Chapter 20： misunderstanding

"To sleep, you have to take off your clothes." Mu Hanzhang reluctantly pushed the person on his body.

"I will help you take off." Jing Hao, who was still soft, immediately had the spirit, sat up and began to dispel the next person's belt.

"I... I come by myself." Mu Hanzhang was busy pulling the hand that pulled his waistband.

Jing Yan heard a smile, put down his account, sat down and stared at the people.

Mu Hanzhang’s face was redder, and he quickly took off his coat and shirt and got into the quilt. Jing Hao looked interesting, and he took off his clothes and got in, and he took the person and kissed his forehead.

Xiao Yuan told him that to treat his male wife in bed must be gentle, to respect him, kiss is more effective than chaos, because it will not make him feel shame. From the forehead to the eyebrows, to the cool nose, soft lips, the arms of the arms closed their eyes nervously, but did not resist.

Jing Hao dark road this method is really effective, gently pull open the white inner shirt, the light outside the bed has not been extinguished, through the light through the account, you can clearly see the delicate throat, the shape of the beautiful clavicle. Reluctantly put the claws up, but stayed on the bed, leaned down and walked along the chin, licking the white neck. The lovely throat slid up and down, and the hook hooked the lip and continued down.

The white chest is slightly thin, but it is not as thin as imagined. Instead, it has beautiful muscles with smooth lines. The two pink beans shyly shrink their heads. So beautiful, I want to touch it! Jingjing swallowed a sip of water and gathered it to contain a matte finish.

"Oh..." Mu Hanzhang bit his lower lip. The feeling of itching and trepidation spread all over the body. He wanted to push the person away, but he felt pity from his gentle movements. He had to tighten his body. Sheets, telling yourself to bear for a while, then satisfy him a little. Let the uncomfortable and comfortable feeling, the tide generally hit your body.

Feeling the connivance of the people under him, Jing Hao could not help but be more excited, and licked the little things in his mouth and gently bite.

"Ah...hey..." Mu Hanzhang’s body began to tremble slightly, and the feeling of being too strong forced him to bow.

Jing Hao got a response, and could not help but be a bit smug. He reached out and explored it. He touched the two pieces of sleek through a layer of snow satin.

"Well... don't..." Mu Hanzhang woke up in an instant, slamming his body up and screaming at the one-handed bed.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and half of the body's admiration was somewhat embarrassing. Jing Hao was stirred up by this sudden change, suddenly lost interest, secretly angry that he was too worried. Sighed, turned over and lay down on one side, his face rushing to the wall and angry with himself.

Mu Hanzhang saw that he was angry. He slowly tightened the corner of his hand, and slowly loosened it. He then slammed it and pulled it over to cover Jingjing. He lay down silently and stared at the top of his account. It’s like this, and let him down again...

I thought about it all night, and Mu Hanzhang went to sleep until it was bright.

The next day, the memorial of the barbaric invasion was brought to the court by the Shangshu Shangshu.

"Jing Hao, what do you think about the strength of Nanban?" This memorial was seen by the Emperor Hongzheng yesterday. The reason why Jingyi’s opinion was first asked is because the military minister Song An’s proposal was approved in the reply, so that he just returned. The king of the king went to the army.

"Children think that although Nanban is a mountain villager, since he can fight over the Governor of Tibet, he naturally has its own superiority and cannot be underestimated." Jing Hao tells the truth, it is difficult to make this matter. At the same time, it implies that this is an opportunity for meritorious service.

Hongzheng Emperor slightly raised his eyebrows and could not see the anger: "What do you think of Zhongqing?"

Silence for a moment in the hall, there have been some suggestions.

Some people say that Nanban is a desolate place. It is better for them to go to the hills of several people. Someone immediately retorted, saying that since the country's prestige has been there, the monarch must be sent to suppress.

Then some people said that the ruins of the terrain are complex, and the people in that area are ignorant and ignorant. They must send a brave and conscientious general to go forward, not only to suppress the rebellion, but also to appease the people.

For a time, I made a pot of porridge in the hall, and except for the Emperor Hongzheng, I only had three emperors standing in the first place. Jing glanced at the brothers and the big princes around him. Only then did the four emperors be forbidden. If the four emperors were smart enough, they should take the initiative to fight. If they were too clever, they would turn their eyes to the big prince who wants to talk. There was a cold light flashing through the curtains of Jing Hao, and it would be a bit unlucky to see the two men.

In the end, Acer Emperor stopped drinking people's quarrels and summed up: "Nanman is a wasteland, but it is also the land of Dachen. You must never let the Taizu be beaten down by the mountains, and you can't do one inch!"

"Emperor Shengming!" The group of ministers slammed into the ground.

