The prince is very fierce

Fangshan County.

The lights outside the window were beginning to turn on, and the sound of horses' hooves and armor rubbing against each other could be heard from time to time outside the wall.

In the bedroom where incense was burning, Xu Buling opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and breathed out softly.

After running around all night until daybreak, he took the prisoners and Qingye to Fangshan County in Luliang.

Fangshan County is located at an important pass, with 8,000 border troops stationed there. News of the Ningwuguan Incident has spread, and the county is tense and has already completed war preparations. At this point, he was safely out of danger. He encountered the Ningwuguan Incident and had just made a great contribution. Song Ji was full and sustained, and it was impossible to arrest him at this time to offend King Mao Su. It can be said that it was better than his own family. Safety.

Xu Buling sat on the bed for a while, the fatigue on his body gradually receded, he put on clean clothes and left the room.

Liangjin Mansion is the residence of the guard of Fangshan County. It is located in an important border town. It can only be considered elegant and clean, not luxurious. Jiang Kai and Yang Kuan were taken directly to the border army camp, where two teams of infantry took turns guarding them under house arrest day and night.

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

Xu Buling thought of Ning Qingye's injury, washed up briefly, and then came to the west wing of the same hospital.

The sun sets over the mountain, it gets dark quickly in winter, and it's already night.

There was a light on the window paper, and the woman's back fell on the window paper, fiddling with something.

Xu Buling walked to the door and saw that Qing Ye was awake. He was so familiar and didn't say hello. He just raised his hand and pushed the door open.

Unexpectedly, when the door to the room opened, he looked up and saw a bronze mirror and a candle on the small table. Ning Qingye was sitting next to the soft table, turning her head to check the wound on her back.

The wound was on the back, so it was impossible to heal it with clothes on.

In the dimly lit room, Ning Qingye's cloud-like long hair was coiled on top of her head, revealing her snow-white jade neck and the bellyband rope hanging around her neck; the bellyband rope tied behind her back had been untied and it was difficult to bind her anymore. If you live in a relatively large thing, you can see the outline of Bai Tuaner 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 from the waist, the smooth white curves are just undulating, and then they are covered by the thin pants. The line continues until the soft couch where he sits, drawing a very tense arc behind him, and the flesh color is faintly visible.

Viewed from the back, well...larger than shoulders...round...

Xu Buling was stunned for a moment, then put away his messy thoughts and blinked his eyes.

Ning Qingye heard the sound of opening the door, her shoulders visibly stiffened, and then she turned around suddenly.

The movement of turning around raised the snow-white bellyband embroidered with lotus flowers a little. The red cherry blossoms on the mountain top trembled and disappeared in a flash. The scenery here is unique.

hiss

Xu Bu Ling's pupils shrank, and he felt that the impact was stronger than the wide-open arrow. Before he could take a closer look, Ning Qingye quickly hugged his arms.

Xu Buling coughed lightly and quickly turned his head:

"Qingye, what are you doing? Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

What should I wear in the bedroom?

Ning Qingye's face turned red and she hugged her arms tightly. She realized that her arms were too thin to cover her face. She quickly picked up the skirt next to her and held it in front of her, frowning:

"Who let you in? Get out quickly..."

Perhaps the movement was too violent and affected the wound on his back. Ning Qingye took another breath, her eyes becoming more and more annoyed.

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

Ning Qingye's eyes suddenly widened and she stood up holding her 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 he said with a smile: "Let me take a look at the wound. It's not like I didn't see it yesterday. Don't be too excited. Be careful to leave a scar on your back."

Ning Qingye folded her arms and her face turned red. It looked like she was wearing a skirt yesterday. From the inside of the gap, could this be the same?

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

Xu Buling didn't do anything drastic. He sat down on the sofa without looking at Ning Qingye. He raised his hand and took the tray with the golden sore medicine:

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

Ning Qingye held her skirt to cover herself up, and felt a little relieved when she saw that Xu Buling looked and behaved well.

Xu Buling refused to leave, and Ning Qingye had no choice. She was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth, sat on the soft couch, turned her back to Xu Buling, and closed her eyes:

"Hurry up, don't touch anywhere else."

The beauty has snow on her back, and the subtle fragrance of orchid is striking.

With a smile in his eyes, Xu Buling put the candle closer, raised his hand to hold Ning Qingye's delicate shoulder, and turned it slightly:

"Come here."

When the man's palm touched his shoulder, there was no obstruction from the fabric, and the feeling was not ordinary stimulation.

Ning Qingye trembled suddenly, opened her eyes and took a look, but couldn't say anything and turned slightly away.

Xu Buling sat forward, picked up the gold sore medicine and gauze, put his hands on his shoulders, and treated the skin wounds gently. Seeing that Ning Qingye's body was very tight, she said helplessly:

"Why are you so nervous? You are injured and you are tensing up. How do you want me to bandage it?"

Ning Qingye closed her eyes tightly, resisting the strange touch of her fingers moving on her back, and relaxed her body. The words are still very straightforward:

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

Xu Buling was slightly dissatisfied, pulled Ning Qingye closer, pressed Xue Nui's back, and said softly:

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

Ning Qingye could clearly feel the man's hot breath on her back. She felt numb from her neck to her tailbone. She endured the strangeness and said coldly:

"No, you still take good care of me, but when you were in Chang'an, you repaid kindness with revenge and kissed me..."

"That was a misunderstanding. I didn't bully you other times, right?"

Ning Qingye thought for a while, but had nothing to say: "No."

"Then why do you say I want to take advantage of you? It's wrong to slander others..."

Am I spewing blood?

What kind of peace of mind do you have, you don’t know?

Ning Qingye's breathing became a little rapid, she opened her eyes, tilted her head and revealed her side face:

"You know it yourself. I'm not Manzhi. I can be fooled into confusion by just a few words from you... Can you tell me with your conscience, do you have any lust for me?"

Xu Buling sat up a little straighter and said confidently:

"Of course there is. As a normal man with no lust, wouldn't I become a 'Peach Blossom Xu Diao Temple'?"? ?

Ning Qingye's cold expression froze, but she didn't expect Xu Buling to admit it directly. Her eyes were blank for a moment, and she frowned and said:

"Just admit it..."

Xu Bu Ling looked calm and said calmly: "So what if I admit it? Are you going to sever ties with me and become strangers from now on?"

"I……"

Ning Qingye opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to respond.

Yes, so what if Xu Buling just covets her body?

Talented and handsome, of about the same age, it seems...it seems quite normal...

There's nothing wrong with her appearance, but it's her lack of lust that's really the problem...

Ning Qingye was obviously confused when she met Xu Buling, who said, "I'm sexy but I'm reasonable." She thought for a moment:

"Hmm...how come we are strangers...a gentleman is magnanimous. Just tell me. Of course I won't mind."

Only then was Xu Bu Ling satisfied, nodded, and started to bandage the wound again:

"Miss Ning, you know clearly that I have lust for you, but you still don't mind. What do you mean?"

"I……"

Ning Qingye choked on her words again. Yes, I know he is lustful towards me, but I don’t mind. What’s going on? She was silent for a long time, showing a bit of anger:

"Then should I mind, or not? You've made it clear, and I can't beat you, so what else can I do?"

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

"Put your hand up and I'll wrap it up for you."

Hands up?

Ning Qingye lowered her head and took a look, hugging the skirt tighter in her arms...