Dandere General and his Lord

Cheng Qianye stretched out his hand to support Mo Qiaosheng and looked up and down her general.

Her clear eyes seemed to be sprinkled with starlight, swaying and swaying, smiling so brightly: "Qiaosheng, why are you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the general in black robe suddenly stretched out his arms and embraced her, holding her tightly in his arms.

Oops, so many people. Cheng Qianye was taken aback.

Those sturdy arms hugged her with all their strength, trembling slightly.

Cheng Qianye's eyes faded: It turns out that I made Qiaosheng so worried.

She stretched out her hand, wrapped around Mo Qiaosheng's waist, put her face on the cold armor, and closed her eyes.

Forget it, it’s rare that he took the initiative to hug me, no matter how many people he has.

"Sorry for worrying you." Cheng Qianye said softly, "Fortunately you are here, Qiaosheng. Thank you."

Mo Qiaosheng came back to his senses, he blushed and let go.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, Wei Chen will escort the Lord...Princess back to China."

He lowered his red face and respectfully sent the princess back to the carriage.

Standing on guard at a high place, Yang Luhou leaned over on the horse and whispered to Yang Sheng next to him: "Sheng, Brother Sheng, it turns out that the general is the friend of Her Royal Highness. I thought he and the lord..."

Yang Sheng reprimanded: "You must not criticize the general's private affairs."

The convoy set off under the escort of the army.

Cheng Feng rode his horse past Mo Qiaosheng, frowned and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you and the princess?"

Mo Qiaosheng blushed and was speechless.

Fortunately, Cheng Qianye lifted the curtains and called him over, temporarily relieving him of his embarrassment when he was questioned by his friends.

Cheng Qianye was lying at the window with a smile in his eyes: "Qiaosheng, how could you come here with your troops? How did you know we were going out of the city last night?"

Mo Qiaosheng rode on the side, accompanied by the carriage: "I led a light cavalry from Zhengzhou to Gongjun, and then spent a few days with the Quanjun army in the Songgao Mountain area. Yesterday, I received a report that I heard that you Formal talks with Empress Dowager Inu Rong. I was afraid that there would be a change, so I wanted to get as close as possible to Hao Kyung and see if I could respond."

"Heavenly fortunate enough to let me meet you." Mo Qiaosheng sighed with lingering fears, showing a slightly frightened expression.

Since the lord went deep into the enemy's line, he was really anxious every day.

Not long ago, he led his team up the hill, but at a glance, he saw the lord's small team of people galloping desperately, with the enemy troops rolling in smoke and dust behind him.

Just a short distance away, the smoke of the chasing soldiers almost drowned the lord's convoy.

Fortunately, after seeing their flag, the chasing soldiers knew they were invincible and retreated voluntarily.

If something happens to the lord, even if he slashes those chasing soldiers with a thousand swords after the fact, what's the use?

No one knew the anger and tension in his heart as he swooped down from the hill. So much so that when he saw the master safe and sound, he unexpectedly hugged the master out of control in public.

Fortunately, the lord was not angry because of it.

Mo Qiaosheng quietly looked at Cheng Qianye, who was lying on the window, smiling and chatting with him, and he was relieved.

The protagonist pretends to be a woman, which is really beautiful.

Cheng Feng looked at the two people who were chatting easily through the car window, and frowned in confusion: The two looked very skilled, as if they had known each other for a long time. When did Qiaosheng get acquainted with the princess?

Could it be that the lord deliberately made Qiaosheng the lord?

Cheng Feng's thinking went in a strange direction.

The group of them did not dare to delay, and rushed at full speed. With Mo Qiaosheng's soldiers and horses escorting him, he finally managed to escape without any danger, and left the Xirong territory safely and approached the city of Zhengzhou.

Seeing Zhengzhou's solid city walls approaching.

Cheng Qianye changed into a riding suit, and stepped onto a horse with a heroic posture.

She said to Cheng Feng: "General Cheng, you take care of Mr. Zhang back to the city. I have other things to do, so let's do it first."

Jiāo replaced these sentences, and she didn't care how Cheng Feng reacted, she just left. Mo Qiaosheng rode on his horse.

Cheng Feng looked at the two figures disappearing on the fork in the road, and felt a fog in his mind, as if there was an answer that was about to come out, right in front of him, but he just couldn't figure it out and couldn't see it through.

