Extra 4

When Xiao Yi returned to the camp in Liangzhou, he found that Liangzhou had been attacked by barbarians since he left. Nearly half of the soldiers in the Tengou camp were killed or injured. This was not a bad result as the empress helped to repel the barbarians.

　　I don't know whether the empress knew about the barbarians' plan in advance, or whether she helped after Dongfang Zhen'er sent a message through the Tiandun Card and rushed to rescue them and discovered the plan on her way.

　　Since then, as time went by, it was the summer of the eighth year of Zhao'an, the Great Heat.

　　The desert in Liangzhou is getting hotter. Dongfang Zhen'er has been stationed in Liangzhou with Xiao Yi for five years, and the battle with the barbarians is getting more and more fierce.

　　During these five years, the barbarian army attacked Liangzhou dozens of times, with each attack having more than 50,000 soldiers and horses. However, Liangzhou's advantage lies in its high and strategic location and its water supply in the rear. Whether the barbarians were besieged or trapped, they could not gain much advantage, and in the end they all fled or were captured by more than 10,000 people.

　　At this time, in the prisoner-of-war camp in the northern city of Liangzhou.

　　Bonfires were lit around the parade ground, and a pearwood chair was placed on the general's platform in the front. The flags at the back swayed rustlingly in the scorching hot wind of Liangzhou.

　　Below the reviewing platform, there were hundreds of dark-skinned, strong barbarians with their hands and feet tied with ropes, kneeling half-naked on the mud.

　　On the sidewalk beside the training ground, two women walked towards the reviewing platform, and the sound of their conversation was faintly audible:

　　"Miss, the Qingluan Battalion has been reorganized. Once we have dealt with the issues here, we can come and see it."

　　"Oh... why did you knock me, miss?"

　　"Call me Captain."

　　"Captain doesn't sound good. Xinyue wants to wait until the young lady is promoted to general before changing her name."

　　"Just beg for mercy."

　　As he was speaking, Dongfang Zhen'er, who was not wearing a helmet, had her long hair tied up in a high ponytail at the back of her head. She wore a red cherry lining and a soft silver armor outer garment. Her long beautiful legs could not be hidden by the horse-faced hanging skirt at the bottom. She stepped onto the command platform in riding boots.

　　After stepping onto the stage, she swept the entire audience with her stern eyes filled with fierceness. At this moment, she had washed away the aura of a lady from the past when she was in the Dongfang family, and what appeared on her was a kind of graceful and heroic beauty.

　　Although Dongfang Zhen'er's face is still as pretty as before, her temperament is completely different.

　　Today, she can be regarded as the most handsome and beautiful soldier on the battlefield.

　　Then he looked at the captured barbarians below the stage, a total of 103 people, all of them strong men between the ages of 25 and 35.

　　Sometimes Zhen'er really couldn't understand why the barbarian soldiers were always so numerous and so strong and young. Could it be that the only things on their minds were looting and having children?

　　Thinking of this, Dongfang Zhen'er shuddered, retracted her disgusted eyes, sat down on the command platform, and raised one leg:

　　"We will arrange for you to exchange prisoners in the near future. However, the Xia Dynasty is a country of culture and courtesy. If any of you do not want to return to barbarians, you can stand up. This general will arrange for you to be assigned to the governor and make further arrangements."

　　Dianshu was the diplomatic department of the Xia Dynasty, directly under the jurisdiction of the empress. During the war, it was mainly responsible for exchanges with the barbarians and the resettlement of captives and surrendered barbarians, including the exchange of captives and the resettlement of rescued Xia men and women.

　　After he finished speaking, there was complete silence. Dongfang Zhen'er sighed softly. She really didn't know why the barbarians' land, except for the pure land at the back where the royal family lived, was barren. In addition, due to the barbarians' tribal system, the lower-class barbarians were either starving or enslaved. What was there worth for them to stay there?

　　Perhaps they still have the pride that belongs to barbarians.

　　"Take them back to the resettlement center."

　　Yu Xinyue, who was standing at the back, winked at her subordinates and took two steps forward. Seeing her master's frown, she whispered, "Miss, do you want to call Qingluan in next?"

　　Hearing Yu Xinyue's words, she tilted her head to look at the departing barbarian's heroic eyes, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Let them in."

　　"yes."

　　Five years ago, Dongfang Zhen'er first arrived in Liangzhou to serve as a camp guard. She was in charge of a battalion of soldiers. However, due to frequent wars, the matter of forming a new barracks was repeatedly put on hold.

