The dusk mist dispersed, and the glow suddenly appeared. The fire in the camp was still burning. I stayed up almost all night, thinking about the hiding place of the troop deployment plan.
Yingluo slept against Aman. Aman moved her body and pressed her arm against her breast. Yingluo stretched out her hand and struggled to move her arm away.
After a while, half of Aman's body pressed her against her chest, which made Yingluo unable to breathe. Yingluo didn't move, but she had already sensed the signs that Aman was gradually waking up, so she hurriedly closed her eyes.
Aman frowned slightly, because his head still hurt from the hangover. He drank too much wine last night and was delirious. He vaguely remembered that he hugged Yingluo to the bed.
I feel my breasts pressing against my soft body, my fingers covering my shoulders, and my breasts feel like brocade.
Realizing the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms, she raised her head and saw Yingluo's beautiful face, long and curvy eyelashes, small and round nose, and thin red lips.
Suddenly he remembered last night's chaotic and wanton night, with those naked shoulders, half-covered and half-covered, revealing all kinds of amorous feelings. This look proved that the two of them had finally become a real couple.
Looking at her with a crimson face and sleeping soundly, she must have been very tired from being drunk and infatuated yesterday.
Aman did not expect that the wedding night for the two of them would come so soon. He did not feel the debauchery that followed the indulgence, but was actually very excited.
Yingluo couldn't help but want to touch her lips with her bow. Yingluo felt the warmth approaching. What she was most afraid of was that Aman thought that the rice was done and she had no worries.
She opened her eyes in an instant, and their eyes met. Yingluo's eyes were full of horror, and she stretched out her hand in a panic and slapped her with a loud slap. This slap was for her dead child.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover his body. He glared at him coldly with resentful eyes, "You bastard, you actually used wine to...please me..." He was so embarrassed and angry that it was difficult to speak.
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Yingluo was originally resistant to him, so it was not unusual for her to react like this. Aman ignored the swelling and pain in her cheeks, he must make her understand the current situation.
Stretching out his hand to touch her beautiful wrist, his eyebrows were stern, and there was a toughness in his voice that could not be refuted, "Ayin, we are already husband and wife, why can't you accept this fact."
Yingluo broke free from his restraints and said coldly, "Let me go!"
Now that the deal is done, Yingluo still refuses to face the reality, and can only destroy all her expectations, "Ayin, don't you want to know who that person is? I'll tell you right now, that person is a coward and he doesn't dare to
He admits that he knows you, but he loves the princess in his heart, not you. That's why Man'er hates you so much when he sees you. I am the only one in the world who is sincere to you, why can't you see my sincerity."
Looking at Aman who was almost roaring in front of her, Yingluo felt both ridiculous and terrifying in her heart. He actually made up such a ridiculous story to lie to herself.
Yingluo wants to pretend that she has not recovered her memory. Now that she has made her attitude clear, it is time to show weakness.
Facing Aman's tough attitude, his voice weakened obviously, "Go out and leave me alone for a while."
Aman saw the vigilance in her eyes and said, "The wedding ceremony will be held in a few days. The dress has been prepared in the palace and will be delivered later. You just need to remember that your name is Ayin. Yes.
The princess of King Gu, I will treat you sincerely."
Aman got off the bed, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, quickly put them on and walked out.
Yingluo breathed a long sigh of relief. She didn't expect that Aman would become so tough after mistakenly thinking that the two were actually married. She thought that she could take her as his own. He kept talking about love, but everything was selfish.
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Yingluo was not afraid of him. She stayed to get the troop deployment plan, so she clung to the curtain and wrapped her body tightly on the couch.
After getting dressed, he searched around the room, including the corners of the walls and even under the table, and found nothing unusual. Where was the troop deployment map hidden?
In the Prince's Mansion in the Northern Capital City, Arnold was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe intertwined with black and gold. The room was filled with the elegant fragrance of jasmine, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Beside the desk, Anotti was concentrating on painting, and the painting was a picture of a beauty dressed in white as snow, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows.
It is not a beauty picture at all, but a portrait of Prince Zheng. In Arnold's mind, Prince Zheng lacks masculine beauty and is similar to a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken.
In my heart, I have always been worried about the fact that during the Han Dynasty, King Zheng led troops to besiege the embassy and consulate, causing him to lose face.
His men have already heard that King Zheng and his men have arrived in Beidu, and Amai has an inseparable connection with him. King Zheng is holding back now. He should be preparing for a life-or-death rescue on the day of his wedding.
The wedding will be held in four or five days. I didn't expect Prince Zheng to come so early. There are too many variables in the four or five days that can change the situation. I'm afraid there will be long nights and dreams.
It seemed that in order to launch the second plan and compete for the throne, he needed to make a fuss first. He thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone.
He took back the brush, curled his lips with satisfaction, and shouted: "Prepare the sedan!" He was going to the palace to see his mother.
Most of the government affairs of the ancient Wu Kingdom were managed by Yu Junning, and the king of the ancient Wu Kingdom was just showing off.
Now that the king has gone to Cangwu Palace, he naturally has to visit his daughter when she is sick.
Yu Junning stayed in the royal study to handle government affairs, and heard the eunuch outside the door saying: "The prince has arrived!"
Doubts arose in Yu Junning's heart. He had just seen him in the court. If there was something he needed to come alone, "Xuan, come in!"
