Everyone was sleeping, Xiao Yan had to give him a name.

A Li is a slave, and it is not difficult to get rid of slave status, but it is not easy to marry her to be the righteous king after breaking away from slave status, unless you have great merit.

Xiao Yan held his cheeks and looked at A Li who was busy cleaning the tent, thinking that with his thin arms and legs, in a borderland like Fancheng, it is not easy to make contributions.

When you go to the battlefield, you are cannon fodder, and you can't survive two breaths. Do you have to rely on him to do laundry?

Xiao Yan smiled, with a smile in his eyes, didn't he have to rely on her to save Xiao Tianli's military merit?

Xiao Yan sat up straight, raised his hand to call A Li over, and when he approached, he stretched out his hand to wrap his neck and half stood up, holding the back of his neck with one hand and the desk in front of him with one hand, tilted his head up and kissed him on the lips valve.

The thin lips that were wrapped into the mouth, the more the kiss, the heavier the breath.

A Li held the rag in a daze, and was dizzy by the kiss, and even forgot to close his eyes.

He is not used to Xiao Yan's kisses and touches anytime, anywhere.

A Li thought that he could only do this when he was in bed, but when he got out of bed, Xiao Yan was the general, and he was a slave bearing someone else's name. The identities of the two are worlds apart, how could Ah Li dare to ask her to be close to him?

But the hands on his neck were warm and dry, and A Li was like a cat bitten on the back of his neck in an instant, and he was honest and let her bully him.

Xiao Yan pressed his forehead against Ah Li's forehead, his heart beating violently, a feeling of throbbing.

What to do, not enough to eat.

Xiao Yan lightly wiped the water marks on the corner of A Li's mouth with his fingers, his eyes were gentle, and his voice was satisfied with a smile, "I am willing to die for you."

A Li's long eyelashes stirred, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. The sweet mouth suddenly became bitter, and he just lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I hope the general can live well."

"It's called the wife master." Xiao Yan pinched the back of his neck, his tone was dissatisfied, and he had learned from someone to call himself a slave.

She let go of Ah Li, raised her hands to organize her clothes and walked out, "I'll go to the school grounds to see."

Xiao Yan also wants to live a day in which "Li and the generals take off their shirts, and the hibiscus tent is warm", but in the eyes of others, A Li will always be a slave and a plaything for her to vent, and she will not get the slightest respect. Li Ye will always be this self-abased, cowardly, daring to look up and look at her.

Xiao Yan sighed in his heart. She is good at sitting in Jiaxingshang, and she can barely be an emperor to manage the government. After all, she can be linked to the economic field, but she has never done a real gun and live war with soldiers.

The professional is not right, Xiao Yanchou becomes a dog.

The recent spring sowing, the two armies truce, this is the default rule, after all, they have to rest and recuperate.

But even in a truce, the soldiers did not dare to slack off.

Fancheng is the last barrier of Da Chu. After crossing this city, there is the hinterland of Da Chu. There are people who are helpless but worship and respect them. Among these people are relatives and friends who they want to protect. with compatriots.

Soldiers build walls with their bodies and shields with flesh and blood. They are always vigilant and do not tolerate the slightest mistake.

Several lieutenants got up early, even if Xiao Yan was injured and didn't ask, they all performed their duties and did their own work.

Some of them stood on the stage and looked down, and some went down to inspect and correct the posture of the soldiers. Before Xiao Yan got close, he heard an exciting "one, two" sound.

Xiao Yan's footsteps stopped in place, looking at the uniformed soldiers in the distance, his chest was shaking with emotions and his blood was surging.

The original owner may not be very good in other aspects, but he is a good player in marching and fighting. Xiao Yan looked through the memory and felt that as long as she gave herself some time, she would be able to pick up the original master's kung fu after the injury was healed.

Xiao Yan stayed at the school for a day, and everyone was very happy to see her regain her strength, and felt that this was all due to Ah Li.

On that day, the more daring and enthusiastic lieutenants would take the initiative to talk to him when they saw A Li. Even if they were restrained and dull, they would nod their heads when they saw him, as a greeting.

The men in the barracks can enjoy this honor, but A Li is the only one.

Ah Li watched with trembling fear, not understanding what was going on at all, holding the quilt in his arms in a daze, and quickly ran back to the tent as soon as it was finished drying.

Except for Xiao Yan, he was inexplicably wary of everyone else.

After more than half a month like this, Xiao Yan's injuries are also recovering.

During this period, the person who "captured" Qingsi has been "communicating" with Xiao Yan, implying that Qingsi is not doing well now, and even sent a blood letter.

Xiao Yanxin said that Qingsi was not doing well... What does it have to do with her? ? ? ?

She suddenly didn't care, but the big businessman was caught off guard.

Qing Si sat on the main seat in the tent, his delicate face was as gloomy as water. Two days ago, he said with confidence that he would wait for Xiao Yan to hand over the defense point of Fancheng and defect to the country.

At that time, there was also a subordinate who ridiculed Xiao Yan for being obsessed and loyal to his family. Can you consider including her in the Prince's Mansion when she comes to Dashang?

The dignified general of the enemy country was captured and imprisoned in the prince's mansion by his tricks. Just thinking about it makes me feel.

Qing Si looked contemptuous at that time, lightly opened his red lips and said contemptuously, saying, she is not worthy.

How much does he want for such a stupid pig?

