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When Lu Shiqing heard that he could "sleep with his arms" or "talk about it tomorrow", he thought of what kind of name should be given to the child in the future. But he quickly restrained his thoughts and decided to take a steady approach and hold her first. After all, only by being down-to-earth can he be promoted step by step.

So he stretched out his arms and rolled her into his arms. Because this time he was no longer afraid of the wound being exposed, he faced her face.

Yuan Cixian was really tired, and she was exhausted all day long, as if she had been beaten up by someone. Since she was soft-hearted and agreed to sleep with him, she no longer had to work hard and closed her eyes when she closed her eyes when she pressed against him.

But her mind did not really rest, and her mind was still full of the shadows of Lu Shiqing and Xu Shan.

In fact, she was not such a good-tempered person. She was willing to forgive because she calmed down and thought about it: If it were her, what would she choose?

In fact, Lu Shiqing has never given her the chance to truly understand him. Until tonight, the two figures, which were split into two by him, slowly overlapped, she finally understood what kind of person he was, and how difficult it was for him to live in this changing Chang'an City.

The political situation is turbulent, surrounded by enemies. He is walking on a road full of thorns, a path that countless people are afraid of but dare not. He lives in the cracks, with a king like a tiger in front, and a princes holding a wolf-like ambition behind him. There are political enemies on the left and pushing each other openly and secretly, and the people on the right who don’t know the truth have given him the infamous name as a “loose dog”.

In this situation, he could not do anything without step by step, and he could not be careful in his words and actions. Every thorn he had cut down pulled the light of the future of the Great Zhou. If he was not careful, he would not only be the one who was charging forward, but also the entire dynasty behind him.

In this world, love is not the most important and valuable. Since she looks at the world, she shouldn’t live too narrowly. Therefore, if she was Lu Shiqing, she would not easily reveal her dual identity and political stance when she was initially moved.

At this point, she had no reason to blame him. Moreover, no one has truly been honest with anyone in the past year. She could not tolerate her concealment, but criticized him for his deception. This was unequal.

As for the deep friendship between them later, he still didn't say it, and she was not unable to understand it. Some things didn't say at the beginning, and after holding them for a long time, they became more and more confused. Otherwise, why would he have to make himself tired? He tried his best to use a hundred lies to complete the beginning one.

And in this process of lying, she was not the only one who suffered.

How could Lu Shiqing not notice her affection for "Xu Shan"? She thought that he had never had less struggles and sadness than her.

After understanding these things, she was already a little soft-hearted. When she heard someone so proud of Lu Shiqing, she could not watch with a cold heart.

So, she forgives him.

It's just that forgiveness is a reasonable thing, but acceptance is an emotional thing. She has not been able to fully accept it yet, and has completely integrated him and Xu Shan in her heart. Therefore, she found an excuse to delay the completion of the family, so she took a moment to slow down.

Her head was thinking about this with a heavy heart, and gradually she felt a little sleepy, but unexpectedly the palm that was holding on her waist became hotter and hotter, making her sweaty.

She opened her eyes uncomfortable and looked up, and then she saw that Lu Shiqing didn't close her eyes at all. She kept looking at her, not knowing how long she had been looking at her head.

She sighed when she met his gaze: "What are you looking at if you don't sleep?"

Lu Shiqing explained: "I'm watching, you have two hair spinners."

"..." Oh, no wonder he watched it with relish.

Lu Shiqing was serious, thinking that she really suited him everywhere, and even her hair spinning grew one more than others, and she looked symmetrical.

He was satisfied, but saw the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, and she looked like she thought he was bored and unwilling to pay attention to it. She turned her back and thought about sleeping peacefully.

With this back, his hand holding her was forced to slide to the other side of her waist, and through the thin layer of underwear, he touched a ferocious bulge.

Yuan Cixian almost trembled and retreated into the bed, as if hoping that he would not notice it.

However, Lu Shiqing had touched the scar when she was peeling her clothes from Shangzhou Station. She didn't realize that there was any obstacle at all. Instead, she was surprised by her reaction. Seeing this, she moved her body and chased her: "I knew it a long time ago, why are you hiding?"

When Yuan Cixian heard this, she remembered that she had drunk too much wine. She really felt regretful to comfort her and said "Xu Shan" about this scar.

Seeing her back and not speaking, Lu Shiqing thought that she might be angry, so she apologized: "It was my fault to lie to you at the beginning, but now I have also added scars, which is my own fault."

Yuan Cixian shook her head, signaling that she didn't think about this, and then she was a little further away from him, even her head was suspended from her pillow, explaining: "I only have a scar, and I don't have a symmetrical one."

