Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Seeing that she liked it, Mo Yuan's eyes became gentler: "Eat more, otherwise you won't have enough energy. If it tastes good, I'll make more for you in the future. I'll also make some other dishes for you to try later."

Jiang Li was concentrating on eating and didn't pay attention to what he said.

a moment later

After finishing the whole bowl, Jiang Li touched his stomach with a satisfied look on his face: "Well, I am finally full. When I was in the palace, the nanny kept nagging me that I couldn't eat, otherwise it would be against the rules or something like that."

"If you hadn't brought me a roast chicken before, I might have fainted from hunger when I got off the sedan chair. I had been holding back from eating the peace apple."

Mo Yuan was amused and burst into laughter.

"Ha, my lady is really... straightforward and cute."

Jiang Li scratched his head, feeling a little uncomfortable with the compliment, and muttered quietly: "Really? I just have a big appetite."

"Well, let me wash the dishes."

"It's okay, just come for your husband."

After cleaning up, Mo Yuan took her hand, pushed open the wedding room, walked around the screen and looked at the steaming pool, pointing: "This is the hot spring water brought down from the mountain. I heard that soaking in it more is good for women."

"You had a stomachache when you had your period before, right? You can come here often to soak in the water, and it can also help to get rid of the cold."

Jiang Li raised his head and asked subconsciously: "How did you know about my daily life? Who told you that? Only my mother and Bi Yue knew that I had a stomachache."

"Yeah, I found out by accident."

Mo Yuan put his hand on her waist and pulled the belt loose. "Let me help you undress. Go down and take a bath to warm yourself up. I'll be here soon."

"Do you want to join us?"

"Yes, but my wife doesn't want to."

Jiang Li met his eyes that were filled with a bit of grievance, and inexplicably felt insecure. This was a hot spring that people had worked hard to create, and it was indeed a bit too much for her to monopolize it.

"No, I do."

Mo Yuan hummed, lowered his eyelids to hide the dark color under his eyes, and stripped the man down to his clothes, his voice a little hoarse: "My lady, please go down, your husband will be here soon."

"Okay, I need to put my hair up. I washed it this morning, so I don't need to wash it again tonight. It won't dry."

"Let me help you roll it up."

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Jiang Li walked in step by step. The warm water washed over his calves, which was very comfortable. He leaned against the wall of the pool, closed his eyes and looked very enjoyable.

Mo Yuan untied his belt, took off his outer robe and draped it directly on the screen. His eyes were filled with surging desires. He closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress them until his muscular upper body was exposed, which was covered with various scars.

There were arrow wounds and knife wounds, and it looked quite hideous and scary.

There was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other, and Jiang Li's eyelashes trembled slightly. He wanted to open his eyes but didn't dare to. He endured it for a while, squinted his eyes and saw the naked chest, directly exposed in front of him.

Jiang Li was stunned by the visual impact. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it twice. It was firm and strong and felt very familiar.

Hmm, my nose feels a little itchy.

Jiang Li raised her hand and wiped it, then looked at the blood on her fingers and was stunned. She was so angry that she had a nosebleed just because A Yuan was shirtless. It was too embarrassing.

He raised his head and explained dryly, "Ah Yuan, listen to my excuses. Ugh, listen to my explanation. The weather is too dry. People tend to get angry and have nosebleeds. What I said is true."

Mo Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Well, I understand. Madam, you'd better not try to hide it. When you pinched me just now, you didn't seem to hold back at all."

"...!!"

Seeing the amusement in his eyes, Jiang Li pursed his lips and kept silent. What does social death mean? This is social death. It's so embarrassing. Why couldn't he control his claws and took action?

Forget it, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

He said stubbornly, "Humph, we are a proper couple, what's wrong with touching each other? Come here, let me see the scars on your body, they are all left on the battlefield."

Mo Yuan took a step forward, his face full of calmness: "Most of them are, and some are wounds left during assassinations. It's not a big deal, it won't kill anyone."

Jiang Li slid his fingers over the scars, lowered his head and muttered softly: "But it hurts. Looking at these marks, I know it must have been very dangerous at the time, otherwise there wouldn't be so many terrible scars left."

The itchiness from the scar brought a little strange feeling. He grabbed her hand that was causing trouble and said helplessly, "My lady, don't be naughty. Don't touch me randomly. Be careful not to get angry. You have to put it out yourself."

"Tsk tsk, just destroy it yourself."

Mo Yuan's heart moved, and he exerted force on his hands, bringing her into his arms, hugging her waist tightly, and his deep voice sounded in his ears: "Oh, this is what my wife said, don't regret it."

Jiang Li raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of rebelliousness. It was impossible for her to regret. She had been craving for meat for a long time. Now it was in front of her, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. If she just looked at it and didn't eat it, she would be a fool.

Even if she really regretted it, she would just have to fight him. How could she not beat him? It was no big deal, huh.

After playing around for a while, the two washed up. Mo Yuan carried her to the bed and put her down, staring at her closely: "Wait a moment, your husband will be back soon."

After saying that, he dodged and there were several bangs, as if something heavy had fallen. The sound of people talking could also be vaguely heard. Jiang Li thought of a possibility and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Her vigilance was getting worse and worse. She didn't even know someone was eavesdropping on her, and she asked Yuan to deal with it. She was really stupid. She lay down backwards and something hit her back.

He winced in pain, "Hiss, what's on the bed?"

He got out of bed, took out all the dates, peanuts, and walnuts from the bed, and started eating them while sitting on the bed. He looked at the door eagerly and muttered quietly, "Why hasn't Yuan come back yet? I'd like to have a taste of them too. These dates are very sweet."

When Mo Yuan came back, he saw her sitting beside the bed, eating quietly. He locked the door and walked towards her step by step. After seeing the handkerchief in her hand, the smile froze on his face.

Jiang Li casually pulled a handkerchief from the bed, wiped his mouth, and looked at him innocently, feeling inexplicably guilty: "What, what's wrong?"

"…It's okay. I'll just change the handkerchief for you. You can keep this one to wipe your mouth."

"Oh, what's the purpose of putting this handkerchief on the bed? It's quite thoughtful."

Mo Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, not knowing what to say. He took another one and walked over. With a wave of his hand, he extinguished the candle, and pushed the man to the bed. His burning lips pressed on his forehead, nose tip, and mouth corners.

Jiang Li nervously grabbed the clothes on his chest, his eyelashes trembling slightly.