Disgraced Consort

Even if there is a little incompleteness in my heart.

But how?

Let her be selfish again.

Because the mansion was not far from the barracks, Xuanyuan did not use a car when he went away. Naturally, he went back and walked back. The only difference was that he hugged a man.

Of course, this person, no matter how far he is, he will not feel tired of reading.

The number of times you can hold is also running out.

If it wasn't tonight, seeing that she was injured and holding on, he thought, he might not even hug her this time.

Only when he saw the injury on her wrist, he suddenly realized something.

When she stopped in time, he understood her intentions, marched to fight, and treated the soldiers as relatives before they could use them for their own purposes.

But, just now, he almost lost his mind.

It turned out that when she was injured, he could not control his emotions.

And she also saw it: he always cared about her, more than anything else.

All the disguise of the past, even if it was unspoken, was finally tonight, in the face of her injury, collapsed.

He hugged her, went all the way back to the main room, and put her down, but she couldn't help but want to avoid him.

He could smell that she had deliberately used Li Gonggong's commonly used spices on her body, and she could see that even if there was a headscarf blocking, her forehead was a little wet around the towel.

She must be afraid of the smell on her body, making him disgust.

She is always like this, only thinking about his feelings, but never thinking about another position. The more she is like this, the more she can't let go.

If, at the beginning, you can really forget. In fact, how could she suffer these injuries again today?

In the end, it was his mistakes that were made continuously.

He put her on his couch, turned around and summoned the warm water that Grandpa Li was going to bathe.

Li Gonggong promised the Gong people to do it, and then put what happened to Xiao Zhuozi to him.

Even if the master does not ask, these, as slaves, see the master remembered in his heart, it is best to be frank and lenient.

Li Gonggong was originally worried that even if he concealed a little, but this is always the fact that he had to chop Xiao Zhuozi, he had to chop one hand, and dropped Xiao Zhuozi under the city wall. It's that simple. He is squeezing a lot of sweat for General Qiqi, but Xuanyuan Yu didn't let go of anything, just returned to the room.

In the shadow of candlelight, Xi Yan sat cramped on the couch, saw him coming in, and was about to stay in. He was pressed down gently with his hand.

Her body has suffered such tossing, she must sweat once, and emit all the heat that has been scorching for a day.

"Emperor, minion--" she whispered, "the minion should go back to the room, this is your couch, minion—"

"Emperor Concubine, when will you pretend?" He called out her position and saw a shock in her body. Then, she lowered her head and kept silent for a long time.

Now and now, should he and her continue to cover up like this?

It was his selfishness that made her suffer such a punishment. Otherwise, with the gold medal of the Queen Mother and the identity of the Queen Concubine, would General Qi Qi think that she was a careful work?

Only this sentence came out of his lips, he knew that it hurt her.

But it was only Xu Yu, but when she saw her face lifted up, she congratulated her:

"The concubine referred to the emperor. The concubine concealed his identity. The emperor banned the concubine's foot, and the concubine was worried about the emperor.

He was silent and hurt her once again. Whatever happened, he could not.

He sideways took a black porcelain bottle from the side drawer and put it in his sleeve. At that time, the sound of Grandpa Li came from outside the room, and the bath and warm water were ready. Fill the bathtub with warm water.

After the Gong people had finished the hot water, he rejected them all.

"Emperor, you must be exhausted in battle today, so the concubine will wait for you to take a bath." She stretched out her slender little hand, but was about to dress up and bathe him according to the rules. Her hand stagnate for a while, and his hand went around her back, picked her up in a horizontal motion, and went to the compartment.

"emperor--"

He put her next to the bathtub, reached out to untie her robe, the eunuch's costume was under his hand, one by one, faded to the ground, and when she fell into the middle, she suddenly remembered what it was like, her hand To stop him, he could not help but gently toss her hand away.

"The concubine comes by himself."

He didn't speak, only unbuttoned the button of her middle shirt. This unbuttoned, he found that she was wrapped with a few white bandages, which made her look as flat as a man. Besides, His eyes were visible and could not be ignored. Her slim waist was covered with red marks, and some of the marks were now red and purple. However, if it is not tied around the waist with a rope and hanged for so long, it is estimated that the injury to her wrist will be heavier.

The pain in my heart and mouth seemed to be dragged there by a line. With each heartbeat, he felt more painful. He restrained these pains and lifted the bandage on her chest layer by layer, he felt When she wanted to hide back, it was not because of shyness, but because after the bandage was lifted, he let him take a breath.

Right now, only dark red marks appeared on Yingbai's skin, and she was forced to lose her beautiful shape.

Even though these can be recovered, how many times must the woman in front of him hurt himself just to stay beside him in exchange for it?

