Wang An pushed the doors and windows open, and the air began to flow. When Yan Xi sat down in the flower hall next door, he could smell the breath in the wind.

A little "dry", more of the taste of Song Beiming.

Song Beiming walked quickly, and stopped outside the door in a blink of an eye.

Wang An set the dishes and chopsticks. When Song Beiming came in, he quietly went out, gestured to the left and right, and led the servants to retreat.

Wang An stood outside the courtyard gate and saw Zi Yuan carrying an oil paper bag, leaning against the courtyard gate charmingly and smilingly asked him: "Have you eaten?"

Wang An knew that this was Song Beiming's secret guard chief, he was very skilled, and his grade was said to be frighteningly high, so Wang An nodded politely.

Zi Yuan smiled, took a bite of the meat bun that came from nowhere, and jumped up to the roof.When Yan Xi's secret guard saw her coming up, he wisely moved to another place.

Fang Xun and Du Yue's horses were not as fast as Beifeng Jingxue, and fell behind Song Beiming.They came back in a hurry, and greeted Zi Yuan, but they didn't go to the eaves, and went to do other things at ease.

These few days they followed Song Beiming to recruit soldiers, and when they returned to the mansion, they hurried to find Wen Yan to reconcile.

under the roof.

Song Beiming sat next to Yan Xi, took a deep sniff on Yan Xi's neck, and stopped talking.

Yan Xi handed Song Beiming chopsticks and looked at Song Beiming.

Under the gentle gaze, Song Beiming couldn't help laughing, and leaned over as if wanting to kiss him, but stopped halfway, stared at him carefully for a moment, and raised his eyebrows to let Yan Xi eat first.

Yan Xi was indeed hungry too, he had daily meetings and visits in the past few days, and he often missed meals, so hunger was common.

He didn't care about it himself, and the people below didn't dare to interrupt his busy work again and again. Everyone took it for granted that Yan Xi was omnipotent, and only Song Beiming knew that Yan Xi was in a weak and dangerous state after exhausting his physical strength.

Song Beiming didn't want to see Yan Xi come back in blood again.

Song Beiming was very busy with recruiting soldiers these few days, he left at Yinshi every day and only came back in the middle of the night.No matter where Song Beiming went, he would come back no matter how late he was.

The two slept together in the East Palace for a while, but at that time Song Beiming was so angry that he would tease Yan Xi ruthlessly every night, and in order to prevent rumors, they would come and go secretly, which was considered an affair.

When they arrived in the western region, there was no Emperor Tianxi sitting in formation and the old men from the Ministry of Rites staring at them. They didn't have to avoid anything. Song Beiming came generously, and Yan Xi greeted them frankly.

Song Beiming wished that the whole world would know that Yan Xi was his man, and Yan Xi never shy away from his relationship with Song Beiming.

The subordinates of the Governor's Mansion soon understood that Song Beiming was the Governor-General's "person in the house", and the subordinates on both sides quickly established a tacit understanding of "family".

In this natural atmosphere, Yan Xi and Song Beiming gradually felt like an old married couple.

It's hard for Yan Xi to tell what kind of feelings this is. He doesn't care that Song Beiming possesses his body, nor does he care that Song Beiming invades his life.

Yan Xi accepts the stormy attack or the nourishment that sneaks into the night with the wind.

Yan Xi didn't feel uncomfortable in this kind of getting along, but felt comfortable.He would wait for Song Beiming to return at night, and he fell asleep in Song Beiming's arms every night, and the number of times he thought of Song Beiming was obviously increasing.

In the past, the warm relationship in Jingdu did not cause Yan Xi's tenderness, but in the intimate relationship in the western region, it subtly emerged.

They always meet in the middle of the night, and they have something to discuss, and usually they only pick the important ones. The two of them have very clear thoughts, and as they get along with each other for a long time, the tacit understanding gradually deepens..

The spring night was short, and she often fell into the couch after she finished talking. At the end of the tumbling, Yan Xi was always so tired that she fell asleep, and Song Beiming left when she got up.

In a day, can't actually say a few words.

