Chapter 18 Delicate Concubine VS Impotent General (18)
Chapter 18 Delicate Concubine VS Impotent General (18)
Every time Sang Yu saw him say these words so seriously, she couldn't help but feel a little itchy.
"Husband..." Her sweet and soft voice was always irresistibly alluring.
He was so tall that even sitting in the tub, she only reached his shoulder and could hear his heart pounding wildly.
"Did Sangsang really just want to scrub my back?"
The man's narrow eyes narrowed slightly upwards, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips, as if he saw through her ulterior motives but deliberately didn't point it out.
"Does my husband feel that Sang Sang hasn't served me well enough?"
"Not enough."
She curled her lips into a smile, her voice soft and alluring, "Then what does my husband wish to do?"
……
afterwards.
The sounds inside the tent gradually subsided, and Sang Yu lay in Cheng Jingyan's arms, exhausted.
A look of satisfaction spread across his handsome face as he lowered his head and kissed her damp hair. "Are you exhausted?"
tired.
Sang Yu nodded weakly.
After such a long drought, she even suspected he might have been secretly taking medicine.
It seems I haven't been taking enough energy pills; he's ruined my health again.
"You should get some rest." He gently massaged her aching lower back. "We'll continue tonight."
Sang Yu: “…”
Then, there were no more nights.
Song Qi came to report that the barbarian army had gathered at the border and a major battle was imminent.
Everyone in the military camp began to tense up.
Sang Yu packed his bags, and for some reason, she remembered that she had packed his bags in the same way when he went to the frontier a few months ago.
Back then, I was seven parts calculating and three parts sincere.
Now, all I feel is reluctance to part with it.
"My husband." Sang Yu threw herself into his arms. "Promise Sang Sang that you will come back safely."
Li Wei is dead, and his original fate of being plotted against and killed on the battlefield has been changed.
However, on the battlefield, swords and spears have no eyes, and he was still the commander-in-chief.
The enemy has increased the bounty on his head to ten thousand taels of gold.
"Don't worry, Sangsang." Cheng Jingyan gently stroked her trembling back. "I will definitely come back safely and be with you to give birth to our child."
"There are still two and a half months left..." Sang Yu frowned slightly with worry, "Won't we run out of time?"
"Don't worry, a month will be enough to deal with that tiny country. I'll leave Song Qi here to protect you. If you're bored, you can talk to Mingyue and Xiaotao."
"My lord, there's no need. Let General Song accompany you."
Sang Yu took out a small jade porcelain bottle and placed it inside Cheng Jingyan's underwear. "This contains pills to replenish qi and blood. Husband, remember to take one every day."
The mention of taking medication brings back painful memories for Cheng Jingyan.
Cheng Jingyan made a face and said, "Sangsang, can I not eat?"
"Of course not, does my husband not like the medicine Sangsang prepared?" Sangyu pretended to sob, her eyes and nose red and swollen, making her look very pitiful.
"Of course not!" Cheng Jingyan quickly admitted his mistake. "I will definitely listen to Sangsang and eat one pill every day on time."
Sang Yu saw him off as he mounted his horse.
"Sangsang, go back quickly, it's windy outside."
Sang Yu shook her head, her eyes filled with tears, biting her lip as she looked at him with reluctance.
Cheng Jingyan felt as if he were being pricked by needles.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he dismounted and embraced her tightly, kissing her deeply.
Longing and deep affection.
Cheng Jingyan lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips deeply. "Wait for me to come back."
……
Good news kept coming in, and she unknowingly endured two months of being alone in the military camp; it had been almost ten months now.
Sang Yu's pregnant belly became more obvious, her movements began to slow down, and she felt more tired than before.
In the depths of winter, heavy snow fell on the grassland, and the wind howled fiercely.
Outside the tent, it was freezing cold with a howling north wind, but inside it was warm and cozy.
Mingyue added firewood to the fire and then checked if the doors and windows were drafty.
"Is Madam missing the General again?" Xiao Tao took a hot water bottle to warm her hands and teased, "These days, Madam only thinks about the General when she's eating and sleeping. I'm sure the General feels the same way."
Sang Yu blushed and glared at her, "You little rascal, you're getting more and more glib."
Looking at the snowy weather outside, Sang Yu guessed that the temperature outside must have dropped to tens of degrees below zero.
Although she rushed to make a down vest for Cheng Jingyan, she didn't know if it would be able to keep him warm.
"Madam, the roasted lamb leg is ready."
Mingyue peeled back the fragrant perilla leaves, deftly sliced the meat, poured some cooked goat milk onto the table, and prepared to serve Sangyu a meal. Just then, she heard an inspiring horn sound coming from outside the tent.
The sound of the victory horn brightened Sang Yu's eyes. She exchanged a glance with Xiao Tao and asked, "Is the general back?"
Xiao Tao nodded happily: "Judging from the sound, they must have returned victorious, which is why the trip is three or four days earlier than expected."
Sang Yu put down what she was holding, supported her pregnant belly, and ran out of the tent. Xiao Tao took a cloak and quickly followed, draping it over Sang Yu's shoulders. She exclaimed, "Madam, please slow down! The snow is slippery!"
She then clutched her stomach and slowed her pace, but her heart was pounding uncontrollably as she looked toward the direction where the victory horn was blowing.
Xiao Tao held her tightly, afraid that she would fall.
They hadn't walked far when they saw a magnificent Akhal-Teke horse galloping towards them.
As if sensing something, Sangyu raised her head.
The horse kicked up snowflakes and moved extremely fast.
The general on horseback, clad in armor, was still strikingly handsome, even amidst the snow and wind.
With his bright eyes and radiant face, he possessed the composure and steadiness of someone who had fought countless battles and weathered many storms, as well as the overwhelming joy of seeing his beloved after a victorious victory. He rode in on horseback, like a war god descending from the heavens.
The warhorse let out a long neigh and stopped abruptly a meter away from her.
Cheng Jingyan nimbly dismounted and galloped through the night, the first thing he did was to hold her tightly in his arms.
"Husband..."
Cheng Jingyan's deep gaze swept over her prominent pregnant belly, then he lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her radiant face. Noticing that her face was cold, he couldn't help but pull her cloak tighter around her and frowned as he asked, "Why are you so cold? Did you catch a chill outside?"
"I'm not cold."
She reached out and stroked his handsome face. He looked much thinner after two months apart. "But you, why have you lost weight?"
He swept her up in his arms and carried her horizontally as if she were his prized possession, heading towards the tent. "It's windy outside, let's go inside and talk."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and couldn't help but move closer to him.
"My husband, I miss you so much."
Jingyan looked down at her with deep affection in his eyes, as if he wanted to etch her into his mind.
"I miss Sangsang too."
I'm going crazy thinking about it.
Inside the tent, the two embraced tightly, and the servants, knowing the situation, withdrew.
Cheng Jingyan held the soft, fragrant body in his arms and took a deep breath, "Sang Sang..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person in his arms suddenly frowned.
"My husband, I think I'm about to give birth."
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