That night, a storm was coming, and the whole Beilong was sharpening its swords and sharpening its horses, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Sun Youyu was very sensible and knew that there would be a big battle tomorrow, so he came to accompany him. The two of them were lying on the bed, very quiet.

Zhou Jian once again suffered from insomnia. He couldn't fall asleep for a long time and kept thinking about tomorrow.

"Your Majesty, why don't I make you a bowl of medicinal soup to help you sleep? It's normal for you to be nervous every time and see too many dead people, so you can't sleep." Her voice came softly in the night.

Zhou Jian looked at the sky and said: "It's so late, forget it. Just untie your clothes and let me rest in your arms. I should be able to fall asleep."

"Ah?" Sun Youyu exclaimed with red lips, a hint of blush flashed across his face: "This, is there another way?"

"Of course, haven't you heard of this folk remedy? Women in all dynasties have used this method to help their husbands sleep." Zhou Jian said without blushing.

"Oh!" Hearing this, Sun Youyu was shy, but without saying a word, he put his delicate hands behind his back and gently untied Luo's shirt, causing a piece of his daughter's underwear to come loose.

Zhou Jian hugged her waist and pressed directly against her, greedily breathing in her body fragrance and exercising his husband's power wantonly.

Sun Youyu's delicate body was as if there were ten thousand bugs crawling on it. It was very itchy, and her crystal earlobes had quietly become hot at some point. But after last night, the two of them had been honest with each other, and she had adapted a lot.

Taking a deep breath, he stretched out his hand distressedly, hugged Zhou Jian's head, and patted his back gently: "Your Majesty, go to sleep."

"..."

The next day, dark clouds rolled over the city and strong winds rolled in, making everything in Beilong whistle.

This weather seems to indicate that today will be extraordinary.

Zhou Jian woke up very early, and Sun Youyu combed his hair, changed his clothes, and finally put on his armor, just like a wife sending her husband off to fight. When they parted, Zhou Jian repeatedly told him: "Young fish, there will be a big battle and the war will be chaotic. Even if

Even the rear may not be safe."

"You are not allowed to leave the sight of Guan Shan and others. This is an order!" He widened his eyes and was extremely serious.

A husband's order is an order given by a husband to his wife.

Sun Youyu nodded, his ethereal and beautiful features full of worry, he took a step forward and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, you must be careful, don't let the enemy's sword hurt you."

"I..." As she said this, she was speechless and her eyes suddenly turned red.

No matter what kind of woman, she is timid and emotional after all, especially in this era, once a woman has sex, the man will be her god.

"Don't worry, let alone these tens of thousands of reserve troops, even one hundred thousand heavy cavalry is nothing!"

"King Bei, you are not worthy of being my opponent!" He was calm and domineering, his eyes seemed to hide the universe, and then he stretched out his hand to rub Sun Youyu's delicate and snow-white face, revealing a smile.

Then, he turned around and left the city lord's palace in a vigorous and resolute manner. A large number of guards followed closely behind him, making it look like a storm was about to come.

Sun Youyu looked closely at his back. With his golden armor and scarlet cloak, he looked like an unparalleled hero. She couldn't help but put her hands on her chest, praying over and over again in her heart.

After about a stick of incense, the dark clouds and strong wind continued unabated.

"We are waiting to see your Majesty!" Everyone on the city wall knelt down and worshiped with great momentum.

"How's it going? Are all the troops ready?" Zhou Jian walked with sonorous force.

"Back to Your Majesty, I have just made overall arrangements. The left and right wings, the front and rear doors are all ready. The 10,000 repeating crossbows newly sent by the Thirteenth Empress of the Capital have all been equipped!"

"Now we just wait for the enemy to come!" Wang Yu clasped his fists, and there was a sense of eagerness on his usually steady face.
Chapter completed!