45Chapter 45: Drunk

The lights in the middle tent were brightly lit at the moment, and people were buzzing with voices. From time to time, punches and roars could be heard. Jing Shao felt something bad after hearing this and opened the curtain.

I saw several captains sitting in a mess on one side, obviously drunk and still punching each other. The captain of Yue Cavalry pulled the captain of the infantry and talked non-stop. The right guard hung on the left guard and cried: "I won't Did you beat Ergouzi? That fucking bitch actually slapped me. I was only seven years old at the time, ugh..." The hung Zuo Hujun listened to his cry expressionlessly, holding the gun in his hand. He drank from the wine bowl slowly, letting his tears and snot rub onto his body.

Zhao Mengzheng and Mu Hanzhang talked enthusiastically about the embarrassment that King Cheng made in the desert. "The prince fell off his horse at that time. There was a stone on the sand dune, which just cut the prince's trousers, opening such a big hole! The prince had no time to control his trousers, so he picked up the knife and chopped off the man's head," said Zhao, who went into battle shirtless. The general said that he was happy, and couldn't help but raise his hand and put his hand on Mu Hanzhang's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Hahaha, if there was even the slightest deviation at that time, the prince's life would be over! The emperor asked the prince to marry a man. At that time, we also asked whether it was because we were really hurt at that time, hehe..."

And this scene happened to be seen by Jing Shao, who suddenly became furious, rushed over, punched Zhao Meng to the ground, and pulled his princess up from the seat.

"Your Highness, come and drink too!" Zhao Meng didn't feel any pain at all because he was so drunk. He lay on the ground and looked at Jing Shao and smiled.

"He just drank too much, why do you care so much?" Mu Hanzhang's cheeks were slightly red, but his eyes were clear, and he obviously didn't drink much.

"He dares to belittle you, how can I spare him?" Jing Shao was furious and kicked the man on the ground twice.

"Another nonsense!" Mu Hanzhang glared at him. Is it frivolous for men to hold each other's arms? After saying that, he looked around, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked out, "Finally, we drank them all down, let's go back." These military men have a really strong capacity for drinking, and even if he drinks wine eloquently, they can't drink it. He drank for so long before he collapsed.

Jing Shao chuckled when he heard this. These people wanted to trick the military advisor but they were tricked by the military advisor. He was about to pull his princess away, but found that his steps were sloppy and he tripped over Zhao Meng on the ground. He almost fell down and quickly stretched out his hands to hug the princess into his arms. Li: "Jun Qing, have you drunk too much?"

"I just tasted a few cups," Mu Hanzhang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. Feeling a little dizzy, he put his head on Jing Shao's shoulder and murmured softly, "This wine is a bit strong..."

With the scent of wine, and with the coquettish gentle words spraying into his ears, Jing Shao suddenly felt like a cat's claw was scratching his heart, and it was very unbearable. Looking around, he saw a group of drunken men who thought no one was paying attention. He picked up his princess and walked out. When passing by Zhao Meng, he couldn't help but kicked him again, then turned out of the tent and walked away.

Zuo Hujun, who was sitting in the corner and drinking silently, looked at the prince's back, and the hand holding the wine was suspended in the air.

"Xiao Zuo, why did she hit me? That evil bitch, ugh..." The right guard slid onto the left guard's lap, still howling.

The left guard quietly put down his cup, put the right guard on his shoulders, and walked out of the middle tent, leaving a group of drunkards snoring loudly on the ground.

"Jun Qing," Jing Shao carried the person in his arms to the bed, "Can I hold you and take a bath?"

"I can just wash it myself." Mu Hanzhang looked very sober and spoke and acted very calmly, but Jing Shao knew that he was indeed drunk.

Reaching out to untie the belt of his coat and taking off the layer of snow-colored gauze, Jing Shao looked at his expression and saw that he still looked calm and calm. He couldn't help but feel a little funny. On his pink cheeks Kissed. All the liquor in the army was full of strong liquor, and Mu Hanzhang's drinking capacity was only average. Even though he had only had a few drinks, he would still be not very sober now that the liquor was getting stronger.

"Don't make trouble." Mu Hanzhang pushed Jing Shao. His mind was still clear, but his body movements were a little out of control. When the pushing motion reached the man's chest, he turned into pressing it and then slowly sliding it. Go down.

Jing Shao's lower abdomen tightened due to this almost seductive movement. He quickly took off the clothes of the man in his arms, hugged him and sat in the large bathtub in the tent.

Jun Qing is thin-skinned and always refuses to bathe with him. Unless he does it too hard and has no strength, he has never seen him so well-behaved. After taking the fragrance to wash his hair, Jing Shao let the person in his arms lean against his chest and gently rubbed the soft black hair in his hands, feeling fresh and interesting.

The calloused big hands caressed the hair, which relieved the sudden pain on the top of his head. It was very comfortable. Mu Hanzhang narrowed his eyes and felt a little drowsy.

After washing his hair, Jing Shao took a cloth and wiped his body. The cloth passed across his lustrous chest, slowly tracing the lines of his muscles. After listening to the words of the imperial doctor Zheng that day, I realized that Jun Qing's body must have been deliberately trained, otherwise he would have become a sick man long ago with his injured muscles and veins. So he has less obvious but very beautiful muscles on his body, and he often says that he is in good health.

