By decree and pro

A month later.

The regent of Great Yan Kingdom, Jing Tingrui, will lead [-] soldiers, and the news that they are stationed in Lujiao City, a frontier fortress between the two countries, quickly spread throughout Xiliang.

Before the imperial edict of Emperor Dayan agreeing to the marriage between the two countries came, King Usman of Xiliang had already led his ministers to submit the marriage letter to Prince Dayan Chunyuyan in a serious manner.

It is said that Chun Yuyan did not hesitate at all, and directly signed and pledged to become the queen of Xiliang.

For this reason, the common people have commented that: the prince rushed to marry Junshang without waiting for Emperor Dayan to express his opinion, which means that the rumors of his "love at first sight" with Junshang are true, and he also said to Junshang such as "I will never change my life forever." ", "Don't marry unless you are a king", "He who was born as the king of Xiliang will die in the tomb of the king of Xiliang." And so on...

These words can be regarded as indomitable love words in Dayan.

For a while, the people of Xiliang were eager to learn Dayan's love words, and they even said that it was strange and tasteful. The words of the Dayan people were very polite.

He also praised that the prince's temperament of being unbiased and bold in love is very similar to that of Xiliang people.

So although everyone had many opinions on Emperor Dayan's sending troops to garrison the frontier fortress, they were still very happy with the new queen.

In particular, many people have witnessed Yan's mighty and heroic appearance in the Colosseum. His martial arts might be hard to find an opponent in Xiliang...

"when!"

"boom!"

In the imperial garden of Yuelang Palace, the sound of gold and stone striking each other can be heard from time to time!

"Left!" Yan tied a neat and handsome ponytail, and wore a dark blue leather waist bunt, which undoubtedly revealed his tall and straight physique.

The sharp sword cut off Usman's left shoulder with a flash of cold light, and Usman hurriedly raised the knife to fight, but the corner of Yan's mouth suddenly raised, revealing a sly smile.

Usman was startled to feel cheated, but in an instant, the sword that was originally cut from his left shoulder suddenly disappeared, and even the flame in front of him disappeared.

"Ah?" Usman was startled, Shiyan attacked from the bottom!The silver sword light swept straight towards his ankles.

Usman hurriedly swept back, but forgot that behind him was a "dense forest" planted with date palms and flowers. He tripped over the intertwined roots first, and after losing his balance, he said "Hey!" The buttocks sat in the flowers, and a head of flowers and leaves fell.

"brush!"

The sharp blade pointed directly at the tip of Usman's nose. He raised his eyes, and saw Yan's gaze with starlight shining in his eyes, which was sharper than the sword light.

"What did I do again?" This was Usman's first thought. He was dragged out of bed by Yan early in the morning to practice swords. He must have done something to offend Yan.

But recently, he was either busy with official duties or learning swordsmanship from Yan Qin, yes, that is "Wu Shuang Jian Jue".

Yan said that he would not teach him all the sword skills, but only a few moves, enough for him to defend himself.

Usman didn't want to waste Yan's painstaking efforts, so he learned it quite seriously, from "What kind of nonsense holding a sword!" to "Very good, that's it."

There is also Ilya, who is "a boy who can't be taught", practicing zama step aside.

Seeing Yan pointing his sword at the king, Ilya reminded: "Yan, swords have no eyes, be careful."

"I know." Yan replied, but didn't intend to get Usman up.

Usman smiled bitterly. Although they have a marriage contract right now, the wedding ceremony has not yet been held, and the imperial decree from Emperor Dayan has not yet arrived.

Yan said that without a wedding ceremony, there would be no bridal chamber, so let him not be too happy.

So even though Yan had promised to enter the bridal chamber before, it turned out to be nothing. Yan Yan is really too cunning, lazy in getting married, but diligent in beating him with a sword every day.

"Usman." Suddenly, Yan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you slandering me?"

"Huh? How could it be!" Usman smiled charmingly, pretending to be innocent, "Everyone in the world knows that this king likes you the most, so why would you slander me?"

