Fangshan County.

The lights outside the window were just on the rise, and the sound of horse hooves and armor rubbing from outside the walls.

In the incense-lit bedroom, Xu Buling opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and exhaled his breath gently.

He ran around all night until it was dawn, and he brought his captives and Qingye to Fangshan County in Luliang.

Fangshan County is located at an important pass, with 8,000 border troops stationed. News of the Ningwuguan incident has come from the news. The county has already been prepared for war. When we walked here, we were safely out of danger. When we encountered the Ningwuguan incident, we had just made great contributions. Song Ji was full and could not catch him and provoke King Mao Su at this time. It can be said that he is safer than his own family.

Xu Buling sat on the bed for a while, and his fatigue gradually faded away. He put on his clean robe and left the wing room.

The two-entry house was the residence of the garrison of Fangshan County. It was located in a border town. It could only be considered elegant and clean, but it was not luxurious. Jiang Kai and Yang Kuan were taken directly to the border camp, and the two teams of infantry guarded and placed under house arrest day and night.

After arriving here, it took a lot of time to hand over the guards here. Ning Qingye came first. When he came back, Qingye had already fallen asleep and had not met yet.

Xu Buling remembered Ning Qingye's injuries, washed up and came to the west wing of the same yard.

The sun sets on the hills, and it is getting darker in winter, and it is already night.

The lights were on the window paper, and the woman's back fell on the window paper, and something was tossing.

Xu Buling walked to the door and saw Qingye awake, and he didn't say hello without saying hello, so he raised his hand and pushed open the door.

The door of the room was opened, and when I looked up, I saw a bronze mirror and candle on the small table. Ning Qingye was sitting next to the soft collapse, turning his head to check the wound behind him.

The wound is on the back, so it is naturally impossible to wear clothes to heal the wound.

In the dimly lit room, Ning Qingye's long hair was tied up on the top of his head, revealing his snow-white neck and a bellyband rope hanging around his neck; the bellyband tether tied behind him has been untied, and it is difficult to bind larger things anymore, and the outline of the white ball can be seen on both sides. From the shoulders to the waist, it is as smooth as white jade, with soft lines. Although there is a slender wound, it does not affect the beauty. Going down the waist, the white and slippery curve has just fluctuated, and it is blocked by the thin pants close to the curve. The arc continues until the soft couch sitting down draws a very tense curve behind him, and the flesh color can be seen faintly.

From behind, um... bigger than shoulder... round...

Xu Buling was slightly stunned, and instantly put away his messy thoughts and blinked his eyes.

Ning Qingye heard the sound of the door opening, and his shoulders were obviously stiff, and then he turned around suddenly.

The turn of the movement raised the snow-white bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers a little, and the red cherry on the top of the mountain trembled and flashed away, and the scenery was beautiful here.

hiss

Xu Bu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the impact was stronger than Zhang Kuan's arrow. Before he could take a closer look, Ning Qingye quickly hugged his arm.

Xu Buling coughed lightly and quickly turned his head:

"Qingye, what are you doing? Why don't you wear clothes?"

What clothes do I wear in my bedroom?

Ning Qingye's face turned red and he hugged his arms tightly. He found that his arms were so slender that he could not cover them. He quickly picked up the skirt next to him and blocked him in front of him, frowned:

"Who asked you to come in? Go out quickly..."

Perhaps because of the excessive force of movement, Ning Qingye took a breath and his eyes became more and more annoyed.

Xu Buling naturally didn't go out, turned around and closed the door, and walked towards Ning Qingye.

Ning Qingye suddenly widened his eyes and stood up in his skirt:

"What are you doing? I..."

As he said that, he turned around and went to find the sword placed in the room.

Xu Buling's expression was calm and smiled and said, "Let me show you the wound. I didn't see it yesterday. Don't be too excited. Be careful to leave a scar on your back."

Ning Qingye's face turned red with his arms in his arms. Yesterday, he looked like he was wearing a skirt. From the thorn, could this be the same?