　　Until she had made great military achievements, she had been promoted to the rank of Lang Jiang of Liangzhou, in charge of important military affairs of Liangzhou. In addition, due to her special status, apart from the governor of Liangzhou and the general of the Huben Army, few people could control her. Naturally, she came up with the idea of ​​establishing her own personal guard camp. After nearly a year of selecting talents, she spent another year and a half to cultivate her foundation in martial arts practice.

　　Candles were burning all around.

　　The flags fluttered in the wind, and a cup of tea after the barbarian left, the sound of neat and orderly footsteps could be heard from outside the passage.

　　A group of women dressed in dark green sleeves, light armor, and wearing green helmets with green feathers on their heads strolled into the arena. Their clothes were almost the same as Dongfang Zhen'er's, the difference was the color, and they had Xia-style ring-handled swords on their waists and a special two-foot-seven-inch spear on their backs that was suitable for women to wield.

　　In just a few breaths, the three hundred Qingluan female soldiers were divided into fifteen columns and twenty rows, standing in the training ground in an orderly manner.

　　These female soldiers are all in their prime, around 20 years old, all of them have pretty faces, quiet demeanor and leisurely bodies. If they were in the common people, they would be beautiful ladies that people would fight over.

　　As for why they joined Qingluan as soldiers, it was because they all had stories. Some were abducted by the barbarians when they were young, some were bullied when Liangzhou fell, and some were women whose husbands died on the battlefield and whose mothers were abducted. They all had more or less hatred towards the barbarians.

　　———

　　"Silence!" Yu Xinyue silenced the voices of the Qingluan female soldiers, turned her body, and gave her eyes to Dongfang Zhen'er who was sitting in the middle of the stage, and said, "I haven't seen the general yet..."

　　However, before Yu Xinyue could finish her words, Dongfang Zhen'er interrupted her coldly: "Qingluan Camp, Qingluan is taken from the ancient Shanhai Tujing, and is a sacred beast. Do you know what else it means?"

　　The words fell into the ears of every female soldier on the training ground.

　　What else does it mean? Most female soldiers only know that joining this army will give them the best food and salary, the best rewards, and a chance to serve the country with their broken and insulted bodies, but no one knows what special meaning it has for Qingluan.

　　No woman answered for a long time. Just when Dongfang Zhen'er was about to tell them in person, a woman standing in the back row finally raised her hand.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er looked at him from a distance with her bright eyes and said, "Come out and tell me."

　　"Yes." A clear and sweet voice of a woman came from the back row. Not long after, a woman came out. She was rather thin, and looked less feminine. However, under the green helmet, her pointed oval face was eye-catching, and she was indeed a standard beauty.

　　After walking out, the woman first bowed to the reviewing platform as a military salute, and then answered Dongfang Zhener's questions.

　　"Qingluan is also called Qingluan. The emperor is the vast blue sky. The emperor has a carriage with a phoenix on the yoke. The phoenix holds a bell in its mouth, so Qingluan can also refer to the emperor's carriage. General, do you want us to know that as Qingluan soldiers, we must remember to serve the country and the emperor, and be loyal and fearless of death?"

　　After all these words, the skinny little female soldier looked up at the reviewing platform with evasive eyes, and it was unknown whether she had understood or said something wrong based on the knowledge she had received from attending a private school for several years when she was young.

　　"Um."

　　The light "hmm" sound from the command stand made the thin female soldier feel relieved, but then Dongfang Zhen'er stood up, her fair cheeks slightly flushed, she looked down at the female soldier and said, "You are right."

　　But I was thinking in my heart: This is amazing! Even I, a general, could not have thought of this.

　　Naturally, General Dongfang turned the little girl soldier's words into his own ideas.

　　"But here, I want to tell you a story." Dongfang Zhen'er lifted her horse-faced skirt, walked down the side steps from the command platform, stood on the same plane with many female soldiers, and then spoke:

　　"Legend has it that there was a blue phoenix born from heaven and earth. She was beautiful and elegant, with wings as blue as the morning sky, emitting a soft glow under the sun. However, she could not make a sound, and could not tell others about her loneliness and sorrow..."

　　"So she decided to leave the fairyland where she was born and headed for the outside world. She saw a lot of prosperity and many things she had never seen before, but she couldn't tell anyone about all these new things. Until she met another person of the same kind in the world, although they couldn't communicate with each other, fate made a miraculous arrangement for them. They found that they didn't need to communicate with words, and they could communicate with each other through their minds."

　　The story was told to every female soldier. Although no one knew whether it was true or false, after it was told by Dongfang Zhen'er, it naturally became a real story.