As a result, he was slapped in the face today, and the people who wanted to die for him suddenly didn't care about him anymore.

Is this amnesia?

Or is she inferior to Fan Cheng in her heart?

The second guess made Qingsi look ugly. He sacrificed his color and failed to completely take down Xiao Yan? This is a huge shame and failure for Qingsi!

"Check!" Qingsi pinched the handle of the tiger-skin chair under him with his fingertips, his knuckles turning white, "Look at what went wrong."

Qingsi is very strong, and he rarely misses things. The Queen Mother said that if Xiao Yan could not be taken down this time, the big businessman could only bow his head and ask for peace with Chu. Years of war, the national strength is seriously depleted, and the big business is now barely supporting.

Bowing his head to beg for peace requires a sincere attitude. The Emperor of the Shang Kingdom meant to send Qing Si over to have a kiss.

Thinking of what would happen after the defeat, Qingsi's eyes darkened. Although he is a man, he has never lost to a few imperial sisters since he was a child. He is even known as the marksman of the Shang Kingdom because of his strongest horsemanship and archery.

After such a good man was defeated, he was sent as a cargo to please the enemy? This kind of humiliation Seiji couldn't bear.

When he came this time, there were only two endings, either victory or death!

Xiao Yan didn't know how Qingsi felt, she had been soaking in the school field recently and let the lieutenant give her some advice.

Xiao Yan usually likes hand-to-hand combat, but now he is not used to touching a gun suddenly. Fortunately, her body has memory, and she is not bad at running in with this silver gun.

Another sweaty day.

The deputy general said that the border will not be peaceful in the near future. When peacetime draws to a close, it is the most troublesome time.

Xiao Yan was thoughtful and asked people to step up their patrols, not to leave the city if there was nothing to do.

She wiped the sweat and went back, smelling bad.

Before Xiao Yan stepped into the tent, he lowered his head and sniffed at the front of his clothes, then raised his arms and smelled it left and right, the smell almost sent him away on the spot.

Thinking about taking a shower, she opened the curtain and went in.

This, is this where she lives?

Xiao Yan opened her eyes wide in shock, took a half step back and came in again. The decoration of her eyes did not change in the slightest, so she dared to believe it.

The inside of the tent is completely new, and it is refreshing and clean.

A Li, who can wash, has all been taken apart and washed, and all the sun has been taken out to see the sun. The tables and stools have been cleaned and neatly arranged. There is also a pot of tea on it. , pure Qingfu, very charming.

She is, bought a snail and came back?

Xiao Yan stood at the entrance of the tent, feeling that his stinky self was out of tune with this clean and tidy tent.

Xiao Yan took off his jacket and put it on his forearm, and he couldn't see Ah Li for a while, so he couldn't help but look around for him.

A Li was outside learning how to cook, and only came back when he heard Xiao Yan's voice, holding a soup bowl in his hand, lowered his head and said softly, "General."

Ah Li is dressed in tender, green, fresh and good-looking today. In order to match the clothes, the ribbon on his head is also this color.

He lowered his eyes and raised his eyebrows, bent down and stretched out his hand to put the soup bowl down, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing two fair and thin forearms.

Xiao Yan looked at him in a daze, especially when Ah Li was wearing a plain apron around his waist. He held Yingying around the waist, and the two pieces of meat behind the lining were very straight and warped.

This valet suit is just perfect for that.

For example, take off all your clothes and only wear this apron around your waist...

When Xiao Yan recovered, he had already pulled Ali into his arms, put his hand on his waist, and his fingertips wandered around the apron tie.

She lowered her head and took a deep sniff in Ah Li's neck, sweet and seductive.

Ah Li was breathing heavily, his head was lowered, his ears were red, and he was ready to be kissed by her.

Who knew that Xiao Yan let go of him...

A Li stared blankly at the back of Xiao Yan who turned to wash his hands. For a moment, he forgot to breathe. His mind went blank.

Why, why don't you do it?

Usually Xiao Yan would hug him and kiss him when he came back, but today Ah Li specially changed into new clothes, but she did not continue.

A Li lowered his head, his fingers clenched tightly, and he couldn't help but think wildly.

The two have been together day and night for almost a month. Is Xiao Yan tired and tired?

Then, will she bring someone else who looks more like Qingji back?

Ah Li's face turned pale, his heart was full of pain, and he had difficulty breathing and the tip of his nose was sore.

In fact, Xiao Yan was sweating badly, just wanted to take a bath later and then enjoy her fragrant little servant.

After all, this smell is too detrimental to the atmosphere.

Ah Li changed into new clothes today, and even his body was fragrant. He was obviously dressed up on purpose, and he just came out of the stove without the smell of soot, so he must have been careful to maintain it.

How can such a big meal be so casual?

Xiao Yan bent over to wash his hands, heard footsteps coming from behind him, and was about to turn around to speak when someone gently hugged him from behind.

The other party tentatively and cautiously wrapped around her waist, the whole person trembled violently, but slowly put his front body on her back, and his two arms slowly tightened around her thin waist, waiting for the two of them to meet. After there was no more distance, he asked in a low voice, "Why don't the generals stop being slaves?"

This is A Litou's initiative, because she didn't touch him when she came back today!

Xiao Yan's scalp was numb, his back was stiff, his lower abdomen was instantly tense, his breathing was heavy, and his mind was full of:

FUCK FUCK!!!!

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