"As for the candidates who are in command, the number of soldiers, the Ministry of Military Affairs will come out with a charter, and tomorrow will be reconsidered! Retreat!" After the grand justice was finished, the big sleeves turned and left.

Jing Hao and his brother looked at each other and returned to the other party with a tacit smile.

When I got up this morning, I saw that my family, Wang Hao, still slept sweetly, and then quietly crossed him to dress up. Because he was not in a hurry to eat at night, Jing Hao took two patties and took them. On the carriage, he was suddenly happy. His brother suddenly got into his carriage and told him that the military was submitting the memorial yesterday. At that time, Sun Shangshu discovered the charter of Song An’s proposal to become a king.

While concealing Song An’s self-assertion, he also feels that his brother is really a vast network of people. So he discussed with his brother, and he simply showed his quick success and made his father feel that he was colluding with the old man to ask for this errand, so that he would cope with it, but he would not send this task to himself.

The two brothers went down, and there was still no exchange. When they came out of the palace, they parted ways.

"Hengzhi, the way you teach me is really useful." Once again, I went to the scene of the breakfast, and when I saw Xiao Yuan, I was happy to pat him on the back. Although it was abandoned halfway last night, it was a step in the whole.

Poor Xiao Shi Lang, a scholar, was beaten by the prince who had been practicing all the year round. He was screaming at the face, but he was very bold and smiled: "That is, I said absolutely useful." Then I took the bun and ate the buns, while bragging about how to use gentleness. The means to make the tall and mighty wife lie under her own body.

Zhou Jin, wearing a water-pink outerwear, stood at the back door and sighed helplessly, indicating that Xiao Er would send the rice porridge to the two. Last night, I was bullied by my own family. I still don’t want to make him angry. Besides, this dress is too shameful. Today, it’s rare to see outsiders.

Mu Hanzhang woke up in the morning and found that the position around him was already cold. Only then did he feel that he had overslept his head and did not wait for his husband to get up. He couldn’t help but feel annoyed. Should the person be more angry?

Jingyi was out of the door for one day and did not come back for lunch.

After obscuring a few important things, Mu Hanzhang started to be in a daze, and he couldn’t see it. Until the Yunzhu came to the newspaper, saying that the milkmaid family had moved over, only to return to God and rushed past.

The people lived in the long house between the east and the west and the back door of the palace and several small yards. Dof is intended to make people a three-room small courtyard for Wang Hao’s family. Zhou grandmother smiled and packed up the house. When she saw Mu Hanzhang, who was dressed in Chinese clothes and tall and straight, she could not help but see her eyes.

"The young master didn't sleep well last night." After a long time of the old, Zhou grandma took Jing Jing's hand and looked at his face carefully.

"Yeah." Mu Hanzhang said with absent-mindedness.

"Isn't Wang Ye he..." Grandma Zhou looked worriedly at the young master who had grown up from a young age. He lived so old and naturally understood more. The joy between men, the one who bears will inevitably be more difficult, see him not good, I think he will suffer last night, and he has to cry.

"Do not blame him," Mu Hanzhang sees the milk lady misunderstanding, busy explaining. "Wang Ye is very good to me." I don't know why, he just does not want people close to him to misunderstand Jingjing.

Seeing the milk lady does not believe, Mu Hanzhang had to sigh: "I am... I am angry with him."

Jingjing didn't leave home for a day. It wasn't intentional. Originally, he planned to escape from the military department and go home to have lunch and take a nap. When he had finished his breakfast, he was stopped by the guards sent by other hospitals. I am looking for him in a hurry.

Ren Feng was originally a native of the rivers and lakes. His reputation on the road was not bad. It was just that his mother was old and the river was really unsettled. He washed his hands and followed Jing Jing, so he earned money to support his mother and then married a wife. Where the rivers and lakes are so bloody, it is indeed a minority that can earn money. Therefore, when Ren Feng issued the news of recruiting talents, many people soon came to apply for it. Today, Ren Feng’s rush to find Jingjing is because a well-known figure in the martial arts appeared in the application. In the team.

When Jing Jing solved the problem of Zhuang Zhuang, when he returned home, it was already dinner, and his family Wang Hao was sitting in front of the dinner table.

Today, Yin Niang told him that Cheng Wang is a normal man after all, and it is the age of bloody, just how to pamper him, can not endure his repeated rejections. Even if he doesn't like the Xiyuan of Xiyuan, there are so many people waiting to climb his bed in Beijing, and one day he will like others...

When I thought of Jing Hao, I would smile softly at others. Mu Hanzhang felt that my heart was sore, so that I was immersed in my own contemplation, and even Jing Jing walked to him and never noticed.