The night wind was as sharp as a knife.
Jiang Meng leaned against the wall, feeling cold all over.
He suddenly remembered his past in the army.
Most people in the army are very rough, and they like to talk dirty when they are not fighting or training.
They asked Jiang Meng what kind of girl he liked. Jiang Meng scratched his head and said he didn't know.
One suggestion is that a big butt is good for fertility!
Another one said, one must have fair skin. Looking at Shuiling, when you take off your clothes at night and the moonlight shines, it looks like jade!
The other one said with a smile, if it really happened like this, one night wouldn't be enough!
Jiang Meng smiled crookedly beside him.
Cheng Yang passed by and heard their gossip, so he casually interjected: "Girl, you must be pretty."
Jiang Meng turned around and said, "You don't like the ugly ones?"
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "I like it, it must look good."
But the soldiers who liked girls with big butts died under Jiang Meng's sword. In fact, he was only twenty years old, and he hadn't even had time to discuss marriage, and he hadn't even touched the girl's hand.
The soldier who liked fair skin married a wife instead, but he joined the army less than three months after getting married. He died too, never to see his wife with skin as good as snow again.
Jiang Meng was sad.
That night, Jiang Meng ran away.
This run lasted for many years. He used the skills he learned in the Chengjia Army to hide and live like a pig or a dog.
He didn't know what the meaning of his life was, but he just wanted to live and didn't want to die.
At this moment, Jiang Meng closed his eyes, "...you have recognized the wrong person."
"Admit your mistake?" Cheng Yang grasped his hair tightly, as if he wanted to tear off his scalp, "I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."
Jiang Meng suddenly opened his eyes: "Then kill me!"
"Kill you?" Cheng Yang sneered, "Death would be a relief for you, but I'm not that kind."
"you……"
Before Jiang Meng could say anything, Cheng Yang struck him with a palm, knocking him unconscious.
There was no expression on his face, and he brushed his palms as if they were dirty.
He was still squatting on the ground, turned his head, looked at Xu Lian, and asked, "Are you going to be one of General Qing's subordinates?"
"You don't care," Xu Lian said angrily, "If you have anything to say, tell me!"
Cheng Yang was not annoyed and said, "I want to ask you something, it's very important to me."
Xu Lian glanced at Jiang Meng on the ground, "I don't know anything about him."
When he was with General Qing, this Jiang Meng had not yet risen to prominence, so he had never seen him before.
"not him."
"Then what are you asking?" Xu Lian frowned.
"About my wife," Cheng Yang stood up, "I want to know what happened to her in the past and who wanted to kill her."
Xu Lian's expression changed several times.
Cheng Yang knew that the situation must be serious, "So, who is it that insists on putting her to death?"
Xu Lian turned his face away and said in a dull tone: "Stop asking."
"can not say?"
"Even if you know, what can you do?"
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "If I know, I can kill them. I promised, yes, I will protect her."
Xu Lian was quiet for a moment.
When Cheng Yang finally walked out of the woodshed and went to find Qing Lingyi, she was talking to Shopkeeper Xi under the grape trellis.
"I saw a lot of Jinwu guards at the main entrance. What are they doing here?"
"They said there was a fight nearby and they came to arrest someone."
"I heard that the slave killed two guys?"
"Life or death is unpredictable. I will prepare the funeral arrangements. Don't worry."
"Oh~"
Qing Lingyi nodded her head, and when she saw Cheng Yang, she smiled broadly and said, "Husband."
Cheng Yang stepped forward and scraped her cheek with his fingers.
Qing Lingyi asked: "Is this the person you are looking for?"
"yes."
"That's good."
"Thanks to you, hmm. You are my lucky star."
What a "lucky star", Qing Lingyi blushed upon hearing this.
Cheng Yang got the approval of Shopkeeper Xi and sent a boy out. Rong He and his guards were sent to take charge of secretly transporting Jiang Meng back to the General's Mansion.
Let the Cheng family's carriage come over to pick him up and Qing Lingyi.
On the way back, Cheng Yang held Qing Lingyi's hand and didn't say much.
It felt like he was a little worried.
Qing Lingyi guessed that it was because of the traitor that it brought back his sad past.
She didn't ask and stayed by his side quietly.
Back at the General's Mansion, Cheng Yang went to deal with Jiang Meng first.
When Bi Wei heard that Qing Lingyi was attacked on the way, she was extremely nervous. She hurried over and looked at her carefully from head to tail, left to right.
Qing Lingyi smiled and said: "Nothing happened to me. The general is by my side. He protects me very well."
"But I'm still scared!"
Biwei also experienced the bloodbath.
Qing Lingyi sighed, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have shot those arrows."
"What does this have to do with you!"
Bi Wei felt distressed and angry at the same time, "How come it's a mistake to like and be good at riding and shooting? Those people are jealous of you, so they should work hard to become like you instead of trying every means to pull you down. Even...even take your life!"
"Because excellence requires confidence."
"Then..." Bi Wei sniffed, "General Cheng, will he be Madam's confidence?"
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment by the question.
That night, Qing Lingyi came out of the bathroom.
He happened to bump into Cheng Yang head-on.
"Husband."
Cheng Yang hummed, his eyes focused on her.
Qing Lingyi had just taken a shower, and her long hair was not completely dried, and was still wet and dripping.
A few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks and spread down her neck to her chest. The water made her look even blacker, making her skin as white as jade.
Cheng Yang looked down.
She was wearing moon-white pajamas, which were moistened by the water and outlined her beautiful curves. She was white and pink, giving her a spring look.
His eyes darkened.
"Did you just come back from the traitor?" Qing Lingyi asked quietly.
"Huh?" Cheng Yang's attention was still elsewhere.
"I smell blood on you." Qing Lingyi said.
Cheng Yang reacted slowly and laughed: "I almost forgot, we um are good at medicine."
Qing Lingyi was embarrassed, "I only know a little bit."
She was actually thinking about something serious, and now she wanted to talk to Cheng Yang.
But he reached out his hand and lifted a strand of hair on the side of her face.
The hair and wetness slowly peel away, causing an indescribable numbness.
Qing Lingyi's thoughts were stuck.
"Hmm, does the smell of blood on my body disgust you?" Cheng Yang suddenly asked in a confused manner.
"Hmm...huh?" Qing Lingyi was confused, "Why do you ask that?"
Cheng Yang smiled lowly: "If you are very disgusted, then I will take a shower and change clothes first. If you are not disgusted, we can do something intimate first."
His fingers brushed the corner of her lips, and his voice was magnetic and charming, "Yeah, are you disgusted?"
