"Sir, your eyes are so strange!"
The moonlight is like water, shining down on the world
Beside the warm pool, mist is lingering and steaming.
Chuchu's white shoulders were exposed outside the spring water, and her slender neck was like a swan. At this moment, she was staring at a pair of ignorant and pure eyes, looking at the young master who suddenly stood up from the water.
Different from the calm and gentle eyes in the past, Chuchu always felt that the young master's eyes today were a little different. Underneath the calmness, there was heat, plunder and attack...
For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, pounding as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
The body temperature also seems to have risen a bit.
it's wired.
The young master is very strange.
It was also strange at first.
"What's wrong, Master?"
Jiang Li reached into the water and lifted Chuchu out of the water. The water fell from the girl's body into the pool, making the waves sparkle.
"Sir, please slow down!"
Chuchu groaned, and her body suddenly left the warm spring water. The gentle breeze blew and the heat dissipated. She couldn't help but shudder. She subconsciously dug into the young master's hot chest and wrapped her arms around the young master's neck. .
Their eyes met, and I was shivering for the first time, but I felt that my face and body were getting a little hot again.
Jiang Li picked up the clothes by the pool and covered Chuchu's body. He strode out of the warm pool and walked along the corridor leading to the main building of Lanhong Pavilion to the bedroom on the second floor.
Chuchu huddled in Jiang Li's arms, as docile as a kitten.
Although the weather in March is getting warmer, it is still a bit cold in the morning and evening. There is a small charcoal fire next to the bed in the bedroom, slowly dissipating heat.
As soon as Jiang Li put down Chu Chu, the girl immediately got into the bed, exposed her little head, and called to the young master in a low voice: "Young master, come in quickly, it's still warm under the quilt!"
"No matter how warm the quilt is, it still doesn't have the warmth of my Chuchu!"
Jiang Li also lifted the quilt and got in, naturally holding Chuchu in his arms. The girl's unique fragrance filled the air between his lips and nose, and his arms couldn't help but tighten a little tighter.
"Master, I miss you very much. We have never been apart for such a long time!"
Chuchu also clung to Jiang Li, burying her head in his solid and generous chest, her breath floating softly.
When she thought that the young master would leave Shengjing and head to Beimang soon, the girl felt as if her heart had been hollowed out.
"But isn't the young master by Chuchu's side?"
"But I still want it very much!"
"The young master will stay by Chuchu's side from now on and never leave!"
"No, the young master is someone who wants to do big things. I heard from the servants in the mansion a few days ago that the imperial court is going to send troops to Beimang. It will use the strategy proposed by the young master. The people of Beimang are very fierce and often plunder large areas. On the border of Zhou Dynasty, my home was ransacked by the Mang, my father and mother were killed by the Mang, and I only escaped by hiding in a haystack!"
When Chuchu recalled the past events of her childhood, fear struck her heart, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she hugged the young master tightly, as if only the young master could give her the strength to cheer up.
"If the young master can lead an army and completely defeat the Mang people, there won't be so many homeless people like Chuchu in the world!"
Chuchu's voice was as thin as a mosquito or fly.
"Young master, I promise you that in this Northern Expedition, I will completely cripple Beimang. As long as I live, Beimang will never have the strength to invade the border again and harm the civilians!"
Jiang Li's voice was not loud, but was as firm as a mountain, containing strong self-confidence and thoughts. He gently raised his tear-stained face and said softly: "Also, don't talk about being homeless anymore, you have a young master. This place is your home!”
"Well, home is where the young master is!"
Her heart, which was slightly cold at first, was warmed again. She looked at the young man close at hand, her eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes turned into spring water.
The girl gently probed her head, and for the first time her small cherry lips pressed against the boy's lips.
In the room, the charcoal fire burned slightly and a faint fragrance floated.
A night of silence.
It was a sweet sleep, and it wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Jiang Li woke up from his sleep.
Chuchu's breath was still there in the quilt, but the person was missing.
"Young Master was so cruel yesterday!"
"More than thirty heavy knights were all killed by the Young Master alone. It is said that if these heavy knights were in the army, each of them would be qualified to be a captain in command of a hundred men!"
"Speaking of which, the young master's behavior yesterday was very outrageous, but the Marquis and the eldest lady acted as if nothing had happened, and they were not even given a reprimand!"
