MTL - The Wife is First-Chapter 40 Camp

When Mu Hanzhang woke up, he had already gone up three times.

All of them are like scattered shelves, and they are sore everywhere. Even when they open their eyes, they feel that they are struggling. They even feel that the body is still shaking. Mu Hanzhang thought a little bit, thinking about the bastard, how many times did he did last night? He only remembers that when he was too tired to faint, the guy still tossed on him.

There was a sound of a wooden wheel pressing the stone in the ear. The long eyelashes trembled and slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes. Mu Zhangzhang was stupid for a moment, and felt that today’s account was a bit strange. It seems to be the roof of the carriage... the roof!

Mu Hanzhang realized that it was wrong. Struggling to get up, the soreness in his waist made him unable to help but frown, but he barely sat on the wall.

The carriage was very exquisitely arranged, and the entire car was raised from a high platform. It was covered with a thick cushion and a layer of sapphire mat. The wall was covered with bookshelves and small lattices, and several books and an incense burner were placed. The sunken place in front of the door, with a small pair and his shoes, a small water bag and two cups.

Underneath is a comfortable sapphire mat, surrounded by several pillows of different sizes, all carefully wrapped in a layer of jade mat, Mu Hanzhang slightly squinted, reaching out to open the curtains of light-colored tulle, you can see On the outside of a handsome black horse outside the car, sitting in front of the prince who should have gone to the military camp!

Jing Hao was so refreshingly riding a little black, and he did what he did last night, which led him to be too late. He couldn’t bear to wake up to sleep, and he immediately took him to the prepared carriage. The king's house was handed over to Mr. Duofu and Mr. Yun who wrinkled the buns face, and the beautiful and beautiful military camp with his own Wang Shuo was 50 miles south of the city.

Suddenly I felt a line of sight. Jing Hao turned to look at the carriage, and saw his face, Wang Junmei’s face appeared in the window, and he waved his hand to stop the car and jumped into the carriage.

"Wake up?" Jing Xiao smiled Mimi's glass of water and handed it over.

Mu Hanzhang did not pick up, but looked at him quietly on the wall.

"Cough, don't sit like this," Jing Hao was seen to be a little imaginary, took off his shoes and climbed up, squatting over the big welcome pillow, holding his own soft-skinned Wang Hao, let him lean on it, please hold the cup He feeds him to his lips. "Drink first, and the food is sent to Yunsong for a while."

"Where are you going to take me?" Mu Hanzhang was hard to push, and Jing Jing’s hand finished the whole glass of water and still stared at him quietly.

"Hey, my army is missing a military division, and you have nothing to do with you in Beijing. Would you like to go southwest with me?" Jing Yan scratched his head and turned and poured a glass of water.

"Will outside, the family can not leave Beijing." Mu Hanzhang gathered, looking at the cup in front of the hand, the hand on the pillow slowly rubbed the round jade.

"There is not another embarrassment in Wangfuli, you don't have to worry about it," Jing Yu said with sigh. "I intended to take you away. I didn't expect to mention it with my father. I agreed. Just let others know you." Wang Hao’s identity is.”

Rumble... The dust that the carriage lifted fell on Wang Ye, who still carries the shoes, quite a bit of a sorrow.

Jing Hao stood in the same place, only to think of wearing shoes. Own, actually, was rid of the carriage by his own Wang Hao, and still so desolate even the shoes are not put on!

Turning to look at the same mount that was also thrown away, Xiao Hei was boring and licking the leaves and chewing in the mouth. When he saw his own master, he was very uncomfortable and snorted. It sounded like a laughter. .

"Your kid dared to laugh at me!" Jing Yan angrily grabbed the black mane and slammed against the big head. "You have no daughter-in-law yet! Not as good as me!"

The carriage was slower. When it arrived at the military camp, it was already dusk.

The camp is on an open flat, surrounded by tall poplar forests. A top tent was neatly arranged, the torches on the iron basin were sizzling, and the soldiers armed with spears patrolled the tents.

"Wang Ye!" The soldier who looked at saw the scene riding on the little black, and busy indicating the people below to open the wooden fence.

"See King of the Kings!" Several generals dressed in armor ran over and bowed to the ceremony.

"Get up!" Jing Hao jumped off the horse and patted the person who was at the forefront. Before everyone got up, he turned and walked to the carriage and slowly opened a little curtain. "Jun Qing, come down." Then I happily stretched my hand.

The people in the car obviously didn't appreciate it. They opened the curtain and walked away.

A few soldiers looked at Wang Ye from the carriage and asked for a handsome man, a light blue wide-sleeve suit, which was very awkward among a group of people with armor and uniforms. The elegant book is also incompatible with the surrounding environment. .

"Wang Ye, this is?" The head of the man is about thirty years old, and he looks very fierce.

"This is my military division, Mr. Jun Qingjun." Jing Hao smiled and introduced to everyone.

Military division? Several generals face each other, and the princes took the soldiers. They have never heard of the military sergeants. This is not the time when the world is in chaos, and there must be Anbang’s willingness to come to the world.

Mu Hanzhang swept the crowd faintly, raising his hand and holding the fist, the generals would not be accustomed to the literati, these people will naturally be hostile to the sudden emergence of the military division, so they do not care about their cold eyes.

Jing Hao slightly frowned, but at this time can not say anything, to introduce the family to their own.

