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Chapter 293 Night Sword Pavilion

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    Li Zhi had been doing this for a while, but Murong Xueying's hands were a little sleepy, so she simply faced Li Zhi, sat on Li Zhi's feet, and pressed Li Zhi's feet with her butt.

    This is great. Every time Li Zhi does sit-ups, just like what the song sang, I see mountains and rivers.

    ? Mountains and rivers are coming towards me, with Murong Xueying¡¯s figure, she is still wearing that little dress all the time.

    Li Zhi found that he was already very tired from doing sit-ups, but at this moment he didn¡¯t know where the strength came from, and he did a dozen more sit-ups.

    Someone really couldn't get up, so he fell on Murong Xueying's bed, breathing heavily.

    ¡°Little aunt, don¡¯t sit on my feet next time!¡±

    Li Zhishu took a long breath and said something.

    "What's wrong? Your Highness."

    "It's so embarrassing that I still want to do it!"

    Murong Xueying straightened her chest, and Li Zhi was depressed. It turned out that her aunt didn't know it, she did it on purpose.

    The moonlight rose at Jianmen Pass. At this time, the plank road stretching between the mountains on the Jiange Shu Road was already extremely difficult to walk in the daytime. However, under the moonlight, there were groups of cavalry, holding horses in one hand.  Holding a torch in one hand, he was walking hard on the plank road.

    At this time, Cheng Huailiang, the prince-in-law of the court, was looking at an unusually handsome soldier next to him, holding the reins of his horse for her in a depressed manner. Every time he saw her, Cheng Huailiang shook his head with a sad smile.

    Princess Qinghe came anyway. Originally, he wanted to drive her back to Chang'an on the first day, but when he found out, the princess hugged him tightly and said she missed him.

    Come on, Cheng Huailiang can't do anything about Princess Qinghe. He knows that if she is determined to follow, no one can stop her.

    But this time when I took Prince Jin and Princess Jinyang back, there were all kinds of reprimands coming from the emperor and queen, and from my own father.

    Thinking about his father, Cheng Huailiang felt very big. He looked at Princess Qinghe, who was still dressed as a soldier, and sighed again.

    "Let the team hurry up, the front is Jianmen Pass!"

    Tonight, the team rushed through the Jiange Shu Road overnight because they had received news yesterday that the two highnesses would enter Jianmen Pass today.

    Your Majesty and your empress are worried about King Jin and Si Zi, so naturally the sooner they can see them, the better.

    Cheng Huailiang was extremely dedicated to the tasks assigned by His Majesty himself.

    I hope that this time I can bring the two His Highnesses back to Chang'an safely, and at least make some achievements.

    Cheng Huailiang thought, glanced at Princess Qinghe again, and couldn't help but sigh.

    Marrying a princess is really tiring, not just ordinary tiring!  Why, Qinghe had followed him since he was ten years old. The little girl didn't bother him to death at that time, but when she grew up, she caused all kinds of troubles for him.

    The experience in Beizhen last time was still vivid in my mind, and now I secretly followed myself to Shuzhong.  It was even scarier than the last time I secretly followed him to Beizhen.

    ¡°Princess, you can¡¯t let me live a comfortable life for a few days.

    Cheng Huailiang wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, but Qinghe was by his side, holding his hand at this time. Come on, admit it, no matter who makes you the consort, the consort will suffer and suffer all kinds of unpleasant things.

    I often drink with Changsun Chong and those few people. When the wine is half drunk, they basically complain about all kinds of things.

    Look at the other meritorious disciples who are similar to yourself, who are not cheering in front of them all day long, having all kinds of fun and debauchery.  Even if you mess up, usually no one will hold you accountable.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????Outside of others, the names of our consorts are nice, so if we call each other a "consort-in-law", it will be so hard for others!

    "Whenever your Majesty has something to do, he will give priority to his consort, and he will work hard without complaining. There is no reward. There is no way. The prince consort is not a real job, but there are not many ways to be promoted.

    It is the kind of honorary position that sounds high-ranking, but actually does not have commensurate rights.  His actual position is actually that of a left-back midfielder.

    People like me can¡¯t ask others for rewards. Marrying a princess is already a top reward, so what more rewards are needed.

    But this reward, hey, think about these princesses, which one is not the one who always makes trouble.  In fact, my Qinghe has already settled down. At least he has himself in his heart. Although he often causes trouble for himself, he finally doesn't throw any hat on himself.

    ??Look at the Fang family, Cheng Huailiang thought about it, and became afraid. Since Fang Er married Princess Gaoyang, he no longer dares to drink with them. He follows Princess Gaoyang all day long. This is because he married a grandma to support him!

    With the Jianmen Pass in front of him, Cheng Huailiang looked at Princess Qinghe, who smiled softly on her helmeted face.

    "Now you are satisfied. We marched in the middle of the night and had to get to Jianmen Pass. Fortunately, nothing happened tonight."

      "Okay, Huai Liang, I just miss them two!"

    "I think you just want to experience what it's like to spend the night on the Shu Road in Jiange."

    Princess Qinghe stuck out her tongue, what else could Cheng Huailiang do? She looked at Princess Qinghe, hey, I can't compare to other meritorious disciples, but compared to Changsun Chong, Fang Yiai and the others, I am still much better.

    Look at them, other women dare not touch them, and the princesses don't pay much attention to them.  My own Qinghe always haunts me at least every day.

    The team had arrived outside Jianmen Pass. The defenders inside knew that the consort personally led the team to pick up the King of Jin and Princess Jinyang from the middle of Shu, so they quickly opened the door.

    At this time, Princess Qinghe was still dressed as a soldier, so Cheng Huailiang asked her to join the team.  It was never appropriate to be seen as a princess pretending to be a soldier.

    Someone in Guanzhong has already run to report that Li Zhi was shaken awake by Murong Xueying for more than ten times. There was no way he could do it. He had not been sleeping soundly these days.

    At this time, knowing that Cheng Huailiang, the prince-in-law, personally led the army into Jianmen Pass, Li Zhi also cheered up.

    Murong Xueying was waiting for her to get dressed. Although Li Zhi was exhausted, he did not show any signs of exhaustion at this time.

    After leaving the house, she had already met Sizi. The girl was rubbing her eyes, obviously unhappy.

    "Brother Emperor, why did the consort come here in the middle of the night and the sword gate is closed?"

    Sizi said, yawning.

    How did Li Zhi know that at this time, he took Si Zi and entered the front hall, where two men in military uniforms were waiting.

    Li Zhi had never seen the consort, but he could tell from his attire that the tall and handsome man among them was Cheng Huailiang. Next to him should be the personal guard he led. Why did he lead such a thin personal soldier? Li Zhi was still thinking.

    Suddenly, the soldier next to Cheng Huailiang rushed over, jumped directly to Si Zi, and hugged Si Zi.

    Li Zhi¡¯s pupils dilated in shock, and he was about to capture Cheng Huailiang, a private soldier.

    This courage is not ordinary!  Dare to hug his own imperial sister, and hold her so tightly.

    This is the direct princess, Princess Jinyang. Is this a lustful and life-threatening rhythm?

    Li Zhi's hand was already holding the soldier's shoulder. Suddenly, the soldier let go and hugged Li Zhi.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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