As the clouds gathered and the rain dispersed, Han Mo held his wife in his arms, but one hand was still reluctant to wander on the skin of his wife's smooth hands. Xiao Qian was huddled in her husband's arms, like a white and tender little lamb, letting her husband's salty hand touch her body, but she didn't dare to move. Her little face was pressed against her husband's chest, gasping slightly, her face was flushed, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on her body.

The atmosphere was warm. Han Mo kissed Xiaoqian on the forehead before laughing in a low voice: "I just said that you want to beat me and throw away your armor. Do you already know that my husband is powerful?"

Xiaoqian was extremely shy and moaned, curling her body even more, not daring to look up at her husband.

Her skin was as smooth as silk and as delicate as ivory. The lights outside the tent came in from the pink curtains. The faint red light radiated over Xiaoqian's snow-white shoulders, which was white and red, making it even more delicate.

It was late at night and Han Mo hugged his beautiful wife, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.

"Husband... I'll ask you a question?" After a long time, Xiaoqian raised her head carefully, but saw her husband looking at her gentle with a smile. Although Xiaoqian was still a little shy, she was not afraid and did not hide her eyes.

"What?"

Xiaoqian blinked her big eyes, thought for a while, and then asked, "Are you...unhappy before you married me?"

Han Mo was stunned. He didn't expect Xiaoqian to suddenly ask such a question, but his wife has always been innocent and imaginative. It is not a strange thing to ask such words from her.

If it were an ordinary woman, she might not dare to ask.

"Why do you ask this?" Han Mo reached out and gently stroked Xiao Qian's smooth cheeks: "Why do you say I'm unhappy?"

Xiaoqian said seriously: "Although my father said he was a husband who was carefully selected for me, I knew in my heart... I got married because your family is big and can help our Fan family..." His eyes flashed and he leaned closer and said: "I heard them say this is a political marriage... I thought at that time, are you very unhappy to get married like this?"

Han Mo sighed lightly and said softly: "I am very happy now... Then were you unhappy before you got married?"

Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Of course I am unhappy. I am naturally unhappy to leave my grandmother and parents. And...and...hehe, I won't say it anymore!"

"And what?" Han Mo slid his hand slightly: "Tell me quickly, otherwise I will squeak you?"

Xiao Qian screamed in surprise, her snow-white body rolled away like a rabbit, and she struggled aside from Han Mo's arms. Then she turned her head, supported her cheeks with her jade arms, and said with a smile: "Then I said, you are not allowed to squeak me... After I finished speaking, you are not allowed to get angry!"

Han Mo also turned his body sideways, raised his head with his arm, and smiled and said, "Then tell me!"

"Well... Actually, before I got married, I had already made up my mind. If I don't like you, I will ignore you... I will never talk to you!" Xiao Qian giggled and said, "Treat you as a big stone!"

Han Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that the little girl would have such thoughts before she got married, and then smiled and said, "Now it seems that you like me... that's why you talk to me?"

Xiaoqian pursed her lips, her face turned slightly red, and she turned her back, leaving only a snow-white jade back for Han Mo, without saying anything.

Han Mo leaned over, hugged Xiaoqian from behind, and said softly: "Actually, before you married me, I had a dream... The dream made our past and present lives very clear!"

Xiao Qianqi said: "Dream? What kind of dream?"

Han Mo thought about it and then leaned into her ear and whispered: "Actually, we are a pair of little rabbits in the sky. When we were in the sky, we were together all day long and liked each other. But later we were discovered by the Emperor of Heaven, so we were demoted to the mortal world to test whether we really like each other... We love each other in this life, and when we get old, we can return to the heavenly court...!"

Xiaoqian opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief: "My husband, is this...is this true? We are really little rabbits in the sky? Are you... are you lying to others?"

"No lying." Han Mo said seriously: "Think carefully. When you first see me, do you feel familiar with me? Do you don't hate me at all? When my husband saw you, he recognized you...!"

Xiaoqian thought for a while before saying, "My husband, I don't remember it now...but when I first saw you, I really didn't hate you...and...and I think you are a good person."

"That's right." Han Mo sighed: "Actually, this is also my fault. When we descended to earth, the Emperor of Heaven asked each of us to drink a glass of fairy wine... In fact, that glass of fairy wine is Forgetful Water. If you drink it, you will not remember the things in heaven after descending to earth...!" His fingers slid on Xiaoqian's face: "You little rabbit were greedy when you were in heaven, and you rushed to drink the Forgetful Water. I didn't have time to remind you, so you came down to earth and forgot everything in heaven...!"

Xiaoqian blinked her eyes, looked incredible, and asked anxiously: "Mr., are you talking about it true? I... I really drank Wangqing Water? I don't remember what happened before, because... I drank Wangqing Water?"

Han Mo nodded with a solemn expression and said, "Of course it's true. When I drank it, it didn't flow into my stomach. I secretly spit it out when the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals didn't pay attention, so I still remember those things, alas... It's a pity that you have forgotten, you little rabbit."

Xiao Qian was a little disbelief, turned around and looked at Han Mo. She saw Han Mo look solemn, serious, and looks really serious.

"Then... can I still remember what happened before?" Xiao Qian showed regret on her face, obviously regretting that she drank the water of Forgetful Love in Heaven.

Han Mo thought for a while before sighing: "There is only one way."

