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It's evening and dusk, and the rain is like rain.

A sudden cool breeze poured into the old and dilapidated station through the window. A thunder exploded above my head, illuminating the pair of figures entangled in the house...

Lu Shiqing woke up with the sound of rushing cars, sat up suddenly, stared at Chenxi, which was penetrated through the gap in the car curtain for a while, and gasped quickly.

The scenes in the dream passed by again - his delicate forearms wrapped around his neck, and his wet black hair was like a vine, touching his chest and climbing all the way to his shoulders. The soft and soft little lady's waist made his body and body shatter in an instant.

In the sound of the rain, the bones and flesh fly, and the dreams are fascinated.

Lu Shiqing was stunned for a few moments, looked down at her underwear, and finally realized the seriousness of the situation, showing a nearly shocked expression.

*

It was already the next day. Yesterday evening, the governor of Shangzhou made arrangements for Lu Shiqing and Yuan Cixian, and set up a spacious carriage for each of them, and sent local soldiers to escort them to Dengzhou.

The car was running all night, and about Chenshi, Lu Shiqing stopped the convoy and ate breakfast.

He did delay his trip and prepared to travel, so he did not plan to enter the city along the way, but he was not at the point where he could eat in the shaking carriage.

As soon as he stopped, Yuan Cixian ran off the carriage from behind, took a green jade plate containing food, and came to his car curtain and shouted, "Mr. Lu, can I come in and have breakfast with you?"

When Lu Shiqing heard this crisp sound, he burst into tears. God knows how she used this voice to make him lose control in his dream.

But can she blame her? No, he has to make some sense.

So he just asked lightly: "Why should I eat breakfast with me?"

Yuan Cixian didn't dare to lift his curtain casually now, and stood outside peacefully and replied: "The maid in the carriage can only flatter and flatter, which is really boring. I want to find someone to talk to, so you can't call me Brother Zhao, right?"

Oh, that's true. Zhao Shu, who was so fond of his master when he saw the color, told him this morning that Yuan Cixian sneezed, would he want to seek medical treatment for her?

He sent him with a word "incidental". He just sneezes, but he can still hit God.

He was silent for a while and said "In".

Yuan Cixian lifted the curtain and went in, her face filled with smiles, put the jade plate in front of him, and sat opposite him.

Lu Shiqing looked up at her hand holding the edge of the plate. Seeing that it was like a gentle horn that was gently pinched and twisted slowly in a dream, he couldn't help but feel his mind waving and then frowned.

This strange dream was so terrible that it made her a ecstasy medicine for walking, and even if she blinked her eyes and flirted with her hair, she became a bewitching him.

Fortunately, his attention was quickly diverted.

His eyes fell on the food in her jade plate and asked uncomfortable: "Why are the cakes and pastries on your plate all in one category?"

Look at him, they are all pairs and very lucky.

Yuan Cixian was stunned and replied: "They gave too much food. They said this is a local famous spot, and that one is a rare ingredient in the spring dew and winter dew. I can't eat it, so I just picked one to try it." After she said that, she saw that he was so unhappy that he couldn't even drink millet porridge, and said, "Don't drive me away, I'll eat it right away, your eyes won't feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that she raised her hand and wanted to stuff a snow-white crystal cake into her mouth, Lu Shiqing hurriedly stopped her: "Just eat slowly."

Yuan Cixian opened her mouth and was about to see her eyes shining brightly. Suddenly, she heard him say, "Your brother sent a reply letter this morning, saying that if you have any mistakes, I will ask me to pay my blood debt. If you choke to death, I can't afford it."

“…”

Yuan Cixian calmed down her touch, curled her lips, lowered her head and ate slowly, and after filling her stomach, she chatted with Lu Shiqing: "When we just woke up, we saw Brother Zhao take your dirty clothes and throw it away. Didn't anyone serve you, so she sprinkled the tea?"

Lu Shiqing was putting a spoon of porridge into his mouth. When he heard this, he choked suddenly and almost lost his composure. He calmed down and swallowed it before lowering his head and making a "hmm" sound, looking a little guilty.

She suddenly realized "Oh" and said, "How can you even sprinkle tea? Why do you better go along the way, I will take you in the daytime, serve you tea and water, and go back to the carriage at night."

In fact, the governor of Shangzhou sent many maids to Lu Shiqing, but he sent them to Yuan Cixian. He was not used to serving tea and water from others, because he thought it was dirty and he was used to doing it himself. How could he make a fool of himself if no one serves him?

But he couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he had to refuse without explaining and directly refused: "No need, I can't bear it."

Yuan Cixian pulled Xiaoji to get closer to him and looked at him and said, "Just think I'll repay you with your life-saving kindness? Give me a provocation... No, let's respect the great Zhou monarchy and even the national prestige, dear Lu Qinshi?"

She approached him so close, blinking her tender eyes, looking at him banging, saying what she had learned from his mouth. Lu Shiqing's eyelids drooped slightly, and his expression softened a little, and he said, "Just one time today, I won't be the case."

Yuan Cixian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

She has heard of the "truth" that one can eat breakfast means staying in his carriage, and having one time means having a second time.

How could she know when the suspect was arrested? She had the opportunity to get the first month of the water and should regard every day as the last day and not let it go.

