It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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Seeing the 1101 on the other side's face clearly: "Pfft."

--After all, he has been operating inside and outside the king's tent for many years. The third prince will not be directly pulled down by this mistake, but it is a coincidence that the grassland worships the brave, and every adult prince has to participate in martial arts.

There is no more gentle, handsome and strategizing demeanor.

After all, on other people's land, Khan gave the steps first, and Xi Ye didn't mind stepping down. He drank a glass of pure white kumiss, and the incident was considered over.

But as soon as the third prince left, the guards immediately came forward and chattered:

"How does the general hold this strength? Teach me too."

"An Jin, definitely An Jin."

"Let that kid be more arrogant."

Gu Cong who just wanted to watch the bonfire with the young man beside him: "Go, go, eat your meat."

Looking around at the two of them, the guards laughed kindly: "Understood, the general is too tired, and I want Mr. Xi to coax him."

"We're leaving now."

After this encounter, they completely recognized Xi Ye, the new wife, from the bottom of their hearts, and even felt that the former wife who made a baby marriage for the general when Xi Ye was still in the womb was really a heroine with discerning eyes.

The huge bonfire was burning brightly, as if it could light up the entire night sky in the night. Gu Cong did not sit with the royal family and waited for the guards to disperse.

In any case, the picture in front of you is always more beautiful than the battlefield where there are millions of dead bodies and thousands of miles of blood flowing.

Thin white fingertips gently stroked his hair.

After two days of beating, Wuqige lost his strength in the end. In fact, he did not strengthen much. There was no blood, but bruises. There were too many eyes staring at him before. It was not until the second when he was touched by the young man that he really vented his energy and completely relaxed.

Slightly bending his calf, Gu Cong withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes, and looked at Xi Ye: "Are you venting your anger?"

Due to his experience, he is always calm and reticent on weekdays, rarely impulsive like a kid, but today, he not only won Yanwu, but also beat the handsome face of the handsome prince into a palette.

When the young man nodded and wanted to write something on him, Gu Cong took the other's hand and kissed it on his lips.

Xi Ye couldn't help it, knowing that the other party was deliberately trying to get a kiss, but still soft-hearted, he lowered his head when there was no one around, and exchanged breaths with Gu Cong lightly:

"The general is heroic."

The man who got the reward as he wished was satisfied.

The sky and the earth are vast, and there are stars everywhere when he looks up. He suddenly missed the small courtyard that he and Xi Ye had filled little by little, and played with the young man's fingertips: "We will go back when the bonfire goes out."

The bonfires at the celebrations are often burned until dawn. At that time, the sun is twilight, which is suitable for traveling.

Xi Ye: "My legs..."

Gu Cong didn't even think about it: "Of course I hug you."

How did you come, how did you go back.

Xi Ye deliberately said, "But I can ride a horse."

"That means I don't know how to ride," Lie said confidently, Gu Cong had no airs of a general, and was serious, "Madam must control the reins."

The wife is long and the wife is short. Of course, Xi Ye knew what the other party was implying, so he deliberately borrowed another kiss and changed the subject: "When I went to the stage, I ran into Anari by chance and asked curiously why she would help."

With Gu Cong's character, even if it involves himself, he will definitely not be easily stirred into the muddy waters of Wang Zhang just because of a riding outfit and a word of warning.

When the ending was not clear, all the spectators-including Gu Cong's personal guards-didn't think they would win. The other party took the risk of offending the third prince to do useless work, and he really didn't seem like a shrewd person.

Zuo is nothing more than some intrigue and scheming, I have seen too much, and I am not very interested, but because Xi Ye is talking, Gu Cong cooperates: "Why?"

Xi Ye smiled and said, "Because..."

"She said I was a beauty."

Simple praise, so, from the first time he entered the king's tent, Xi Ye could always sense the kindness released by the other party.

The lazily lying man sat up all of a sudden.

There is nothing to be courteous, adultery or stealing, he said that he and the princess have never had anything to do with each other.

"What's wrong?"

Asking knowingly, Xi Ye chuckled lightly: "Am I not worthy of this praise?"

The normally pale skin was covered with a layer of warm soft light, the lips were as red as blood, the moistness from his kiss remained, and the sweetness of kumiss was left in the dark.

"Of course it deserves it." The limbs that had rested for a short time suddenly poured out endless strength, crackling, and the bonfire burned to the highest point. Gu Cong suddenly took Xi Ye's hand, and under the surprised gaze of the other party, invited:

"beauty."

"Let's elope."

The author has something to say:

Gu Cong: Princess? beauty? Take your wife home now!

PS: The plot just got stuck here, so it's a bit short.