Song Beiming happened to pass by Yuexi Mansion at noon today, not far from the Governor's Mansion, so he came back on purpose.When he asked, Yan Xi really missed the meal time again, he couldn't bring someone to eat in front of Yan Xi's subordinates, so he asked Zi Yuan to deliver the message.

Yan Xi and Song Beiming were busy with their own business during the day, so they rarely saw each other at this hour. The two exchanged glances in the bright light, and couldn't help but smile when they parted.

Song Beiming filled Yan Xi's bowl with vegetables after a while.

Yan Xi stopped her chopsticks helplessly and said, "Are you trying to strangle me to death?"

Song Beiming said: "Yeah, I made your stomach bigger and gave birth to a son for this king."

"Then I will disappoint the little prince in this life." Yan Xi said with a smile, "If I can cast a female fetus in my next life, the little prince will come and look for it again."

Song Beiming tore off his collar, leaned on the back of the chair, and said with a chuckle, "I don't believe in reincarnation, I only believe in the present."

Yan Xi was slightly startled, did not answer, and lowered his head to eat.

His etiquette was taught by Tang Yaoxue, and he did it carefully and slowly, which had a particularly naive and deceptive meaning.

Instigate people to smash this kind of cleanliness.

Song Beiming turned his eyes away, unwilling to call Yan Xi tired.

Seeing that Song Beiming suddenly fell silent, Yan Xi didn't think about that, and said, "Let's eat together."

"En." Song Beiming sat upright, picked up the bowl, and ate his own, but kept staring at how Yan Xi was eating.

Yan Xi likes to watch Song Beiming eat, his vicious look makes him very appetizing.

Song Beiming ate with him, Yan Xi finally ate more.

Yan Xi picked up a few bites of vegetarian dishes and a few bites of lean meat, and didn't touch the heavy ones. After eating a bowl of rice, he put down his chopsticks.

Song Beiming saw Yan Xi's slender wrists resting on the table, and remembered that his waist measured under the palm of his hand last night had become thinner again.

In the past few days, some kind of lingering worry has crept up again.

Song Beiming moved a plate of stuffed tofu to the front, rinsed the oil star with tea, and put it in Yan Xi's bowl, saying: "This king has thought about it for a long time, and asked someone to hide meat in the tofu. It doesn't taste greasy. The governor appreciates it."Just eat a few more bites."

"I thought the little prince would be so pampered that he wouldn't worry about cooking." Yan Xi smiled silently, and slowly ate with her chopsticks.

Song Beiming watched him eat, and rarely talked about his past injuries: "When my leg was just injured, I spent a lot of time every day from sitting with my eyes open to closing them. I always had to find something to do. Don't talk about research.I can cook and weave.”

"You are so virtuous." Yan Xi held up her chopsticks and said unexpectedly, "Do you know how to embroider?"

"Don't you know this best?" Song Beiming pointedly looked at Yan Xi's collarbone.

That position had been kissed over and over again last night, and now under Song Beiming's gaze, the residual heat was burning again. Yan Xi looked at Song Beiming calmly and said, "The little prince's embroidery skills are so proficient, I am really amazed."

Song Beiming saw that Yan Xi's eyes were full of water. In this kind of secret tugging, he did not chase after him, but took the initiative to lose the battle and said: "Let's take a few more bites."

Yan Xi tasted a few more shallow mouthfuls, and stopped chopsticks again.

When Song Beiming put green vegetables into Yan Xi's bowl again, Yan Xi raised his finger to block Song Beiming's hand and said, "Meng Ze, I really can't eat any more."

Song Beiming stopped, and asked, "Do you want some soup?"

Seeing oil stars floating in the soup, Yan Xi shook his head and said, "I don't want to drink it."

Song Beiming didn't force it, he lowered his eyelashes to hide the intenseness in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, his worry disappeared, and he came behind Yan Xi as if he didn't care, hugged her into his arms and said, "I don't understand, since 'Rong' consumes a lot, why do you eat so much?"so small?"

Yan Xi smiled and said: "Do you have to eat and drink?"

"But it shouldn't be your way of eating." Song Beiming said, "Now, the dryness on my body can no longer help me, but your glory is still controlling you."