But Lu Shiqing really couldn't stand her serving, but she just sat aside and watched his office work. One morning, after he finished the last stack of official documents on disaster relief, he saw that she was so bored that she was drowsy, and he was afraid that the boundless sleepiness would spread to him, so he planned to talk to her.

Just so happened that he did ask her about something.

He took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Does the man who was heading yesterday look familiar?"

Yuan Cixian was stunned to hear him speak, and raised her head with a trembling heart, recalling and saying, "It seems that there is no."

"If this group of people may be from outside the domain, do you know what it means?"

Yuan Cixian frowned and said, "Is it Nanzhao?"

"How do you say this?"

"If the people outside the territory who had formed a Liangzi with me were probably Nanzhao, and the tyrannical methods of these people were indeed like their style. But this is incredible. Shangzhou is close to the capital, and it is already the heart of my Great Zhou politics. How could the people of Nanzhao come and go so easily?"

Lu Shiqing smiled: "If there is an internal response, why can't it?"

"What did you find out?"

He shook his head: "It was because he couldn't find out that he realized this."

What he said to the other party yesterday was not only a threat to retreat, but also a sense of temptation. If they were really from the Great Zhou people, they might not have left so simply.

Yuan Cixian was silent, as if thinking about something.

Lu Shiqing thought for a while, looked at her and said, "The Prince of Nanzhao once forced a marriage to you. You should have seen him and remember his appearance."

His eyes were light and staring at her for no reason.

She replied: "I have seen you, but I don't remember what other people look like? He is not your Minister Lu."

"Last time you were in Zichen Palace, you told the saint that he had a scathing look." She clearly remembered the implication.

"Is that true?" Yuan Cixian blinked, "But the thief-eyed and mouse-eyed eyes are a derogatory word! You're not unhappy, are you?"

"Why am I unhappy?" Lu Shiqing's voice was light, as if the prince of Nanzhao was a dog or a pig had nothing to do with him. "I just asked you if the man yesterday might be the prince of Nanzhao."

Well, she was so self-indulgent.

Yuan Cixian smiled embarrassedly and began to think seriously: "I remember that the prince of Nanzhao was named 'Xiju', and he was a man of martial arts. In terms of body shape, he was taller and taller than you..."

She was interrupted by Lu Shiqing, who had a gloomy face without recalling it: "You just want to say, is it possible, what can I compare with me?"

Yuan Cixian looked at him innocently: "You are the only one in my eyes. Don't you allow me to use you as a reference?"

Lu Shiqing choked. He was worried and happy the moment before and the moment after, as if he had some heart disease.

Realizing this, he felt more and more irritable, and his face became even worse: "Don't be sloppy and talk about serious matters."

Yuan Cixian and Xiju did meet each other two years ago in Chunye. At that time, the sun was setting, and she led a horse to drink water by the stream and came to ask for directions. She didn't know his identity and did not pay much attention. She rode her horse away after pointing the way. She vaguely remembered that this person was about the early twenties, with dark honey skin and an extremely thick voice.

If there was any intersection later, it would be on the battlefield. He sent troops to trap her father. She led the army to rescue and fought to the death to break the gap in the Nanzhao garrison and help her father break through the encirclement.

But yesterday's man covered his face with a mask, and he didn't say a word, so he really couldn't verify it. However, his figure basically matched.

She told Lu Shiqing in detail, and after hearing him "hmm" it, she disappeared.

*

Five days later, the imperial envoy team crossed Dengzhou and entered the territory of Tangzhou. Instead, the governor of Tangzhou took over all the travel matters of Lu Shiqing.

After passing Tangzhou, Huainan Road was Huainan Road, but Lu Shiqing suddenly slowed down for some reason and fell into Tanghe County.

It was this day that Shi Cui and Cao An were able to come with Xiao Hei to meet them. Both of them were injured a lot, but fortunately, they did not threaten the vitals. When they saw Yuan Cixian and Lu Shiqing, they did not have time to take a few breaths, and they gave the latest news they found to their master.

Cao said intimately: "The news of the assassination of the husband spread to Chang'an on the same day. The saint was furious and immediately ordered someone to thoroughly investigate the matter. Until this morning, some progress has been made."

Lu Shiqing was unwilling to tell the truth, and told the world that there were groups of unknown men who wanted to abduct Yuan Cixian, so he was assassinated to the surrounding states.

Of course, this matter could not be hidden from local officials, but Emperor Huining. However, he was also concerned about the Yuan family. In order to prevent the case from being revealed, Yuan Cixian was asked to be innocently involved in rumors, so he also made such a statement to the public.

Lu Shiqing asked: "How?"

Cao An replied: "It's actually not what the saints found. Last night, Liu Shaoyin of Jingzhao Prefecture accidentally found a mysterious man in a mysterious clothes near Chang'an City..."

Lu Shiqing sneered, glanced at Yuan Cixian, who was also incredible, and said coldly: "Is he Liu Shaoyin joking with me, or are these killers sucking their heads by the rain and hitting them at the edge of the knife?" He asked with interest, "Then, where are the people going?"

Cao An hesitated for a moment, as if he was a little unspeakable, and said, "Langjun, they have gone to Shaohe Princess's Mansion."

Yuan Cixian was slightly stunned and said surely: "Impossible."
Chapter completed!