Xiao Zhen turned around in confusion.

Su Jin was petite and completely shrouded in his figure. He was not afraid of being seen by the servants outside. So he raised his hand openly to reveal the sachet on the palm of his hand. The jade-colored satin sachet was embroidered with a vase, a crane, and a Ruyi pattern, which means peace and freedom. With his eyes down, Su Jin explained quietly: "Last time I went to Guangen Temple, I asked for four peace talismans in total, and when I came back, I embroidered four sachets. We all wore them. This is my lord's."

Xiao Zhen looked at the sachet she embroidered with his own hands, and a warm current seemed to flow through his heart.

He shouldn't have received the sachet alone, and she shouldn't have given it either. What she mainly gave is the peace talisman inside?

At this moment, Su Jin raised his head and looked at his black eyes that could not dodge because he was not prepared and said, "I am afraid that I will rely on my lord in my life. I think I will come back safely every time I go to the battle in the future. Don't call me, don't ask us three to wait for nothing."

When he paused in the middle, Su Jin gently bit his lower lip and looked away shyly, and his beautiful cheeks floated with a moving blush.

Xiao Zhen was stunned on the spot.

Su Jin raised his eyes again and saw that he was stupid. Su Jin suddenly felt uncomfortable. For the first time in her life, she took the initiative to show her kindness to a man. Couldn't this guy want to refuse?

"Don't you want it?" Su Jin frowned and asked resentfully.

Xiao Zhen was most afraid of her resentment, so he subconsciously held the sachet into the palm of his hand. When he held it, he carefully did not touch her.

Su Jin smiled and wanted to be ashamed. Xiao Zhen turned around and left only four inauspicious words: "Thank you, brother and sister."

Su Jin couldn't laugh immediately and stared at his back in annoyance.

Brothers, sisters, who are his brothers and sisters? Feng Shi never called him brother when he was alive, but he was always familiar with him and kissed him!

That night, Su Jin and Aman were all asleep. In the front yard, Xiao Zhen was lying on the bed with his clothes in his clothes, and with a dim butter lamp, he was turning the sachet in his hand. The delicate small sachet only occupied the part of his palm, and the needles and threads on it were all sewn on her by herself.

Xiao Zhen closed his eyes and couldn't help but imagine her embroidery work. Her head was lowered and a strand of hair fell on her cheeks, beautiful and charming.

The whole body is warm, but it has nothing to do with **.

He put the sachet to his nose, which had a faint fragrance. The night was quiet and the man in a complicated mood was so restrained that he didn't even dare to smell it. He quickly stuffed the sachet under his pillow and kept it for the next morning to treasure it.

The author has something to say:

Salon: Adults have a hard chest, please change the place.

Su Jin sneered: He has nothing soft on his body, he is hard and iron together.

Xiao Zhen's face was red and red. To prove something, he secretly stuffed his sachet into the waist of his trousers.
Chapter completed!