What hot springs are soothing and active, all are ghostly, after Fu Shen's soaking, not only his legs are not good, but his waist is about to die. Exhausted, he hid far from the other side of the pond, pointing to the contented culprit: "Don't co. Stay away from ."
Yan Xiaohan sincerely and innocently said, "I help you rub your waist? Nothing else."
Fu Shen: "No need, get out."
Yan Xiaohan stopped talking, Fu Shen closed his eyes for a mont and listened to him without moving. He could n’t help but have drums in his snack, suspecting that he was talking heavy, and it felt like he was kicking soone out of bed as soon as he finished sleeping. So silently, he planned to coax.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Yan Xiaohan didn't know when to "float" from the opposite side to the side. If he hesitates for a while, maybe this person will be able to attack by surprise.
Yan Xiaohan: "... or else you close your eyes and sleep for a while?"
Fu Shen: "..."
"This is not good enough," Fu Shen said helplessly, "I support you to relieve boredom? Better to stew it in a pot."
Yan Xiaohan smiled silently at him.
The water was shining and rippled, his eyebrows were stained with water, and the contours beca clearer and clearer. The black and long □□ floated on the side of the body, and the shoulder and neck clavicle exposed from the water surface were dotted with a few erythematous kiss marks. That smile It was even more eye-catching, and even the eyes of the beautiful mountains and rivers were overshadowed, which made Fu Shen look down and raise his eyebrows. It felt that if he continued to look at it like this, he would not be able to hold his beacon hand.
He also grew up eating human grains, and Yan Xiaohan did not absorb more heaven and earth aura than others. How could he grow up like this?
Seeing Fu Shen glance like a monk seduced by monsters, he didn't bother to see the eyes, Yan Xiaohan knew he was acquiescent, so he smiled over and put him in his arms carefully: "King Yuan . "
Fu Shen snorted.
"It's nothing, I just want to call you," Yan Xiaohan said. "It's so beautiful, I'm afraid I'm in a dream."
Maybe it was terrible. Now I still feel palpitated when I think of it. Even if I hold the greatest fulfillnt in his life in my arms, I still rember the feeling of sleeplessness.
His worries are not without reason, and God ’s will is impermanent. Regardless, after Changan regains, Zhao Xicheng will stay here to wait for the imperial court order, but Bei Yan Tieqi will continue to advance eastward, and separation is almost imminent. Saying goodbye at this ti is tantamount to strictness. Xiao Han took a piece of at directly from his body.
Fu Shen took his hand out of the water and played with it suddenly, "I don't know how our house is now."
"Ok?"
"Although it's a good place, it's not my hotown," Fu Shen lazily said, "you can put it on 'beautiful' and wait until you have regained the capital."
Yan Xiaohan Renjun could not help lowering his head to his ear and lowering his voice, "You an ... when you return to Beijing, you can do the sa in our pool ... hey!"
Fu Shen returned his hand and gave him an elbow.
Yan Xiaohan wrapped him in his arms, hands and feet, and while he was indecent assault, he said falsely: "Well, don't make a fuss, talk about business, and wait for it to settle down. I plan to go to Shu."
Fu Shen frowned: "Going to et the Emperor?"
"Well," Yan Xiaohan said, "After the Beijing Incident, Feilongwei and most of the embargoed army and the small half of Beijing camp followed Taishang Huangxi. You saw it. Although I can barely say in the new dynasty, I have a big root with the tree. The deep Jiangnan family is still too shallow in comparison, and there are too few people available to them.
"So you want to return the old ministry from the emperor?" Fu Shen asked. "Why did he promise you?"
Yan Xiaohan refused to say any more and bought a pass: "The mountain people have their own ideas."
"Okay," Fu Shen knew he wouldn't ss around, and didn't plan to interfere. He just said, "You know what you need. What can I do for you?"
Yan Xiaohan casually said: "Let
eat before I leave?"
Fu Shen pushed his head down into the water.
The two were in a wild place in the villa. Yan Xiaohan threatened to make up for what he owed for a year, but the ti was really limited, Fu Shen said arbitrarily, cutting the land for compensation and making a lot of unreliable promises. Reluctantly coaxed him to offset the half-year account first, and then left the rest to Beijing later.
Two days later, the two returned to the city. Fu Shen dispatched Yuan Yan, one of the generals of Beiyan from Ganzhou, to stay in Xijing, while Yu Qiaoting continued to lead the army east to prepare for the defeat of Luoyang. Bei Yanjun set an example, and Xiangzhou Jiedushi also learned sothing. He sent relatives and generals to reside in Chang'an. Zhao Xicheng originally thought that Chang'an was the new dynasty. No one saw it at a glance, but it turned out to be a "three families". He was okay to lead a war, and he was not ready for these intrigues. Yan Xiaohan was again sent into the Beiyan Army Camp by hand. Now he realized that things were not good. He asked Yan Xiaohan to go back to Jinling. Purpose.
It's a pity that even Yan Xiaohan's face was not seen this ti. Fu Shen, with a polite face that didn't hide "you are the oldest
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