　　Walking in front of the female soldiers, Zhen'er looked at the figures of the three hundred female soldiers, smiled sweetly, and held the red rope hanging from the pillar on the right side of the general's platform: "And through this story, what I want to tell you is that no matter what kind of people you were before, no matter what kind of stories you have..."

　　The red rope was pulled, flowers were scattered all around, and whistles were sounded.

　　The high-hanging curtain fell, and a plaque appeared in front of everyone. On the top was engraved the words "Qingluan". Below the two words was a line of small characters, which read: "Qingluan stabilizes the country, and the iron cavalry is the best in the world." The signer was: Emperor Zhao'an.

　　As everyone stared at the plaque with astonished eyes, Dongfang Zhen'er then said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "From today on, you will be the Qingluan of the Qingluan Iron Cavalry, and together we will be the strongest iron cavalry in the Northern Tiger Army!"

　　From today on, the Qingluan Cavalry has become an army that the barbarians fear in fear and will become weak in fear when they see it.

　　Until nightfall.

　　The training ground was filled with the sounds of the Qingluan female soldiers training with each other, and their fragrant sweat fell on the mud.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er practiced with the chariot driver for a whole day and afternoon and felt a little tired. She put the spear in her hand on the weapon rack on the training ground, picked up the handkerchief handed to her by Yu Xinyue and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

　　At this time, a soldier in ordinary military uniform ran over, bowed and said: "The military situation is urgent, General Xiao invites Lang Jiang to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss matters."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er stopped wiping and pursed her lips: "Why, is your general finally willing to come to see me?"

　　"hehe."

　　The soldier smiled awkwardly. There was some little conflict between the general's wife and the general. As a subordinate, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

　　"Forget it, Xinyue, prepare the horses." Dongfang Zhen'er waved her hand to let the soldiers retreat, and turned to the Qingluan female soldiers in the training ground and said, "The whole army should rest and return to the camp to rest!"

　　Wu!

　　Wu!

　　Wu!

　　The clear and crisp voices of the three hundred Qingluan female riders surprisingly shook the entire training ground.

　　—————————

　　The central avenue of Liangzhou City.

　　Starting from the parade ground, Kicking Snow Horse snorted proudly and stomped its little feet on the ground.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er, holding the reins of the horse, washed herself up and took off her silver soft armor. She was only wearing a red inner dress. She had a well-proportioned and slender figure, and the red dress made her look neither thin nor plump.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er was a little dazed as she gazed with her bright eyes at the waving Xia flag above the City Lord's Mansion and the festive red cloth curtains that had not yet been taken down.

　　————

　　"Boss, the barbarian army of 30,000 has been besieging the city for half a month. If we don't attack the city, the food and grass in the city will be insufficient."

　　"I can lead the Zhuyan and Chaofeng battalions to launch a night attack and kill them without a trace."

　　"Let me go!"

　　"How can we attack the enemy when you are all injured? Why don't you let me lead the troops myself..."

　　With a clatter, in the military meeting room, Dongfang Zhen'er slammed a long knife on the sand table and said, "Let me go!"

　　"this..."

　　————

　　"Lang Jiang, Lang Jiang!"

　　Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Report immediately!"

　　"Good news! The Eastern Camp Guards have repelled the barbarians and returned victoriously."

　　"Good, good, good!" Xiao Yi said three good words in a row: "Pass the order, prepare a grand banquet for the three armies, and prepare the horses. I will go out of the city to welcome you in person."

　　————

　　At the city gate.

　　"Who are these people?"

　　"The woman I rescued from the barbarian army's tent."

　　"There are so many."

　　"Well, how about it, am I awesome?"

　　"Awesome, Princess Di is really awesome!"

　　"Xiao Yi, do you always look like this when you praise the soldiers who have returned from victorious battles?"

　　"Ahem, no no!"

　　"snort!"

　　————

　　Liangzhou City Lord's Mansion.

　　Xiao Yi took out a spear from behind his back, passed it to Dongfang Zhen'er, and said with a smile: "This spear is for you."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er took the excellent spear and was unable to recover for a long time. Finally, she asked, "Xiao Yi, what do you mean?"

　　"No, it's nothing."

　　"Okay then." Dongfang Zhen'er put her hair to her ears and said, "Then just accept it."

　　————

　　"Boss, the guards are surrounded in Yinshan."

　　"! Quickly pass on my order and dispatch the third battalion to follow me to provide assistance!"

　　Yinshan Mountains.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er, wearing soft armor and holding a silver spear, looked at the defeated barbarians and staggered along the mountain stream.

