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Two outer clothes, one with no sleeves, the front closure was torn, the other with a hem, and the collar was missing.

What's the use of these two piles of rags?

Lu Shiqing was so angry that he wanted to drag the culprit who was sleeping soundly, but when he looked down, he was stunned.

Yuan Cixian was soaking in the rain longer than him, and her inner clothes were soaked. She was busy baking her outer clothes just now, but her body was not much dry. At this moment, the thin white shirt was still close to her torso, making her slender waist look particularly delicate and elegant, and even faintly revealing her white skin.

This time, it was no better than when she was in the bathtub last time. At that time, she wore a coarse cloth dress from a servant. It was wide and thick, and even if wet, she couldn't tell the truth. Now she was really clear. Fortunately, she knew that her appearance was easy to cause trouble. She wore men's clothes and wrapped her chest when she went out. Otherwise, the scene at this moment might be more "eye-catching".

But even so, sparks were already splashing in Lu Shiqing's head.

He glanced at him, took three deep breaths, calmed down for a while, and called her.

Yuan Cixian did not agree.

He stood there and hesitated for a long time, finally sighed, picked up two piles of rags on the ground that might not be weighed by clothes, thought for a while, found a place to look cleaner, tore down a piece of cloth strip, covered it with eyes, tied a knot behind her head, and then peeled her soaked inner clothes.

Lu Shiqing tried his best to avoid touching her skin. When he blindfolded her white shirt, his back was already nervous and sweating. He really couldn't take off the remaining breast wrapping cloth, so he had to ignore it for the time being.

He let out a sigh of relief, took her hair loose, loosened her bun, fumbled for a while, picked up her burnt outer skirt, and wiped her hair with a slightly cleaner inner layer.

My hair has to be dried, otherwise when she wakes up, she will have a headache even if she is not stained with the wind and cold.

Lu Shiqing was very careful, afraid of touching what he shouldn't have touched, but unexpectedly, he wiped and served Yuan Cixian too gently. The girl felt a little asleep, and she tilted her head, treated him like a mother, and rubbed her face with her face.

"..." This job cannot be done.

With her eyes covered, the cool and ironed touch like a cream is so clear that it scratches her heart and lungs. Lu Shiqing held her breath and concentrates, and felt that it was almost done, so she was ready to take her outer clothes and cover her.

In order to accurately cover, he had to test the position with the fabric, and accidentally touched a bumpy place on her waist, like a scar.

His subordinates stopped moving, frowned, and wanted to figure out the truth. After hesitating for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Yuan Cixian, the snake is here."

Yuan Cixian didn't move.

Very good, it seems that I will never wake up.

He then moved away the fabric of the hand pad and touched it gently. He found that the scar was probably three inches long on the back of the waist, almost ferocious. He should have been very deep in the first place.

He was stunned and remembered that he went to the Yuan family to attend the banquet at night as Xu Shan, and heard what she said.

She did not lie.

He suddenly lost any strange and charming thoughts, as if a basin of water poured from his head to his feet, his heart was cold. He got up and grabbed her inner clothes and went to roast the fire seriously.

*

The straw was uncomfortable, and there were continuous thunders outside. Yuan Cixian couldn't sleep for a long time. When she woke up, she looked down and counted a few times. She covered her torn clothes tightly covering her body, and rolled up and saw Lu Shiqing sitting next to her, sitting next to the fire, roasting her inner clothes.

She was dumbfounded: "Lu...Lu..." Lu didn't show anything after Lu for a long time.

When Lu Shiqing heard her wake up, she couldn't help but sigh. She saw that her clothes were about to dry out. She could have hidden merits and fame, but now she was in trouble.

He didn't look back, threw her underwear back, and just hit her head: "Put it on."

"No, wait..." Yuan Cixian grabbed her clothes and thought about it. In great shock, she no longer said respectfully, "You took it off for me?"

"No." He said very surely, "I helped you take it off."

Is there any difference between "..."?

Of course it is different. "Help" is kindness, "giving" is beast, and there is a difference between the two. He still turned his back to her, picked up a piece of cloth strip at his hand, indicating that he was blindfolded.

Yuan Cixian was speechless for a moment, looked down at herself with a frown, then looked up at his back, which seemed to be very upright. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a "da" sound of horse hooves. It was soon and urgent, mixed with the sound of mud and water splashing.

She was shocked and quickly put on her inner clothes.

Lu Shiqing obviously heard it, knowing that the station was conspicuous, and if the other party's killer came, it would be impossible for him to give up verification, so he did not intend to hide. He asked at a very fast speed: "Who is the other party, what do you want, do you have a clue?"

He wanted to ask her about these things earlier, but when he saw that she was so tired, he delayed it to the present.

Yuan Cixian picked the most important message and answered: "I don't know the specific identity, but there is their master in the team. I should want to capture me alive, not take my life."

"Stay here and don't move."

