[Traveling] Attacking Wife Trick

The mist is vast and everything is quiet.Between heaven and earth, I am the only one standing alone, wandering without support, not knowing where to go.Like at the bottom of an abyss, cold and isolated from the world.Only a pair of eyes refused to close for a long time, looking at the depressed moonlight.

Childish songs in the distance wander in my ears if there seems to be nothing—the night is long, the moon is curved, the flowing water reaches the city gate, the wind is graceful, the grass is lush, and the dreams and shadows are long and longing.

The rain is continuous, sorrowful, I don't know who will rest the soul——

The woman who couldn't see her face came slowly, her palms were dry and warm, and she said softly, "Hey, we're going home."

Yingcheng woke up from a deep sleep, his eyes were dizzy, his head was throbbing, his throat was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.For a moment, I didn't even know what evening it was.

A pair of arms went around behind his back, half-supporting himself from the bed.

"Finally woke up." A familiar voice whispered in his ear.

His lips moved, and the burning stimulation made Ying Cheng frowned uncomfortably.Then, a glass of water was brought to him.Instinctively wanting to relieve the pain, he drank it almost greedily.

"Slow down." The hand on the back kept stroking back and forth, as if silently comforting.

After finally taking a breather, Ying Cheng looked at the person in front of him, and slowly read out the name of the person, "Chang Xi..."

Looking at Yingcheng's pale thin lips, Ji Changxi fed him a few more sips of water before saying, "You still recognize me, which means you're not burnt."

After being reminded like this, Ying Cheng felt very uncomfortable in his body, he was constantly cold, but his forehead was very hot.Looking up, he saw Ning Xiang who was about to cry, and Mu Tang stood beside him worriedly.

Thinking that he must have caught a cold in the snowy night last night, Yingcheng covered his lips with the back of his hand and coughed twice, and pressed Ji Changxi's arm tightly with his other hand to support his body, "Don't be so stupid It looks like it’s about to collapse, but I’m fine.”

"My lord—" Ning Xiang's voice was full of tears, "Don't scare me like this in the future, how can I explain to His Majesty and Feng Jun..."

"Don't report this to the palace." Yingcheng felt his head ache even more, leaning against Ji Changxi's neck, a faint and elegant fragrance calmed him down a lot, "Changxi...let them Let's all go down, I want to rest..."

When Ning Xiang wanted to say something, Ji Changxi winked and urged, "Bring the doctor."

After taking the pulse, Ying Cheng huddled under the quilt and refused to move.He still felt cold, his body was almost curled up, and his brows never relaxed.In this sad time and space, getting sick is also a fatal thing. Now there is no western medicine to take, and no needles to give. I can only rely on my own resistance to endure it. It is really a double blow of torture and suffering.

"Shall I ask Ning Xiang to bring the quilt again?" Ji Changxi reached out to touch his forehead, and it was still very hot.

"No need... I'll just sleep on it." Ying Cheng said in a sleepy voice, "Hurry up and get out, don't get infected..."

Seeing the other party's uncomfortable eyes, he couldn't open his eyes, and he didn't forget to tell himself.Ji Changxi wanted to laugh but was a little moved, "Don't say that there is nothing left."

Tucking the corners of the quilt for Yingcheng, after thinking for a while, Ji Changxi also got under the quilt, trying to use her body temperature to dispel the coldness of that person.I remember that when I was leading the army in northern Xinjiang, I also suffered from the wind and cold, so I was hugged by my second brother to sleep at night, and then I was alive and kicking again the next day.

I heard that human body temperature is amazing, and the temperature of two people's fusion is the best weapon against the cold.

They've slept together before, but never before have they been so inseparable.

At this moment, his back was pressed against the other's chest.This distance without gaps, where he could feel the heartbeat of the person behind him, made Yingcheng breathe a little easier.I don't know what to say, it seems a bit wasteful to just sleep like this.

Ji Changxi gently asked beside his neck, "Did you wake up from a nightmare before?" Then she smiled, "I kept holding my hand and talking non-stop, but unfortunately I couldn't hear clearly."

