General Beitang, there is a secret report. "Just when the two women were having their own thoughts, the voice of the captain of the bodyguards resounded.
Simon Wuhen tactfully took his leave. Originally, he was looking for Beitang Yu because he wanted her to bring a message to Longyi, but he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He was almost unable to control the swelling feeling in his heart. He was afraid that if he said it, he would be exposed. What should he do with this taboo feeling? Simon Wuhen was really at a loss.
Beitang Yu opened the secret report and her eyelids twitched. Her beautiful eyes turned ice-cold.
"Beat the drum, raise the tent." Beitang Yu's indifferent voice carried a sharp killing intent, but her cold temperament was incompatible with it.
"This subordinate obeys." Hearing this, the captain of the bodyguards immediately responded excitedly. It seemed General Beitang was planning to make a move.
The entire barracks began to bustle with noise. All the officers and soldiers who were about to get sick from holding back were rubbing their fists and preparing to go all out. This final decisive battle was the most glorious battle. Even if they died, they would die a worthy death.
And at this time, a corner in the north of the barracks appeared very quiet. Only whispers could be heard from time to time. A figure wearing a snow-white priest robe and a dark-green long hair fluttered in the wind was talking to a young girl with fiery red hair and a hot figure. Ten steps behind them, Li Qing was still quietly guarding behind them. He was holding his sword and his ice-cold handsome face could make all living things within the radius of ten li retreat automatically. When Sibi took a step forward, he would take a step forward. When Sibi took a step back, he would take a step back. He always maintained a distance of not less than ten steps.
"Sibi, are you really leaving?" Lina asked again. As a matter of fact, she also wanted to follow Sibi to Soaring Dragon City to look for Longyi, but now, the conflict between Soaring Dragon City's imperial Long Clan and Ximen Clan was very fierce. Long Ling'er simply avoided it and didn't mention it. Simon Wuhen also made up his mind to accompany Long Ling'er in the barracks, so she naturally couldn't just leave.
"Yes. It doesn't matter if I'm here or not. Besides, I miss my husband very much. I want to see him. " Sibi said softly. After so many days, she had maintained a good relationship with these girls. However, seeing that they insisted on staying, she could not wait any longer.
Lina nodded without saying a word. The evil face that she both loved and hated appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart.
Inside the central tent. Tyrant Bear and Beitang Yu were standing on opposite sides, and both of them had an unusual expression on their faces.
"General Beitang, are we really going to do this? Many of them are innocent. "Xiong Ba couldn't help but say.
"People will always die in war. If they want to blame someone, they can only blame themselves for following the wrong person." Beitang Yu lightly said.
Tyrant Bear opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, it turned into a sigh. He could be cold-blooded and merciless when it came to killing his enemies, but this time, his target was a trap targeted at a portion of the army. The higher-ups had already given the order, and the internal situation of the Dragon Empire was extremely urgent. This time, after a long siege, the plan suddenly changed, in order to consume the troops opposing the Ximen Clan. The long list of officers must die.
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The morning air was fresh and clear, and the cool mist made people feel very comfortable. Crystal dewdrops sparkled on the leaves and tender grass, rolling from one side to the other with the cool breeze, and then dripping down, soaking the fertile land.
At the east gate of White Cloud City, a luxurious carriage stopped by the side of the official road. Longyi and his group were standing there.
"Sister. Are you really not returning to Soaring Dragon City with us? "Longyi looked at the charming Red Lady and asked again.
Looking at Longyi, Red Lady gently smiled and lightly shook her head. This smelly brat almost took away her chastity that night, but halfway through, Feng Ling appeared. Although she heaved a sigh of relief, she actually felt quite regretful in her heart. After this parting, it was unknown when they would meet again. She was a girl who longed for freedom and dreams. She didn't want to stop now. This time, she was passing by White Cloud City for a mission. Her direction was the opposite of Longyi's.
Longyi no longer forced her. He took two steps forward and embraced Red Lady's delicate body. He whispered in her ear, "If we are fated, we will always meet again. Just like this encounter. Big sister, don't forget. If you need a shoulder, I will always open my arms for you. "
When Red Lady heard Longyi's gentle words, her nose couldn't help but turn sour. In this world, there was probably only one person who understood her thoughts. She tightly held Longyi's waist with both hands, and just like last time, she left a kiss on his lips. After that, she turned into a red cloud and floated away, leaving behind a lingering fragrance.
"Let's go, let's go." Longyi glanced at the direction where Red Lady disappeared. He waved his hand and shouted.
Longyi, Liuli. Feng Ling, Liuxu, Niur, and now, Mu Hanyan was also in the carriage. He was really hugging a woman on his left and on his right. Mad Lion was not used to staying in the carriage, so he volunteered to be the coachman. In this world, only Longyi would use the Mercenary King as a coachman. However, Mad Lion was happy because Longyi had promised him to spar with him every day. Previously, in White Cloud City, he had sparred with Longyi, but he wasn't his opponent. After getting some pointers from Long Yi, he felt that he had benefited a lot. Thus, he was very happy to be the coachman.