"No, I can handle it myself..."

Xu Buling did not act out any extreme. He sat down on the soft collapse and did not go to see Ning Qingye. He raised his hand and took it over to the tray with the golden sore medicine:

"You can't even see it, how can you deal with it? Can you still turn your head around?"

Ning Qingye hugged her skirt to cover her. Seeing Xu Buling's expression and behavior were very regular, she felt a little relieved.

Xu Buling didn't leave, Ning Qingye had no choice but to remain silent for a moment, and had to grit his teeth, sit on the soft couch, with his back to Xu Buling, and close his eyes:

"Hurry up, don't touch any other places."

The beauty is on her back with snow on her back, and the orchid is fragrant.

Xu Buling smiled at the corner of his eyes, put the candlelight closer, raised his hand and pressed Ning Qingye's delicate shoulders, and turned it slightly:

"Come here."

The man touched his palms on his shoulders, and there was no barrier from fabric, which felt unusually exciting.

Ning Qingye trembled suddenly, opened his eyes and looked at him, but he couldn't say anything, so he turned out a little.

Xu Buling sat in front of him, picked up the golden sore medicine and gauze, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and gently treated the skin trauma. Seeing that Ning Qingye's body was very tight, he said helplessly:

"How nervous are you? You are still tightening your body when you are injured. How can I bandage it?"

Ning Qingye closed his eyes tightly, and he suppressed the strange touch of his fingers moving on his back, relaxing his body. His words were still very straightforward:

"You are a man. If you want to take advantage of me, I am not nervous, and I can still be calm and composed?"

Xu Buling was a little dissatisfied, pulled Ning Qingye forward a little, pressed Xue Er's back and said softly:

"Miss Ning, I have never bullied you since you and I met you, right?"

Ning Qingye could obviously feel the man's hot breathing spraying on his back, and he felt that the bones from his neck to his tail were numb. She endured the strange thing and said coldly:

"No, I still take good care of me, but you are in Chang'an, so you kissed me with kindness..."

"That's a misunderstanding. I haven't bullied you at other times, right?"

Ning Qingye thought about it, but said nothing about it: "No."

"Then why do you say I want to take advantage of you? It's wrong to swear by someone..."

I'm slandering?

What kind of heart do you want to rest in, you don’t know?

Ning Qingye's breathing was a little rapid. He opened his eyes and turned his head to reveal his side face:

"You know that I am not a mantra. I was so confused by your words... You touched your conscience and said, do you have any lust for me?"

Xu Buling sat upright a little, and was confident:

"Of course, I am a normal man who has no lust, wouldn't I become a 'human face and peach blossoms'?"??

Ning Qingye's cold expression froze. Unexpectedly, Xu Buling admitted it directly. Her eyes were a little confused and she frowned:

"Just admit it..."

Xu Buling said calmly, "So what if you admit it? Are you going to break off your relationship with me and become strangers from now on?"

"I……"

Ning Qingye opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to respond.

Yes, so what if Xu Buling just greed for her body?

A handsome man and a pretty girl, who is quite old, seems...it seems quite normal...

She has no problems, and she has no lust and has a real problem...

Ning Qingye met Xu Buling, who was "I'm lustful and I'm reasonable". He was obviously confused and thought for a while:

"Well... how could he be like a stranger... a gentleman is open and honest, if you say it, I will naturally not mind."

Xu Buling was satisfied, nodded and started bandaging the wound again:

"Miss Ning, you know that I have a lust for you, but you don't mind. What does it mean?"

"I……"

Ning Qingye's words choked again. Yes, even though he knew he was lustful to me, I didn't mind what happened? She was silent for a while and showed a little anger:

"Then should I mind, or not? You have said it clearly, I can't beat you, what else can I do?"

Xu Buling didn't force Ning Qingye too tightly, and laughed: "Of course I don't mind." He applied the medicine, held both ends of the bandage, and gestured to his eyes:

"Raise your hand and I'll pack it for you."

Raise your hand?
Chapter completed!