Every time I like to kiss scars that are both serious and erratic, and sometimes I get excited and make people red when they are red.

"Don't..." The pale and thin wrists drooped silently, the handcuffs were cold and moist, and the voice was hoarse and could hardly be heard clearly.

The fine and dense kiss fell on the ugly bloody scar left on his legs.

At this time, the general would smile and say hoarsely: "It's very nice to kiss."

The candlelight shook all night, and he could hear the sigh in his ears when he was drowsy: "We General Gu, so sweet."

Gu Jingxian's eyes were red when he was forced to make him red, and his lonely, clear and cold face was grabbed by the world.

"Big, sir..." I would refuse when I couldn't stand it, but it was more like I wanted to refuse and welcome: "Enough..."

"Don't call him sir." Ranbai's voice was calm and dumb: "Either call him wife or..."

"Call the master."

How could Gu Jing's envious nature say such words? He refused to say it, but the general was also bad-hearted and forced him to spit out the title over and over again for a night.

"What are you calling me?" She said with a slutty "Hmm?"

"Wife...Master." After pausing for a long time, he rang softly in the palace of Chenghuan.

"So good." The general rewarded him with a deep kiss.

Gu Jingxian never felt that time passed so fast and could be so slow, so he could only look forward to the time of morning court.

"**What is the next sentence of the short and high day?" The general just smiled, as if he knew what he was thinking, and asked in Gu Jingxian's ear.

"From now on..." He was stunned for a moment, and when that sentence appeared in his mind, it exploded.

**From the short day,

From then on, the king did not go to court early.

"Why don't you finish talking?" Ranbai raised his forehead with a smile and asked him lazyly: "Are you shy?"

Gu Jingxian couldn't speak for a moment, and he went from the root of his ear to the collarbone.

He had only heard of this poem before, but when he heard it, he just smiled it and didn't take it to heart.

But I never thought that one day in the future, someone would say such frivolous and erratic words to him with a smile.

"I didn't understand before, but after meeting General Gu, I suddenly..."

"Stop talking." Gu Jingxian interrupted her words, his voice trembling faintly.

Ranbai didn't let him go, slowly dragging his mouth, with a frivolous and ambiguous tail: "After all, the hibiscus tent is warm, and it can be matched with **."

Gu Jingxian pulled the quilt silently, as if he wanted to bury his face inside and never see anyone again.

"General Gu's ears are so red." Ranbai looked at him, his voice was dull, his eyes were dark and dangerous, and he could swallow people. She whispered slowly: "It's so hot."

Then,

The general really didn't go to the morning court.

Because there are more important things.

On the day of the expedition, one hour ago, Ranbai was still in the main hall.

It is rare to let Gu Jingxian go once, and there is a moment of quietness.

Gu Jingxian has clearly felt that in the past few days, there are many more people around the main hall, whether in the light or in the dark, and they are very cautious.

So many people come to see him.

I'm really worried.

After returning from Jiangnan, she really locked him up for half a year.

Gu Jingxian never took a step forward in the general's mansion, nor had he seen the outside world at all.

"Can the handcuffs be untied?" he asked suddenly.

Ranbai paused and glanced at him. He obviously had no intention of this, and he was a little carelessly cold: "Change the conditions."

Gu Jingxian pursed his thin lips and didn't say anything.

Time passed quietly.

Before leaving,

Ranbai gave Gu Jingxian the last deep kiss that was suffocating.

"Wait for me to come back."

"I'll marry you again."

"Three books and six entrusted, and the Ming media married."

She said.

That was too sudden and caught people off guard. Gu Jingxian's thoughts were interrupted, and he was stunned. His heart beat very quickly. From his perspective, he could clearly see a tear mole on the corner of the eyes.

He suddenly thought.

Look up and kiss.

Gentle.

Ranbai pinched his chin and forced him to agree, and he paused word by word, always domineering and sinister unreasonable: "Agree."

"good."

Gu Jingxian did not kiss the general's tears mole, nor did he mess up. He just quietly suppressed his heartbeat, and responded calmly in the face of Ranbai's forced response.

He looked at her.

High above.

Like a god.

later,

The general left Dongjie and headed south all the way to the battlefield.

Whenever good news comes, the whole country cheers.

Gu Jingxian heard about every good news and read it carefully.

Later.

He failed to keep the agreement.

No Ranbai has come to restrain him.

He and his subordinates left Donggu, and Wen Qing escaped in the name of sudden death.

That day,

Far from the frontier.

It was winter, with heavy snow and heavy fights.

Dongjun regained the last plundered city and wiped out more than 100,000 enemy troops.

The general's armor was stained with blood, and he couldn't tell who it was.

On the battlefield, the peach blossom eyes that shine like the world are dark and bizarre, like the deepest abyss in the world, with a sinister nature and cruel and bloody nature.

A tear mole at the corner of the eye.

Wei Ning came with Ranbai crying.

She has never killed a chicken in Dalian since she was a child, and now she still has to go to the battlefield. Have you ever experienced despair?

Probably that's it.

But there is no way. She may not die when she goes to the battlefield, but she may die if she doesn't go to the battlefield.

This is a single choice question.

And the villain is definitely a god of killing on the battlefield.

It scares someone to death.

But for love and peace, she still chose to be with the villain with a strong choice.

Even when the last steamed bun was left in her hand, she handed it to Ranbai with tears in her eyes.

"Sir, we need to know that there are many beautiful things in this world, and there are so many happiness waiting for us to experience." The cold wind was cold and food was short of food. Wei Ning was trembling with coldness, his little face was red, and he was still muttering: "We want to be a good person."

"..." Ranbai's face was expressionless and impatiently played with the dagger in his hand.

Wei Ning immediately shut up after seeing it.

After all, it is a frontier. It is a severe cold, the cheeks are hurt by the north wind, and the blizzard mixed with hail falls on people, making it unbearable.

When the news came from the general's mansion, it was already the fifth day that Gu Jingxian left.

After a victory at that time, the general sat next to the snow and wiped the blood from the sword. After reading the letter, there was no expression on his face. His slender and cold fingers wiped the blood from the sword blade, and his movements inexplicably showed a bit of cruelty and tyranny.

The wind and snow raged, falling on her body. The wound that had not been bandaged on her left arm was dripping with blood, and the blood-wrought roses fell on the snow.

He was wearing armor, his face was covered with blood, and the tears mole was dyed red. His expression was calm and he could not tell the difference between joy and anger.

But Wei Ning, who was sitting next to her, was trembling. She felt that she must not provoke villains at this time.

The summer of the 273rd year of Donggang.

The battle was won greatly, and hundreds of thousands of barbarians were killed.

Wherever you go, you win repeatedly.

The name of the God of War in Dongjun is really worthy of.

same year,
Chapter completed!