Although Long Yi had given pointers to Mad Lion in terms of combat, he had also learned many things from Mad Lion. He was the Mercenary King for three consecutive terms. How could he be called the Mercenary King for no reason?
As for the rest of the time, Longyi became the student of Mu Hanyan. He shamelessly pestered her to teach him those mysterious characters. He had plenty of time.
One month later, it was the beginning of December. It was already close to the end of the year. The temperature had dropped a lot compared to before. At least, it was no longer unbearably hot. However, the temperature was still not low. Many people were still wearing thin summer clothes. The abnormal weather made some wise people feel uneasy. Recently, there was a rumor that Blue Waves Continent would definitely suffer a calamity. However, many people didn't take it seriously. Calamity? Wasn't this a calamity? The flames of war were everywhere. How many people had died?
As for Longyi's luxurious carriage, it was already nearing Soaring Dragon City. Looking at the majestic city walls in the distance, Longyi's heart was filled with endless excitement. He didn't know whether his parents were safe or not. He also didn't know how his wife, Nangong Xiangyun, was doing. In the past, when he was newly married, he followed Nangong Ruyue back to the Nalan Empire to pay her respects.
"Are you homesick?" Seeing Longyi's thoughts fluctuating, Mu Hanyan couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"Yes, I'm really somewhat excited. Could it be that you don't miss home?" Long Yi shrugged his shoulders and asked.
Mu Hanyan was startled. She avoided Longyi's gaze and didn't say anything.
At this time, the carriage had already arrived at Soaring Dragon City.
Longyi and his group were still using magic to disguise themselves. Unexpectedly, no one was able to recognize them.
Two years didn't seem to have changed anything in Soaring Dragon City. The wide streets, the crowded crowds, and the majestic buildings were still as flourishing as before.
The carriage slowly drove through one street after another and slowly approached the heavily guarded official residence area. There were patrols here every ten minutes. No one dared to cause trouble here.
"Brother Mo Yan, stop the carriage." Longyi lifted the curtain and looked outside. Suddenly, he said anxiously.
Mad Lion stopped the carriage. Then, Longyi took out a token and threw it to Mad Lion. He said, "Take this to Ximen Clan. Someone will naturally arrange everything."
"Liuli, Linger 'er, you two follow Brother Mo Yan to my house first. I will return after a while." Longyi said to the girls.
"Yu, I have to return to my Beauty Shop first. I will visit your house another day." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
Longyi nodded and waved his hand, then got off the carriage. Seeing the luxurious carriage disappear into the street, he stroked the mustache on his lips and walked towards a silk shop diagonally across the noisy street.
This silk shop was very famous in Soaring Dragon City because even the tailors of the imperial palace would purchase their fabrics from this shop. It was the place of choice for aristocrats and officials to make their clothes.
The shop was very big, at least a few hundred square meters. There were three floors in total, and the grades were from low to high.
Longyi directly went up to the third floor. There were many noble ladies and young ladies choosing their favorite silks and satin. Near the window, there was a beautiful young woman dressed in bright yellow clothes carefully choosing. Behind her stood two beautiful maids and two strong male servants carrying all kinds of things.
"Young Madam Ximen. Do you want to buy silk and satin to make clothes today? "a young salesgirl asked with a smile. It was obvious that she was already very familiar with her.
"Yes, I think it's time for my husband to return. When we get home, I'll let him wear the clothes I made myself." The young woman smiled sweetly, and her face, which had lost a lot of weight, was filled with longing and longing. Usually, this kind of expression would appear on the face of a young girl in love. It was very rare for a married woman to have such an expression.
"I see that the cloth that Young Madam Ximen has bought in these two years is enough to make several hundred sets." The young girl said with a smile.
The young woman smiled, then pointing at three kinds of most expensive silk and satin, she said: "I want this, this and this, wait for a while and send them to Ximen mansion."
Longyi stood behind Nangong Xiangyun, and hearing the conversation between her and that young girl, the corner of his eyes unconsciously became moist. Regarding this lovely wife whom he had officially married, he really didn't fulfill his duty as a husband.
"Wait, this master wants these things." Just when that young girl was about to send the things that Nangong Xiangyun had bought to Ximen mansion, Longyi however walked over with his legs splayed, then stopped the silk and satin that the young girl wanted to take away.
The entire third floor instantly burst into an uproar. Who ate a bear's heart and leopard's heart, daring to provoke the young madam of Ximen Clan, truly was tired of living.
"This guest, this is what Young Madam Ximen wants first." The young salesgirl deliberately emphasized the word 'Ximen', after all, at this moment, Ximen Clan could be said to be covering the sky with one hand.
