tscritgtFang Qing rolled her eyes and said, "You kidnapped me and brought me to the army.
Aren't you afraid of the gossip in the army?
You can report it to your old man, saying that you have shaken the morale of the army?"
Meng Qingshan looked disdainful and said coldly, "What I am tying up now is not you, but your belly.
You left without saying goodbye, left a letter, and ignored our previous agreement.
How can I punish you?"
"You are really an overlord if you punish me.
I am neither your soldier nor your wife, so why should I be held captive by you?
Even if you hold me captive for a while, you cannot hold me forever.
I will still have to leave sooner or later."
Fang Qing Nunu pursed her lips and said angrily.
The candlesticks in the tent were not as delicate and round as those in the mansion.
From time to time, the breeze from outside the tent blew in, making a sizzling sound, which made the tent even quieter.
The only sound that could be heard was Meng Qingshan's heavy breathing.
"Okay, you can just leave.
After you leave, I will send a letter to the fourth prince, saying that you changed your mind, escaped from the battle, and are not willing to lend troops to the fourth prince.
Let me see what else you have by then.
Meeting the Fourth Prince in person."
Meng Qingshan's mouth curled up with a hint of unruliness.
"You are not only an overlord, you are also a complete villain."
Fang Qing puffed her cheeks angrily, turned her back to Meng Qingshan, looked at the shadow in the brass mirror, and combed her slightly moist black hair.
Meng Qingshan was not talking, his eyes were completely filled with Fang Qing's thin back and a pair of jade hands holding a horn comb, combing his hair in an unorganized manner, which became more and more messy.
"You are a woman, how come you can't even comb your hair into a bun?"
Meng Qingshan stood up and took the comb from Fang Qing's hand.
"I'm a woman and I know how to comb my hair.
Naturally, it's a woman's bun and a man's bun.
How could I have been combed by Nutmeg in the past?"
Fang Qing glanced sideways at Meng Qingshan.
"Such a handsome little brother, why don't you comb your hair?
Come on, I'll comb it for you."
Meng Qingshan looked at Fang Qing's pouty look and couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart.
He straightened Fang Qing's body and gently kissed her with his big hands.
Holding the horn comb, he picked up a strand of black hair and combed it gently and carefully.
Fang Qing quietly felt the strength in Meng Qingshan's hands.
Every time she combed her hands, it was like an electric current was passed into her heart.
She tilted her head and looked sideways at Meng Qingshan in the brass mirror.
Under her thick eyebrows and sword eyes, a pair of In the deep eyes that were as bright as stars, there was a pampering feeling as wide as the sky.
Fang Qing felt a sense of nostalgia in her heart, and the tip of her nose felt sore unconsciously.
It was the summer of the previous life.
Fang Qing and Shao Ziqing sat leisurely by the stream in Medicine God Valley, waiting for the toads to take the bait and use it as medicine.
On a summer day, cicadas chirped and frogs croaked, and the afternoon heat came in waves.
Shao Ziqing couldn't bear it any longer, so he plunged into the stream and had a great time from head to toe.
He then pulled Fang Qing and ran across the stream. middle.
When she came ashore again, Fang Qing's hair had been soaked by the stream water, and she was afraid that her master would blame her for playing in the water when she went back.
Shao Ziqing took out a mahogany comb with Fang Qing's name on it from his pocket, and gently combed Fang Qing's hair.
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That way, he looked exactly like Meng Qingshan now.
However, things have changed and people have changed.
Fang Qing still treasures the wooden comb with Fang Qing's name engraved on it in his sleeve, but when he combs his hair, he is no longer the handsome and upright man he used to be.
Fang Qing quietly adjusted the brass mirror so that she could see the warmth between Meng Qingshan's eyebrows more clearly.
As she looked at it, a smile formed on the corner of her mouth.
People have many sides.
In front of their parents, they are children; in front of their lovers, they are dependents; in front of their children, they are an out-and-out mountain.
