General indecent please come near

She didn't know if there would be a needle's eye after looking at something she shouldn't have seen, but now, her buttocks were almost pierced by the saddle.The general's way of punishment was so special, he took her on the mighty and strong 'Thunder' to travel the grassland at night!

'Thor' galloped across the endless land as if flying.Mei Liangchen was clamped in the saddle by a pair of iron arms, facing the wind, his eyes could hardly be opened.She didn't dare to open her mouth, because a small gap was enough to fill her stomach with the cold night wind of the grassland beyond the Great Wall.

On the grassland in the night, the mottled snow left over from winter can be faintly seen, like pieces of white rags spread on the fresh green grassland.Occasionally, you will see a single tree and haystacks scattered in the wilderness, standing far away against the blue and black background, looking desolate and silent.The cold wind in the spring night was unbearable for her, and it felt like returning to the winter in Beijing. The whistling cold wind pierced her exposed skin like a knife.The bone-deep cold accumulated to the extreme, and she instinctively turned around to seek warmth. . .

The general was wearing a black fur cloak trimmed with sable fur, and his whole body was full of muscles, full of a beast-like aura.Mei Liangchen knew that he was extremely dangerous and sacred and inviolable, but at the same time he was a heat-generating body. In the single choice of freezing to death or living, she chose the latter without hesitation.She approached him quietly, like an abandoned wolf cub, eagerly seeking a possible trace of warmth.

How could the eagle on the prairie make an exception for her.

He is an undefeated god of war tempered by the flames of war and the blood of the enemy. He has steel-like will and endurance.On the battlefield, there are only killing and being killed, only the living and the dead; on the battlefield, there are only cruelty, deceit, ferocity, and all the most bloody and violent words imaginable in the world, without the emotions expressed by literati and poets.On the battlefield, only the blood splashed from the enemy's chest is the most real existence. . .

With just a blink of an eye, Mei Liangchen was turned over by a huge force and lay flat on the saddle.

A gilt saddle must have been a priceless treasure in her time.But now, it has become her reliance for survival. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the weight of her body moved forward, if she hadn't held the stirrup tightly with her hands, she would have been thrown off the horse by him and died.

The horse galloped, fear and cold, her lips trembled and her eyes closed tightly, silently enduring the pain of the long grass passing across her cheeks.

She shouldn't have suffered these pains, but because of Meenjiya's name and body, she traveled from a familiar world to a strange time and space to endure such cruel and merciless treatment. .

Meinjiya. .

Meinjiya. . . .

She doesn't want to be the master of this body. . .She wants to turn back into Mei Liangchen, she doesn't want to be a substitute for the disappearance of souls in different time and space. . .