Yan Xi also noticed that the withered smell on Song Beiming's body was no longer as strong as when he first met him. He said: "Although Kurong is a pair, the medicinal effects are different. Although the medicinal effect of Ku is dissipating, after all, Ku and Rong have different medicinal properties.It's different, our physical condition is also different, we can't judge Rong by completely comparing with dry."

Song Beiming sniffed Yan Xi's neck and said, "Your blood concentration has also dropped."

"Yeah." Yan Xi nodded, her chin touched Song Beiming's nose, "I also noticed that when you're not around, I don't seem to be so hot."

"If it's not hot, you won't need me anymore? If you want to use it up again, I'll throw it away?" Song Beiming pressed against Yan Xi's face and said, "Is the governor still so cruel?"

"I, the Governor, is completely protected by the defense line you ran outside, how dare I leave you?" Yan Xi lowered his head to look at Song Beiming, "My general."

My general—these four words evoked Song Beiming's pride and tenderness.

Song Beiming turned his head sideways and half hugged Yan Xi into his arms. He covered Yanxi's eyes with his hands and held the flowing brilliance in his palm, his voice was a little hoarse: "Wei Yu, don't call me."

"Today you are near Yue Xi, are you going to collect Chai Wanren?" Yan Xi pushed Song Beiming's palm away with his slender fingers.You just said that one sentence last night, and you went to do it?"

Last night, when Song Beiming took Yan Xi to take a bath, he suddenly remembered that Chai Wanren had asked someone to see him for several days.

"I don't understand what His Royal Highness said? Which one will I not do?" Song Beiming brought tea to Yan Xi, "As you said, that man is a man. He survived Jin Yiwei's methods, so he can get down to the ground.I will take my brothers to join the army."

Yan Xi took the tea, drank half a cup in one breath, her throat was much refreshed, and said, "Is the foundation clean?"

The two thought of one place and smiled at each other.

Song Beiming took the cup back and put it on the case, saying: "I asked Jia Zongru to check the criminal records of Yuexi County. This group of people has never done anything that killed people. They robbed the grain store once before, and were turned over by the grain store once.Later, I only dared to cultivate wasteland in the mountains, and when I robbed you, I really had no rice to drink."

"That's it, we can take them in. But after all, they have become bandits, and those who deserve punishment must be punished. After joining the army, they must set good rules." Yan Xi's eyes narrowed slightly: "The bandits in the western region are not good either.Dry."

"What you said is exactly what I thought. I asked Fang Xun to draw up the regulations today and send them to you at night." Speaking of business, Song Beiming raised his body and said solemnly, "If the bandit's life is easy, I'm afraidThere are not even half of the military households left in the Western Region. Most of those who escaped from the army hid in the mountains;Ran to Mo Di."

"Run to Modi?" Yan Xi said seriously, "Can Mo Di tolerate them?"

Song Beiming's face sank like water: "There is a shortage of young and strong men everywhere. The newly named Zuoxian King of Mo Di is very thoughtful and is learning from Da Jing. They took in refugees from the western region, sent people to build fortifications, and paid back the wages."

Yan Xi pursed her lips, and said bitterly after a while: "It's probably very bitter."

The status of the Governor of the Western Territory seems to have opened up an emotional opening for Yan Xi. Everyone in the Western Territory looks up to him, relies on him, and obeys him, which makes him feel responsible for being a "parent officer".

When he heard about the situation of the refugees, he couldn't help feeling bitter, thinking of the oppression that those who fled their homeland might be enduring, the pity in his heart was real.

Those are his people.

What happened to those people was real suffering, and it was hard for Yan Xi to regard it as a few lines in a book.

Song Beiming poured water for Yan Xi, pushed it over and said, "Everything with a background away from home is not without suffering."

Yan Xi took the water, took a sip, looked at the sunlight outside the window and said: "At most one year, I will bring them back."

"Your Excellency made a promise, and the soldiers and horses of the three counties moved after hearing the order." Song Beiming held Yan Xi's hand through the small case, followed Yan Xi's gaze and said, "Western Region will definitely be able to clean up the poison, Xu Min'an, on that day, the villagers will all come back.”

Yan Xi withdrew his gaze, turned to Song Beiming and said, "Meng Ze, Jiang Xi's army has 300,000 troops, why can't they protect the people of the three counties?"