The body in his arms was slender and beautiful, and the skin that had not been exposed to wind or sun was as smooth as jade. Two spots of cherry red sometimes surfaced and sometimes submerged in the water as he moved. The cloth in his hand had fallen into the water at some point. When Jing Shao came back to his senses, one hand had already touched the beautiful collarbone.

"What are you doing? Um..." Mu Hanzhang looked up at him, but the next moment he held the back of his neck and blocked his lips.

The sweetness of strong liquor between the lips and teeth means it is not a good wine, but at this moment Jing Shao feels that this wine is more delicious than the nectar in the palace, and can't help wanting more. A pair of hands slid along the smooth back to the round part and kneaded it back and forth.

"Hmm..." Even though he was a little drunk, Mu Hanzhang was still aware of the danger and dodged the hands that kept harassing him.

Jing Shao groaned, and the person in his arms moved around, just rubbing against the fatal position, making him completely energetic. He opened his mouth and bit an ear that was smoked pink by the hot water: "You asked for this." He raised his hand and dipped some fragrant dew on his fingertips, and then reached down again.

"No, I don't have the strength." Mu Hanzhang was sober. After being deceived by him that night, he decided to leave him alone for a few days. Now that he succeeded, wouldn't it be a failure! However, a certain nasty guy didn't listen to him at all. Mu Hanzhang wanted to say something, but a finger suddenly squeezed into his body, making him whimper, "Asshole... um..."

The white neck leaned back, opening a beautiful arc, and the delicate Adam's apple slid up and down because of his panting. Jing Shao lowered his head and bit it, and the movement of his hands did not stop.

When Jing Shao felt that it was almost done, he held the person in his arms and let him face him, holding the two round pieces with both hands and let him sit down slowly.

"Ah~" Mu Hanzhang frowned painfully and shook his head vigorously.

"Don't drink with that group of people in the future, understand?" Jing Shao said viciously, but the movement of his hands was extremely gentle, and he put it down bit by bit.

"Asshole..." Mu Hanzhang lay on Jing Shao's shoulder and bit that shoulder.

"Look, you have learned to say dirty words." The bite was not strong at all, but more like a kiss. Jing Shao felt more and more itchy in his heart, and he let him sit down completely as soon as he let go.

"It's not... ah~ it hurts..." Mu Hanzhang wanted to explain, but he was so shocked by the sudden change that he forgot everything.

Jing Shao kissed the corner of his eyes that were oozing tears, and gently stroked the back of the person in his arms: "Don't be afraid, I won't move, it won't hurt in a while."

Mu Hanzhang breathed slowly, slowly adapting to the huge thing that suddenly pierced his body. After the pain was relieved, the familiar numbness and itching gradually climbed up again.

"Does it still hurt?" Jing Shao heard that he stopped gasping, let him hug his neck, and slowly moved.

The soft murmur gradually became uncontrollable. For a while, the whole king's tent was immersed in a misty and ambiguous atmosphere. The sound of the agitated water accompanied the gentle chanting of the warm voice, and only the crescent moon was shyly hidden in the clouds. The stars were shining, the summer breeze passed through the forest, and the occasional gasps in the quiet military tent startled the birds resting on the top of the tent.

The night is still very long.

The next day, Mu Hanzhang rubbed his forehead, which was swollen and painful due to the hangover, and slowly sat up. The soft quilt slipped off his body, revealing a little red mark. He remembered what happened last night, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He turned around and saw that the seat beside him was empty. There were bursts of slogans of training outside the tent. Jing Shao, this guy!

So, in the next few days, the prince who had angered the military advisor by taking advantage of the situation returned to the days when he could kiss and touch but couldn't eat anything every night. As the saying goes, you know the taste of marrow after you have tasted the marrow. How miserable it is to let a person who has eaten delicacies from mountains and seas go back to eating vegetarian food? Therefore, the prince, who was not satisfied every day, had to train the soldiers hard, causing the army to cry in the past few days.

There was no news in the court for several days. Until seven days later, the emperor sent Xiao Yuan, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, to check the military accounts in advance. Suddenly, many ministers broke out to impeach the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue and several of his subordinates. The emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. The more he investigated, the more frightened he became. Not only the prince's private army, but also other troops near the city were deducted in many ways.

"Brother Xiao, this time it was thanks to your reputation that those people exposed their tracks." Jing Shao held a glass of wine and patted Minister Xiao on the back.

Xiao Yuan was patted and staggered. He pretended to be heroic and said: "This is also because the prince has a good rule that he can discover it in time!"

The two drank a glass and then laughed.

Mu Hanzhang sat aside, watching the two people flattering each other, and couldn't help but feel a little headache: "Brother Xiao, the people who checked the account department this time didn't want you to come, why did they choose you in the end?" He never understood this. Since those people dared to do such a thing, they must be able to control the people who checked the accounts every time. How could they allow Xiao Yuan, a variable, to participate in it?

"Hehe, this, in fact, I just wanted to take this opportunity to see you two off, so I grabbed this job..." Xiao Yuan laughed dryly twice.