My name is Chu Yi. As the Minister of Personnel of An Country, I harbored a singular ambition: to rebel and seize the Great An Dynasty. To succeed in this usurpation, I formed factions, purged diss...
She was actually quite surprised that she would end up fighting with the Chu bandits.
It’s not that I’m reluctant to do so, but I feel it’s unnecessary.
Seeing the armies under the command of the two men suffering heavy casualties due to the struggle between the monarch and his ministers, Xiao Ling felt extremely upset.
Because the result of the argument is meaningless, but hundreds of thousands of elite troops were killed. If they encounter foreign invasion and need support, wouldn’t it be very troublesome?
Thinking of this, Xiao Ling couldn't help but cheer himself up in his heart.
Since I have seen that both of these endings are not perfect, I must avoid these problems.
She hoped that she could not only subdue the Chu bandits, but also avoid fighting with them, and instead turn hostility into friendship.
Of course, this is still difficult to achieve.
As Xiao Ling was thinking this, her body suddenly trembled in Chu Yi's arms.
Then she glared at Chu Yi with a red face:
"Chu thief, what are you...doing? Not now!"
"No?" Chu Yi couldn't help but laugh, lowered his head and bit her earlobe.
"What's wrong with you, ma'am? Hmm?"
At the same time, his hands became more and more unruly.
Xiao Ling was really caught off guard by his energetic attitude. She tried to stop him, but she refused with a wronged look:
"Husband, I just rested... I'm very tired."
She didn't want to do that at all, but the aggressive look from Chu Zei made her feel uneasy.
After all, everything that happened last night was too wonderful, except... I felt a little tired.
It seems wrong to say that I am not greedy.
As if he noticed the confusion in Tang'er's eyes, Chu Yi took another step forward.
Well, since my wife is obviously a little conflicted and embarrassed, it is better for me, her husband, to be decisive in this matter.
In this way, I can satisfy myself again and my wife will be very happy.
"Be good, it's still early, the worst that can happen is we can just take a day off."
There was no way to refuse, and somehow, Xiao Ling moved from his arms to under him.
Finally, with a red face, he inexplicably responded with a soft "hmm".
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[The details that the Chinese teacher wants in this chapter, and the process that the math teacher wants, can be found in the gathering place of book friends in Chapter 54]