Facing the biting cold wind, looking at the heavy snow of goose feathers.

The nameless flame in Qin Zichuan's heart finally slowly extinguished.

He let out a long breath and his heart was filled with helplessness.

Even though he killed people on the battlefield, he was powerless to resist the beauty.

"It seems that I want to take off my virgin hat as soon as possible, otherwise wouldn't it make beauty my fatal weakness?"

Qin Zichuan murmured helplessly in his heart.

As a strong man, how can he have weaknesses?

If you have weaknesses and are exploited by others, wouldn’t it be a mistake that will bring eternal regret?

For the sake of the Tang Dynasty and the peace and peace of life for the Han men, Qin Zichuan felt that he had to become a strong man without any weakness!

The first problem he had to solve was to take off the virgin hat.

"General."

Just as Qin Zichuan was standing in the snow and thinking about life, Bai Ma Yicong on the side suddenly interrupted his thinking about life.

"The barbecue and fine wine prepared by the Turkic women for us have no problem."

The white horse Yicong said to Qin Zichuan with great seriousness.

"Where is the bathing water in the house?"

Recalling the extremely enthusiastic appearance of Princess Qie Cheng, Qin Zichuan couldn't help but frown.

"It's no problem, we have checked it myself. But the general still can't take it lightly."

Bai Ma Yicong told Qin Zichuan that he was worried.

"You must take strict precautions. When you return to Northern Tang, I will ask you to get drunk again."

Qin Zichuan said and walked into the yurt.

Looking at his back, the white horse Yi never could help but smile knowingly.

"General, as long as the White Horse is in charge, then only one person will be left, and the general will be fully protected."

Bai Ma Yicong looked at Qin Zichuan's back that disappeared in front of him, and murmured alone in his heart.

When Qin Zichuan walked into the yurt, the wooden barrel and hot water for bathing were already ready.

"You guys go down."

With Princess Yicheng's order, the Turkic women in the house retreated one after another.

"Shuang'er, you can push it down too. Go to the yurt next door to take a good bath, and accompany the King of Northern Tang to drink three cups of wine, so that we can get rid of our grudges."

Princess Yicheng said slowly from this helpless Yang Shuang.

Yang Shuang looked at Princess Yicheng with an extremely complicated gaze, then lowered her head and left the yurt.

She didn't know why her mother hadn't left yet, and she didn't know if what her mother said was true.

The hatred between the White Armor General and the Turkic Iron Cavalry has long been an eternal hatred, and he even killed his father with his own hands.

But why is my mother so enthusiastic about Qin Zichuan?

Could it be that the mother has made other arrangements?

Or is the mother preparing to bow to Chen Chen to the Tang Dynasty?

With deep doubts, Yang Shuang slowly walked into the yurt beside her.

Looking at the steaming wooden barrel, she couldn't help but take off her blood-stained armor.

As the last close-fitting clothing slowly slipped down, she couldn't help but enter the wooden barrel.

Then, she made an extremely comfortable sound.

At this moment, Qin Zichuan was stunned when he looked at Princess Yicheng with a smile on his face.

She let herself take a shower and change clothes, but why didn't she leave?

And just when he didn't know what was sold in Princess Yicheng's gourd, he saw Princess Yicheng walking behind him slowly.

"The general was in the bloody battlefield on the frontier and must have been injured countless times. In order to show his sincerity, I personally bathed and changed my clothes for the general."

Princess Yicheng's extremely gentle words sounded behind her, making Qin Zichuan tremble all over.

"Does this Princess Yicheng want to plot against me as a ill-gotten one?"

Thinking of this, Qin Zichuan couldn't help but tense his nerves to prevent Princess Yicheng from attacking him from behind.

"General, don't be nervous. Speaking of which, I am also a Han. I only married the Turks for another war between the Turks and the Han people."

Princess Yicheng lay on Qin Zichuan's shoulder and said with anger as if it were orchids against his ears.

The warm breath hit Qin Zichuan's ears and instantly ignited the raging flames in Qin Zichuan's heart.

"Since the princess still knows that she is a Han Chinese, I hope you can keep your original intention in mind. In order to avoid war between the Turks and the Han Chinese, it is better to have less ambitions and live a good life."

Qin Zichuan held back the flames in his heart and said dryly.

"General, are you injured?"

Princess Yicheng said with great concern, slowly untied Qin Zichuan's armor.

As Qin Zichuan's armor stained with blood slowly landed on the ground, the shocking wounds instantly appeared in front of Princess Yicheng.

Her heart was filled with deep shock, and her bright eyes couldn't help but turn red in an instant.

"In order to kill my Turkic Iron Cavalry, you left this scar on your body. Why is that hard?"

Princess Yicheng's fingertips slowly passed Qin Zichuan's extremely strong back, and said hoarsely.

Her hoarse and infinite gentle voice made Qin Zichuan's body tremble.

"Did I hurt your wound?"

Princess Wencheng said with great guilt, then approached the wound on Qin Zichuan's back and blew slowly.

The warm breath rushed over, and the scorching wound immediately made it less painful.

"The most difficult thing to deal with the old aunt is that she is really high-level. She is gentle and considerate, and more importantly, she also understands the man's heart."

At this moment, Qin Zichuan felt extremely miserable.

It was not until he experienced it personally that he clearly realized the power of this old aunt.

"Don't be nervous, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. I will admit defeat. Not only me, but the entire vast grassland will be yours in the future."

As Princess Wencheng finished speaking, Qin Zichuan's clothes slowly landed on the ground.

At this time, Qin Zichuan's breathing became rapid.

He has never experienced this kind of thing!

"Does the princess want to bathe me in person?"

Qin Zichuan said with a tough bullet.

The head can be broken, blood can flow, and a man’s aura cannot be lost!

Although he was very distressed at this time, he still had to pretend to be nothing.

"Stop bathing, even if you are serving the bed, isn't it just a matter of your words?"

As Princess Wencheng finished speaking, her slender fingertips slashed across Qin Zichuan's skin.

"Since you insist on doing this, then come on!"

Qin Zichuan said, then walked into the wooden barrel, slowly squatted down, and used hot water to hide the embarrassment of his body.

As his words fell, Princess Wencheng couldn't help but feel ecstasy in her heart.

She guessed it right, this white-armored general doesn’t love the country, loves beauty!

The hero is sad to pass the beauty, let alone Princess Wencheng, the best woman who has seen all the Khans of the four generations of Turkic generations?

At this moment, her heart was filled with a sense of conquest that she had never felt before!

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