The husband stretched out his slender knuckles and gently grabbed her wrist. His eyes looked up, his tone was soft and soft, as if he was murmuring: "So... the Huns attacked the city, you need to stay by my side to protect me..."

Jiang Chengjia suddenly understood. He said so much... It turned out that he didn't want her to wear armor again.

She bent her lips slightly and nodded immediately and replied: "Depending on my current condition, if I go to battle to kill the enemy, I am afraid that the enemy will be picked off from the horse in less than half an incense stick. When it falls, Qian Hui and Zhao Fu will come to save me. Don't worry, I have the ability to do everything within my ability and will not be reckless and impulsive."

The husband hugged her warm and sweet body, hummed twice, and finally let go of his uneasy heart.

He was indeed afraid that Jiang Chengjia would bite the bullet and go into battle for him.

The girl hesitated for a while and asked again: "Archi wants to take your head and establish his authority in front of the leaders of the tribes in the grassland. What are your precautions?"

Ning Nanyou raised his eyebrows lightly and said deliberately: "No. I am just guessing this matter, but I have no conclusion."

Jiang Chengjia: "Since that's the case, let me pretend to be you?"

His cold fingers stroked her arm and shook slightly, and his eyebrows spread like a floating mountain, and said softly: "What are you trying to do?"

The girl smiled sly and rubbed her arms, saying charmingly: "Hehe, since you don't allow me to go into battle to kill the enemy, you want me to stay by your side to protect you. I have to do this for Archie and Zhou Yuanmo?"

The husband didn't say anything, and glanced at her with his eyes.

The pair of watery spirits who looked at him, the rippling lovely eyes that rippled with autumn waves released a love thread to hook him, almost using all his strength, for fear that he would not agree.

She seemed to have a complete solution in her heart. Ning Nan was worried and smiled without saying a word.

She felt very uncomfortable by his straight look, so she hugged his neck and said coquettishly: "Is that okay?"

The husband lowered his head and pecked her bright red lips, held her slender waist with one hand, turned the wheels on both sides of the wooden chair with the other hand, and walked towards the bedside.

He replied casually: "Okay."

She smiled happily, then turned off his leg, and smiled, "Then I'll say that."

He nodded, supported his tired body, slowly moved down from the wooden wheelchair, and lay on the couch with his clothes and closed his eyes to rest.

Jiang Chengjia jumped out two steps and waited outside the curtain for questioning. He didn't hear his voice for a long time, so he looked over anxiously, but saw that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She was immediately surprised, turned her eyes and couldn't wait to run to him and said, "Why don't you ask...what am I going to do?"

The jade-faced man smiled, and the breeze was like the moon, and said softly: "I asked... you refused to say it."

He continued to close his eyes as if nothing had happened, ignoring Jiang Chengjia.

The girl hummed twice and said, "It's obvious that you know I will definitely not be able to tell you, so I didn't ask?"

He raised the corners of his lips, smiled uncontrollably, and refused to open his eyes to look at her.

Jiang Chengjia supported her arms and turned around and sat down along the edge of the bed. Her small jade feet were clicking on the ground, making her look quite cute.

He smiled, "Then I'll ask again now?"

The girl turned her head and leaned against him, looking at him eagerly, feeling that the smile on the corner of her mouth was very malicious.

She suddenly felt anxious and was deceived. She raised her eyebrows upwards and said suspiciously: "Why do I think you have a way to deal with it in your heart? Are you just trying to punish me?"

He finally couldn't help laughing, his voice as if the sound of a spring in Tianshan Mountain, jingling and clear and green ears.

Jiang Chengjia quickly opened his eyes wide and pinched his smooth cheeks in anger: "Sure enough! You've got a sure thing in your heart, right?"

Ning Nanyou opened his eyes slightly, holding a smile in his heart: "Fool, since I thought of Archie wanting to kill me, I can't have no way to do anything, right?"

The girl gave him another glance and wanted to kick him into the corner. But as soon as she stretched out her feet, she stopped.

He had injuries on his body, and she couldn't bear to bear it.

So I could only turn my head silently and turn around, leaning against the edge of the bed, without moving.

The husband was not shocked by her sharp eyes, but instead felt that Jiang Chengjia was even more charming and cute.

So he grabbed her long arm and pulled her into his arms. He changed his tone and said in a gentle voice: "But...it seems that A Luo's response should be similar to what I think."

Jiang Chengjia had already closed his eyes, but when he heard what he said, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The young man behind her leaned in her ear and said hoarsely: "Originally, I asked for help from you. Since that's the case, I don't have to wait until tomorrow morning to talk to you."

Jiang Chengjia's heart moved and she turned around carefully from the edge of the bed, but she didn't know when he touched it, only a little closer to her. Her eyebrows pounded, her body lost balance, and she almost fell from the bed.