"Young Master is so powerful, the Marquis must like it very much. When we from Lanhong Pavilion walk in the Marquis' Mansion, other young masters and young lady's servants must also be polite to us!"
Outside the room, the sound of maids cleaning the courtyard came.
In yesterday's battle, more than 30 Furious Tiger Guards were all killed, and blood was spilled everywhere. It couldn't be washed away in just three to five days.
"As soon as I pass the martial arts selection, I will leave the Hou Mansion immediately!"
Jiang Li sat up from the bed, stretched his body and arms, put on the clean clothes Chuchu had prepared for him beside the bed, and pushed out the door.
The warm sun spreads soft spring light to the entire land. Through the branches of the towering trees next to Lanhong Pavilion, many mottled lights and shadows are formed in the courtyard, swaying in the wind.
Seven or eight maids wearing silk skirts gathered in the courtyard, washing away the blood stains on the stone slabs. The dried blood stains were washed away by the clear water, turned into blood again, and flowed into the distance along the ditch.
The world is like an oven, and mortals are struggling in it. It is not easy to survive, and it is even more difficult to become a marquis or a noble.
The more than thirty Raging Tiger Heavy Cavalrymen he killed were all top military masters, admired by countless ordinary soldiers.
But in just one stick of incense, it turned into a pile of flesh and blood without soul and consciousness, and was carried out and buried by the slaves.
Everything related to them will also be blown away by the wind and eventually disappear without a trace.
Even if it is a dynasty that rules thousands of territories, which one can be immortal and stand firm among thousands of people!
Jiang Li looked down at most of the Shengjing City under Lord Lanhong, and slowly clenched his fists.
Dazhou and Shengjing are just his starting point, but not the end.
He possesses the Thirty-Six Supreme Divine Powers of Tiangang, so how can he be trapped in the whirlpool of secular power?
Human immortals and Yang gods are just his stairs to eternity.
"Sir, it's time for breakfast!"
At the courtyard gate, Chuchu and two maids also entered the small courtyard carrying food boxes.
Looking down at the handsome young man standing next to the fence, Chuchu recalled his ridiculous behavior yesterday, and a blush immediately appeared on his cheeks.
Although nothing really went out of the way last night, the two were rubbing hands together and making love on the bed, but they were pretty much the same.
even……
Thinking back on all the charms, Chu Chu secretly clenched her fists.
Young Master, you had a great time last night.
Was it really just the first time doing those things?
Where did he learn it?
In the book?
Or is it Miss Su?
Forget it, as long as the young master is happy.
If the young master is happy, Chuchu will be happy.
In your spare time, you might want to ask the nuns at home for some tips.
"Chuchu, why is your face so red?"
Jiang Li walked downstairs and took the food box from Chuchu's hand. He noticed that the girl's cheeks were as red as fire, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.
"Is it very red? No, haha!"
Chuchu handed over the lunch box, covered his little face, and ran away in embarrassment without looking back, leaving Jiang Li alone looking at the girl's embarrassed back, laughing secretly.
In the next few days, Jiang Li stayed in the house and never went out. Except for accompanying Chuchu, he spent almost all his time practicing.
During this period, after Jiang Xuanxin purchased the horses and armor needed for the Xie clan cavalry, he also returned to the Hou Mansion. Under the guidance of Jiang Li, he practiced martial arts and made final preparations for passing the martial arts examination.
Time passes by in a hurry like running water.
When the day of Shangsi Festival arrived, 20,000 young warriors from the twenty-seven provinces gathered in Shengjing City walked out of the posthouse early and gathered towards the Dazhou Confucian Temple.
In the martial arts test of the Great Zhou Dynasty, strategy first and then martial arts.
Policy theory examines military strategy, astronomy and geography.
The martial arts subjects compete in strength, martial arts, riding, and shooting.
The first policy examination was a written examination. Only the examination room of the Confucian Temple in Shengjing City could accommodate such a large number of candidates.
Before dawn, Jiang Li and Jiang Xuanxin left Lanhong Pavilion together. When they arrived outside the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, there were horse servants who had prepared horses and were waiting outside the mansion.
"Jiang Li!"
At this moment, a malicious look was shot towards Jiang Li.
The young author works part-time and updates 10,000 words every day. The pressure is a bit high. There may be clerical errors and omissions in the article. Please forgive me.
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