Jiang Tangzhou was not very angry, but found it a little funny. This woman was clearly expecting the crown prince to favor her, but in the end she was kicked out without saying a word.
Yin Wenzheng was a little guilty, and went forward to warm tea for Jiang Tangzhou, and said, "A Tang, I don't know why this woman appeared in my tent. Just now she said it was Wu Cong who called her, so it must have been someone else. The eyeliner that Wu Cong deliberately placed around me."
"Again?" Jiang Tangzhou wanted to tease Yin Wenzheng, so he asked with a smile, "So this is not the first time."
Yin Wenzheng had a feeling that he couldn't get rid of it even if he jumped into the Yellow River: "I don't mean that, the main reason is that Wu Cong is a big bastard, and he likes to go to Yingying and Yanyan when he has nothing to do. It's not a surprise move..." Yin Wenzheng didn't know why, but his heart felt very empty, and he knew that Jiang Tangzhou didn't mean to blame him, but when he asked him in such a gentle tone, he was a little anxious to explain clearly.
"Okay." Jiang Tangzhou finally couldn't hold back a chuckle, "I'm not angry, I'm teasing you."
"Are you not angry?" Yin Wenzheng was overjoyed at first, but then became unhappy, "Are you not angry?"
Jiang Tangzhou didn't realize it yet: "Well, no."
Yin Wenzheng murmured a few words in his mind before muttering, "Aren't you angry... you don't even feel jealous at all?"
At this moment, Jiang Tangzhou realized Yin Wenzheng's meaning, and he still enjoyed Jiang Tangzhou's anger when co-authoring, because it meant he was jealous
Some helplessly supported his forehead, Jiang Tangzhou said with a smile: "You are anxious when I am angry, and you are also anxious when I am not angry. Should I be angry or not?"
Yin Wenzheng also felt that he was a bit difficult to serve, so he moved forward and said, "I don't know either."
Jiang Tangzhou smiled and said, "Based on my experience, it's better to be less temperamental, so as not to make yourself feel too uncomfortable."
"You are not a few years older than me, but you talk like my elders. Are you taking advantage of me?" Yin Wenzheng stretched out his hand and hooked Jiang Tangzhou into his arms, and lightly hooked his forefinger Chin, rubbing and playing with it up and down, "The more I taste it, the more unpleasant it becomes."
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head: "Although he is not a few years older, he is still older than you."
Yin Wenzheng didn't like Jiang Tangzhou talking to him in such a tone, it just went in his left ear and came out of his right ear, he didn't pay attention to it at all, instead his attention was attracted by Jiang Tangzhou's slightly rosy lips. Then he moved forward.
The moment Jiang Tangzhou felt his breath, Yin Wenzheng's lips were already in his mouth.
Yan Qing, who was guarding the door, blushed and hurried out of the tent when he saw this. Yin Wenzheng hugged his wrist and dawdled back and forth, gradually pressing Jiang Tangzhou onto the couch. Cheng fist pressed against Yin Wenzheng's chest.
Only then did Jiang Tangzhou find a gap and opened his mouth: "Well... later... I have something else to do, don't..."
Yin Wenzheng completely pressed Jiang Tangzhou on the couch, making him unable to move at all, and looked at him with deep eyes: "What could be the matter?"
"Anyway, it's not possible." Jiang Tangzhou's attitude was very firm.
Yin Wenzheng looked at Jiang Tangzhou's gray pupils, and after half a cup of tea, Jiang Tangzhou stubbornly refused to let go, so he had to admit defeat first: "Okay."
Yin Wenzheng loosened his strength and lay down on Jiang Tangzhou's body, burying his head in the hollow of his neck.
Jiang Tangzhou raised his hand and patted his head lightly: "Good boy."
Yin Wenzheng gently rubbed his forehead against the red mole on his neck, staring at it, his mouth suddenly became parched, the tip of his tongue brushed between his teeth, and he said in a low voice, "Ah Tang, let's make a Make a deal."
"Huh?" Jiang Tangzhou was stunned for a moment, "What kind of deal is it?"
"I'll kiss you," Yin Wenzheng said, "I'll give you a chance to kiss me."
Jiang Tangzhou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You are really..." Before he could finish speaking, his neck suddenly felt a slight tingling pain, as if he was being bitten by someone.
Jiang Tangzhou frowned: "How can you be a relative?" It was obvious that he had the skin of his neck in his mouth like a wolf cub!
Yin Wenzheng let go, and licked the red mole with the tip of his tongue, and rubbed his lips over it, then sat up, and closed his eyes with a dignified look: "Okay, it's your turn. "
Jiang Tangzhou reached out to touch his lips, and imprinted his lips on it.
...
When Yu said that there were people waiting outside, Jiang Tangzhou's hand paused slightly, and then burned the letter under the candle.
Ting Yu lowered his voice and said, "He claimed to be the son of Lieutenant General Shu."
Jiang Tangzhou gave a "hmm", thinking that what should come is still coming, seeing that the secret letter was burnt to nothing but ashes, he waved his hand and said, "Let him in."
