Cheng Pengfei, who had been bathed, turned out to be a beautiful boy. His skin was healthy and sunny, his lips were moist again, and under his long eyelashes were a pair of understanding eyes. It looks very handsome.

Cool ointment with a sweet fragrance, Cheng Pengfei looked at this beautiful young man who was not much older than him, and was speechless for a long time, because Wu Shuang had always dressed in men's clothing in the military camp, so Cheng Pengfei thought she was a man.

After his mother died, he went around begging for a living. He was always called a "little bastard". Buried in the heart of this thin young man, it took root and sprouted...

Wushuang has always had the habit of swimming in winter, often bathing in the Tianglacial River, even though it is snowing heavily, it has never changed.

Tang Shaoyuan had already issued an order to prohibit anyone from approaching the river, so Wushuang took a bath with great peace of mind.A burst of small footsteps made Wushuang's ears twitch lightly, someone is coming...

"Who?" Quickly jumped out of the ice cave, wrapped in a cotton shirt, a thin figure was carrying a large wooden bucket that was out of proportion to his figure, with a panicked expression on his face, standing in the distance.

Wushuang walked over and asked doubtfully, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"No, no, no!" Cheng Pengfei's face turned red all of a sudden, he tried his best to distinguish, but he was a little awkward, Cheng Pengfei looked at Wushuang with some fear, and then quickly lowered his head, "I don't want to take a bath, I... ...I...I just brought you hot water!"

"I've already washed it!" As soon as Wushuang finished speaking, he saw Cheng Pengfei's face showing some disappointment, and seeing some things floating in the big wooden bucket Cheng Pengfei was carrying, Wushuang picked one up and put it in front of his eyes. After looking at it, she seemed to understand something, but at the same time, she sighed in her heart, "This...you made it?"

Cheng Pengfei nodded, a little hesitant, "Well, these, these... I know you have to take a bath every morning. I went to the back of the mountain to dig it yesterday. My mother said that washing with Milancao will not cause frostbite."

Wushuang felt hot in her heart, hugged Cheng Pengfei and said, "Pengfei, thank you!"

Cheng Pengfei's little face turned red all of a sudden, and he stuttered to the point where he didn't know what to say.

In this cold ancient time, Wushuang felt the affection between people for the first time. The world of adults is too calculating and complicated.

I can't believe it and I dare not believe it, but this child regards her as the most reliable and dearest person!

The next day, when Wushuang was teaching Pengfei the art of war at his desk, Tang Shaoyuan walked in slowly.

Although Tang Shaoyuan was either smiling or having a spring face all day long, Pengfei was afraid of him and stood upright when he came in.

Wushuang closed the book of war and said: "Today we will come here first, you can go back first."

With big bright eyes, Cheng Pengfei asked in a low voice, "Well...I...can I take this book home to read?"

Wushuang touched his head and smiled softly, "Okay, but don't let others see it, you know?"

There was a sweet smile on Cheng Pengfei's mouth, with two small dimples, "Got it, then I... I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, he ran out of Wushuang's tent bouncing around.

Wushuang likes this little guy very much. Although he is a little timid, he is really a cute kid. When teaching him martial arts, Wushuang accidentally discovered that this kid can write well. Wushuang wrote a simple military book Give him primers.

"You ignored me these few days!" Seeing no one around, Tang Shaoyuan put down his princely airs and said with a resentful expression.

Wushuang said blankly: "You are not a child!"

Tang Shaoyuan suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Wushuang tightly in his arms.

The wide robe wrapped Wushuang, the warm masculine breath rushed to his face, and the faint fragrance of orchid orchids made people want to be drunk.

His eyes were like an impenetrable deep sea, with a soft curl like the misty rain of apricot blossoms in March in the south of the Yangtze River, covering her in it, and she was about to fall into him almost in an instant. In dreamlike eyes.

Wu Shuang has always known that as long as Tang Shaoyuan wants to, he can charm any woman, just like the night he first met.

"Wushuang, you understand what I mean, don't you?" Tang Shaoyuan blew in her ear, whispering like a cup.

Wushuang lowered her eyelashes, stiffened her body and said, "What do you understand?"

Anger suddenly appeared on Tang Shaoyuan's usually gentle face, his brows were frowning, his teeth were grinding, and his voice sounded sour.

He pinched her icy nose and said, "You tortured fairy, you know that I like you, but you are so lukewarm that it hurts people. I will say everything in my heart tonight, you Marry me? I can give you the most honorable status..."

Wushuang gently broke away from his arms, pulled out the candle, and said flatly: "You are not afraid that others will say that I am the abandoned queen of Qin..."

Tang Shaoyuan stretched out a finger to cover her lips: "I don't care!"

Wushuang was stunned, and slowly said: "I am a woman full of hostility and blood, not suitable for you, Tang Shaoyuan, I promise to help you regain the throne, and I will definitely do it. But there are some things that I can't do, not to mention the current war At the end of the Ming Dynasty, we should prepare well!"

Tang Shaoyuan said with a sullen face: "Are you still thinking about Cheng Anran? You know that he is your brother, you can't—"

Wushuang frowned and interrupted him: "I do things in my own way, you don't need to say, I'm tired and going to bed!"

Tang Shaoyuan only felt as bored as if a stone was stuck in his chest, thinking that he was born as a prince, he had always humbled himself to others, and now he has lowered his posture, Wushuang still ignored him, he couldn't help wanting to have a fit, but in the end he just stood up, walked out quickly.

After he left, the candlelight in the room was extinguished, and Tang Shaoyuan slowly stretched out his fist and slammed it at a big tree, shaking off the dead leaves.

Cheng Wushuang, I can give you whatever you want, why don't you accept me?

Winter is not a time for Japan to fight. Generally, people who are fighting on both sides will choose a winter truce tacitly.

But Wushuang decided to do the opposite this time, to catch him off guard and catch him by surprise.

Just when Tang Ling's soldiers were hiding in the warm leather tents to keep warm, Tang Shaoyuan's 20 troops were ready to strike him with a fatal blow!

"Pour wine and do it!" Tang Shaoyuan's voice of gold, stone and jade was tinged with killing and cutting.

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