Chapter 972 (1/2)
”Ah Zhan, how did you come?” Ye Zhen lean on the chest of Mo Rong Zhan, their horse is not fast, Ye Zhen can also have the opportunity to talk with him.
Mo Rong Zhan bowed his head and kissed her cheek, and his thin lips were close to her ear. ”If I don't come to you, I will kill you in xiazhou.”
Ye Zhen eyes float up smile, looked back at him, ”Xia state that side of the war is not tight?”
”Haigang led his troops back to Beidu. Now Anhe city does not dare to take the initiative to attack us. I will leave Wang Qu to frighten them.” Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice.
”But I heard that there are 200000 troops in Beiming Kingdom going to the wasteland...” Ye Zhen Xiu eyebrow is still tight frown, always feel that there is something to happen.
Mo Rong Zhan chuckled and his voice was deep and mellow. ”Before the 200000 army arrived in the wasteland, your brother had beaten Wan Ziliang seriously and fled. Now the whole wasteland is soldiers of Jin State. Wan Ziliang either returns to Beiming kingdom or places 200000 troops in Xiliang. He dare not attack the wasteland.”
”Why?” Ye Zhen asks suspiciously.
”Your brother convinced him that we had more soldiers in the wilderness than he did.” Mo Rong Zhan whispered with a smile.
Ye Zhen Leng Leng Leng, and then understand what Mo Rong Zhan's words mean, ”so to say, Jin country temporarily do not need to fight?”
”Now the border is safe, but it still depends on what Beiming wants to do.” Mo Rong Zhan said.
”Don't they say they're in civil strife? Do you have time to attack others? ” Ye Zhen light hum, because Zhaoyang thing, she did not like Beiming country, now is more disgusted.
Mo Rong Zhan tightened his arm, lowered his head in her neck and took a breath, ”Yaoyao knows a lot.”
”That's what I heard on the road.” Ye Zhen shrunk the neck, ”a Zhan, itching.”
”Wangcuo is in Beiming kingdom. It's not so easy for them to stop the civil strife.” Mo Rong Zhan whispered in her ear, and the heat was blowing on the skin of Ye Zhen.
Her cheek is tiny red, turn head to look at Mo Rong Zhan, ”this idea is you come up with?”
Mo Rong Zhan Mou color is black and clear, ”how think is I think?”
”It's your way.” Ye Zhen chuckles, with dad's adjective, that is what black, thick black!
”That's how the queen knows me.” Mo Rong Zhan hugs her soft and warm body, and finally can't help but kiss her lips. At first, he just wants to peck her gently. But when he meets her soft and sweet pink lips, he can't help himself. He drives his tongue straight into the city and seizes her sweetness, and he is eager to swallow her.
The father-in-law Fu, who had been following him, lowered his head in a hurry, indicating that the other secret guards would slow down, so as not to disturb the lovers who had been separated for a long time.
Ye Zhen hands tightly grasp the sleeve of Mo Rong Zhan, until she is about to gasp, he finally let go of her.
Mo Rong Zhan looked at her with low eyes. He breathed out a long breath and buried his face on her shoulder. ”I'm afraid of you...”
From the day she was taken away, he had been unable to restrain the fear of losing her.
”I'm not here all right?” Ye Zhen forced to endure the tears coming up, she did not fear, just ignore that she did not have time to be afraid.
Mo Rong Zhan held her and did not speak until he calmed down. He looked at her slightly raised stomach and asked carefully, ”can I touch it?”
Ye Zhen pink lips hook up a gentle and brilliant smile, ”he just kicked me.”
”He kicks you!” Mo Rong Zhan's voice was suddenly raised, ”does he dare to kick you?”
”What are you doing so nervous about?” Ye Zhen laughs at angry way, ”can't the child move in my stomach?”
Mo Rong Zhan gently put the hand in Ye Zhen's abdomen, ”does it hurt?”