　　A figure quietly appeared in front of her, then turned around and carried her on his back.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er wiped the blood off her face, buried her head in Xiao Yi's head, bit his shoulder gently with her pearly teeth, her bright eyes no longer had the heroic spirit of the past, but were filled with fatigue and tears: "Xiao Yi, why are you here so late?"

　　"sorry."

　　"Xiao Yi, my snow-kicking horse is dead."

　　"Well, can I get you a new one?"

　　"Xiao Yi, I'm tired."

　　"If you're tired, just take a nap. I'm here for you."

　　Looking at Xiao Yi's profile from behind, Dongfang Zhen'er pulled Xiao Yi's collar tightly and asked, "Xiao Yi, do you like me?"

　　Xiao Yi stopped and grinned: "What is love?"

　　Dongfang Zhen'er hesitated, put her hands on Xiao Yi's shoulders, and said angrily: "You...you! Put me down!"

　　Xiao Yi ignored him.

　　"Didn't you hear me? I asked you to put me down!"

　　Xiao Yi held Zhen'er's legs tightly and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep first."

　　————

　　One year, in the Liangzhou City Lord's Mansion.

　　"Boss, I have inquired about it. The imperial decree is to arrange a marriage for you."

　　Xiao Yi frowned: "What do you mean? That won't work. I have to send a letter home. The marriage cannot be arranged."

　　"Xiao Yi, what do you mean?" Dongfang Zhen'er walked out from behind the screen beside her.

　　"No, it's nothing."

　　Xiao Yi saw Zhen'er and sighed, "There is a marriage, I...I."

　　Dongfang Zhener asked: "You don't like it, right!"

　　Xiao Yi hummed vaguely, and then said: "Marrying a girl for no reason, I really can't accept this marriage, you know..."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er turned around and showed Xiao Yi the back of her head. She gritted her teeth and laughed secretly: "What do I know? I know nothing."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er said this with a smile and was about to leave.

　　Xiao Yi quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Zhen'er, can you help me talk to the emperor? I really can't marry that girl."

　　"Why?" Dongfang Zhen'er turned her attention and looked at Xiao Yi with her bright eyes: "Tell me, why?"

　　Xiao Yi looked at her and said in a trembling voice: "Zhen'er, actually...the person I like...is you."

　　"What!"

　　Dongfang Zhen'er pulled back her hand and pretended to be surprised: "General, do you know what love is?"

　　Xiao Yi said frustratedly, "Stop teasing me."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er said neatly, "In my opinion, there is no need to cancel the marriage."

　　Xiao Yi stood there in a daze.

　　The beauty in front of him suddenly laughed, then took two steps forward, put her arms around his waist, and touched her forehead to Xiao Yi's lips: "Xiao Yi! Can you please say again that you like me?"

　　————

　　One year, a pretty girl from Kyoto refused a marriage proposal and rode her horse to Liangzhou.

　　Later, the girl gradually fell in love with the talented general who was very kind to her.

　　And that general was exactly her husband in marriage, but she was too embarrassed to express her love. Even though she was the most beautiful female general on the battlefield, she was still a girl after all.

　　Finally, she spoke out once, but received an unclear reply.

　　The girl was angry.

　　As a result, the marriage was delayed again and again, and the empress made up her mind to send the imperial decree on the marriage to Liangzhou.

　　The general misunderstood and thought he was not going to marry her. But after that, the girl was very happy, very happy.

　　————

　　After many years, it's now.

　　"lady."

　　When Dongfang Zhen'er arrived at the city lord's mansion on horseback, the maid who had been waiting outside for a long time led the soldiers guarding the gate down the stairs.

　　Snap——

　　Dongfang Zhen'er tidied up her sleeves after her long legs tumbled to the ground. She asked the soldier, "Xiao Yi, have you been in the mansion these days?"

　　The maid nodded, handed the horse reins to the soldier, and responded softly, "Yes, ma'am."

　　"Has anyone been here?"

　　"General Cui Geng and General Dongfang Yu came earlier."

　　"Hmm." Dongfang Zhen'er looked up at the moon rising in the sky, frowned slightly, then took a lamp from the maid without saying a word, walked into the courtyard, passed through the front hall and walked into the side alley. The moonlight poured down, and the shadows of the weeping bell trees swayed unevenly on the ground.

　　The meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

　　Xiao Yi placed his hands on the sand table, looking worried.

　　The battle between the Xia and the Man, if the barbarians did not advance aggressively, would be more like a round-robin battle of attack and defense of the city. As early as the information obtained from Cui Geng, the barbarian army was stationed in the desert north of Liangzhou City, and their actions were unclear.

　　Xiao Yi was worrying about whether he should send a vanguard battalion to investigate.