"The whole world..." Yan also smiled, "That's right, I met a special envoy from Donglin Kingdom yesterday, Donglin is far away from Xiliang, but he also knows the earth-shattering and epic love story between me and you. "

"Ah?" Usman put on a completely ignorant expression.

"You don't know?" Yan's sword gently raised Usman's chin, and smiled, "I, Chunyu Yan, met you, the King of Xiliang, on the Jialan battlefield where the flames of war raged. There is nothing in return but a promise of body, we both broke through the obstacles of Emperor Dayan, and finally became the loving couple of Feng Xieluan..."

"This..." Usman looked away guiltily, "It sounds really touching."

"Yan, you missed a word. The special envoy also said that you and Junshang had seven children, three boys and four girls, so he specially brought a lot of gifts for the little prince and princess." Ilya smiled. road.

"Zamabu is very idle, isn't it? You give me a big head!" Yan shyly said angrily.God knows that the special envoy stared at him yesterday and said, "It's good to be young, and you won't gain weight at all after giving birth to so many years", so angry that he almost chopped him off on the spot.

Seven, even a juggler can't conjure up seven children in one go!

"Huh?! Why!" Ilya wailed.Zamabu is indeed quite leisurely, and you can watch Yan clean up Junshang, but it's different with Dading, standing on your hands on the ground, dizzy and dizzy, it's not easy to say, let alone watch the excitement.

Yan ignored Ilya's protest, continued to pick Usman's chin with his sword, and said with a smile, "Usman, I don't think you should give up your head, anyway, you can't even make up a good story. What kind of hero saves you?" Beauty! Seven children! What do you think I am?! Is the sow giving birth?!"

"Yan, Yanyan." Usman trembled and said, "I said at the beginning that because of your 'sister-in-law' leading the army to garrison, there was friction between the people of the two countries, which hurt the friendship between the two countries... If you can exaggerate it Our love can ease the tense atmosphere very well, and you, you also agree."

"I agree, but look at what you made up! Telling it is just a joke!" Yan Hong blushed, half angry and half ashamed.

"Then... I haven't made up such a story before, I just thought... the best proof of this love is not how much you have a baby... just, that's it... I didn't mean it either." Usman seemed aggrieved He was also the first time a big girl got on a sedan chair, he made up a love story or something, he lightly pursed his red lips, and lowered his long silver eyelashes.

Half of the brilliant morning light fell on Usman's body through the high and low treetops. The brocade and white long gown inlaid with gold embroidered patterns was like a heavenly garment, and his face was even more gorgeous. That pair of brows slightly frowned, and I saw the harmless appearance of pity, which made Yan even more "concentrated breath, fixed eyes".

However, at this moment, Usman suddenly moved his shoulder. Yan's blade was already attached to his chin, less than an inch away from his neck. His movement was small, but Yan broke out in a cold sweat , because he was fascinated by Usman's beauty and forgot that he still had a sword in his hand.

When Yan quickly turned his wrist to pull the sword away, and watched the sharp blade cut the petals silently from the corner of his eye, Usman stretched his long legs and tripped Yan.

Yan's sword swished into the soil, and just knelt in front of Usman on one knee. Before he could get angry, the wrist holding the sword was caught again. Usman pulled him into his arms, and turned over like a carp , the situation changed drastically.Not only was Yan disarmed, he was also pressed under Usman, with his head resting on flowers and leaves, staring at Usman in surprise.

"Didn't you think so?" Usman said with a smile, "It's you who taught me to catch people by surprise and catch them by surprise."

"Stop, stop yelling!" Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know if it was because Usman's eyes were too alluring, or because he almost hurt him just now, so he still had lingering fear.

"Master, please ask for a reward~."

"Huh?" Although Yan taught Usman self-defense swordsmanship, he didn't ask him to be a teacher, let alone call him "disciple".

At this time, Usman's eyes rolled and he called him "Master" with a peachy face, which made Yan blush.He was showing mercy by not kicking Usman away, but he didn't expect that Usman would go so far as to kiss his slightly parted lips.

"Hmm." There was a slight quiver in Yan's throat, and the tongue had already picked its teeth.Since it’s a matter of asking for rewards, it’s good to have a good time, Usman’s tongue not only flows freely between the lips and teeth of the "Master", but also dances with the "Master" so as not to disturb the "secrets" of the "Master" It's not over when you come out.