The head of the man is Zhao Meng, General Zhao. The two followers, the cold face is the left guard, the smile is the right guard.

"Wang Ye did not say in advance, the end will not prepare the military division's camp," Zhao Meng looked up and saw the weak Mu Hanzhang, the tone is quite disdainful, "only the grievances of the military first deal with the soldiers for a night."

"It is no problem, the military division lives with the king." Although it is known that General Zhao is in trouble, it is exactly what he wants, and he is busy and pretending to be generous.

"How is that going? If Wang Ye’s camp is lived, it will be more!" Zhao Meng is rough and rough.

"You can live anywhere," Mu Hanzhang said slowly, his voice was warm and peaceful, and he was very nice. "The generals don't have to be embarrassed. Arrange a camp account for me."

"Hey, the ordinary camp is dirty and smelly. Who can live with this fine-skinned meat? If you don't give up, come and live with me." Right guards smiled and gathered.

Jing Hao heard a fire, and slammed the call to the right guard's head: "Whoever fucks, don't think, the military division will live with the king."

After all, regardless of the crowd, pulling the arm of Mu Hanzhang dragged the person to the largest account.

Zhao Meng looked at the backs of the two, snorted and turned away.

The right guards licked their mouths and said to the left guards: "This sergeant is so good-looking, Zhao Meng's old boy is so hard to be a bad person."

The left guard took a look at him and turned away silently.

"Hey, why don't you wait for me to leave?" The right guards waited for a long time and no one answered. Turning around, they saw the left guards gradually disappearing into the shadows in the darkness, and they chased them up.

The king's account for the prince is much more spacious than the other books. There is no carpet in the summer, and the coldness on the ground at night is very cool. On the wooden platform, a very large bed was laid. The night in the suburbs was cool, but there was no dressing. A soft quilt was laid on it. It was a great temptation for the painful Mu Hanzhang.

Looking at the account, he went to the bed of his own Wang Hao, Jing Hao touched his nose, slowly scraped it, and both hands tried to touch his waist: "Is it still hurt?"

Mu Hanzhang gave him a glance: "The next time the prince will come and try it, he will know."

Jing Hao laughed twice, and closed his mouth with interest, carefully pinching it between the waist, and the thin summer clothes could reveal the body temperature under the clothing. The soft satin clearly depicted the beautiful lines, and the big hands squatted. I couldn't help but slide down a bit.

"Tomorrow will make me a tent again." Mu Hanzhang did not look at him, just squat on the pillow and said coolly.

"No!" Jing Hao thought and did not want to refuse, just put on a round handcuffs and moved back to the waist.

"Which military division has been living with the prince." Mu Hanzhang yawned, slammed in the car, and he fell asleep when he was uncomfortable. It was a little sleepy.

"The military division is to be with the marshal, so that you can discuss the war at any time!" Jing Yi is arrogant and strong, "this has been the case since ancient times."

Mu Hanzhang turned his eyes. He read the history books. He never saw which generation had such rules. He was too lazy to defend him. When he was heavy, he was very comfortable when he was heavy, and he quietly let him Pinch for a while, when Jingjing thought he was asleep, he suddenly whispered: "Why did you lie to me last night?"

"Ah?" Jing Hao was shocked and scratched his head. He did not say a panic! Originally, he was about to go to the army. After marching and fighting, he had to retain his physical strength. It is really difficult to have a chance to be intimate. Well!"

"Wang Ye knows this, then I will go to sleep with General Zhao tonight." Mu Hanzhang finished, turned over and smashed the quilt on the side, facing the inside and no longer paying attention to him.

"Jun Qing..." Jing Hao gave a pitiful call.

"Wang Ye, have you slept? Didn't sleep in the account and drink!" Zhao Meng shouted out of the account.

Jing Hao had a headache and smashed his forehead. He wanted to take him away, and he was afraid of quarreling with the people around him. He had to go out: "Noisy, this king is sleepy, don't drink tonight." go back.

"Wang Ye, there will be something to say at the end." Zhao Meng grabbed Jing Hao and dragged him to the distance.

"Say!" Jing Hao opened the hand of General Zhao, impatient.

"At the end, I don't know where the military prince Wang was looking for. It's just that this southwest road is difficult. He is afraid that he can't eat it. Moreover, a scholar who talks on paper, if he doesn't know how to fight, he is afraid to do something wrong." Zhao Meng The martial arts person, full of anger, did not take two steps, the admiration of lying in the account of Mu Hanzhang naturally scored.

"The king has his own size," Jing Yan frowned and sighed. "I know that you are not convinced now, but you must not be too arbitrary about things. I don't force you to be a military teacher now. I will talk about it for a while. Just one thing, Mr. Jun is hard to come to me. Even if you don’t accept it, you can’t be disrespectful to him, and you are not allowed to put him in a dangerous place! If he has something to lose, This king is not light."

"Cut, the end will not be difficult for the scholars who have no strength with their hands." Zhao Meng felt that he was being lighted and snorted. "Just if he pointed at me, don't expect me to have him." patience!"

"I have done it, and I am less stunned. Let's go, the king is going to sleep." Jing Hao waved his hand and stunned like a fly.

"Wang Ye, really do not come to drink?" Zhao Meng took two steps, and returned to the head and did not give up, before Jing Hao lifted his feet, quickly ran away.

When General Zhao left, Jing Hao glanced at the king's account behind him. He did not dare to go in immediately, but he had to walk in the camp without aim.

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