There was a loud bang and dust and smoke rose up.

A figure fell heavily onto the ground...the straw mat.

Qiao Da, who was hiding in the dark, patted his chest with lingering fear: "Fortunately, fortunately it wasn't me who delivered the letter..."

Qiao Er was also shocked: "Yeah, otherwise you would be lying on the ground now!"

Qiao San: "I put a straw mat in advance, so I won't die."

Qiao Er looked puzzled: "But he was just delivering a message to his master. How did you guess that he would be thrown out?"

Qiao Si poked Qiao Er's forehead and said, "Didn't you see who's in there?"

"I see, nine thousand years old!"

"It seems that it's not unfair that you are ranked second."

Bridge 2: ???

Sanqiao looked puzzled and silently took a step back, away from him.

Bridge 2: ???

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In the tent.

The petite woman, who was held in the arms of the tall man, also heard the loud noise.

She stuck her head out, a little anxious: "Why are you using so much force? He doesn't know martial arts, you..."

"You feel sorry for him?" The man's eyes were deep, with a dangerous dark color swirling inside.

Shen Nanxing paused, feeling somewhat helpless: "It's not that I feel sorry for him, it's..."

The man changed the subject: "Or do you want him to see you like this?"

The tone was light, but Shen Nanxing could sense the danger and coldness contained in it.

She shrank her neck: "Of course not."

He muttered softly again, "I'm only showing it to you."

As she said this, she buried her head in his chest and rubbed it affectionately.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The man's tall body trembled noticeably, and after a low scolding, his face turned cold and he wanted to put the woman in his arms down.

After Shen Nanxing realized his intention, she quickly hugged his neck with both hands and wrapped her legs around his waist.

Her head was pressed tightly against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, which was clearly getting faster.

The woman smiled quietly and said that she had no interest in her!

fraud......

"General Shen, get off me!"

"No!" Shen Nanxing shook his head and wrapped him tighter with his hands and feet.

He was the one who took the initiative to hold her, so why should she get down just because he asked her to?

She doesn't!

The man's face darkened, and he grabbed her waist with his two big hands, trying to pull her off him by force.

But before he could exert much force, he heard a painful groan from the woman in his arms.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

He quickly released his strength.

But his hand still stayed on the woman's waist.

How come her waist is so thin? He almost closed his hands...

It feels like the waist will break if I apply a little force.

The man frowned: "General Shen should eat more in the future."

Shen Nanxing was stunned. Although she didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, she nodded obediently when she saw that the man didn't chase her down again: "Okay."

As she nodded, a few strands of hair brushed against the man's neck, causing his heart to tremble again.

The woman's soft body was in his arms, and Tiedan felt that every part of his body she touched was heating up and sending out a strange numbness...

He tried hard to control himself and maintain a calm expression.

He reminded again: "The army is about to set off, General Shen should get off my subordinates as soon as possible."

But the woman raised her head, her extremely beautiful black eyes flashing with water, and she said pitifully: "I'm not wearing shoes, carry me over."

She raised her slender jade finger and pointed in the direction of the bed.

When the man lowered his head, he saw her two white little feet hanging around his waist, swaying up and down.

He suddenly remembered what she said to him outside the wall of Prince Jing's mansion the day after their wedding.

"Fu Jiuli, you just saw my feet naked. You have to be responsible for me."

That voice is soft and aggrieved...

Realizing what he was thinking, the man's face suddenly darkened.

He walked to the bed in three or two steps, bent down and gently placed the woman in his arms on the bed, then was about to stand up.

Unexpectedly, the woman in his arms not only did not loosen her arms around his neck, but suddenly exerted force and fell backwards, taking him with her and falling onto the bed.

Woman on bottom, man on top.

The two looked at each other, and the air was frozen for a moment.

This was the first time in Shen Nanxing's life that she had looked at a man's face so closely.

Those eyes were deep and dark, with a whirlpool in them, which drew her in. At this moment, her appearance was reflected in those eyes.

In his eyes, there was only her.

Her throat was dry and she couldn't help licking her lips.

Little did she know that this simple action could easily ignite a prairie fire in the man's eyes.

Watching the man's face pressing down on her, getting closer and closer.

Shen Nanxing was extremely nervous. She didn't even dare to breathe hard. Her hands were clenched into fists behind her back and her body was trembling slightly.

As they were getting closer, she slowly closed her eyes, but her long and curly eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

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