The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Ji Ruxuan, her eyes trembling faintly.

"Although you didn't say it, I just knew it," Ji Ruxuan curled her lips and smiled proudly, "You have always wanted a hairpin made by me."

The phoenix hairpin she wore last time was broken, and she had been very sad.

"It's very beautiful, I like it very much," Jiang Fuguang's nose was sore and his voice was choked, "I won't break it again."

"It's made of catalpa wood," Ji Ruxuan said with a proud expression. "In the Southern Dynasty, catalpa wood was valued as it is strong and resistant to decay. It will last for thousands of years. Even if you want to throw it, it will keep falling."

Jiang Fuguang lowered his head and picked up the catalpa wood hairpin with trembling fingers. Although it was not as precious as the phoenix hairpin, it was stronger than gold and smoother than jade.

The natural texture is like a phoenix wrapped around the hairpin. The bell-shaped flowers are like real ones, dotted all over the branches. The catalpa leaves are like "hearts", carefully holding the delicate flowers.

When she lowered her head and smelled it, she could still smell a faint fragrance, which was the natural fragrance of catalpa wood. It was gentle, lingering, and touching.

Jiang Fuguang stroked the long hairpin gently and said with a cry and grievance in his voice: "I thought you would never give me a hairpin again."

Ji Ruxuan went to get the long hairpin in her hand.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were wary, he held the long hairpin tightly and hid it behind his back: "You gave it to me. It belongs to me. You are not allowed to take it back."

Ji Ruxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who said I would take it back? I just plan to help you wear it. I want to see how you wear it."

After Jiang Fuguang heard this, he handed the hairpin to him.

Ji Ruxuan took the long hairpin, came close to her, and looked at her hair carefully. She was wearing a protective breastplate, and her rich and shiny hair was combed to the top of her head. It was pulled into a bun and tied with a hair ribbon. She was dressed like Like a man.

But her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are red, her eyes are charming but also angry, with shimmering waves, her beautiful little nose is slightly red, and she has a pitiful little appearance, delicate and soft, and her delicate lips are slightly hairy. Although she is white, it does not diminish her fragrance at all, making people want to kiss her.

Either way, it's breathtakingly beautiful.

Jiang Fuguang also seemed to realize that he dressed like a man and was not suitable for hairpins: "I'll change my hair first..."

"No need," Ji Ruxuan interrupted her and raised her hand to insert the long hairpin into her bun. "You only know flowers are more beautiful when they are dark. You are good-looking and look good no matter what."

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her hair.

With a faint look on his face, Jiang Fuguang raised his hand and touched the long hairpin in his hair, wanting to see how he looked with it on. Suddenly he thought that the tent was simple and there was not even a mirror.

Ji Ruxuan guessed her thoughts, stood up, brought a basin of water from the wooden stand and placed it in front of her.

Jiang Fuguang lowered his head and took a look. The light and shadow in the water were hazy, and he saw her smiling face, her face as beautiful as fire, and her affection as gentle as water.

"It's very beautiful." She actually didn't see much of it.

Ji Ruxuan held up his chin and looked at her, his eyes full of smiles.

A sweet fragrance floated in the air. Jiang Fuguang came closer to him, raised her hand, hooked his neck and pressed down. Their eyes met, her delicate lips pressed on his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and slowly Down, landing on the tip of his towering nose.

"Ji Ruxuan, I've grown up." Her voice was soft and as charming as water, as if it had a hook attached to it, seducing and touching people's hearts.

There was a darkness in Ji Ruxuan's eyes, and there was a devouring undercurrent in his eyes, which seemed to devour her. He remembered that he almost had an accident before. He endured it very hard, but he still pretended to be calm, saying that she was still young and should not spend all day. Want a man.

She was so embarrassed and annoyed that she hit him hard several times.

A flush appeared on Jiang Fuguang's face, and soft lips fell on his lips. The man carried a scent of catalpa wood, gentle and lingering, firm and warm.The spring water is full of water.

Jiang Fuguang never thought that he would be so bold, hugging a man tightly, using all his strength to kiss him and please him. The collar slipped off and his shoulders were slightly exposed. Under the candlelight, his icy muscles became clear, and gradually It has a pink color.

……

The flag outside was blown by the night wind.

It was already dark, and a dim lamp in the tent illuminated the dim light. Jiang Fuguang's cheeks were flushed, and he was lying on his side on the small couch. His long hair was spread messily between the pillows, and he was wearing a pair of Pisces water powder. Wearing a lotus tube top, her body is as slim and graceful as a vine.

Ji Ruxuan thought of the image of her body like a vine, clinging to him slenderly, wrapping around him flexibly, causing him to abandon his helmet and armor little by little, and was defeated. He couldn't help stroking his forehead. The sky outside the tent was already dark. Ji Ruxuan I plan to go to the city wall to have a look.

Carefully remove the snow arm from his waist.

Jiang Fuguang muttered in a daze, with a fierce tone, stretched out his arms, hugged him, moved his body, nuzzled into his arms, and continued to sleep.

Ji Ruxuan stopped moving and couldn't help but chuckle.

When Jiang Fuguang heard the voice, she opened her eyes blankly and met a pair of narrow phoenix eyes. She leaned over and kissed him on the eyes.

Ji Ruxuan has beautiful eyes.

"Wake up." Ji Ruxuan chuckled, showing a touch of satisfaction.

Jiang Fuguang felt a little sleepy and nodded. He was a little drowsy and muttered in a low voice: "It's getting dark."

"It's still early," Ji Ruxuan kissed her forehead and stood up, "I'll go take a look at the city wall and come back as soon as I go."

Jiang Fuguang slowly opened his eyes, and a face with clear outlines appeared in front of him. During this period, he had lost a lot of weight, his edges and corners became more sharp, and his facial features were no longer as gentle as when they first met. They were as sharp as a knife and an axe, revealing A hint of fierceness.

"I like you so much." She leaned over again and kissed his face.

Ji Ruxuan lowered his head, the tip of his nose gently found the tip of hers, rubbed it gently, and kissed her lips again, and the thin calloused fingertips brushed against her smooth and fragrant shoulders.

There is a delicate fragrance floating in the air.

After lingering for a moment, Ji Ruxuan finally let go of her, pulled the thin blanket over her body, blocking his greedy sight.

"It's still early. You can sleep a little longer. There's still a tough battle to be fought tonight."

……

The tenth day of the siege of Piroye.

That night, the night was like ink and the wind was howling.

It was late at night, when the human body was most sleepy. On the city wall, the defenders were tense. After guarding for most of the night, they found nothing unusual. They were inevitably a little relaxed, and their heads could not help but doze off little by little.

Amidst the whimpering wind, a chaotic sound suddenly came. The city defenders woke up suddenly, with alert expressions. They tightened their grip on the swords and spears in their hands. They thought that Yun Zhongguo was going to attack the city at night, and they were wondering why there was no such thing. When I heard the siege horn sound, I saw a fire burning in the garrison camp not far away.

The defenders were shocked. Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw a group of people holding sticks and rushing into the garrison camp, shouting and killing.

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