Cold general's little work

Su Le'an followed Zhou Mohuai directly out of the capital, heading for the southeast camp.

"General, why are we going to the Southeast Camp? Isn't that Duan Yan's territory?" Su Le'an leaned on Zhou Mohuai and asked in doubt.

Zhou Mohuai nodded: "The emperor suspects that he has different intentions, so let me investigate in private."

Su Le'an couldn't help laughing: "I have a very good relationship with Duan Yan. The general told me directly, aren't you afraid that I will tip off the news?"

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Mohuai put his arm around Su Le'an's waist with one hand: "I don't intend to investigate, it's just a formality."

Whether Duan Yan has a different intention has nothing to do with him, the emperor wants to use him to get rid of Duan Yan, don't even think about it.

Su Le'an couldn't understand Zhou Mohuai anymore.

"I can't stand the emperor's actions for a long time. If he can get rid of Duan Yan, he can get rid of me. I am devoted to An Guo, and I am not a scheming emperor." Zhou Mohuai said coldly.

Su Le'an covered her ears and kept shaking her head: "Don't listen, don't listen, I didn't hear anything."

Zhou Mohuai chuckled, lowered his head and kissed Su Le'an's neck lightly.

Su Le'an wanted to get rid of the emperor more than Zhou Mohuai. Although he didn't want to see Zhou Mohuai, he didn't want to see Long An even more.

"If the emperor asked you to kill me, would you kill me?" Su Le'an turned her head and asked.

Zhou Mohuai's hands tightened unconsciously, he would, but he didn't answer Su Le'an without bath salts.

Su Le'an looked down at Zhou Mohuai's arm. Sure enough, he guessed right. The reason why Zhou Mohuai was abnormal was not because he liked him, but because he had other purposes.

"If that day really comes, I hope to die in your arms." Su Le'an said leaning on Zhou Mohuai's body.

Zhou Mohuai had a sullen face and didn't say much. If he could, he would kill him with his own hands...

In the General's Mansion, Su Heng barely got out of bed, his top-heavy, he had to lean on the wall to move forward slowly.

Seeing him coming out, Steward Li said a few polite words.

Su Heng snorted coldly, and sat on the steps in the yard. He couldn't walk, but he had to go out, he wanted to enter the palace.

Butler Li didn't say much when he saw that Su Heng was helped out of the general's mansion by the maid, after all, he was still the general's wife.

In the imperial study room, Long An was looking at the album, and the four-year draft was about to start again.

"Report to the emperor, the general's wife, Su Heng, is seeking an audience outside the palace." The father-in-law who passed the decree said softly.

Long An thought about it carefully for a while, then he remembered, it was that ugly bastard from the General's Mansion, why did he come here...

"Let him in."

The father-in-law passed the decree and left.

Su Heng was arrested and taken to the imperial study.

"I kowtow to the emperor." Said Su Heng knelt on the ground.

Long An frowned, not seeing him for a long time, not only ugly, but also dead.

Su Heng's wrists were still wrapped, and Long An guessed about it when he saw it.

"Your Majesty, I can help you get rid of Su Le'an. He deserved his crime for killing the eldest prince." Su Heng kowtowed his head to the ground again after finishing speaking.

Long An raised his eyebrows slightly, just him?

"The emperor only needs to give a few concubines to General Zhou, and leave the rest to the ministers." Su Heng's eyes were full of killing intent, since they didn't take him seriously, then don't blame him for being cruel.

Long An looked at Su Heng with some puzzlement, and gave a concubine room to General Zhou, so what did that have to do with Su Le'an.

Su Heng bowed his head and said: "Su Le'an has always been tolerant of sand, and I will make him disagree with Zhou Mohuai. As long as he leaves the general's mansion, the emperor will not decide how he will die."

Su Heng thought that Su Le'an really liked Zhou Mohuai, that's why he came up with such a way to deal with him.

"Okay." Long An nodded and agreed: "If you can't do it within half a year, I don't know if Su Le'an will die, but you will definitely."

Su Heng didn't have the slightest fear. If he died, he would die. What's so scary, even if he died, he would drag Su Le'an to hell with him. It would be even better if he could bring Zhou Mohuai with him.

Long An looked at the back of Su Heng's leaving and raised the corners of his mouth. Such a person can put up with anything and use insidious tricks, which is more vicious than those concubines in the harem.

Su Heng left the palace and got into the carriage, leaned weakly on the carriage and went back to the General's Mansion.

Seeing him coming back, Steward Li sent someone over to the blood-enriching soup that had been prepared in the kitchen.

Su Heng was lying on the bed, his mind was full of what Su Xuan was like when he was there. If he hadn't killed him for Zhou Mohuai, he would have protected him and wouldn't let him suffer like this.

Su Xuan is his own brother, who has been protecting him since he was a child, but in order to get Zhou Mohuai, he actually poured poison into his mouth. Now that he thinks about it, he is really not human, and he is not even worth it.

Zhou Mohuai never liked him from the beginning to the end, it was just his wishful thinking, now he sees it clearly, but it's too late.

After his death, he had no face to face his elder brother, let alone face to his father and mother... He asked for all this, and it was too late to regret it.

Su Heng lay on the bed with tears rolling down his eyes...

Zhou Mohuai and Su Le'an sneaked into the southeast camp. Zhou Mohuai was very good at disguising. As soon as Su Le'an got in, he was assigned to the kitchen and was responsible for boiling water and adding firewood. This made him dissatisfied for a while, why.