The two steady and powerful arms and eyes quickly surrounded her slender waist, and gently carried her into her arms.

The husband lifted the bedding stacked in the tent at a speed of lightning, and rolled into the corner with the girl.

As soon as Jiang Chengjia opened his eyes, he felt that it was pitch black in front of him, his whole body was tightly attached to him, and he was huddled in the quilt and could not move.

She was startled and panicked, "What are you going to do?"

Ning Nanyou pursed the corners of his lips, his face flushed inexplicably, and whispered in her ear: "I have something to do before I talk about this."

Before she could react, she felt a hot and hot hand caressing her waist.

A slight itch came, and she shuddered and pushed him with a huff, saying, "How did you touch your feet?"

Ning Nanyou said shamelessly: "Don't hide, I don't have that kind of idea."

Jiang Chengjia stared at him in the dark quilt and said, "What do you think?"

He stammered: "All right, anyway, don't move. It'll be fine in a while... Give me some time."

A muffled cry came from the quilt: "Hiss... Erlang! What are you going to do?"

The husband of the husband wondered, "No...it's true. You wait, you may have gotten the wrong direction."

Girl: "..."

A serene voice came, accompanied by the girl's screams and exclamations.

The two of them started to make noise in the quilt.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bedding suddenly opened. The girl gasped for a few times, feeling her breathing was not smooth.

The young man next to him dragged her down again and grinned in her ears: "Do you feel more refreshed?"

The girl nodded repeatedly and said, "It's much more comfortable than just now."

The thick and soft mattress was completely lifted up, and a man and a woman were neatly dressed, lying flat on the couch, as if nothing had happened just now.

Jiang Chengjia's face flushed and his eyes were striking him, "When did you learn this method?"

It seemed as if there was something unspeakable, but the husband looked embarrassed when he heard her question.

His eyes were swaying, and his ears were as red as blood: "This morning... I asked Qian Hui for advice. His wife is like you... I have been cold and weak for many years. Qian Hui massaged her like this... that's fine."

The girl opened her big round eyes and smiled, "You... learned from Qian Hui? How did you learn it?"

Ning Nanyou gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't ask so many questions. Let me ask you, do you feel warm now?"

Jiang Chengjia smiled with his eyes: "It's much warmer. This method works very well, much more effective than the soups Qianshan forced me to drink."

He breathed a sigh of relief and felt exhausted all over: "It's good to work. I'll massage you before going to bed at night."

Jiang Chengjia wanted to ask questions, but when he turned around, he saw him holding his head, curling up in the corner with his back to her.

She couldn't help laughing and laughed.

Listening to her laughter, the husband's ears became blood redder.

He probably never thought that one day he would ask his subordinates for this secret matter of boudoir massage.

Jiang Chengjia has read this method from ancient books.

Those who suffer from cold energy all over their body and accumulate in their body and cannot be cured for a long time are usually blocked by meridians. If they are slowly pressed along the patient's spinal tendons and the mouth of the front acupoint, they can achieve the effect of expelling cold.

But this method is the secret method of the boudoir curtain.

No matter how many men are, they usually have nothing to be embarrassed about.

Women are different. Although the regulation of women in this era is not very strict, there are still some rules that have to be followed. Even if a maid is massaged and treated in person, you must be careful to cover it up and never let anyone know.

Therefore, this method is often placed and is rarely mentioned over time.

Jiang Chengjia doesn't care about the red tape of the mortal world, and it's not bad if Qianshan massages it. But her body is sensitive and cannot tolerate such treatment methods.

Just now, Ning Nanyou massaged her. She thought she wouldn't help kicking him out, but she didn't expect that she not only resisted the impulse, but also felt that this method was quite appropriate and comfortable.

She was very moved.

Although Ning Nanyou was lonely since childhood and had a very unsatisfactory life, he was still a noble child who could speak out for clothes and food. Even though he had been through the battlefield for a long time, he was still served and raised. In the past, he would not have thought of massage for others? In this world, she is probably the only one who dares to receive such treatment from him.

Moreover, he would personally ask his subordinates for such private matters.

Jiang Chengjia imagined his hesitation and embarrassment in front of Qian Hui, and felt funny and distressed.

She leaned over and gently wrapped her slender waist from behind: "Erlang, thank you."

Ning Nanyou's tall body shook slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his mouth, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and gradually became sleepy.

The next morning.

Jiang Chengjia hurried to Qianjue Pavilion where Qianshan was temporarily staying before the young man next to him woke up.

She pushed the door open and found that Qianshan was not in the house, so she searched privately in the water yard, but still couldn't find her figure.

As winter approaches, the climate in the north is getting colder.
Chapter completed!