　　In the past, most of these tasks were done by Dongfang Zhen'er. But now, not to mention that Zhen'er and I are getting married, I feel very worried.

　　Just three days ago, Xiao Yi returned home exhausted from the military training ground. Seeing Zhen'er had prepared dinner for him, he thought he should have a good meal. However, Zhen'er had added too much salt and he couldn't eat it at all. As a result, she was inexplicably mad at him for several days, and even stayed at the military training ground, not returning home at night.

　　Before Xiao Yi had time to coax his wife, the war broke out.

　　Squeak——

　　The wooden door of the meeting hall was slowly pushed open, and Xiao Yi looked up.

　　It was dark outside the door. Dongfang Zhen'er, who had returned to the City Lord's Mansion, had naturally changed out of her military boots and put on a pair of gold hairpin shoes with embroidered mandarin ducks. She was not only wearing a red dress, but also a soft fur coat with gold thread, which was buttoned at the chest. Her pair of full and round breasts were bulging under her chest, almost stretching the fur coat buttons.

　　The skin exposed from the collar of her fur coat was as white as jade as ever, and her figure was as slender as ever, but after getting married, she had acquired a more mature and charming temperament. The high ponytail she had worn in the army for a long time was now tied behind her head with a phoenix hairpin. The gentle breeze lifted the scattered strands of hair by her ears, revealing her face that was like a painting;

　　Her face is very delicate, with heroic long eyebrows revealing the character of Mulan, and curved eyelashes under the long eyebrows. Her eyes are bright and clear like stars, and her eyes hide the shyness of a woman. Her nose is high above her rosy lips, which makes people want to pinch it to see how the pretty general will react.

　　In Xiao Yi's eyes, there was no doubt that the lady he hadn't seen for a few days had become more beautiful.

　　In the lists of beauties in the world written by some literati, Shangguan Yuhe of Jiange is cold and beautiful, the Empress of Daxia is peerless, the national teacher Liu Zhouyue is holy and kind, and Su Qingli of the Immortal Palace is as beautiful as a fairy, and Zhen'er's name is also among them, but the evaluations given to them are all extraordinary women who are stunningly beautiful and heroic.

　　Although the Rouge List does not rank people in order, if Xiao Yi were to rank them, his wife would definitely be first!

　　Putting the lantern aside, Zhen'er stood in front of Xiao Yi, raised her hand in front of her husband's dazed face, and frowned: "What are you thinking about?"

　　The clever words awakened Xiao Yi, who was intoxicated by the lady's beauty. He shook his head and then opened his arms for a bear hug:

　　"Zhen'er, I miss you so much."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er, whose feet were lifted off the ground, used her hands to push away Xiao Yi's face that was about to be kissed. Her golden shoes with mandarin duck embroidery kicked the air lightly. She dodged with her pretty face and looked at the door of the meeting hall with her bright eyes: "Don't be silly. I heard that you were so busy that you had no appetite, so I came back to see you."

　　"cough!"

　　Xiao Yi knew Zhen'er's temper very well. He coughed and asked the maid guarding the door to close it. He picked up Zhen'er and pressed her buttocks on the sand table: "Don't be angry with me again, okay?"

　　"How could I be angry? I just wanted to come back to see you... um...?"

　　Seeing Zhen'er's twisted eyebrows, Xiao Yi couldn't help but kiss her anymore and smell her body fragrance. His hands also climbed up the mountain dishonestly, unbuttoning her fur coat, feeling its warmth and tenderness.

　　"Xiao Yi, you are so brave!"

　　Dongfang Zhen'er, whose mouth was suddenly blocked, was naturally shy and anxious. Although the handsome general was heroic, he was still very arrogant. He felt that someone had reconciled with him, so when they met, he hugged and kissed him, and his hands and feet were not honest.

　　"hiss--"

　　Zhen Er, who was embarrassed and angry, had to gently bite Xiao Yi's tongue: "Be honest, I am not someone you can bully. You think about eating when you meet me, let's do business first... eh??."

　　Under the illumination of the bronze bull lamp on the edge of the stage, Xiao Yi looked at the beauty's rosy cheeks and moist red lips. Even after years of getting along, he still couldn't hide his amazement. He smiled:

　　"We can talk while we're doing the work."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er's cheeks turned red again. After her golden hairpin shoes swung gently under the sand table, her long legs suddenly clamped around Xiao Yi's waist: "You want to be a useless general, but I don't want to be a dissolute beauty who brings disaster to the general."

　　Xiao Yi knew that Dongfang Zhen'er was reminding him to think of dirty things when he saw her and to forget about the war, but the situation was tense at the moment, so how could he care about so many things?

