The leaves are gradually falling off, and the weather is getting colder, but the method of attacking the city has not yet been thought of.

Murong Chen drank too much every day, and the generals did not have a good life, and the entire Yan army camp was full of complaints.

"What should I do? How about finding a woman for His Highness?"

"What kind of woman are you looking for? Haven't you noticed yet? Your Highness is just like the princess of Chu!"

"Then find a woman from Chu State!"

"Hey, doesn't the Princess of Chu look a bit like the Princess of Chu?"

Zhang Shenjiang slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, there used to be a Princess of Chu State, so His Highness naturally couldn't look at anyone. But now that the Princess of Chu State is gone, the Princess of Chu State can still take advantage of her. ."

"Old Zhang, if you can't speak, just say a few words!"

Chen Shenjiang patted his shoulder hard, and there was a "click" sound, and Zhang Shenjiang screamed in pain.

"Old Chen, what are you doing? Why are you so serious about it?"

Zhang Shen rubbed his shoulders vigorously: "I know that you are very rare when Her Royal Highness the Princess of Chu gave it to you. For several days, you didn't even leave the house. But you can't just think about yourself, but also think about I miss His Highness. Your Highness is lonely now, so what if you let that woman accompany you?"

"boom!"

Zhang Shen received another kick in the stomach and fell to the ground.

"Old Chen! You, you, you saved my life, I won't argue with you. But if everything goes well, Your Highness must come first."

Everyone else also looked at General Chen: "Old Chen, she's just a woman, doesn't that matter?"

"Yes, Old Chen, we will be able to defeat Chu State sooner or later. When the Princess of Chu State comes back, won't the Princess of Chu State still be yours?"

Chen Shenjiang stood in the shadows, his face uncertain.

"If you think about it carefully, when the Princess of Chu and the Third Highness went to Zhuangzi, Her Highness was lonely and often went to talk to the Princess of Chu, but never touched her. In the end, she rewarded me, Old Chen, without hesitation. .

Do you think the Princess of Chu State can really relieve His Highness's worries?

It’s useless if I say they look alike, they have to look exactly the same! "

After hearing these words, everyone looked at Fei Shi.

"Yeah, wasn't there once exactly the same one?"

Fei Shi shrank back: "No, don't come to me about this matter! I almost lost my fiancée because of this matter before, I don't want to go through this muddy water again! As for Your Highness, you are just a woman , it’s not like losing a brother or a sibling, I feel uncomfortable, I just have to endure it and it will be over.”

Seeing Fei Shi's cowardly look, Zhang Shenjiang stamped his feet angrily: "Okay, okay! You don't dare, I, Old Zhang, dare! Where is that woman? Tell me, Old Zhang!"

The generals all hoped that His Highness King Chen would be in a good mood. After learning the whereabouts of the woman, three or five of them followed General Chen and quickly left the camp.

*
Murong Chen lost his temper in the camp during the day, hating these rough guys for not being able to find a way to attack the city, and drank alone in the dormitory at night.

When I was half drunk, the door suddenly opened with a "squeak".

A familiar fragrance wafted over, and I looked at the petite figure coming briskly...

Are you dreaming again?

Did you actually see Xueer again?
Murong Chen shook his head vigorously.

Is this a dream?
For a moment, he smiled, raised his head, and took a long sip of wine.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a dream, as long as Xue’er is by my side, it’s a sweet dream!
"Husband, let me bring you some snacks!"

Princess Yingxue walked up to him swaying.

The thin clothes and gauze make the graceful figure and fair skin appear faintly.

When the generals saw this outfit, several of them had nosebleeds. I believe His Highness King Chen would not refuse, right?
"Husband, come and try this. Not only can it relieve hangover, but it can also help you sleep. My husband has been working hard for many days, so it's just enough to recuperate."

Murong Chen looked at the Bazhen cake on his long white fingers, and then at the face that he missed day and night. He was stunned for a long time, and finally grinned.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Xue'er."

After speaking, he opened his mouth and took a bite of the pastry.

Princess Yingxue was ecstatic: "If your husband likes it, you can have a few more bites." Murong Chen indeed took a few more bites.

"Husband, there are more here!"

Princess Yingxue didn't pay attention and was pulled into his arms.

Looking at Bei Yanchen Wang Qingjun's eyebrows and resolute face, she turned slightly red and slowly lowered her head.

"Your Highness, ah, no, husband, husband, won't you use any more cakes?"

Murong Chen hugged him and ran his slender fingers across her delicate face: "What kind of cake can be as sweet as yours?"

Princess Yingxue became even more shy, her heart beating wildly.

Unexpectedly, the king of war, who was a warrior and a warrior on the battlefield, did not even blink when talking about love.

It's really... weird and endearing.

"Xue'er also misses Brother Chen?"

Brother Chen!
Oh, I didn’t expect that the majestic Prince Chen would claim to be his love brother in front of the Princess of Chu.

His features are handsome, heroic and domineering, his whole body exudes the fragrance of Yunchun wine, and his words of love are so alluring.

How can any woman in this world say no?
Why doesn’t the Princess of Chu take it seriously?

"Husband, of course I miss you. I can hardly stand thinking about you."

After saying that, the weak and boneless body was slightly raised, and the pink lips slowly moved up.

But suddenly, a big hand covered her pink lips.

Murong Chen's voice was low and hoarse: "Then can you call me 'Brother Chen'?"

Princess Yingxue was stunned.

Didn't Lord Feishi say that the Princess of Chu always called him "husband" during this period?
I dare you to say that His Highness Prince Chen doesn’t want to hear this title. His favorite title is “Brother Chen”?
It doesn't matter, as long as good things come true, I'm willing to do anything.

"Brother Chen!"

Murong Chen smiled: "Scream again."

"Brother Chen!"

"Call again."

After calling many times, Murong Chen finally seemed to be satisfied.

"Princess Yingxue" also saw the opportunity and gently slid off the almost transparent gauze on her body.

Lively and fragrant, the room is full of charm.

"Princess Yingxue" was about to pounce on her, but suddenly, Murong Chen gently pushed her away, stood up, and staggered forward.

"Your Highness! Oh no, husband! No, no, it's Brother Chen! Brother Chen, what are you doing?"

Murong Chen didn't look back, and just said lightly: "You are wearing too little."

Too little?
Princess Yingxue lowered her head and saw her seductive figure.

Why, is there anything wrong with wearing less clothes in this situation?

"Brother Chen, if you wear less clothes, you can serve me more attentively."

Murong Chen still didn't look back, and his tall and strong body swayed forward.

"No, it's too cold, and Chu's clothes are too thin. Brother Chen has to hunt for a good pair of furs for Xue'er.

They also had to make a thick hat to cover Xueer's entire face, so that Xueer's nose would no longer be red from the cold. "

"Princess Yingxue" helplessly covered her forehead.

What's wrong with this man?
Why are you hunting fur at a time like this?


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