Yang Zhao's fingers with armor gloves touched his face with a trace of coolness, which made Ling Qingyu's heart jump and cough, "General Yang, let's go to deliver first?"

Yang Zhao was stunned. Seeing her eyes winking desperately on both sides, she found that there were a group of people around! He clenched his fist and coughed twice on his lips, saying, "naturally, go to the barracks first."

"Does general Yang know we are here today?" Han Liang, who had been staying nearby, finally found the time to speak and hurriedly asked.

Unexpectedly so coincidentally come out to meet?

"It's not very peaceful at the pass these days. I brought people out to inspect." Yang Zhao's solemn way.

I can't say that I'm afraid you're having trouble delivering food at this time again, so I watch it every day.

Ling Qingyu stood on tiptoe and looked at the cavalry behind him. Sure enough, she saw two familiar faces in the cavalry with their helmets off. She waved and said, "Meng Su! Du Ming!"

Meng Su Duming led Yang Zhao's horse and rode over, laughing, "it's good to be in charge."

"You take Mr. Han into the camp." Yang Zhao took the reins of the horse, rolled over and mounted the horse. Then, when Ling Qingyu was still looking for an acquaintance in the crowd, he hugged her and mounted the horse in front of him. He gave orders to Meng Su Duming, then clamped the horse's belly and galloped away directly.

Other knights wanted to follow, but Du Ming blocked them and said, "come on, come on, go to the gale camp first."

Ling Qingyu was just startled at the beginning. So many people thought that they should pay more attention. Now, is this a hijacking?

The horse's speed was very fast. The oncoming cold wind made her face painful. Ling Qingyu just wanted to talk, and Yang Zhao behind him had wrapped his cloak around her and wrapped her in his arms.

Ling Qingyu gave up the struggle and leaned against the man behind him. The cold wind was blocked out by the space surrounded by the man's cloak. Through the armor, he could feel how intense the heart beat in the chest behind him.

Outside Heishui pass.

The fast horse galloped over from the outside of the camp and saw that it was the general's horse. The soldiers hurriedly took away the fence at the gate of the camp. As soon as they took it away, the horse rushed in from beside them.

"Why is the general alone? Something happened?" Li Yan and he Li were passing by the door. Seeing this scene, Li Yan hurried.

"No," He Li stretched out his hand to block Li Yan who wanted to catch up with him, and said in a low voice, "the head of the family is coming."

"How do you know?" Li Yanqi said, and then remembered that the general claimed to go to check the military situation every day. In fact, he was running around Dai County to see if the people of Ling's firm had arrived. Although the horse was fast just now, he could also see a person in front of him. It turned out to be that person.

He li felt a little bitter in his heart, put down his hand to block Li Yan, and the old wound in his waist seemed to hurt again.

Yang Zhao jumped down with Ling Qingyu in his arms and said to the guard at the door, "no one is allowed to come in." Then go directly through the big account into the internal account.

Lingqingyu was carefully placed on his narrow military bed and sat down. Yang Zhao knelt in front of her and buried his head in her legs, calming his heart that was about to jump out. It was a real person. She came, it was really coming.

Looking at the inner tent, the area is not big or small, but it is very simple. There is only a bed, a table, a clothes hanger, and a box. A brazier is placed in the inner tent to make it a little warmer than the outside, that is, a little warmer.

With such simple conditions, they have to stay here for years. Ling Qingyu had mixed feelings in her heart. She expected countless scenes of their reunion, and set up various responses when she faced him. Calm? Warm? Implicit? Reserved? Dignified? Be polite? But it seems that he didn't give himself time to react at all.

Tangled in my heart, I turned countless thoughts, but a sentence came out of my mouth: "General Yang."

Yang ZHAOMENG raised his head, his eyes red, staring at her.

"I..." Ling Qingyu gave herself a mouth in her heart, and she didn't know what to say.

Yang Zhao stood up, gently covered her mouth with his hand, stopped anything she wanted to say, and then untied the rope buckle and took off his armor.

He was wearing full body armor. Ling Qingyu recognized that this was produced by Zhou tan. At that time, she was funny and wrote one of their ten names on each pair of armor. At that time, Zhou Tan blew her beard and complained that you could write such ugly words on such a good work of mine!

Chest armor, wrist armor, waist armor, leg armor, one by one off, revealing the white underwear inside.

Yang Zhao pushed Ling Qingyu back and knelt on the bed between her legs. Then he untied his belt and took off his white trousers.

Ling Qingyu was startled by this posture, but when he saw the glittering thing between his legs, his head snapped and broke.