　　The two looked at each other for a moment and then blinked.

　　"If you don't love a beautiful woman, you are a traitor. My lady, if you want me to be a useless general, then I will be a useless general."

　　The moonlight is immersed in the sea of ​​clouds, the evening breeze blows through the weeping bell tree outside the room, a few drops of rain and dew float down from the sky, and two magpies are rubbing against each other on the branches. Meeting you in this world is like meeting a flower in the rain. People always express their love through poems, but they don't know that the one they love in their hearts is right in front of them.

　　In the meeting hall, Xiao Yi half-knelt and held up Zhen'er's calf, then held the mandarin duck gold hairpin shoes, and hooked the off-white cloth socks with his little finger and slowly took them off.

　　The exposed feet are slightly arched, the soles are tender and red, the toes are slender and round, the skin on the back of the feet is white and more transparent than uncut jade, and light blue veins flow under the epidermis, which is as beautiful as porcelain. People can't help but want to look at it and appreciate it, but they are afraid that their hands will tremble and they will use too much force and break the fine porcelain.

　　"Xiao Yi..."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er, who was sitting on the edge of the sand table, had a blush on her face, like a painting, and just when she was about to say something.

　　Xiao Yi then gently held her ankles, stretched out his tongue and gently licked the soles of her feet. Then his tongue climbed up to her toes and then put them into his mouth. His tongue tip wandered between the toes, making Zhen'er laugh with itchiness.

　　"Hmm, ah...chichichi..."

　　"It's so itchy... Why are you doing this? Stop it."

　　After hearing what Zhen'er said, Xiao Yi didn't want to continue licking, so he had to stop. Zhen'er's whole feet had already been licked by her lover until they became wet, sticky and hot. After realizing that Xiao Yi's tongue had stopped moving, Zhen'er thought about lowering her head to look at him.

　　Unexpectedly, the next moment, she felt something hot sticking to the sole of her foot. The Xia Dynasty respected Confucianism and Taoism, so the etiquette and laws had to be applied in every household, naturally including the imperial family and the aristocratic families. Zhen'er did not expect that Xiao Yi, that serious and wooden-headed man, would have such a "temperament" sometimes.

　　After seeing that it was Xiao Yi's penis against the sole of the foot, Dongfang Zhen'er's face first turned red with shyness, and then a teasing look appeared in her bright eyes. The next moment, Xiao Yi felt his penis being rubbed by two jade feet. The soft and elastic toes gently pressed and clamped his glans. For a moment, Xiao Yi's penis seemed to grow in the flowers, and was wrapped by the petals formed by the jade feet and toes. It was really wonderful and pleasant.

　　"Xiao Yi didn't expect that you...how could you use that kind of place?" Dongfang Zhen'er, who was sitting on the edge of the table, clamped her husband's penis between her feet, and supported the sand tray with her hands behind her back, sinking into the sand.

　　The smooth skin of the jade feet and the warmth from the soles of the feet made Xiao Yi experience an incomparable pleasure. As for Zhen'er, she was both ashamed and excited. She was shy because rubbing her feet against her husband was against common sense, and she was excited too, as if it was the pleasure of conquering her husband, like looking down on the enemy on the battlefield, but also with a hint of vulgarity and debauchery. Zhen'er couldn't help but let out juice from her vagina.

　　"My lady, it feels so good."

　　"Comfortable?" Zhen'er's eyes were rippling, and her jade feet continued to grind her husband's penis. The air on the sand table became more and more charming: "Do you want to do something more comfortable?"

　　Although he didn't know what the more comfortable thing his wife was talking about was, Xiao Yi could no longer hold on during the more frequent footjobs, and his glans gradually turned red: "My wife, I can't take it anymore, that... let me slow down, please!"

　　"...is that so???"

　　"Hmm, the force is too strong, hiss... Hmm?? I can't take it anymore!"

　　As he was speaking, Xiao Yi's whole body suddenly trembled and he let out a breath of pleasure. The sudden release of his semen covered every part of Zhen'er's jade feet. The shiny toenails turned cloudy, staining the tender spaces between the lady's toes. The pink palms and the white semen mixed together to create a different kind of beauty.

　　However.

　　"Is that enough?" Before Xiao Yi could recover from the time of ejaculation, Dongfang Zhen'er pulled Xiao Yi's clothes, and her full and firm breasts swayed in a charming way. The next moment, they were pressed into a flat pancake: "Husband, I want you????"

　　The handsome general's voice was alluring, and Xiao Yi showed signs of being aroused again, while Zhen'er seemed to know that her husband had just ejaculated and was not full of energy.

