Shangguan Ruoli fumbled randomly with the locks of Dongming Ziyu's armor, but she was really not familiar with this ancient armor. The armor was not untied, but there was half-dried blood on her hands.
In the end, Shangguan Ruoli didn't understand at all, and instead put his hand under Dongming Ziyu's skirt.
It is said that after killing, people will have another strong desire, a strong desire to prove that they are still alive, and an urgent need to release their mental pressure. The same is true for Dongming Ziyu.
With Dongming Ziyu's soft hum, Shangguan Ruoli's belt was loosened, and before he could untie the ties of his clothes, they were torn apart by Dongming Ziyu.
His skin was as white as jade, and under the dim light of the military tent, he could see the mountains and ravines at a glance.
He couldn't wait to touch it, but it was like smearing a trace of blood on the white jade. The red blood only made him crazier.
"Li'er, Li'er..." A soft whisper came to Shangguan Ruoli's ear.
Shangguan Ruoli has long forgotten what shame is. She just wants to be united with Dongming Ziyu in any possible way and feel that he is alive and well.
Dongming Ziyu has never seen Shangguan Ruoli be so proactive, so proactive that it makes him feel distressed, and yet so proactive that it makes him crazy.
Without any further delay, the two people quickly joined together, even though there was still cold armor and dazzling blood between them.
Regular bursts of armor clashing sounds came from the military tent. Shangguan Ruoli gritted her teeth and tried not to make any sound, but within a few moments, her whole body trembled and turned into a puddle of water.
Holding the boneless body, Dongming Ziyu became more and more brave, and just wanted to inject everything he had, including his soul, into this body.
Outside the military tent, there were bursts of neat footsteps, the clatter of horse hooves, and the shouts of the soldiers, drowning out the low roars and sobs in the military tent.
After Dongming Ziyu explained, he panted and asked in a hoarse voice: "What happened?"
Shangguan Ruoli hugged Dongming Ziyu and cried, "I met Nanyun Youhan, and he said you were dead. God knows how scared I was! Wuwuwu..."
Dongming Ziyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he gently stroked her hair and said: "Don't worry, I will not die so easily. This time I did encounter an ambush, and the loss was not small. But it can be considered a great gain.
We won and captured several generals of Nanyun."
Shangguan Ruoli cried guiltily: "I feel sorry for you. I don't know what happened at that time, but I didn't kill Nanyun Youhan decisively!"
"What's going on?" Dongming Ziyu stood up and tidied Shangguan Ruoli's clothes.
Shangguan Ruoli told him what happened last night while adjusting his armor, and then looked at him like a child who had done something wrong, "Should I kill Nanyun Youhan? Do you blame me?"
Dongming Ziyu looked a little guilty when he saw her, who had always been upright, and felt really bad. However, he did not blame her, "Maybe she has true feelings for Nanyun Youhan, so deep that she even
Not sure."
She was referring to the original owner, Shangguan Ruoli understood.
Dongming Ziyu glanced at the blood stains on his armor with disgust, and said in a deep voice to the outside of the tent: "Send hot water in."
"Ah?" Shangguan Ruoli then realized what he had just done. His face suddenly turned red. He ran behind the screen and when he saw the bathtub there, he ran out again.
Thinking about what happened just now, it's a bit unbelievable. Is she worried about Dongming Ziyu to the point that she doesn't care about shame?
It's still cold and sticky under my pants now, and it's uncomfortable.
Dongming Ziyu laughed at her dull look, "Is it too late to know how to be ashamed now?"
Shangguan Ruoli simply felt ashamed to see anyone. When he heard someone coming in, he hurriedly turned around and faced the wall of the tent.
When Mo Wen heard the indescribable noise in the tent, he asked someone to boil hot water. When his master called for hot water, he immediately brought it.
Shangguan Ruoli had no shame in staying in the barracks. He cleaned himself up and prepared to go back to Yuancheng.
Dongming Ziyu still had many things to deal with, so he asked her to go back first and send her out of the barracks in person.
After leaving the military tent, they saw many generals waiting there to discuss matters with Dongming Ziyu.
Shangguan Ruoli's soles were still a little soft, his face was red, and he didn't dare to look at everyone's expressions, but he still had to pretend to be calm and maintain the dignity of the princess.
"See you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" All the soldiers knelt on one knee and performed a military salute.
Dongming Ziyu was thick-skinned and said calmly as if nothing had happened: "Pingshen!"
A tall, handsome young general reported back: "Your Majesty, I just received news that the soldiers of Nanyun began to prepare for a ceasefire and withdrawal, and sent their credentials and requested an exchange of prisoners."
Shangguan Ruoli frowned slightly. Nanyun Youhan was so true to his words that he actually retreated!
But why does this person's voice feel so familiar?
When he looked up, he was slightly startled, and it turned out to be Zhang Tiesheng!
After the death of his younger brother, he left the Huichun Medical Center and enlisted in the army. As expected, he was brave and good at fighting, and in a short period of time, he became a captain of thousands.
Zhang Tiesheng was a young general in the Imperial Border Guards. It was not a time to reminisce in front of so many people, so Shangguan Ruoli did not show that he knew Zhang Tiesheng.
Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "You go to the tent and wait, we will discuss this matter later."
Shangguan Ruoli waved his hand, "You don't have to see me off. Go and do business first."
With that said, he quickly walked to the horse, got on his horse, and rode away.
This series of actions, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with heroic posture, made the soldiers who didn't know Shangguan Ruoli look at him with admiration.
Dongming Ziyu curled his lips and asked Zhui Feng to lead some people back with Guan Ruoli, then turned back to the military tent. Since Nanyun Youhan has withdrawn, he can go back after handling some important matters.
When Shangguan Ruoli returned to Yuancheng, Xiao Fei was watching Ling Yao and Gu Yunlan squatting in the yard.
When they saw them coming back, Ling Yao and Gu Yunlan's eyes lit up and they wanted to run over.
"Don't move!" Xiao Fei shouted coldly.
Without his usual nonchalant look, he is quite scary when he is serious.
The two little girls immediately stopped moving and stepped back to continue squatting.
"Thank you for your hard work, old man!" Shangguan Ruoli naturally would not disturb the children's practice, otherwise the old man would get angry.
Xiao Fei glanced at Shangguan Ruoli and asked, "Why are you back so soon? The Nanyun soldiers on the border have also withdrawn?"
"Yeah?" Shangguan Ruoli narrowed his eyes slightly, "Could it be that the Nanyun soldiers outside Yuancheng also retreated?"
Xiao Fei snorted coldly, "Retreat, saying that Emperor Nanyun agreed to your request and retreated for a truce."
"Fuck!" Shangguan Ruoli cursed.
Nanyun Youhan's move was to confirm the contents of Sun Chengwen's excerpt and ruin her reputation. Let the Dongming court punish her, let Dongming Ziyu doubt her, and make her unable to survive in Dongming.
Do you want to force her to go to Nanyun? What a good plan!
Shangguan Ruoli gritted his teeth, "You want to leave after you have plotted against me? Are you using me as a soft persimmon?"