Yan never thought that this kind of place would have feelings. This is obviously his mouth, his tongue, the place where he used to drink water, eat, talk and bicker. He was very familiar with it, but because of Usman's After some nonsense, he became unfamiliar, as if his lips and tongue had their own ideas and no longer obeyed him.

This "runaway" wildness made his scalp numb, and his shoulders and back pressed tightly against the flowers trembled even more. Yan clenched his fists lightly, originally trying to break free from Usman's control, but now His fingertips were burning red, and he was powerless.

Speaking of which, they haven't kissed for a while, and the last time was the night when Usman was drunk... Yan thought of this incident, his heart palpitations were severe, and his cheeks were even hotter.

"Hmm..." When Usman licked his lips and left, he had an expression that was still unfinished.No, it’s not just that the thoughts are still unfinished, the fundus of his eyes are burning red, like a hungry beast, after a lot of hard work, he finally licks a mouthful of the fresh meat of the prey, and if he doesn’t swallow the belt and bone together, he will be sorry for him...

"Get out of the way!" Yan violently shook off Usman's hand, and kicked Usman's chest viciously with his right foot.Ilya, who was holding a big hat at the side, kept peeking, and couldn't help thinking: "It's over! It's over! Your Majesty is going to be beaten to death this time!"

But what's with the excitement in his chest? Sure enough, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Usman fell to the side, Yan turned over as handsome as a dragon, straddled Usman's lap, and stared at him condescendingly.

"Yanyan," Usman smiled, with a strong desire to survive, "For the sake of your feelings, please be gentle."

"Why don't you call me Master?" Yanpi smiled, and there was a hint of danger in that slightly hoarse voice.

"Apprentice, apprentice... I feel that since we are husband and wife, it seems that it is not easy to be a master and apprentice... It's a bit shameful." Usman just deliberately called the master just because he knew that Yan's face could not be wiped away, and that kind of ambiguous master-student relationship is only It will make him blush and feel extremely shy, that's why he called it that way.

"You know how embarrassing you are." Yan raised his hand towards Usman's face.

Usman suddenly closed his eyes and shrunk his neck. This was already a conditioned reflex. The collar of his shirt was roughly grabbed, but he didn't wait for Yan's slap, but a soft and warm lip.

"Huh?!" Usman opened his eyes in surprise, and indeed and clearly saw Yan's thick eyelashes like moth wings, and he kissed himself...extremely hot.

Not only Usman was dumbfounded, but Ilya was even more dumbfounded. A fist could be stuffed into this wide open mouth.

"This, this, this..." Ilya blushed and thought excitedly, "Aren't they going to do it right here?"

I didn't expect Yan to be such a bold person!

Ilya clearly knew that he shouldn't peek, but his eyes couldn't help looking at them. Yan grabbed the gentleman's collar with one hand, closed his eyes and kissed the gentleman's lips passionately. He was really domineering, and his profile was really What a beauty.

Those thick black eyelashes sparkled under the sun, as charming as black crystals, he and Jun Shang were indeed in perfect agreement.

It's just that your lord looks a little "terrified", obviously just now he overwhelmed Yan with arrogance...

"Yanyan..." When Usman couldn't help but want to hug Yan's waist, Yan quickly let go and retreated.

"I'm also receiving a reward." Yan looked at the dead flowers and leaves that had been ruined by them, his ears were flushed, "You have learned well, and it is also thanks to my master."

"Flame!" Usman's eyes burst into red hearts, and an invisible wolf's tail even flew up.

He jumped up and wanted to fly to Yan, but Yan moved nimbly and lifted the sword on the ground.Usman still wanted to jump up and hug him, but Yan Shuri's sword flashed, splitting the thick wooden stake used to practice sword moves into three sections.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The wooden stake rolled to Ilya's hand, and Ilya finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

Usman stared at the three pieces of broken wood for a moment, put away the wolf's tail, and stood upright.

"Morning, Your Majesty, Queen." Feralas came with a smile on his face, "So you are all here."