　　She reached out and grabbed the penis, stroking it gently, while pulling open the collar of Xiao Yi's upper body, and used her other hand to tease his nipples, circling around his chest: "General, my hole is so itchy, can you put it in?"

　　Xiao Yi's breath was choked. Zhen'er's action was too stimulating. In their husband-and-wife relationship, although his military rank in Liangzhou was higher than hers, Dongfang Zhen'er's identity was the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, the King of Wei personally conferred by the empress. In terms of status, there were few women in the Xia Dynasty who could suppress her. Yet, such a woman took the initiative to be pressed under him and even spoke some lascivious words.

　　When the princess of Great Xia comes into my arms, which glans won't stand up?

　　"My wife..." Under Zhen'er's teasing, Xiao Yi's penis became erect again. His hands, which had nowhere to put, began to rub Zhen'er's soft breasts with his left hand, while his right hand untied Zhen'er's belt and reached inside. After touching a dense jungle, he followed the forest path and reached into the ecstasy hole in the bushes.

　　The moment she was touched, Zhen'er trembled all over, and she hugged Xiao Yi's neck tightly with both hands, and then kissed him. Even though Xiao Yi was sucking Zhen'er's tongue, Zhen'er couldn't help the numbness in her body, and panted while kissing him incoherently: "Hmm... Give it to me... I can't take it anymore... I can't bear it anymore!"

　　After hearing Her Royal Highness Princess' urging, Xiao Yi naturally stopped his lustful desires. He wrapped Zhen'er's legs, lifted her hips and went straight in.

　　"oh??????!"

　　Sizzle, sizzle, the moment the two become one, love fluid splashes everywhere, and both the man and the woman make extremely pleasant sounds.

　　There are seven famous instruments in the world, which refer to the women's vagina. Their names are recorded as: Nine-Ring Jade Pot, Golden City Hot Spring, White Jade Guanyin, Ice Soul Cold Su, Goddess of Luo River Meets Spring, Proud Phoenix and Luan Ying, and Luokui Shenque.

　　Dongfang Zhen'er possesses a famous vagina called Jincheng Tangchi. This vagina is just as its name suggests, with a famous city of Qiankun inside. Its vagina has changes like destroying a city. Its flesh walls are extremely winding and wrinkled, and the further you go in, the harder it is to move forward. To go in an inch, you need extremely strong waist strength. But if you are strong enough, those flesh folds that you have successfully passed through will stretch into a soft and smooth state, and there will be no resistance anymore.

　　But this is not enough. The most special part of Jincheng Hot Spring is the Chengguan Hot Spring at the entrance of the uterus. Due to the special structure of the passage of the famous instrument, when the owner of Jincheng Hot Spring ejaculates, the vaginal fluid is difficult to spray out through the narrow flesh wall through her own efforts, and it often accumulates in front of the uterus.

　　If the man's penis is long enough, after penetrating into the uterus, the woman will have an unprecedented squirting experience. The more squirting desire is accumulated, the more lustful fluid will be produced. The man's glans will also be affected by the eruption of the hot spring, feeling numb and even ejaculating.

　　Xiao Yi's penis was not particularly long, about six inches. During sexual intercourse, it could only be inserted outside Zhen'er's hot spring, which was still some distance away from the city gate. And at this time, it was necessary to talk about a special feature of the owner of the famous Jincheng Hot Spring.

　　That is, before a woman senses that a man is about to approach the hot spring, if she is aroused, she can independently control the eruption of the hot spring and blow out the accumulated desire. Therefore, even if the man's penis is inferior, he may still enjoy the spray of the hot spring, but he just cannot take the initiative to fuck the woman so that the hot spring is filled with fluid.

　　After Xiao Yi penetrated Zhen'er's vagina, he immediately felt a resistance like that of a city being destroyed. Fortunately, he had practiced martial arts for many years and had good waist strength, so he could penetrate the entire penis into it at once. Xiao Yi also knew that Zhen'er's vagina seemed very special. As long as both parties could have sex, he would use his hands to lift Zhen'er's buttocks and try his best to push it inside.

　　After a while, warm steam seeped out of the hot spring, and Xiao Yi felt as if he had come to a narrow hot spring pool. However, no matter how deep he thrust, he could not enter the pool and enjoy the scalding hot water.

　　"Mm, fuck inside, fuck my pussy...harder." Zhen'er panted. The owner of the famous sex instrument is extremely sensitive. Even if she is not completely conquered, she will feel stimulated and pleasured, enjoying the nourishment of her husband.