And the Meng Qingshan in front of him, in the Meng Mansion, is a self-reliant young master who competes for the command; in front of the soldiers, he is a taciturn general who loves his soldiers as himself; but in Fang Qing's eyes, he is her husband in the eyes of others, but , his uncertainty was the reason why Fang Qing hesitated.
Although Meng Qingshan looked careless, he was very good at doing such a delicate job for a woman.
He finally rolled Fang Qing's hair into a man's bun and tied a black jade safety button on the bun.
"Hey, where will I sleep tonight?"
Fang Qing's face was flushed, she didn't dare to stare at Meng Qingshan in the mirror anymore, she lowered her head and asked.
"You sleep here, I'll sleep outside.
This is a military camp.
There are many people talking, and the military tents are all men.
You are a woman, so I can only hide you here."
After saying that, he stood there as calm as still water.
With a cold face, he stepped out of the sleeping tent and tied the curtain for Fang Qing.
Fang Qing tiptoed to the gap in the curtain, wanting to lift it open to see what was going on outside.
She saw Meng Qingshan stretched out and lying on the carpet, obviously snoring.
"What a pig, you can fall asleep like this."
Fang Qing pouted her lips in a sweet voice, unknown joy welled up in her heart, and she rolled over on the huge bed, "The general's tent is nothing more than this.
It seems that Qingshan is not as dandy, indifferent and unreasonable as the rumors outside say."
Thick sleepiness came over her, and Fang Qing's eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Only Meng Qingshan's snoring gradually disappeared in her ears.
Suddenly, Fang Qing felt a chill under the quilt, and a foreign object stretched out in the darkness.
She suddenly woke up from her dream, took out the golden needle under the pillow and was about to prick it, but her arm was pinched tightly.
"Qing'er, it's me."
Meng Qingshan's deep voice sounded in the darkness.
Fang Qing turned around and lit the thin candle beside the bed.
When she turned around again, she saw clearly that Meng Qingshan was lying half on the edge of the bed.
Between his dark eyes, there was a huge whirlpool that was about to suck him in.
"Qing'er, the army is about to leave.
I'm just going to lie here for a while, watching you and doing nothing."
Meng Qingshan's eyes became bright with desire, and he was also worried about being rejected.
Fang Qing thought for a moment and moved inside the bed to make room for Meng Qingshan.
Meng Qingshan was lying on the edge of the bed, draping the thin quilt over his body, leaving half of his body exposed.
The two of them were lying on the same bed strangely, covered with the same thin quilt, looking at the tent's roof, each with their own thoughts.
"Qing'er, we were underwater that day."
Meng Qingshan broke the silence in the darkness, his voice only slightly louder than the beeping sound of the thin candle.
"I was choked with water and forgot about it."
Fang Qing grabbed the words.
Inside the tent, there was silence again, and the early morning light was already faintly rising.
Meng Qingshan turned sideways and said slowly, "This time I fight against the Southern Japanese, we will fight quickly.
It will take as little as 7 days and as long as half a month.
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You stay in the army and don't go anywhere.
The galaxy has been said to give way."
He and Shancha come here and protect and take care of you in the army.
Don’t go back to the Meng Mansion for the time being.
Of course, don’t think about going to Jingguo to find the fourth prince, otherwise I will break the contract and stop helping the fourth prince. " After saying that, an uninhibited smile appeared on that handsome face again, which made Fang Qing helpless and angry.
After saying that, Meng Qingshan caressed Fang Qing's slightly wrinkled forehead, his eyes gradually changed from infinite doting to calm as water, lifted the quilt that was half draped around him, and said softly, "I'm leaving."
Only then did Fang Qing see clearly that Meng Qingshan was already dressed in a black battle robe and armor.
In the darkness, his majestic and majestic general style was highlighted.
Fang Qing suddenly felt a trace of fear in her heart and blurted out, "Meng Qingshan" In the darkness, Meng Qingshan turned his head sideways.
"Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."
Meng Qingshan put on a knowing smile, blinked his sharp eyes under his sharp eyebrows, and said, "I will do it."
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