After Zhou Mohuai learned about it, he couldn't help laughing. Su Le'an was short and small. If he saw such a person in the army, it would be considered kind not to drive him out.

Su Le'an lay on the bed tired all day, Zhou Mohuai opened the tent and walked in.

In the tent, five beds were placed side by side, and Su Le'an slept in the innermost one. The place next to him was vacant, and Zhou Mohuai was lying beside him.

Su Le'an smelled the familiar breath and rubbed against Zhou Mohuai's arms.

Zhou Mohuai said in a low voice, "Don't rub your hands, be good."

Su Le'an turned around in a daze and put his arms around Zhou Mohuai's waist. Zhou Mohuai was afraid that the people in the camp would see him at night, so he had no choice but to pull the quilt over Su Le'an's head, leaving only a little gap for him to breathe.

Su Le'an found a comfortable position and continued to sleep. Zhou Mohuai put his arms around his waist tightly so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Before dawn, Zhou Mohuai got up. He thought Su Le'an would be lazy, but he didn't, and even got up with him.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Su Le'an yawned, her immature face was sleepy, and she looked very cute, making people feel the urge to bully.

Zhou Mohuai stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Le'an's fleshy face: "Feed yourself well and don't worry me."

Su Le'an raised her feet and was about to kiss Zhou Mohuai when someone sat up on the bed.

Zhou Mohuai said helplessly, "Replenish me at night." After speaking, he strode away.

Su Le'an left the tent with a smile and went to the kitchen, because he was small and had a sweet mouth, so it was almost impossible for him to do heavy work. At most, he would add some water to the pot, sit and pick vegetables and so on.

"An'an, come on, let's eat meat."

Su Le'an wiped the water on his body casually.

The pork was fried out of oil, and the rest was crispy and crispy. No one else was willing to eat it, and left it all to Su Le'an.

Su Le'an was sitting outside eating with a bowl in her arms, her immature face filled with satisfaction.

"I'll go out first, and I'll be back later." Su Le'an shouted to the cooks.

"Don't go too far, stay away from the stable, don't hurt you." A middle-aged man said.

Su Le'an happily went to find Zhou Mohuai with the bowl in his arms.

Zhou Mohuai came down from the martial arts training ground and was eating steamed buns.

"Come on, I left it for you, eat it." Su Le'an sat beside Zhou Mohuai, dragging her small face with her hands, and looked at Zhou Mohuai quietly.

Zhou Mohuai's heart felt hot, and he placed his big hand directly on the back of Su Le'an's head, exerted a little force on his arm, and kissed his lips.

"Well--"

Su Le'an didn't react, and tightly grabbed Zhou Mohuai's clothes.

The passing soldiers took a look and couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Mohuai stopped when he heard the laughter, he was too impulsive.

Su Le'an buried her face in Zhou Mohuai's arms: "I'm so ashamed."

Zhou Mohuai moved his hand down and touched his waist: "Okay, let's go back."

"No." Su Le'an said coquettishly.

Zhou Mohuai stood up and pulled up Su Le'an who was sitting on the ground.

"Hmph, the general doesn't even miss me, so I won't come next time." Su Le'an walked away quickly after speaking.

Zhou Mohuai shook his head helplessly, then went to the training ground.

At night, after dinner, Zhou Mohuai washed his feet and went back to bed, only to find that Su Le'an hadn't come back.

"Where's the person here, that dwarf." Zhou Mohuai asked.

The soldier lying next to Zhou Mohuai took a look: "Ah, he, he said he changed tents and won't come back."

"..."

I really hold a grudge.

Zhou Mohuai lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, he was used to having Su Le'an in his arms, but there were so many camps this night, where could he be found.

Su Le'an was lying on the bed, facing the chef. There were only two beds in this tent, facing each other. No one could quarrel with each other. It was much better than several people living together.

Zhou Mohuai got up early in the morning to find Su Le'an.

Su Le'an sat outside in a daze against the camp tent and dozed off.

"An'an." Zhou Mohuai walked over.

"Hmph..." Su Le'an turned away from looking at Zhou Mohuai.

Zhou Mohuai squatted beside Su Le'an, seeing no one around, kissed him on the cheek.

"It doesn't matter if the general has me or not." Su Le'an was still sullen.

Zhou Mohuai pointed to his eyes: "Look, without you, I didn't sleep well last night."

Su Le'an stood up and pulled Zhou Mohuai towards the tent.

"Stop messing around, it's not allowed in broad daylight." Zhou Mohuai felt that the military camp was a serious place, and nonsense was not allowed.

Su Le'an lay on the bed, patted the place beside her: "Sleep, I didn't sleep well last night, I felt very uncomfortable."

Zhou Mohuai shook his head with a sigh, how could this work, soldiers should not stay in the tent during the day and slack off, otherwise they would be dealt with by military law.

Su Le'an pulled the quilt over her face, not going to talk to Zhou Mohuai anymore.

Zhou Mohuai lifted the quilt, and stretched his hand along the clothes.

"Have you thought about..."

Zhou Mohuai knew this body too well. After all, he had tossed and tossed every day before, and suddenly he didn't touch it for a few days, and he probably felt very uncomfortable.

Su Lean nodded.

Zhou Mohuai's throat surged, and he put his hands on the edge of Su Le'an's pants.

"An'an, are you there?"

Zhou Mohuai hurriedly pulled out his hand and stood up.