"The things that this master has taken a fancy to have never been snatched away by others. If you don't sell it to me, I will burn down this shop." Longyi said insolently.
"Then you have to have the ability to do so." The young girl's face turned cold. How could this silk and satin shop operate in Soaring Dragon City without a strong backer? Seeing Longyi was being unreasonable, her tone also became unyielding.
Nangong Xiangyun stared at Longyi in a daze. Her expression fluctuated, from anger at the beginning, to doubt, and then to confusion.
"Beauty, why are you looking at this master like this? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this master? How about we go and find a place to drink a cup of wine and exchange feelings?" Longyi mischievously looked at the confused Nangong Xiangyun and said with a flirtatious smile.
Everyone burst into an uproar and looked at Longyi as if they were looking at a dead person. He dared to flirt with the young madam of Ximen Clan, he still didn't know how he would die.
The two servingmen and two maids behind Nangong Xiangyun were already unable to restrain themselves. Magic and douqi fluctuations burst out from their bodies. Presumably, they had pretty good skills.
"Stop!" Nangong Xiangyun shouted.
"What? Have you thought it through? Then, follow this master. " Longyi mischievously smiled and stretched out his devil claw to lift Nangong Xiangyun's smooth chin. The entire third floor suddenly became deathly silent.
Nangong Xiangyun didn't dodge. She merely looked at Longyi with a softer and softer gaze. Finally, her eyes became misty and sparkling and translucent teardrops appeared in her eyes.
"Okay, I will go with you. I will go wherever you go. You are not allowed to leave me behind." Even a fool could hear the emotion in Nangong Xiangyun's tone. Her long eyelashes blinked and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
"Young madam Ximen, this … …" That young salesgirl was baffled. One should know that the Dragon Empire had very strict requirements for women. Wasn't Nangong Xiangyun having an affair? Everyone was shocked. Some noblewomen and young ladies who were gossipy had already begun to imagine …
The entire body of Longyi trembled. He stepped forward and held Nangong Xiangyun's beautiful face with both hands. He wiped away the tears on her face. He asked softly: "Xiangyun, how did you recognize me?"
Nangong Xiangyun, however, was sobbing. She ruthlessly hammered the chest of Longyi and threw herself into his bosom. She choked with sobs and said: "Scoundrel, do you think I won't recognize you just because you changed your appearance? I will never forget the smell of your body even if I die. "
"I'm sorry, Xiangyun." Longyi hugged Nangong Xiangyun and muttered.
"Scoundrel, smelly husband, who told you to bully me? Who told you to bully me as soon as you came back? " Nangong Xiangyun complained while sobbing in Longyi's bosom. Her hands were hitting Longyi's back as if she was scratching an itch. However, she was being hugged by her sweetheart who she had been yearning for day and night. Moreover, she was surrounded by his unique aura. She was so happy that she was completely unprepared.
At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that this mustached guy was Second Young Master Ximen in disguise. Only a couple could be called a real husband and wife. They could recognize each other just by looking at their aura. However, why couldn't they smell anything special about the aura of their husband?
At this time, the sound of footsteps resounded. A group of fully armed patrolling guards rushed up and surrounded Longyi and Nangong Xiangyun.
"Audacious! Still not letting go of Young Madam Ximen?" The leader of the guards shouted in a stern voice.
Longyi rolled his eyes. It seemed this place really wasn't a good place to recognize each other. He didn't feel like paying attention to this group of fellows.
Nangong Xiangyun disappeared from the shop.
When they reappeared, they were already in the sky above the Ximen Residence. At this moment, after receiving the news that Second Young Master Ximen had returned, the entire Ximen Residence became busy. Dongfang Wan was even more anxious and restless in the hall. Mad Lion and others were also present.
"Second Young Master has returned, Second Young Master has returned." When Longyi descended with Nangong Xiangyun in his arms, he had already reverted to his original appearance. Those maids and servants excitedly shouted non-stop. At this time, many people recalled that when Second Young Master was at home, the residence was very lively, but when he wasn't here, the residence always felt lifeless.
Hearing that her son had returned, Dongfang Wan immediately rushed out. Tears flowed out from her eyes. Long Yi was her sweetheart, and in these past two years, she had missed him so much that she, his mother, missed him.
Longyi released Nangong Xiangyun, then looking at Dongfang Wan who was anxiously rushing towards him, he felt sour in his heart and said with a somewhat choked voice: "Mother, I have returned."
Dongfang Wan sized up Longyi from head to toe. Seeing that he didn't seem to have lost a piece of flesh, she felt relieved. She wiped away her tears and grabbed Longyi's ear. She said: "Smelly brat, you are still willing to return home. Do you still remember that you have me, your mother, at home? "
"Aiyo, mother, it hurts." Longyi made a fuss, but a trace of long-lost warmth appeared in his heart.