Cheng Qianye rode his horse in the forest for a while, laughing haha.

She jumped off the horse and led the horse and Mo Qiaosheng along the tree-lined path.

"Qiaosheng, it seems that people really can't lie casually." Cheng Qianye smiled, "Once you tell the first lie, you have to cover it up with a bunch of lies."

At this moment, her face is wearing the popular Feixia makeup, long blue silk is draped behind her shoulders, her tail is tied up, and a pair of small double rings are pulled, bringing out a kind of feminine charm.

Mo Qiaosheng's eyes lingered on it, he didn't dare to cross, but he was reluctant to leave.

On the deserted forest path, the huáng oriole sang a cappella across the leaves.

Cheng Qianye bit his lip, closed his eyes, and raised his face.

She waited for a long time, until she almost gave up and gave up expecting this man to take the initiative.

A pair of cool lips finally touched her carefully.

Mo Qiaosheng's kiss fell little by little.

He was so flustered, without any skills, and even his lips were cold because of excessive tension.

But he easily ignited Cheng Qianye's heart.

Cheng Qianye felt a flame burning uncontrollably in his heart.

Gosh, I really like this man so much.

Cheng Qianye closed his eyes and responded carefully, encouraging the jerky and nervous person.

Until a drop of cool water fell on her face.

Cheng Qianye opened his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Mo Qiaosheng's shoulder, leaning against a tree.

She looked up and down, looking at the person in front of her.

Really, crying again, who can resist this?

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, turning herself into the active party.

Although it is indeed very happy to be spoiled, it seems that bullying him makes me even more happy. Cheng Qianye ruthlessly deepened his behavior while thinking wildly.

...

Cheng Qianye washed the lead and changed back to men's clothes. Tong Mo Qiaosheng both entered the city.

The situation in the city of Zhengzhou is much better than that of Bianzhou.

Although he had just experienced the war, he did not look like he was starving and dying.

After a few days of rest, people's livelihood has recovered a lot, and the city has been in an orderly state.

There were many civilians walking on and off the streets, merchants hawking and selling along the street, and some shops also raised flags and opened their doors.

The armoured warriors who were patrolling in the shuttle no longer let the people show their fearful expressions.

The two passed by the official temple, and there were a lot of onlookers around the yamen of the state temple. It was obvious that the case was being tried in the main hall.

Cheng Qianye stopped and stood by.

I saw that above the main hall, a prime minister who was subordinate to the state prime minister was sitting in the hall.

Sitting on both sides are documents and prison guards, and two rows of subordinate officials with whistle-sticks stand below.

There were two women kneeling at the bottom of the hall, both arguing over a swaddling baby.

One of the women cried and said that she brought her child to the city to find relatives, and she ran into a lady on the way.

The lady only said that she lost her child in the war, and she felt sad in her heart. Seeing how cute the baby was, she wanted to hug her.

Who would have thought that she would not return her child after holding her own, but said that it was her own child, and she would leave with her legs.

Fortunately, she held on tightly and met the patrolling soldiers again, and the two of them were sent here.

The other woman was the same as her statement, but the roles were reversed.

The two held their own words and argued endlessly.

But there is no obvious sign on this child.

The children of the common people are also dressed in the most common homeclothes. The two walked together, and the woman who was trying to snatch the baby had already quietly inquired about it.

At this moment, the two of them were speaking in general, and it was difficult to tell them apart for a while.

The onlookers were talking.

Cheng Qianye was eager to see how the ancient officials tried and decided cases.

Who would have thought that the prime minister on the top of the hall slammed the desk and shouted: "Bah, Hugh is so noisy. My lord, how many cases are waiting for me to decide every day, who can't bear to listen to the endless chatter of your two women. Since you two They insist on their own words, it is nothing more than one person who died of a child, jealous of her, and I will throw the child to death at the door, and you will have nothing to snatch."

A yamen came down from the hall, picked up the child and was about to leave.

One of the women was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

The other person rushed forward, clinging to the yamen's thigh, crying out and resolutely not allowing it.

"Oh, not bad." Cheng Qianye praised in his heart. Although the case was not very complicated, she did not expect that the Cheng Shi who was handling the case would be able to break the case so quickly and skillfully.