Xiao Chong: The Abandoned Concubine Shocks the World

Chapter 166 Ah Tong, If I Die, Will I Cry Once?

Chapter 166 Ah Tong, If I Die, Will I Cry

The first day of the first month, the first year of the year, is Zhengdan, the most solemn festival.

On such a big festival, He Zhenghan stopped his troops and rushed back to the Chinese army garrison to celebrate with the generals and soldiers.

The army was away on an expedition. Although there was a shortage of ingredients, the Huotou soldiers tried their best to roast thousands of sheep and steam pot after pot of steamed buns and pancakes. The smell of hot meat mixed with the smell of noodles spread dozens In Lidi, the soldiers ate their mouths full of oil and were extremely satisfied.

The barracks are almost full of young and strong men. They are out in battle, licking blood from the knife edge, and life and death are impermanent. In today's big festival, the military regulations are not so strict.

Hearing the loud laughter outside, Yao Tong shook his head and smiled.

In order to prevent drunk soldiers from making troubles, Yang Muqing sent people to guard the tents of the medical office strictly. The medical women would not go out unless there was nothing to do, and they only took care of the wounded soldiers here.

Yao Tong's small camp was at the innermost, and she returned to her residence after cooking the soup.

The stove was burning red, and the kettle on the stove was gurgling and steaming. Yao Tong took off the lid of the pot and put in two dried plums, and soon a slight acidity of plums filled the camp.

On the small table, there was a plate of sliced ​​roast lamb, a plate of cold mung bean sprouts, and a plate of thinly spread noodles.

As the commander of the Yang family army, Yang Muqing's bravery on the battlefield was noticed by all the generals. No one dared to talk about her status as a woman, and they even regarded her as a man from the bottom of their hearts.

As the commander in chief, she couldn't dodge like Yao Tong in today's feast, drinking and eating meat with the generals in front.

This table of dishes is all prepared for her, Yao Tong himself has no appetite, just holding the teacup, drinking the hot plum water one after another.

Her thoughts were wandering, and she didn't hear the approaching footsteps.

"Shua!" The tent door was lifted violently, and a man in soft armor with a strong figure rushed in. The speed was so fast that it brought out a whirlwind. Before Yao Tong could see his face clearly, he was hugged tightly. His arms were so tight that she almost died.

He still had the chill of deep winter on his body, but the breath that sprayed against her ear was hot. He kissed her ear and whispered softly, "A Tong, you are here."

Yao Tong couldn't break free from his embrace, his breath was full of his scent.

This man stripped away those gentle and courteous disguises, and finally revealed his domineering and predatory nature.

"Why did you come here? Why don't you wait for me to go back?"

"Let go of me." Yao Tong beat him hard.

"Don't, this armor is too hard, it hurt your hand."

He Zhenghan picked her up and put her on the couch, Yao Tong struggled hard, he looked down at him, his eyes burning like fire.

"I took off this armor, you can fight again, okay?"

The words in his mouth were soft and lingering, and the action of half pressing on her was fierce, his long legs locked her tightly, and he quickly took off the armor with both hands.

After taking off the armor, the scorching heat came from the scalding skin through the material and spread to Yao Tong's body, "A Tong, let me hug you."

As soon as the words fell, her lips were blocked.

He Zhenghan's kiss was extremely aggressive. He opened his teeth and drove straight in. He cut her hands behind his back, pressed one hand, and supported the back of her head with the other, kissing her passionately.

His desire for her became more and more intense with this kiss, no matter how hard it was to suppress it rationally, when he finally let go of her lips, he saw her eyes full of desire.

He tore off her clothes two or three times, and the soft and white skin came into view. He Zhenghan suffocated his breath, leaned over and pressed his lips down, sucking and biting carefully.

"He Zhenghan, you shameless man." Yao Tong was no match for his strength, and during the fight, his hair was disheveled, his cheeks were flushed, and he glared at him.

A trace of sadness flashed across He Zhenghan's face, but he pressed her even tighter, kissed her lips fiercely again, wrapped her tongue around her and sucked hard, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

Yao Tong suddenly didn't dare to struggle anymore.

"Tong."

He Zhenghan was overjoyed by Yao Tong's sudden submissiveness, whispered her name tenderly, kissed her lips lingeringly, and kissed her all the way down her chin and neck.

Gentle and affectionate, like a jewel in the palm, a treasure in the hand.

Sweat dripped down from his sweaty temple hair and forehead, and his breathing became more and more heavy. He looked at Yao Tong with pleading eyes, "Ah Tong, I'm so sick, give it to me."

She was barely naked, and his top was neat.

Yao Tong lowered his eyelashes to hide the expression in his eyes.

He Zhenghan was ecstatic, got up halfway, knelt between her legs, leaned over, and kissed her.

Yao Tong's body trembled heavily, his lips clenched tightly, his free right hand finally touched something, and smashed it with all his might.