　　"Almost, I really like it... I really like my husband to fuck my hole????"

　　Listening to Zhen'er's encouraging words, Xiao Yi's attack became more and more powerful, but each time it was just a little short, making Zhen'er's body feel numb for a while and then suddenly lost. Zhen'er had to push her waist harder, hoping that Xiao Yi would fuck faster and deeper, and encouraged:

　　"Faster, deeper, faster, harder! I'm almost feeling good, I love it... How can it be so comfortable, Xiao Yi... You're so strong, you're fucking my pussy with your penis, I'm going to faint... Can you kill me?"

　　And as long as Zhen'er's encouragement continues, Xiao Yi will use all his strength to advance into her famous city point.

　　Their postures also changed from sitting on the edge of the sand table with the man on top and the woman on the bottom, to sitting on chairs, and finally to Zhen'er lying on the edge of the sand table, with Xiao Yi fucking her hard from behind. He fucked her until her lips were like clams spitting out pearls, and her delicate nipples scraped the sand on the sand table, standing upright.

　　Xiao Yi was obsessed with Zhen'er's body. It was a sense of accomplishment that as a general he could hold the prince and the princess in his arms. Zhen'er was also immersed in the joy of each other, it was very sweet.

　　"Xiao Yi, please be harder, I'm about to come, please be harder, come and fuck me!" The sound of the thrusting was sweet and pleasurable, but it was not enough to satisfy her. At this time, Zhen'er's hand began to quietly reach under her body and touch her clitoris:

　　"Hmm... Okay... Insert it to the deepest part... Hmm... I'm going to cum, Xiao Yi. I'm going to cum after you fuck me... Ah Xiao Yi! I love you!"

　　"Zhen'er, I feel great too! You're so tight inside me, I can't hold it anymore."

　　"Okay... put it in, put it deep inside... let's do it together... together oh oh... I'm going to come...!"

　　Accompanied by Dongfang Zhen'er's charming moan, Xiao Yi thrust his penis hard into Zhen'er's vagina, using all his strength, wishing he could rub his entire body into it. At the same moment, Zhen'er teased her clitoris, and the warm and humid water from the hot spring pool rushed out along the passage, spraying stimulatingly on Xiao Yi's glans.

　　Xiao Yi immediately felt as if he was immersed in a warm pool of sex. A stream of semen spurted out uncontrollably and shot into Zhen'er's vagina. The warm squirting pool water and semen mixed together, just like their love, just like their bodies embracing each other.

　　The drizzle was still falling outside the room, and two magpies on the branches leaned against each other and fell asleep.

　　Sometimes when you see someone, you only need a glance, or even no words, and all the tenderness is in your heart. The feelings that arise at this time begin with a heartbeat, fall into tenderness, and are called love.

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　　The next day, it was daybreak.

　　The light snow at night turned into light drifting snow in the morning, which is a weather pattern that is impossible in summer. The same is true in Liangzhou. However, in the capricious border area, no matter what happens, it is not surprising.

　　At the city gate, Xiao Yi tied up Zhen'er's blue military uniform. This blue uniform was similar to turquoise, with dark patterns of flying blue phoenixes on the inside and outside. There was a military belt hanging around the waist, which could be used to hook swords. The blue phoenix military uniform was not long, and it was slit at the lower body, which made it convenient for the blue phoenix female riders to wear leather pants over their coats. However, most of the female riders did not do so and only wore a pair of high-heeled riding boots.

　　According to the collective statement of the Qingluan female riders, that is to imitate their own heads, the Qingluan camp guard: Dongfang Zhener.

　　"Be careful on this trip, don't go too deep, just explore a little."

　　Dongfang Zhen'er was used to going out of the city to perform military duties, and Xiao Yi would inevitably nag her, but she did not refute anything, just stood there quietly listening. After listening, she hugged Xiao Yi tightly, and finally touched his lips, smiling and said:

　　"Wait for me to come back after I've killed everyone, understand?"

　　After she finished speaking, she took the reins, jumped on the back of the horse, held a silver spear upside down in her hand and tapped the horse's body: "Go!"

　　In the summer of the eighth year of Zhao'an, the Qingluan Camp went out of the city to fight for the first time and won seven battles, all of which were great victories.

　　Until the spring of the ninth year of Zhao'an, the three hundred Qingluan cavalry disappeared in the vast desert for more than half a month. During this period, there was no news or sound of war. It was not until Xiao Yi was almost anxious to send a letter to the capital that Dongfang Zhen'er brought the Qingluan Camp back to Liangzhou.

　　Love is found, but without enough moisture, it may fade, wither and dry up.