"What method?"

"We love each other, love each other, never leave each other, and stand the test of the Emperor of Heaven. When we get old, we can return to heaven. At that time, you will be able to remember everything." Han Mo gazed at Xiao Qian's beautiful face gently and said softly: "Wait until then, you will know what I said is true."

Xiao Qian's beautiful eyes flashed, she thought about it very seriously before nodding slightly and said, "Mr., I understand!"

"Okay." Han Mo grabbed Xiaoqian's little hand and put it on his mouth and kissed it. "This is the secret of heaven. You must not reveal it. You must not tell anyone. Otherwise, if you violate the laws of heaven, we will be punished by the Emperor of Heaven again."

Xiao Qian nodded again. Although she was skeptical in her eyes, she believed her face very much.

"Actually, you should know that your skin is so white and tender, because you are the little white rabbit from heaven... Isn't the little white rabbit's skin so white and tender?" Han Mo said with a smile. A salty hand had already climbed up the tender buds on Xiao Qian's chest in a calm voice.

Xiao Qian was touched by a sensitive position, her delicate body trembled slightly, closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and did not dare to speak. Just when Han Mo was about to show her strength again, Xiao Qian suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Honey, would it be bad if my sisters often came to the mansion to be guests...?"

Han Mo sighed. Why did the little girl talk about this issue at this time? She could only bear it for the time being, and said, "That's nothing wrong. I am doing official duties on weekdays. If I am not in the mansion, they can accompany you!"

Xiaoqian said happily: "That's good!"

Han Mo thought for a while and asked, "Yes, are they all your close friends?"

"Yes, the six of them have been playing with me since childhood." Xiaoqian said: "I am the youngest and I want to call them sisters."

"I see they are all married."

"Yes." Xiaoqian explained: "The eldest sister Yun has been in the family for three years and has a son."

"Their husbands... are all in the capital?" Han Mo asked thoughtfully.

Xiaoqian thought for a while before saying, "Sister Hui and Sister Fang's husbands are now in the Northwest Army, in the border, not in the capital... Sister Yun and the husbands of several others are in the capital."

"Are they all from the Ministry of War?"

"Sister Yun's father-in-law is the admiral of the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion, and his husband also serves in the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion." Xiao Qian said seriously: "The other few, two husbands are in the Imperial Guard, and one is in the Ministry of War... However, their father-in-law, except for Sister Yun's father-in-law, is the admiral of the Jiumen, the others are in the Ministry of War. Sister Yun's father-in-law is the head of the Ministry of War."

The Ministry of War is one of the six ministries, with one Shangshu and one assistant minister on the left and right. The Ministry of War itself is divided into four departments: the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of War, and the Ministry of War.

These four departments each have two chief officials, and there are twelve chief officials below, and there are also clerk officials below, command officials, and stubborn officials below.

Among the four departments, the Ministry of War is naturally the most powerful, responsible for direct military affairs such as conscription, training, military selection, and ordering. The functions of the other three departments belong to the Military Logistics Department.

The Ministry of Veterans is in charge of the affairs of cattle, horses and pastoral affairs, and is not considered a powerful yamen, but it is also an indispensable part of the Ministry of War.

As for the Nine Gate Admiral's Office, it is a yamen under the Ministry of War. Just as it is about to be discussed, it is a yamen that can be big or small. The guards of the nine gates of Yanjing City are controlled by the Nine Gate Admiral's Office.

The troops under its jurisdiction are not very strong, and the combat effectiveness may not be very strong, but responsibilities are very important.

If there is no major change, it will be just a mediocre yamen to guard the door on weekdays, but if there is a sudden change, these nine-gate Admiral Mansions will be an extremely important yamen.

Although the admiral of the Nine Gate Admiral's Office is affiliated with the Ministry of War and has a good relationship with the Minister of War Fan Yunao, it is well known that the Nine Gate Admiral Lu Yingji was the emperor's confidant and swear to be loyal to the emperor to the death.

The position of the Nine Gate Admiral was extremely sensitive, so the emperor naturally wanted to hand it over to his extremely trusted confidant.

Xiaoqian was born in the Fan family, and the female family had a close relationship with her, so she was clear about the details of this group of people.

When Han Mo heard this, he thought to himself and said with a smile: "Since they are all good friends, when I have time, I will invite their husbands to come and get together. Let's get to know each other, can you see, can you see?"

Although Xiaoqian was innocent, she was very smart. She instantly understood Han Mo’s thoughts and whispered: “Honey, do you want to meet that group of people?”

Han Mo didn't hide it from his wife and nodded slightly.

Xiaoqian thought for a while before saying, "I will turn around and talk to my sisters and see if their husbands can come."

"No need to force it." Han Mo said softly: "I have too shallow foundation in Beijing. It is always good to know more people, but... if they have taboos and don't want to come over, there is no need to force it."

"I know." Xiaoqian smiled and said, "My husband, after the sisters go back, they will praise you for your good poetry. Those guys will definitely not believe it, and they must all want to come and see you."

Han Mo smiled, his body gently pressed on Xiaoqian's body, and said with a smile: "If you don't talk about it, you have enough rest... You can't waste this quiet night... You are the little white rabbit descending to the earth... Let me take a good look at your little rabbit..."

The energy of young people is naturally extraordinary, and there is a rain of Wushan in the tent.

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