"hiss."

He Zhenghan suddenly raised his eyes full of desire, the pain there was undisguised.

Panting, Yao Tong broke free from his shackles, pulled off his clothes and put them on his upper body, but saw He Zhenghan half lying on the bed, clutching his chest with one hand, and clutching the quilt with the other, his knuckles turned white with force, as if in extreme pain.

Yao Tong was startled, what she just touched was a teacup, she didn't expect it to be a fatal blow, with He Zhenghan's skill, all she wanted was a chance to get away in an instant.

But it was just a hit, how did He Zhenghan become like this, it doesn't look like he is acting.

She quickly put on her clothes, and wanted to leave here immediately, but suddenly she smelled a bloody smell.

Yao Tong looked at him in astonishment, only to find that the place where he was clutching tightly was soaked with blood on his clothes.

"you"

He Zhenghan's face turned pale from the pain, and when he saw her come back, there was still a little smile in his lustful eyes, "Tong, I almost died in your hands again."

Yao Tong glared at him angrily, "Unfortunately, he didn't die."

She spoke fiercely, but her footsteps stayed where she was.

The injury that can make him turn pale from pain, I'm afraid it's not serious
Before she could react, her hands had pulled away He Zhenghan's skirt, revealing a thick layer of bandages, all of which were dyed red, so injured that he was not honest.

"Don't be afraid, Ah Tong, it was just an arrow."

Yao Tong suddenly pressed hard on the wound with his hand, and He Zhenghan immediately groaned in pain.

"Deserving it."

Yao Tong looked at him coldly, "God has no eyes, why didn't an arrow go through the heart."

He Zhenghan grabbed her hand, wrapped her fingers one by one, and laughed softly: "Tong, you are so cruel, you want me to die."

Yao Tong couldn't pull out his hand, his face was covered with frost, cold and indifferent.

"I'm really dead in the future, Ah Tong, you will cry for me."

It was as if Yao Tong had been stung hard at the tip of his heart, it was painful and ominous.

She didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and kicked onto the bed, the teacup on the edge of the bed was shaken, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces with a "bang".

"Don't come in yet!"

There was silence outside first, and after a while, a voice sounded: "Your Majesty?"

He Zhenghan still looked closely at Yao Tong, "If I die on the battlefield, I only want you, Ah Tong, to cry. After crying, forget about me."

"If people outside don't come in, just wait for his body to be collected."

Yao Tong didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, so he threw his hands away and sat far away.

He Zhenghan laughed suddenly, "Come in."

He was hurt so badly that Yao Tong endured and endured, but finally he couldn't say anything to drive him away.

He Zhenghan is the best at taking advantage of her soft-heartedness, so he changed his medicine right here.

Whether it is Tianshu or the military doctor, they are all like gourds with their mouths on their mouths, and they are focused on doing business without saying a word or glancing at each other.Soon, the bleeding stopped and the medicine was changed. The military doctor moved his lips, and finally said in a very low voice: "Until the wound heals, please restrain yourself, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he immediately backed out with the medicine box, followed by Tianshu.

Although the military doctor's voice was low, the tent was so big that Yao Tong could hear it clearly.

"go out."

He Zhenghan didn't care about her chastening face, covered his chest, frowned and slowly made his way to the table where the food was set, "I hurried back, only drank a few glasses of wine, and my stomach was still empty. Ah Tong , or you hurt me."

The camp was warm and cozy, and He Zhenghan didn't care too much. The food was cold, so he took a sip of water first. He liked sweets and hated sourness, and his brows frowned because of the sourness of the plum water.

I hurriedly took a bite of roast lamb, and then picked up a chopstick of mung bean sprouts. It was cool, fragrant and crisp, and very refreshing.

"I haven't eaten such a refreshing dish for many days." He squinted his eyes and sighed in satisfaction. The northern land was severely cold, and he was fighting and killing. Bean sprouts are really rare at this moment.

He Zhenghan looked at Yao Tong with bright eyes.

"This is not for you." Yao Tong said coldly.

He Zhenghan tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, still smiling, "After all, it still landed in my belly, Ah Tong, it's me who hurt you."

When it comes to brazenness, Yao Tong has never been his opponent, so he simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

He Zhenghan also stopped teasing her, and concentrated on eating, trying to make these ordinary cold meals taste the sweetness of the supreme delicacy.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation."

He Zhenghan's expression froze, he still ate the last one, and didn't get up satisfied until the dishes on the table were clean, "Tong, you rest first, I'll come and see you tomorrow."

On the second day, Yao Tong did not see He Zhenghan.

It turned out that there was an emergency military situation that night, and he quietly left the Chinese army camp with his elite that night.

Beidi Royal Court.

Tuli never dreamed that for the most important Zhengdan festival for the Han people, He Zhenghan had obviously withdrawn his troops, but suddenly killed them again.

(End of this chapter)

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