Ting Yu was a little worried: "But I see that he is not a good person, if he is let in like this, will he be in danger..."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Tangzhou said lightly, "Although I can't see it, I have some self-defense skills. You are also guarding beside me. What will happen?"
The second half of the sentence flattered Ting Yu, she didn't think about it any more, and welcomed him in beamingly.
Those who know know that she is going out to shout trouble, but those who don't know may think that she is going out to shout happy events.
Shu Qin looks like a scholar, and his son Shu Ji also completely inherited his appearance, at least seven points similar to him, nearly 20 years old, but looks very small, standing there makes people feel that there is nothing wrong with him. sense of threat.
Jiang Tangzhou opened the chessboard, dropped a black stone, and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"There is a letter that I want to show King Zhen." After he finished speaking, he took out the letter from his pocket with a blank expression, and then unfolded it, "Perhaps King Zhen is familiar with it."
Jiang Tangzhou didn't raise his head: "I'm blind, I can't see anything."
Another sunspot fell on Jiang Tangzhou, and he said, "Tingyu, what is it?"
Ting Yu frowned and leaned forward to take a look. Seeing a very familiar seal at the signing place, his face turned slightly cold: "Where did you get it?"
"All letters entering and leaving the barracks must go through my hands," Shu Ji quickly took the letter back.
Ting Yu lowered his eyes, leaned closer to Jiang Tangzhou's ear and said, "Master, it's a secret letter from that old adulterer."
Jiang Tangzhou's expression remained unchanged, but he raised his head, looking in Shu Ji's direction: "You came to me just to show me this thing?"
"Of course not." Shu Ji said, "I know you can speak well around the prince, but now that the prince is determined to target my father, I naturally won't just sit around and wait for death, I can only take the risk."
"So you're here to threaten me?"
Shu Ji's eyes flashed, and he said harshly: "Well, you are also a smart person, you should be able to imagine what will happen if I hand this secret letter to the emperor."
"What kind of consequences?"
"No one can protect you." Shu Ji said, "When the time comes, Prince Ni Bodhisattva will not be able to protect himself when he crosses the river. He will never have the chance to protect you."
Jiang Tangzhou lowered his eyes, stroked Heizi with his thumb, and said after a while, "You make a lot of sense."
Shu Ji's eyes lit up.
"It's just a pity," Jiang Tangzhou said lightly, "You shouldn't have come to me, but you should have taken this secret letter to the capital at night. You know, if I let someone capture you now, you'd be There is no chance to go to the capital to file a complaint?"
"you-"
Shu Ji's voice was slightly sandy, and he said angrily, "How could you—"
"Listen to the rain, let's see off the guests."
Hearing this, even Ting Yu was taken aback: "Grandpa... don't we arrest him?"
Shu Ji was also slightly taken aback.
Jiang Tangzhou said indifferently: "It's just a secret letter, how big a storm can it cause?"
"But… "
"Let's see off the guests." Jiang Tangzhou repeated again, then lowered his head to ponder over the game of chess carefully, as if he didn't want to care about the matter in front of him, his expression straightened slightly, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Ting Yu stomped her feet hard, and said reluctantly: "Mr. Shu, please."
When Ting Yu came back again, Yin Wenzheng was about to enter the camp, she hesitated for a moment, called Yin Wenzheng, said a few words quickly in a low voice, and the two entered together.
Jiang Tangzhou was playing the game of chess, and felt that a chess piece had been moved, so he understood: "Wen Zheng, you are moving my chess piece again."
Yin Wenzheng smiled and said, "Are you going to arrest Shuji?"
"Do you think it's necessary?" Jiang Tangzhou asked him back.
Yin Wenzheng thought for a moment: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. If you catch them, you can indeed have fewer things."
"No need to catch." Jiang Tangzhou knocked Heizi down and won by an overwhelming advantage, "There are some things that I can't accomplish by myself, and I have to get help from others. Since he is willing to be my Heizi, I'll do whatever I can." .”
Yin Wenzheng frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I can't tell you yet." Jiang Tangzhou raised his hand and gently patted his head, saying, "When the time is right, I will tell you the whole thing."
Although Yin Wenzheng was curious, he didn't continue to ask, but asked: "Do you want to play another game? I will accompany you."
"good."
The wind and snow outside were heavy, and the frost and dew were heavy. The heater was burning in this tent alone, which made people not feel cold all over. Jiangtang boat was down for a while, and he even sweated profusely, which made his complexion much better. .
Jiang Tangzhou wanted to take off the cloak, but Yin Wenzheng stopped him, saying that he was afraid that he would catch a cold.
At the end of this round, the chessboard was chaotic and fighting, the situation was very unclear, and it was difficult to tell who would lose and who would win.
In the end, Yin Wenzheng took a step back and said, "No more, no more."
"Um?"
Yin Wenzheng said: "What kind of competition is there to win or lose with your own wife?"
"You..." Jiang Tangzhou blushed suddenly, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm telling the truth," Yin Wenzheng casually disturbed the chess pieces, and leaned forward: "A Tang, let me kiss."
Jiang Tangzhou raised his hand and slapped Yin Wenzheng on the lips.
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