Whispering...it must have been dreaming about her family again.

"It's not a nightmare..." It's just a disease of longing.

Perhaps because of his illness, his vigilance began to loosen, and his fragility ran rampant. Yingcheng admitted that he could not avoid this weakness, and unconsciously asked some things that he would not normally mention.

"Chang Xi, when you are alone in northern Xinjiang, do you feel homesick?"

Ji Changxi was silent for a moment before saying, "If you miss something too much, you will become weak."

"Actually, it's all the same... If a person has no weakness," Ying Cheng's voice became lower and lower, "He's either not born yet, or he's already dead..."

There will be concerns in life.

He called out again, "Chang Xi..."

"Ok?"

However, Ying Cheng didn't speak any more this time, he just held the hand on his stomach, interlaced his five fingers with the other, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up again, there was a thin layer of sweat on his body. Ying Cheng moved his arms and found that his strength had recovered a little.It's just that the people around him disappeared again.

Just when he was about to get up, he heard someone push the door open, and Ji Changxi and Ning Xiang walked into the room one after the other.

"Do you feel better?" He sat on the edge of the bed, and put his hands on Yingcheng's forehead again, "It seems that the fever has subsided."

"You took good care of it." Ying Cheng smiled.

Seeing that the other party is indeed much more energetic, Ji Changxi also feels relaxed.He took the stroked celadon bowl from Ning Xiang, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Ying Cheng's mouth, "I've slept for almost a day, eat something."

The soft white porridge is paired with tender and smooth fish fillets, which is suitable for saltiness and delicious flavor.

Ying Cheng couldn't help but said, "Let Ning Xiang do this kind of thing."

"It's okay," Ji Changxi didn't care, "Anyway, I'm by your side, so I should take more care of you."

Yingcheng understood what he meant - they were married, and the other party was his side king, so these things should be done as they should.

"The thing I don't regret the most here is probably marrying you home."

Ji Changxi smiled and asked, "Here? Where is this place?"

Ying Cheng raised the corners of his lips, but shook his head.Here—of course, it refers to the girder that came after crossing.It's just that no one believed it when it was said.

Because of the intensive exercise in the morning some time ago, and the good care of Ji Changxi and Ning Xiang, Yingcheng soon came back to life with full blood.

On the other hand, the winter celebration banquet is getting closer and closer.

The festive atmosphere is all over the streets and alleys, very strong.

On the day of the celebration, the whole country rejoiced together, and the sound of firecrackers stretching for ten miles on the Qingshi Road dispelled all the ups and downs and hardships of the old year, and ushered in another year of peace and prosperity in Chang'an.

Yingcheng is wearing a narrow-sleeved black and dark flower crown dress, embroidered with a seven-clawed dragon pattern on ice silkworm silver thread, the cuffs are turned over and decorated with auspicious clouds, the collar is a light gold totem, and the dragon-like round plate is decorated with six jade beads, pearls Twenty, with an oval sapphire in the middle.A light bundle made him look slender.The sable cloak is even more luxurious and elegant.

He tied his hair with a jade crown, crystal beads and red sapphires, hanging down with the black hair.The whole person is gorgeous but has a bit of heroism, and the romantic smile is like a pearl in the night, shining brightly.It is also like peach blossoms in a prosperous age, shining brightly.

When Ji Changxi saw Yingcheng before going out, he couldn't help sighing, "Your lord is really charming, and he is unique in the world."

Ying Cheng was not angry, but just laughed, "It's still not as good as Chang Xi's handsome face, and the wind and spirit are outstanding. Your gorgeous appearance is so noble, I will never forget it at a glance."

Ji Changxi doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

Seeing the other party like this, Ying Cheng found it more interesting.He pulled Ji Changxi's wrist in a good mood, and when the person looked over, he deliberately said, "It should be like this between you and me, shouldn't it? There are many people watching today."

It is not unreasonable to say that it is still necessary to pretend.Ji Changxi didn't refute any more, and followed Yingcheng into the carriage.

