Leaving the imperial capital, Yan Xiaomo came out of the flower and sat behind Xiang Yu around Xiang Yu.

"Be careful."

Xiang Yu saw that the woman in his arms actually stood up, and then held his shoulders and straddled behind him.

Xiang Yu held Yan Xiaomo's hand very carefully throughout the whole process, as if she was afraid that she would fall off the horse.

"Haha, you don't have to worry so much, I won't fall."

Yan Xiaomo laughed, because of Xiang Yu's carefulness, her heart suddenly warmed.

This man is very good at hiding his emotions, and you can see the emotions he hides from some details.

"It's a good location, it won't get in the way of you holding the pot."

Yan Xiaomo sat behind Xiang Yu, her hands tightly pressed against Xiang Yu's waist, I don't know if her hands were too short or what, it was still a little difficult to hold Xiang Yu's waist, and her little face was comfortably attached to Xiang Yu's back.

"Even if you're in your arms, it won't stop me from holding the flower pot."

Xiang Yu looked down at the extra pair of hands on his waist, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"General, do you know that you look very handsome with a flower pot?"

Yan Xiaomo's voice sounded, this pot of flowers just made the ruthless Xiang Yu add tenderness to his children, making him look not like a cold killing machine, but a person of flesh and blood.

I remember watching a movie called This Killer Is Not Too Cold Before, and the Killer was holding a pot of green plants in his arms.

"Really?"

Hearing Yan Xiaomo praise herself, Xiang Yu was happy in her heart, but she still maintained a serious expression on her face.

Yan Xiaomo lay on Xiang Yu's back, thinking about Guo Xiuxiu's incident before, and couldn't help asking: "The general said that a female stream can't go to the battlefield, so why did the general take me to the battlefield?" ”

Yan Xiaomo straightened her waist, hooked Xiang Yu's neck with both hands, and intimately attached to Xiang Yu's ear.

Fortunately, no one else can see Yan Xiaomo, otherwise they will definitely see this particularly crooked scene.

The woman next to him was breathing, and the fragrance on her body passed into his nose, making the blood in his body boil and roll.

"You're not like those women."

Xiang Yu's voice was hoarse with a hint of lowness, and his body became extremely stiff.

Yan Xiaomo also noticed the changes in Xiang Yu, and smiled secretly in her heart, although Xiang Yu was very polite to her, but a man is a man after all, with soft fragrant jade in his arms, how could he not be tempted?

"General, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xiaomo pretended to ask curiously, like a child who did not understand the world.

"Xiaomo, sit down well and don't move."

Xiang Yu's voice was still low.

Because the horses of the two of them were in the forefront, no one could hear what Xiang Yu said.

"Don't!"

Yan Xiaomo said coquettishly, her soft and boneless little hand slid over Xiang Yu's ear, and his ear was already red.

"Xiaomo, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

Xiang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, he was a normal man, he had never thought about the ups and downs between men and women for so many years, and now that he was so lightly picked by Yan Xiaomo, the fire he had suppressed for many years burned like oil had been poured on it.

"How can people play with fire, hey, general, your ears are so red!"

Yan Xiaomo asked knowingly, and pretended to be surprised, and her little hand took the initiative to touch Xiang Yu's ear.

Xiang Yu was already a little uncomfortable, and now he was being touched intimately by Yan Xiaomo, and a certain part of his body was uncomfortably tight.