Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

She stretched a little lazily, moved his arm, and Mo Zichen woke up immediately.

When she raised her eyes, Hou was facing his eyes. Unlike the sparkling stone fire in the past, the two pairs of eyes glowed warmly.

"Luo'er--" There was a trace of heat in the mute voice, and a warm kiss also fell on her smooth forehead.

Itchy, but made Su Biluo's heart crisp.

"Zi Chen, say again that you love me, I want to make sure, wasn't you dreaming last night?" Su Biluo's happy smile was confused, her squinted eyes were like crescent moons, and there were two small pear vortexes on her lips, It's really sweet.

Mo Zichen stared at Su Biluo for a moment, confirming every word: "I love you, Luo'er. This general will confirm again, but ..."

He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and told the truth: "However, don't expect me to tell you this every day, and don't ask me every day, I will be annoyed. As long as you believe me, it's enough."

"Haha—" Su Bilu couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes. Madam Ben is not so hypocritical, asks you every day, every day haunts you, am I still doing something?"

Mo Zichen couldn't help but slightly curled his lips, whispering: "Thank you for understanding. I knew that my wife, not an ordinary little girl, had a broad mind and no eyebrows."

Su Biluo laughed with a thump, extended his index finger, and gently touched his thin lips: "When did my general speak this way?"

"I learned from my wife. The husband's population is good. I have gotten closer to you, and my eloquence is better." Mo Zichen can really realize his potential, sweet words are close to each other, and he can't stop.

"Giggle--" Su Bi couldn't help but gave a silver bell-like laugh.

After laughing, he put his upper lip to kiss him, and murmured half-jokingly: "Then I want to kiss more, then you can talk to me every day ..."

Mo Zichen pushed it in half, enjoying the wake-up kiss.

It's just that the kiss like glue is inevitable, the deeper the kiss, the deeper the love, the stronger, the more you can't control the boiling of blood.

In order to avoid investing again, Mo Zichen used a lot of perseverance to push Su Biluo away, and said hoarsely: "You do n’t want to touch me anymore, be careful that I ca n’t get you out of bed again. Laugh you. "

Su Biluo sat up cross-legged in a hurry, and straightened up his messy curly hair: "So let's talk about business, Xiang Gong."

"Yes—" Mo Zichen also wanted to talk to Su Biluo after the parting, especially when the Nan Man Prince Man Mo Han was "invited" to Bei Mo as a guest, Mo Zi Ling secretly helped, and later signed Five-year armistice agreement.

Su Biluo listened, his eyes gleamed, and he was so happy: "This is really great. Xianggong, you have really done a great deed. The thing that Bei Mo needs most now is to recuperate. You fought for Bei Mo for five years. I have also fought for Beimo for five years. In this way, during these five years, we can properly develop Beimo's economy and make Beimo truly prosperous. "

"Yes," Mo Zichen stared at Su Biluo with a smirk. "By the way, you can have two or three babies."

Su Bi's smile disappeared immediately.

"Xiang Gong, haven't you promised, don't you have a baby so soon? Have you been born two or three in five years? Do you think I'm a sow?" Her thin lips were already pouting.

Mo Zichen grieved: "But it can't always be born. In the past five years, if there are wars in Nanman, Tanglin or Xixia, how can the general have the time to increase production and serve the country?"

"Poof", Su Biluo couldn't help but laugh again.

He also said "increasing production to serve the country".

That ’s right, rest and recuperation, not only to make the people rich, but also to strengthen the army. At this time, the young force is particularly important. In particular, two plots of land were obtained from Daze. Such a large plot would have a quarter of the northern desert area. How can it be done without a population?

It seems that after returning to Beimo, I really want to call on the people to have children.

Therefore, things like "increasing production to serve the country" do not necessarily have to be done by hand.

Hahaha, figured it out, Su Biluo was happy again.

It's justified not to talk to Mo Zichen first, and coax him to sign Tuoba Hong.

So Su Bi dropped her lips and pretended to be serious: "Don't talk about this, Xixia is going to truce for five years, but there are still some problems that have not been solved. When you go back to Bei Mo, you need to help talk to the emperor. . "

"What's the problem?" Mo Zichen really didn't worry about having children.

Su Biluo told the promise of Tuoba Hong.

Mo Zichen remained silent for a while, and nodded, "Okay! I believe in Madam. Just sign if you say it."

"Do you really support my decision?" Su Biluo was overjoyed, and there was a small touch in his heart. "Even if that person is you Tuotonghong, your father and enemy, are you willing?"

"As you said, there are no fathers and sons, no enemies on the battlefield, and each is his own. However, if Xixia wages a war again, then Mo Zichen does not stay with Tuoba and his sons!"

Mo Zichen's eyes suddenly filled with anger.

"Well," Su Biluo nodded, "I said the same."

At the moment, the two decided to get up and dress up, summon Yingyue and the painting, and after the waiters were dressed, Tuoba Xiao also sent someone to spread the word and said that the palace had prepared a dinner and prepared to entertain them.

The husband and wife looked at each other and communicated tacitly, smiling lightly.

At the end of the day, the Xixia Palace was as bright as the day, and the orange-red soft light reflected by the palace lantern hit the face of the man, and it became a secret weapon for concealment. Everyone seemed to be a lot softer.

The gray walls and green tiles and the cornices are grand and artistic.

Su Biluo admired and stepped into the second-floor loft of one of the small palaces with Tuobaxiao's guidance.

At this time, there was silk and bamboo music, there were already two rows of ministers in the bright palace. Qi Yuxuan's Tuoba Hong is in the middle of the throne.

In the middle of the hall, there are red carpets embroidered with colorful patterns, and Tuoba Xiao leads Mo Zichen and Su Bi to come and see. Yingyue and Ruhuan did not follow up. They stood outside the hall to observe the movement and prevent them from being ambushed by the Xixia people.

As he approached, Su Biluo repeatedly confessed that if things changed, they must be allowed to escape one and return to Beimo. As for the life and death of the master, you don't have to worry about it.

Mo Zichen didn't pay tribute to Tuoba Hong, Tuoba Hong didn't blame, but just laughed aloud: "Well, yeah, the general can do nothing but blame, please go to the bar."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Mo Zichen replied neither humble nor overbearing.

After the three people took their seats, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "Your Highness Princess drives to--"

Su Biluo couldn't help turning his eyes outside the palace.