Lu Shiqing left this explanation and walked out. After moving the door, seven or eight killers rushed over. The one who led the killers was the master of Yuan Cixian's previous judgment.

He got off the horse and saw the man in a messy dress in the room through the dilapidated doors and windows.

Seeing his gaze, Lu Shiqing moved his footsteps and blocked the window behind him. Seeing that he was just staring at Yuan Cixian's direction, but had not spoken for a long time, he smiled and said, "I don't want you to have the leisure to stay here."

Hearing this sentence, the man's eyes finally fell on Lu Shiqing.

Lu Shiqing bowed his hands and said, "Long ago, Lu sent a message to the governor of Shangzhou with a hawk. Now, the land you are stepping on has been completely blocked. Without a stick of incense, thousands of garrison troops in Lin County will arrive here. If you evacuate quickly, there may be a glimmer of hope."

"Of course, you can also kill me at this incense stick. Unfortunately, Lu is not the minister of the court, but an imperial envoy who symbolizes the saints. Once I die here, it will not be Shangzhou. At that time, the east road of Shannan, including the sixteen states, will become a cage, and the capital in the north will also be alarmed. If you are a person from the Great Zhou, you are an enemy of the saints. If you are not a person from the Great Zhou," he smiled faintly when he said this, "it is an enemy of the entire Great Zhou."

"You can step in the four prefectures and counties in all seas, 100 million territory, this kingdom, but you may not be able to walk out. Lu is here, and the opportunity to provoke the kingly power of the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the national prestige is also here. If you want to take her away, you might as well kill me first."

The rain gradually stopped, the sky became brighter and quiet, and the water droplets hanging on the window coffin slowly flowed down, and his voice came into the room word by word.

Yuan Cixian covered her clothes and stared at his back through the window.

After he finished his last sentence, for a moment, she seemed to not remember that this person was the imperial teacher who was in power in the future of the Great Zhou Dynasty. She only knew that he was Lu Shiqing.

The man who was leading the way was still motionless and silently. Finally, he looked at Yuan Cixian, then turned over and made a "retreat" gesture, and rode his horse out without leaving a word.

Lu Shiqing pushed the door back as if nothing had happened. Seeing Yuan Cixian staring at him for a moment, he raised his eyebrows: "What?"

She came back to her senses, shook her head, and somehow she felt a little hot, and she smiled like she had nothing to say, "It's nothing, I just think you are particularly imposing." After saying that, she added, "It's also very imposing to confront people in a garment, and it's especially respectful."

Lu Shiqing's face turned dark.

She would better expect the other party to be a native of the Great Zhou Dynasty, otherwise he would be embarrassed to go abroad and would definitely not be able to spare her.

Seeing him approaching, Yuan Cixian coughed, wore her clothes tighter, and then asked: "When did you release the eagle falcon? After one stick of incense, will we have rescuers?"

He sneered and sat down beside the fire: "Where did I get the hawk?"

Yuan Cixian choked. It turned out that he was making a fortune by nothing.

"Are you not afraid, they really killed you?"

He glanced at her: "If they didn't care about killing me, they should have taken action on the bank of the river last night. But you don't have to be too moved by a calculation." After saying that, he pointed to the straw shop, "You can sleep now."

"Since there are no rescuers, they find that they have been deceived, and it is unknown that they will go back. I will not sleep anymore and the rain has stopped. Let's hurry up."

"Who said there were no reinforcements?" he glanced at her. "I don't have a winged falcon, and I don't have two-legged servants?"

Oh, this means that Zhao Shu has already gone to report the message, but he is not as fast as the Hawks. I am afraid that the so-called blockade and support will be one step later.

Seeing that he was sure that the other party would not look back, Yuan Cixian lay down with her back to him and fell asleep again. When she woke up again, it was dusk. She faintly heard the sound of messy footsteps, as if many people were coming. When she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Shiqing was already dressed in a clean robe, holding a clean robe in her hand, as if she was about to wake her up.

Seeing that she opened her eyes, he handed her clothes: "Change it out."

Yuan Cixian glanced out the window and saw that the soldiers all turned their backs to this place with great sincerity, so she put them on and put them out with peace of mind, and then put them out.

When Lu Shiqing heard the movement behind her, he turned his head to look at her and said, "I have sent a message to your brother to report safety, but Shangzhou is blocked. You can't get out for the time being, and the people in the capital cannot come for a while. I have a job and can't be delayed here with you."

Yuan Cixian curled her lips and said, "Then you go and work hard, just find me a place to stay..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by him: "So you follow me to go south."

Yuan Cixian was stunned, and was happy for a moment. He grabbed his arm and said, "Really, Mr. Lu?"

The soldiers from all sides secretly moved their eyes and threw ambiguous glances at the two of them.

He coughed, looked down, signaled her to take her hand away, pay attention to her condition, and then said, "It's just a temporary solution. When the suspect is arrested, you go back."
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