He wanted to hold her in his arms, so tightly, she would not let her go, and told her that the injury to her was making him more impatient than his injury.

Of course, when he came to the end, he just said a few words, almost unrelated words:

"Yuan Xihou had an arrow in his left shoulder, and at the moment, the hospital was prescribing the medicine himself and bandaging it for him. It should be no harm."

She murmured a little, and saw him through one of her thoughts, a little embarrassed, but Ben's bound heart, as he said, was loosened like the bandage on her chest.

He untied her headscarf and covered it with green silk, just covering her chest. Then, he untied the trousers for her, leaving only her obscene pants. Turn back, try the water temperature by hand, take out the porcelain bottle in the sleeve, pour the light gray liquid in the bottle into the basin, and in a moment, the medicinal fragrance will be opened, and the transparent bath water will also change into the liquid The milky white color.

He picked her up gently, avoided her waist as much as possible, and then immersed her in the water. She only felt that when she touched the milky water, she felt a warm feeling around the wound. Relief.

She closed her eyes and immersed her body under the water. When she realized that his hand was touching her back, she gave a slight shock, but heard his body voice whisper:

"do not move."

She didn't move, and now she doesn't have the energy to move any more.

The pancreas on his hand gently washed her green silk strands, which were wrapped around his palm, fingertips, and into some soft parts of him.

It is destined that these bonds will be entangled with his life forever, and can no longer be broken.

Then, she was able to wash away all the dirt and fatigue from her body for a few days. His gestures were gentle and delicate, and when her fingertips touched her smooth skin, she could always make her play a small layer of crispy grains. These crispy grains moved with the fingertips and moved around the body. Only, except for special parts, he always avoids rubbing.

She wanted to look back at him, but she knew that at this moment, it might be good if she didn't look at it.

If you read it, maybe he will turn around and leave next moment.

She didn't want him to leave. If she could, she embraced the warmth of the moment, and her hair was white for an instant, what about?

That way, it's a lifetime, but, after all, it's too fast.

Don't want to be so fast, but afraid of losing the contradiction.

Kung fu soaked in a pillar of incense, her limbs and five skeletons in the warm water, gradually getting the maximum relaxation.

He turned to her and rubbed her wet hair with a cotton towel, but there was always a little wetness that the cotton towel could not dry.

Those dark temple hair sticked to her white jade-like face, and the hair was still slightly with crystal clear water drops, falling clearly, and only her bright eyes were also dipped into a more crystal luster.

His hand gently opened from the side of her face. She was shocked, but it was too late. The delicate mask of disguise had been gently removed by him.

"emperor--"

"I dipped this medicine soup, but the color has changed. If you wear it out, it will make people see it." He said this lightly, but he couldn't think of how Yin Ge Cang made this kind of mask. .

As the mask was uncovered, there was no abnormality in her skin underneath, still Shu Yan Qing Guo.

Yes, the country.

He didn't look at her because he understood the look in her eyes.

Of course, I would rather not understand.

He took a larger cotton towel to wrap her around him, then picked her up from the bathtub, and gently wiped the beads of water on her with the cotton towel.

After doing all this, he took her to the couch, but saw that her obscene trousers were still wet. It would be uncomfortable to fall asleep like this, and, after all, it was not good to be cold.

Only that level of taboo was he deliberately avoided.

I thought everything was thoughtful, but in fact, I forgot to tell the palace man to take her underwear and panties. Just like, he thought that he was considerate for her. In the end, there were still omissions.

"Emperor, where are you going to rest tonight?" She saw him and was about to leave, and finally asked the sentence, "Tonight is the night of the triumph of the army, I think that General Qiqi will not stay with the emperor all night. Discuss military aircraft again. "

She wanted to keep him, because, what will happen tomorrow, she really does not know.

However, in his first thought, as the battle became tighter, Bailinan lost the battle. Next, he will attack with a more fierce posture, and for his so-called her comprehensiveness, I am afraid that he will sooner or later. Zhifu sent Anru the same as Anru.

But she doesn't want to!

Since you ca n’t hide it anymore, you wo n’t.

She must be staying by his side. Because, after today's campaign, she can't help herself, live in the so-called perfect days in a place without him.

The fierce battle in the frontier, the parting of life and death, is unpredictable.

In the control of fate, as weak as her, she can only hold the warmth of those hands firmly with her hands, even if she does not regret it in the future.

And her warmth only comes from him.

Always.

Even if it has to be cold!

"I'm going to rest in the house."

His voice is really indifferent, but, these indifferences finally let her hear his intolerance.

Finally, he couldn't bear to force her to let go with merciless words.

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