In the palace, the road ahead illuminated by the ever-burning lamp is long and long.

In the Yongle Hall, the square tables are lined up from both sides in turn, decorated with colorful glass beads, and the red soft velvet blanket extends to the outside of the hall.The musk is fragrant, and the jade cup and jade bowl have a charming halo looming under the moonlight.

The long harp is soft and clear, and the clang and zither are melodious and moving.

The sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant to the ear.

All the ministers were fully dressed and walked into the hall one after another, talking and laughing loudly into the shadow of the whirling moon.

Not long after Yingcheng and Ji Changxi sat down, someone came over and greeted them.

The man was gentle and refined, with a strong bookish air, he thought he was some civil servant, but he said to Ying Cheng, "Fourth brother."

Ji Changxi has been in northern Xinjiang all year round, so naturally he has not seen these people in the court and palace, but Yingcheng is quite familiar with them.

At this moment, the gentle-faced man on the opposite side is his sixth younger brother, who was born to a concubine of Lord Liang, and is also a wedge.Although her status is not as high as that of the crown prince and Yingcheng, she is more tactful and slick in dealing with people, so she is also loved by the monarch.It's just that this sixth brother always gave Yingcheng an uncomfortable feeling, probably because he disliked the fake smile on his face, anyway, Yingcheng didn't like him very much.

After greeting each other, the sixth prince looked at Ji Changxi again, and said politely, "I heard that the third son Ji is a young talent, and he has defeated countless enemies on the battlefield. When I saw him today, he really has an extraordinary temperament."

"Your Highness, thank you." Ji Changxi returned the salute neither humble nor overbearing, and said slowly, "My experience is still inexperienced, and I still need to learn a lot and ask for advice."

"Master Ji is really humble."

The two people here were still polite, while Yingcheng wanted to find an excuse to keep this eye-obscuring guy away, but then saw Luo Qingyao wandering over.

"Hey, I'm lucky today, I saw a few important people when I came here."

"Qing Yao is joking again." The sixth prince still greeted people with his usual smile, "When it comes to big shots, your father is one of the best."

Pretending not to care, Ying Cheng turned his side slightly, turned his head, and rolled his eyes.When he turned his gaze back, his gaze happened to meet Ji Changxi who was smiling.

Both of them understood what the other was helpless, but they had to continue to listen to the sixth prince flattering them.

It's hard for Luo Qingyao to respond calmly, "My father will definitely be scared to death when he hears it."

The sixth prince was amused by him.

"By the way, I just saw that the son of the Taiwei's family seems to be looking for you, and it's over there." Luo Qingyao pointed to the outside of the hall.

The sixth prince was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, "Maybe there is something important. In this case... I'm sorry everyone, I will leave first. Fourth brother, Mr. Ji, let Qing Yao accompany you well." Then, He stepped towards the noisy place in front of him.

"Hey, let me tell you." Yingcheng nudged Luo Qingyao with his elbow, "Is the Taiwei's family really looking for him?"

"Do you believe that too?" Luo Qingyao tapped Ying Cheng's shoulder lightly with the jade fracture fan, "I'm annoyed by his fake smile." Then he turned his gaze to Ji Changxi, There was a mischievous gleam in his eyes, but his tone was very sincere, "This one must be the third young master Ji Changxi who Ying Cheng told me and wanted to be a couple with for the rest of his life, right?"

Ji Changxi didn't realize what he said at first, and looked up at Yingcheng.

Yingcheng was also a little bit hesitant to turn around because of Luo Qingyao's move, he exchanged a glance with Ji Changxi reflexively, and then glared at Luo Qingyao with a gloomy face.

Luo Qingyao shrugged innocently, "Ah, the dinner party is about to begin, so I'll go and take a seat first." A big smile is included for free, and the folding fan is still swaying in the cold winter months, with four big characters "satisfied" written on his face— ——Usually always being teased by this guy, Ying Cheng, it feels great to be able to tease him today.