Ling Qingyu stared at that thing blankly. She imagined countless times their goodbye and their future relationship. He would be more and more offside and high-weight, holding a heavy army, and he was like that. She even thought of trying to persuade him not to do that kind of rebellious stupid thing again. Although this was immediately denied by herself, she did move this idea.

Yang Zhao picked up her hand, and then took out a dagger from under the pillow on the bed. With a shake of his hand, the scabbard fell off. Yang Zhao put the sharp blade against his throat, and his eyes were red in a low voice: "call general Yang again."

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Ling Qingyu's eyes are also red.

"Zhao..." Ling Qingyu sighed softly, how can such friendship be negative, how can you bear to be negative!

Yang Zhao dropped the dagger, leaned over to look for her lips, and pressed her down.

This kiss with an aggrieved bite made people feel painful and could no longer be refused. Ling Qingyu honestly cooperated with him to take off his clothes.

As if they hadn't been together for a year and a half, as if they were still lingering together yesterday, they naturally mingled and sighed happily when their bodies combined.

Having not eaten meat for a year and a half, Yang Zhao arrived soon. When he was preparing to fight again, Ling Qingyu saw the blood on his hand.

"Wait! Turn around." Ling Qingyu stopped Yang Zhao from courting again. Looking at the blood on his palm, he directly stretched out his hand and turned him around.

Yang Zhao did not take off his coat. At this time, several blood stains had been printed on the back of the white coat, which was very shocking.

Ling Qingyu took a breath, carefully took off his coat, and then took another breath.

The upper body was wrapped in layers of bandages, and blood seeped from several places on the bandages.

"It's almost fine. It's OK." Yang Zhao turned around and wanted to keep pressing her down.

"Is it the eighty tingzhang?" Fingers stroked those bloodstains, Ling Qingyu was full of heartache, and her voice took a shiver.

"Well, it's been two months. It's no problem." Seeing that she was still looking at the wound, Yang Zhao simply lifted her up and sat on his body, and then said, "you know I'm strong, and there's some pain, I prefer it."

When he said this, his face still had a different look. Ling Qingyu's face was a little red and he stared at him angrily.

Yang Zhao simply lay down on his own with all the scars under him, and then straightened his waist.

Now his beard covered his handsome face, but he had another masculine taste. His body was stronger, and the faint smell of blood lingered in his nose, like the highest level of aphrodisiac, which was impulsive.

So ling Qingyu was impulsive.

The result of impulse was that Yang Zhao's back was a sea of blood. When she untied the bandage and saw the bloody piece, Ling Qingyu's painful tears fell.

"I haven't recovered for two months. Your doctor in the army is a pig!" While finding the Jinchuang medicine produced by stonework, he wiped his tears and cursed.

"Well, consider changing it next time." Yang Zhao couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

After cleaning the wound and finding a new bandage, Ling Qingyu applied medicine and bandaged him skillfully. In fact, the area of his injury is very large, not only the whole back, but also his buttocks are badly rotten. Thinking that this man is riding out every day with such a heavy injury, Ling Qingyu unknowingly slapped him on the buttocks and said, "when he was injured like this, he still ran around“

Yang Zhao just looked back at her with his head sideways, with a happy smile on his face, which was even more stupid against the backdrop of his beard.

Ling Qingyu turned his head and asked, "you doctor really need to change? Does this change your medicine every day?"

"I changed it myself."

"I changed it myself," Ling Qingyu was stunned, then moved over his head and asked, "I changed it myself! This injury is on my back, how can I change it myself!"

Yang Zhao made a posture of taking the medicine bottle and pouring it on his back. Ling Qingyu's face suddenly turned black. In this way, no wonder you haven't been well for two months!

"You said, don't let others touch me." Yang Zhao's voice was low, with silk grievances.

Ling Qingyu was speechless with anger. After a long time, he sighed and said, "don't remember such words at this time."

"I remember everything you said." Yang Zhao murmured, but you must have forgotten what I said.

I said it when I flirted with you, okay!! Continuing to move his head, Ling Qingyu said positively, "Yang Zhao! Remember, you are mine, and your body is mine! At all times, life and physical health should be the first, you know!"

Yang Zhao only listened to the first half and was happy. Even Hu Zhazi was laughing, and the latter was directly ignored.

After bandaging, Ling Qingyu said disgustedly, "please shave this beard quickly. Why do I look so disobedient!" Such a man's face is crying, shy and spoiled. I can't stand it anymore, youmuyou!

After Yang Zhao cleaned up, qingqingshuang went out with Ling Qingyu like a jade tree facing the wind. Han Liang and he Li had explained their things clearly and were sitting outside the big account drinking tea.

Yang Zhao was too refreshing. People who knew something about him looked at him with disdain. This selfless guy didn't do serious things. Go to do this first!