As the boat sailed on the gradually clearer river, cold wind blew from all directions. Xihe couldn't help but gather his cloak and looked at the gradually yellowing branches and leaves on both sides of the bank:
"It's already October."
"How is the situation on the border?"
"Several small-scale frictions occurred, and there were no casualties. However, according to news from General Weiyuan, Song Yu went deep into the enemy camp to investigate the enemy's situation, and his whereabouts are unknown..."
"What did you say?"
Xihe's expression suddenly changed and he hurried forward: "Why is his whereabouts unknown? Is he the only one who went to inquire about the situation? What do so many people in the army do for food!"
"How long did it take?"
I couldn't help but scold: "Why didn't you tell me such an important thing until now!"
Holding hands tightly and pacing left and right, his mind was racing, wondering if it was too late to save people now? She also thought that with her peace charm, nothing would happen to Song Yu.
Song Mo said: "I just got the news."
He couldn't help but hold her hand: "General Weiyuan has sent elite soldiers to look for her. Nothing will happen..." She was slapped away hard.
"Things are changing on the battlefield. Who can guarantee that everything will be fine?"
Xihe was so annoyed that he turned around and entered the cabin.
Song Mo looked down at his hands, with no expression on his face. Xiao Wu couldn't bear it: "Master..."
At ten o'clock at noon, the sky was overcast and the weather was too cold. Most people were huddled in the cabin. Only the helmsman and the guards were on the ship keeping an eye on the speed.
Song Mo put down his hand, stood up and turned to the cabin, his back straight.
Dong dong dong,
Creak, the door opens.
Xihe glanced at Song Mo, turned around and entered the house.
Song Mo paused, followed behind, and closed the door with his backhand: "It's my fault for this matter. I should tell you as soon as possible. But not only General Mighty, I also sent people to look for it. Besides, my second uncle gave it to him before the expedition." There are several guards, so nothing will happen."
Looking at Xihe: "If you are worried, I will look for him myself when I get back to Beijing."
Xihe was a little irritated: "What are you looking for? Your legs are just right, don't you want it anymore?" He thought about Song Yu not to give up, but heard him say:
"No more."
"As long as you're not angry with me."
Xihe suddenly raised his head and met a pair of serious eyes.
Song Mo softened his voice: "I know you have been worried about him, but you didn't tell you right away. I did something wrong. Don't be angry, okay? I will help you find him when I get back."
Xihe: "..."
Inexplicably, I felt like I was bullying someone.
Xihe wiped his face, and then said seriously to Song Mo: "No, I will go in person. Also, I shouldn't lose my temper with you today, I'm sorry."
She was too anxious.
He walked to the table and poured him tea: "Let's have a cup of hot tea."
In the next few days, Xihe kept watching the speed of the ship. Finally, more than ten days later, it docked at the nearby port of Kyoto. It was already night when he got home, and Mr. Jiang had already fallen asleep.
Xihe was anxious and reluctantly slept for a while, then ran to Song Mo's courtyard at dawn.
Xiao Wu was lukewarm: "Miss Yue'er, wait a moment, my young master returned home last night and hasn't come over yet."
Xihe glanced at him and knew that he was complaining about his son, so he didn't care. He sat in the yard, but found that no matter the maid or the mother-in-law, they hurriedly avoided her as soon as they saw her, as if they were avoiding her like a snake or a scorpion. .
Xihe couldn't help but look at the sky. Well, the sky was clear.
It was approaching noon, and Song Mocai arrived late. Just as Xihe was about to ask, he found that the prince was following behind him. The words he wanted to speak suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he stepped forward and bent his knees: "Prince."
The prince took two steps forward and personally helped her stand up: "Great hero, get up quickly."
He was really happy. It felt so good to be in such great power and have capable people on both his left and right hands, especially when the Jiangnan issue was perfectly resolved and the wavering courtiers in the DPRK stood directly beside him.
This time, even if my father recovers from his illness, he will no longer be able to check and balance him.
Yanyan smiled and praised Xihe over and over again. She didn't stop until she was so embarrassed that she wanted to run away, and turned to talk about the border.
The first sentence was: "There is news about Song Yu."
Xihe immediately raised his head.
However, the prince did not mention Song Yu too much. He only talked about the layout of the border and the movements of the barbarians, predicting movements, and then issuing orders.
In the evening, the prince left.
Before leaving, he looked at Xihe with a smile: "Yue'er has nothing to do but go and chat with the Crown Princess. She misses you."
Xihe naturally agreed repeatedly.
As soon as the person left, Xihe looked at Song Mo.
Song Mo's eyebrows curved: "Are you relieved now? Song Yu himself sent the news, saying that everything is fine and there is no need to worry, so you don't have to worry either."
Xihe felt something was wrong: "Is there something you didn't tell me?"
Song Mo nodded: "Yes."
Xihe:! ! !
Song Mo took her hand and Xihe shook it but did not shake it away.
Enter the house and close the door.
His waist was tightly restrained by strong hands, and a hot body pressed against him. His hot breath blew into his ears, and his voice was particularly aggrieved: "You are cruel to me."
He bit her neck: "You actually killed me because of him!"
In an instant, a numbness rushed from his neck to his tailbone. Xihe's waist softened and he collapsed in Song Mo's arms.
She was shocked and angry: "Song Mo!"
He pulled the hand around his waist hard: "You're crazy... ugh."
Close your eyes and bite your lip.
The next second, his body rose into the air, and then he was thrown onto the bed.
Xihe wanted to curse, but her lips were blocked. A big hand covered her soft lips, biting her lips: "You little heartless boy, if you don't give him some breath, he won't be able to recognize who your man is. It's time." Punishment!"
Xihe:? ? ?
An overwhelming, punishing kiss fell.
Xihe pushed him away and cursed: "Song Mo, you bastard..." He was so kissed that he felt dizzy.
The dusk is getting darker,
Every house smells like rice.
Xiao Wu couldn't help but look at the candlelit room. A slender shadow was reflected on the translucent window. He put his hands on his hips and stepped down step by step. From time to time, miserable sounds of begging for mercy could be heard in the room.
Xiao Wu shrank his neck, silently thinking about how many blows he could take.
He was so ambitious that he knew that the young master was different from Miss Yue'er from the very beginning, yet he still dared to show off to her today.
emmmm, my life is at an end.
Xihe was really shocked by Song Mo's sexy moves.
There are actually some people who think their lives are too comfortable, looking for trouble, and cuckolding themselves.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stepped on the man's face, pointed at him and scolded him: "Are you sick? Really? You actually came up with this trick. Song Mo, I really didn't realize that you are such a psycho!"
Song Mo hugged her legs and quickly begged for mercy: "Madam, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again... Ouch!"
Xihe kicked him away, picked up her skirt and got out of bed, stepped on her shoes and walked out the door, cursing: "You can go there by yourself in this life, I won't take care of you anymore. Damn, you're crazy!"
The door opened and he strode out.
Song Mo didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he chased her out with her arms open: "Madam, don't leave!"
The one, two, and three secret guards who were squatting on the tree, hanging under the beams, and hiding in the shadows couldn't help but poke their heads out... They saw their glorious master with disheveled hair, bare breasts, chasing after the moon. Behind the girl.
There were still a few bloody marks on the snow-white chest.
Secret guard:......
Song Mo glared at her fiercely: "What are you looking at? Just close your eyes, my dear son... Oh, Yue'er, please wait until you become your husband."
