The general has a cute wife

Chapter 888
Before Li Xuehua entered the East Palace, every time Jiang Yan got drunk, he would be sent to the room of the beauties who gave the most money to the beauties. Those people didn't care about his body at all in order to conceive a child. He was still young at that time. He is small and has no restraint, so he is in poor health.

Ever since Li Xuehua entered the Eastern Palace, who dared to make up his mind when Jiang Yan was drunk, no one had good fruit to eat, either kicked out or deducted a monthly penalty. The group of women were playing tricks on him again, so they packed up immediately.

Arranging for someone to send him back, Li Xuehua went to change his clothes and scrub him himself, and there was no palace maid guarding him.

Jiang Yan muttered to himself, as if he was talking about something, Li Xuehua leaned over to listen carefully.

His voice was intermittent, but he could barely hear clearly: "Qing'er, Qing'er, you are... mine."

Li Xuehua was confused, it seemed that none of the beauties in the East Palace had clear characters in their names, so who was he called?
Just as he was thinking, Jiang Yan suddenly grabbed her and hugged her, and kissed her under him: "Qing'er, Qing'er."

Jiang Yan hadn't touched her for a long time, so Li Xuehua would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity. Although he was confused about who Qing'er he was talking about, he was quickly overwhelmed by his enthusiasm.

Maybe it was because she was drunk and mistook her for someone else. Jiang Yan was gentle all night, and said a lot of words in her ear, but Li Xuehua was also a new employee, and she was already tired and drowsy after tossing her all night, so she only heard one sentence :
I really like you.

It was a beautiful dream, and when Jiang Yan woke up, Jiang Yan was still asleep, and Li Xuehua was lying in his arms, looking up at him shyly.

He looks good, with red lips and white teeth, and his cheeks have just formed corners. He usually rides horses and shoots arrows to practice martial arts, so he is not weak.

Li Xuehua leaned on his shoulder, stretched out his arms to hug his waist, full of joy, wishing he could always hold him like this.

It took Jiang Yan a long time before he moved a little, his throat was smoking with thirst, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at the top of the tent in a daze for a while, and realized that his arm was being pinned down, and turned his head to look.

Li Xuehua closed his eyes, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he seemed to be asleep, and he didn't even move when his hair slid down his face.

Jiang Yan looked at her for a while, then touched the hands around his waist, wanted to move but found that one of his legs was also entangled.

Jiang Yan wanted to wake her up, but when she turned her head, she saw that her shoulders and neck half covered in the quilt were blue and purple, her voice was stuck in her throat, so she didn't say anything, and let her pester her, waiting for her to wake up by herself.

Li Xuehua sneezed, and she woke up. She didn't pay attention to watching Jiang Yan, and sneezed again.

Jiang Yan sat up and startled her: "Your Highness, you are awake."

Jiang Yan took the clothes and put them on her body, and turned her back to her: "If you catch a cold, let the imperial doctor take a look. If you are not well, just rest."

He put on his shoes and stood up, and when he turned around, he saw her sitting on the bed with the quilt in her arms, with her eyes downcast not daring to look at him.

Jiang Yan asked lightly: "But I have something to say."

Li Xuehua nodded, thought it over before opening his mouth: "Your Highness was drunk last night, and when I was scrubbing His Highness, I was mistaken for someone else. I didn't intend to take advantage of Your Highness."

Jiang Yan came over and raised her chin, her eyes were not friendly: "What did you hear last night?"

(End of this chapter)