How could Dongfang Wan be willing to grab her son's ear? Hearing Longyi's cry of pain, she hastily let go of his ear, then rubbed his ear and blew some hot air, just like when Longyi was small. She remembered one time when her hand bumped into the corner of the table. At that time, her son held her hand and blew some hot air, then said in a tender voice: "Yu 'er, blow, mother will not feel pain."
"Don't hit my father." A dissatisfied tender voice resounded.
Dongfang Wan felt a powerful aura attack her, and she reflexively dodged to the side. Then, she saw that little girl who was carved out of jade was protecting Longyi behind her like a chick protecting a hen. She immediately looked at Longyi with a puzzled expression.
"Let's enter the house first." Longyi picked up Niur and walked into the hall with a smile.
After everyone sat down, Long Yi began to talk about everything. At this moment, all the women had already reverted back to their previous appearance. Dongfang Wan was suddenly too much to take in. These goddess-like beauties were truly more beautiful than the other. How did her son manage to swindle them? Unfortunately, that dragon girl denied being her son's woman. Otherwise, if Ximen Clan had a dragon girl as their daughter-in-law, how awe-inspiring would that be?
Nangong Xiangyun was somewhat jealous in her heart. Seeing that there were more and more women around her husband, she felt nervous in her heart. Some of these women were even more beautiful than her. Moreover, all of her sisters had spent more time with Longyi than her. But in any case, she was the official wife of Ximen Clan, which also meant she was the first wife, so she naturally had to be tolerant. If she wanted to blame someone, she could only blame the fact that her husband was too outstanding, making so many women yearn for him.
Dongfang Wan naturally saw through the thoughts of Nangong Xiangyun. The two of them had not seen each other for a long time, and she wanted to let them be alone. So, she found an excuse to take the others away. Everyone was smart, so how could they not understand?
Long Yi brought Nangong Xiangyun back to his courtyard. Seeing that everything was just like two years ago, neat and tidy, a kind of peace of mind and comfort welled up in his heart. This was the feeling of being at home.
After closing the door, Nangong Xiangyun became as passionate as fire. Her lips and tongues intertwined, and her little hands also imitated Longyi's attack. Merely, after two years of intimacy, this technique seemed to have become a lot more inexperienced.
"Darling Xiangyun, don't worry, we have plenty of time." Longyi stroked Nangong Xiangyun's back, and he somewhat understood in his heart that this girl had a sense of crisis. Speaking of which, he owed her a lot. At the time of their wedding, he left without permission, causing her to suffer a lot of grievances. Moreover, there were many beauties around him, and he had been away from home for two years, so the time he could be with Nangong Xiangyun was very limited.
Under the guidance of Longyi, the veteran in the field of flowers, the two began to heat up, and their clothes became less and less.
"Ah … my husband …" Nangong Xiangyun's pink little * * was sucked into Longyi's big mouth, and her whole body trembled and moaned. Such stimulation made her reach a little * *.
Nangong Xiangyun's skin was not as white as milk, but a healthy wheat color with a glossy luster. At this moment, she could no longer resist straddling Longyi's body and began to gallop up and down. Her full and perky * * rose and fell like waves, causing Longyi's soul to fly to the highest heavens. Her loose black hair fluttered wildly with the movement, carrying a fatal wild temptation.
After a long time, Nangong Xiangyun let out a long and melodious moan, reaching the peak of the gallop. Spring dew continuously gushed out from the honey hole, soaking the bed sheets below. She had already collapsed powerlessly in Longyi's arms.
"My husband, I want more." Nangong Xiangyun came back to her senses and felt that Longyi's bad guy was still standing tall in her body. She was unconvinced and coquettish. Of course, it was natural for her to not be satisfied after such a long time.
"There's no hurry, my husband will give it to you. You can have as many times as you want." Long Yi said as he pressed Nangong Xiangyun under his body, and a new round of sex began.
…
"My husband, I want more …"
"No problem."
…
"I want more …"
"Okay."
…
"I want more, my husband …"
"…"
Long Yi looked at the blushing face of Nangong Xiangyun who was sleeping soundly, and affectionately pinched her cheeks. This little lass truly loved to show off, and while talking, she also entered dreamland.
Nangong Xiangyun curled up in Longyi's arms and hugged him tightly, afraid that he would run away. Every time he moved, she would reflexively hug him even tighter.
The sky gradually darkened, and the barrier outside suddenly fluctuated. Long Yi raised his eyebrows and wanted to get up, but Nangong Xiangyun tightly wrapped around him as if she was an octopus. He pointed his finger at Nangong Xiangyun's sleeping spot, and he was finally able to extricate himself from this warm and gentle place.
"Second Young Master, Master is waiting for you in the study," a guard said respectfully.
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