. Except for being so ruthless, he has never seen him so obedient. After taking the fragrance dew to wash his hair, Jing Shao let the person in his arms lean on his chest and gently rub the soft blue silk in his hands, feeling fresh and interesting.
A large hand with thin calluses caressed between his hair, which relieved the sudden pain on the top of his head, which was very comfortable. Mu Hanzhang narrowed his eyes and felt a little drowsy.
After washing his hair, Jing Shao took a towel to wipe his body, and the towel ran across his lustrous chest, slowly drawing the lines of his muscles. After listening to the doctor's correct words that day, I realized that Jun Qing's body should have been deliberately exercised, otherwise, with his injured tendons, he would have become a diseased seedling long ago. Therefore, he has less obvious but very beautiful muscles on his body, and he often says that he is in good health.
The body in his arms is slender and beautiful, the skin that has not been exposed to the wind and the sun is as smooth as jade, and the two-point cherry blossoms sometimes surface and sometimes submerge with his movements. The cloth towel in his hand fell into the water at some point, and when Jing Shao came back to his senses, a hand had already touched the beautiful collarbone.
"What are you doing? Hmm..." Mu Hanzhang looked up at him, but the next moment he was holding the back of his neck and blocking his lips.
With the sweetness of spirits between her lips and teeth, it is not a good wine, but at this moment Jing Shao felt that this wine was more delicious than the nectarine dew in the palace, and couldn't help wanting more. A pair of hands slid along the smooth line of the back to the rounded part, kneading back and forth.
"Well..." Even though he was a little drunk, Mu Hanzhang was still aware of the danger, dodging the hands that kept harassing him.
Jing Shao snorted, and the person in his arms moved around, just rubbing the deadly position, making him completely refreshed. He opened his mouth and bit an ear that had been smoked pink by the hot water: "This is what you asked for." He raised his hand and dipped some dew on his fingertips, and then probed down again.
"Don't, I don't have the strength." Mu Hanzhang was sober. After being deceived by him that night, he decided to hang him for a few days. If he succeeded at this moment, it would be a waste! However, a certain animalistic guy didn't listen to him at all. Mu Hanzhang wanted to say something, but a finger suddenly squeezed into his body, causing him to sob out, "Bastard... uh..."
The fair neck leaned back, drawing a graceful arc, the delicate Adam's apple slid up and down due to his breathing, Jing Shao lowered his head and bit it, and the movements in his hands did not stagnate.
When Jing Shao felt that it was almost the same, he hugged the person in his arms and made him face him, holding the two round pieces in both hands and letting him sit down slowly.
"Ah~" Mu Hanzhang frowned in pain and shook his head vigorously.
"You're not allowed to drink with that group of people in the future, you know?" Jing Shao said fiercely, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle, and he put them down little by little.
"Bastard..." Mu Hanzhang lay on Jing Shao's shoulder and took a bite.
"Look, you have learned to swear more." The bite didn't have any strength at all, it was more like a kiss, Jing Shao felt more and more itchy in his heart, and let him sit down completely when he let go.
"It's not... ah~ pain..." Mu Hanzhang wanted to justify something, but he was so excited by this sudden change that he forgot everything.
Jing Shao kissed the corners of his eyes oozing with thin tears, and caressed the back of the person in his arms: "Don't be afraid, I won't move, it won't hurt in a while."
Mu Hanzhang breathed slowly, slowly getting used to the giant object that suddenly stabbed into his body, and after the pain eased, the familiar tingling sensation gradually climbed up again.
"Does it still hurt?" Jing Shao stopped breathing when he heard him, let him wrap his arms around his neck, and moved slowly.
The soft murmur gradually became uncontrollable, and for a time the entire king tent was immersed in a murky and ambiguous atmosphere. The turbulent sound of the water was accompanied by the gentle groan of the warm voice, and only a crescent moon was hidden in the clouds. middle. The stars flickered, the summer wind blew through the forest, and the occasional panting overflowed from the quiet military tent, and the birds resting on the top of the tent flew away.
The night is still very long.
The next day, Mu Hanzhang rubbed his forehead, which was sore from the hangover, and slowly sat up. The silky quilt slipped from the body, revealing a little red marks, and then I remembered what happened last night. I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. I turned my head and looked around. Jing Shao this guy!
So, in the next few days, the prince, who annoyed the military division by taking advantage of people's danger, returned to the days when he could kiss him every night but couldn't eat anything. The so-called food marrow knows the flavor, how can a person who has eaten the delicacies of the mountains and seas go back to become a vegetarian, how can he be so miserable? As a result, the prince, who could not be satisfied every day, had to train his soldiers ruthlessly, causing mourning in the Japanese army in the past few days.
There was no news in the court for a few days, until seven days later, the emperor sent Xiao Yuan, the servant of the household department, to check the military account books in advance, and suddenly there was an upsurge of many ministers to impeach the minister of household and some of his subordinates. The emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. The more he investigated, the more shocked he became. Not only the prince's private army, but also other troops near the city were also detained.
"Brother Xiao, thanks to your prestige this time, those people have been exposed." Jing Shao held a glass of wine and patted Shi Lang on the back.
Xiao Yuan was photographed staggering, and pretended to be proud: "This is also the only way to find out in time under the prince's rule!"
The two had a drink and then laughed.
Mu Hanzhang sat on the side and looked at the two people who were touting each other, and couldn't help but have a headache: "Brother Xiao, those people who checked the account department this time should not let you come, why did they choose you in the end?" He has never understood this point. Since those people dare to do such a thing, they will definitely be able to control the person who checks the accounts every time. How can they allow Xiao Yuan to participate in it
"Hey, this, in fact, I just wanted to take this opportunity to see you two off, so I grabbed this errand..." Xiao Yuan laughed dryly.