Arnold walked in with the portrait in his hand and said with a respectful expression: "My son, I have met my mother!"
Yu Junning looked at the scroll in his hand with her phoenix eyes, full of doubts in her heart, "Arnold, what's the matter?"
Arnold took a step forward, half-knelt on the ground, and presented the scroll, "My son, I would like to ask my mother to see a painting."
Yu Junning had noticed the painting a long time ago. He stretched out his hand to take the scroll from Arnold's hand and unfolded it. It turned out to be a picture of a beautiful woman with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows. Her eyebrows were lowered and she was suspicious. Could it be that he was also getting married?
"Arnold, who is this person? There is an allusion!"
"Of course! He is Murong Xuan's son-in-law, Si Wushang, Prince Zheng of the Han Dynasty. I have found out that he has also come to the ancient Wu Kingdom."
"What is he here for?" Yu Junning said.
"Because there is one person, the princess that the second brother is about to marry. She is not He Yin at all, but Murong Xuan's daughter Murong Yingluo. She is in love with Prince Zheng and has a child. It is not clear how the second brother fell in love with her.
, so that he lost his mind and stopped the action of blowing up the battleship for that woman. It was also at that time that Murong Yingluo lost her child and fell into a coma.
Yu Junning's face was full of anger. She hated Murong Xuan the most in the world. A Man actually wanted to marry Murong Xuan's daughter. A man was the hope of Lan Country. How could she let A Man do what he did?
He glared at Arnold angrily, "Why didn't you tell me if you knew it earlier?"
"Mother, sons and ministers all think about the country and the country, and they want to come up with a trick to invite King Zheng to the urn. King Zheng is the right-hand man of the Emperor of Han Dynasty. If the emperor of Cheng Han loses King Zheng, it will be like losing half of his country."
In addition to not having Aman's talent for ordnance, and being a descendant of the Lan Kingdom, Anuo has very similar ambitions to her, is bold in doing things, and is the best candidate to inherit the throne. It's a pity that Aman looks like a child. Long love.
Yu Junning was not an ignorant person. Even though King Zheng came to the ancient Wu Kingdom, he still had to have a name to arrest him.
"Arnuo, send someone to closely monitor Prince Zheng's every move. If there is anything unusual, arrest him immediately."
"Come here! Go to the military camp and summon Princess Yu into the palace. Tell her that I have something to do with her."
Of course, Yingluo and Aman didn't know this.
In the afternoon, Yingluo held a book in her hand and read it again. She stared at Aman from the corner of her eye. Where would he hide the troop deployment plan?
Aman was a master of traps. It was easy to hide a picture in a huge room. He searched all over the couch, floor, lamppost, and even everything on the couch to see if it could be hidden on his body.
His eyes fell on the purple gold hairpin on Aman's head. Could it be hidden inside the hairpin?
Although A Man was dealing with official duties, he still missed Ying Luo. The two of them were in a cold war, holding on to their own obsessions to make the other change their mind.
Seeing Yingluo looking in his direction, "Ayin, you don't look good. You haven't eaten anything today. You must be hungry. I ordered the kitchen to prepare abalone porridge."
The two of them had been quarreling fiercely in the morning, but now he took the initiative to show his kindness, and Yingluo nodded along with the situation, seeming to have figured it out.
"I still feel a burning pain in my stomach after being drunk last night. Maybe some hot porridge will help."
Neither of them had lunch. Aman hurriedly opened the food box beside him. It was sealed tightly and the porridge was still hot.
He filled a bowl and brought it over with his own hands, took a spoonful and put it to her lips, "It's still hot."
"I'll do it myself!"
"Are you so repulsive to my kindness to you? We are husband and wife, and I will only love you for the rest of my life."
Since he was so infatuated, Yingluo didn't show any pretense, she would always find a way to find the hiding place of the defense plan.
"You...you should eat some too! You're drunk too, aren't you?" He lowered his eyes slightly.
Aman took a spoonful of the soup spoon that Yingluo had used and put it into his mouth. They were just eating the same bowl of porridge, but his eyes were full of joy. Once upon a time, she and Prince Zheng were so sweet.
The blame is on Aman. He fell in love with the wrong person. His heart was not in him at all, let alone how good he was to her.
A bowl of porridge quickly went into their stomachs. Aman took a brocade handkerchief from his arms and wiped away the marks on her lips.
He said the same thing, and his voice was equally cold, "You lie down and rest for a while. Later I will order someone to bring you the wedding dress to try on. I will give you a unique wedding."
Lying like this is a waste of time. I hope that King Zheng and his brother will make arrangements to leave, so that he can get the layout plan he wants as soon as possible.
"I'm just suffering from a mental illness. Now it's a done deal, what can I change?" There was desolation and helplessness in his voice.
Aman took her body into his arms. Fortunately, she was able to figure it out, "Ayin, let the past go. Let's start again."
Yingluo stretched out her hand and lifted up the quilt on her body, "You are also very tired, I want my wife to help you grind." Her voice was very calm.
Although she was forced to be helpless and depressed, after all she was willing to accept herself, "Okay!"
Yingluo waited on him to review the military memorials, secretly writing down the most urgently needed information.
From outside the camp, the eunuch shouted at the top of his voice: "The Queen has decreed that Princess Gu enters the palace!"