After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

"Go to bed, I'll go wash up." After An Wang finished speaking, he turned around.

"Do you need a concubine to serve His Highness?" Luo Jingyao revealed her meanness, looking at the slender and tall figure, she asked with a single mouth.

Wang An's back stiffened!
Slightly turned sideways, revealing half of her flawless cheeks, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"Does Minxian (Luo Jingyao's word) want to help her husband?"

E——

"That's not impossible." After speaking, Luo Jingyao got up slowly, and the embroidered shoes stepped on the carpet without making a sound, but to Wang An's ears, it seemed that they were stepping on his heart, weighing as much as a thousand catties.

"Princess Wang is tired today, let's go to bed first." After speaking, she immediately entered the side hall.

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Jingyao's lips, and it climbed up to the corner of her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she couldn't help but be happy.

The figure of the fleeing back, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a god of war commanding the three armies and strategizing, but like a young boy.

However, even though he is the God of War, he is indeed not very old, and his talent is only five years older than her. If it was in the previous life, he would be the same age. I have to say that the ancients matured early. After the age of ten, you can choose Tongfang to be familiar with personnel affairs (things about men and women's houses).

Luo Jingyao lay down directly in the Luan tent, but her back hurt, she got up suddenly, and when she lifted the sheet, she saw a bed of longan, peanuts, red dates, etc. underneath.

He climbed into the bed by himself, lifted the mattress and began to shake, and it fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Hearing the sound, King An came back quickly, his black hair dripping with water, his dark red pajamas stuck to his strong body, the shape of his abdomen was looming, and his strong long legs were straight.

Luo Jingyao poked her head out, and just met Wang An's stunned look, and she smiled awkwardly.

"I'm so sick that I can't sleep, I'll clean up, hehe."

"Do you need to call someone over?"

"No, it's ready." Luo Jingyao said, she immediately laid the floor, sat on it by herself, and patted the place beside her.

Wang An's eyes flashed, he walked over and sat beside Luo Jingyao.

"Well, look, it's like this. Let's make do with it. After three days, you will move out. What do you think?" Luo Jingyao looked at Wang An expectantly.

Doubt flashed across Wang An's face.

Luo Jingyao gritted her teeth: "I'm too young, I haven't had my period yet, you just want to,"

"I understand." Wang An immediately interrupted Luo Jingyao, his face was red.

"Ah? Oh. It's good to understand." After Luo Jingyao finished speaking, she leaned back and lay down, leaving a black line on Wang An's face who never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

Does he appear to be in a hurry?As for reminding her so much?Could he not know that she was still young?

After secretly sighing, he also lay down slowly.

Luo Jingyao looked at Wang An with one eye closed, moved inside, and Wang An paused when he lay down.

Luo Jingyao's eyes lit up, Wang An followed Luo Jingyao's gaze, and saw the little girl's naked eyes on his waist.

He took a deep breath, lay down calmly, well-behaved and upright, just like a person in a coffin in a sleeping position.

The corners of Luo Jingyao's mouth twitched as she watched.

Luo Jingyao was different, with one leg straightened and the other slightly bent, the sole of her foot was tucked under the straightened thigh, both hands were put inside the waistband of her trousers, halfway stuck, and her thumbs were placed on the edge of the outer trousers waist.

She couldn't change this sleeping position, she didn't put her hands there, as if there was no place to put them, and she couldn't sleep. Today, someone was sleeping next to her, and she felt that she couldn't sleep, so she counted the curtains on the bed with her round eyes open.

In the end, I haven't counted to eighteen yet, Zzzz... I slept better than usual.

Hearing the sound of long breathing coming from the side, Wang An relaxed his body, slightly moved his legs that were stiff due to tense nerves, and turned sideways, the sound of breathing became clearer now, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Dazed eyes flashed across Wang An's eyes, would he let the woman lie beside him?Supporting his head with one hand, when he looked up, he saw a humanoid shape under the brocade quilt.

He felt his heart stop suddenly, covered his eyes with the hand supporting his head, and when he put it down again, he showed a helpless smile, and a chuckle escaped his thin lips.

How on earth was raised to raise such a girl with a unique personality.

After the marriage was granted, he also sent someone to inquire about it. It was obvious that he was serious, with a gentle temperament and a sick body.

After this meeting, it is really different from the results of the investigation. The eccentricity hides sharpness, and the coquettishness hides perseverance. The body that should be sick and weak seems to be capable of eighteen martial arts.

in the end!Which one is you?

The bustling Prince An Mansion gradually calmed down.

The people of Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion decorated with lanterns and festoons can't sleep no matter what, but there is only one person in the house, and they will not get used to it for a while.

The whole family sat blankly in Lanyueju, as if their daughter was smiling sweetly beside the husband and wife.

In the second prince's mansion, the second prince went to He Lingyao's courtyard drunk.

"Bridal wedding candles? Hehe, they, he can't, haha..." The second prince was drunk, staggering, holding He Lingyao and stammering.

With a flash of He Lingyao's eyes, he knew who the second prince was talking about. It was really retribution, so what about the prince who married, it's not that he was not favored, the key is not good, what is a woman for all her life?Don't you just have a son by your side?It's all right now, Luo Jingyao won't have any children in her life, hahaha, unless she cheats, she really deserves it.

"Your Highness, Wang An is ill. It must be because of too many killings. We cannot interfere with the punishment from the heavens. The important thing now is that you drink too much. I will cook you sober soup for you, otherwise it will be harmful to your body. Not good, my body and mind hurt."

"No matter how bad it is, it's better than Lao Jiu. My highness is full of children and grandchildren, but he is lonely. Go and go, you have to live up to it and give me a son..."

"Of course I will." He Lingyao was overjoyed, secretly counting the days, today is really, really good.

Luo Jingyao's bridal chamber can only stay in the empty boudoir alone, but she, hehehe!

The next day!

"There are people coming from the palace, but the prince and concubine are here?" Uncle Fu's tone was respectful and anxious, but there was no trace of urging expression on his face, only full of relief and joy.

"Uncle Fu, who is it? Master hasn't got up yet." Qingxuan looked at the sky, it was too early, even if he went to the palace to thank him, it was not so early.

"A nanny in the queen's palace."

"Uncle Fu, let me have tea first, the master is getting up now, the master is not in good health, and he drank alcohol last night, so he really can't get up for a while, and there is still a princess waiting on him." Qingxuan said Helpless and distressed.

"I understand. I'll go to entertain the female officer first. Please tell the master not to worry. Your Majesty understands the difficulty of the master." Fu Bo pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes before turning back.

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