“…”

Lu Shiqing was angry and funny at the moment. He really didn't know what was in her head, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that she was not surprised. After all, he once rejected Shaohe with an excuse, so she misunderstood that he thought she was normal. After all, no girl would mind scars, let alone, she met someone who was extremely picky like him.

But in fact, if she didn't say it, he didn't think of the asymmetry of the scar at all. Even now, with her reminder, he still doesn't feel so hindered.

Asking her to add a symmetrical scar? That would be too ridiculous. Doesn’t he feel sad?

If he really resisted, he would rather poke his eyes on himself.

He reasoned to her: "Yuan Cixian, according to what you mean, do I have to stab myself again?" The wound on his chest was asymmetrical.

Yuan Cixian snorted: "How could I know you? Maybe that's how you planned it."

Lu Shiqing choked, moved in an inch further, leaned over and said, "I don't mind this." As if she was afraid that she would not believe it, she emphasized again, "Really."

After he said that, he said, "If you don't believe me, show it."

Yuan Cixian turned around and looked at him in surprise: "What's the point of seeing?"

Lu Shiqing tied her eyes when she peeled her clothes last time, but she really couldn't tell what the scar was hurt. She was afraid that if she asked her directly, she would ask her to remember the bad past, so she wanted to see what was going on.

He said with an excuse: "I'll show you to show your sincerity, and you can pay attention to my expression."

"..." He was afraid that it wasn't a bad mind, so she twitched the corner of her mouth, "Forget it, I believe you, don't have to watch it anymore, go to bed."

Lu Shiqing refused to give up: "I'll take a look, but I won't eat you, what are you afraid of?"

Yuan Cixian ignored it.

Seeing that she refused to take this trick of provoking, he had to suppress it first, lifted the bedding and looked at the tent that had already hurt. After a stick of incense, he saw that she seemed to be asleep, so he carefully reached out to lift her clothes and was about to take a look. However, as soon as his hand was pinching a layer of clothes, he was "snatched" by someone who was obviously asleep.

The back of his hand suddenly turned red, and hesitated in pain, and then heard her say, "Lu Shiqing, are you upset? Are you still going to sleep?"

Isn’t it her who doesn’t “sleep”? He retreated silently, sighed to the sky, opened his eyes and looked over the tent.

There was a tiger and wolf who could only lift people's clothes while they were asleep. Yuan Cixian could sleep at ease. She didn't even close her eyes when she saw him. She was afraid that she was planning to wait for an opportunity to move again, so she had to say, "I'll be willing to sleep after watching?"

When Lu Shiqing heard that there was a show, he hurriedly answered: "Yes."

She gritted her teeth and said, "Just one glance."

"Just one glance."

Yuan Cixian wanted to sit up more conveniently, but she lifted the bedding but was pressed down by Lu Shiqing: "No need to bother, just lie down."

After saying that, he moved, turned around, leaned towards the end of the bed a few minutes, reached out to lift her underwear, and moved very quickly, but the amplitude was very small, so he only asked her to expose a piece of her waist.

Yuan Cixian's waist and abdomen became cold. She blinked three times in a row. She felt that such a situation seemed strange, but before she could figure it out, Lu Shiqing's hand had touched her scar and made her tremble.

She quickly lowered her eyes to look at him. When she saw that it had arrived, she wanted to cover her clothes. She stretched out her hand but heard him ask, "Is it a gunshot wound?"

Lu Shiqing frowned with the word "chuan" and rubbed her raised scar twice with his thumb. Looking at the shape of the wound, it seemed to be a long gun, and when it approached the waist, it should have been attacked. Fortunately, the injury was not deep, as if it was stopped in time, otherwise such a fierce move might really endanger your life.

His throat was dry and he suddenly felt a sense of fear.

Yuan Cixian was distracted by this. Seeing that he looked pityful, he did not look disgusted at all. He nodded nervously and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a traitor mixed in the army."

Lu Shiqing sighed and said seriously: "Yuan Cixian, I read the letter you sent last time. I didn't pretend to reply to you because I was afraid that the debt I owed would accumulate more and more, so I simply saved it. But I must answer you well now."

She hesitated and asked: "What should I answer?"

"My aspiration is mine, it has nothing to do with you. No matter what, there is no place for you to use, if I am here, the four regions will not be able to use your skills. Don't be foolish about going through fire and water for the Great Zhou." He smiled, "This opportunity to be remembered in history and be remembered forever is mine. Unless I die first, I will be your turn."

She frowned: "What did you say..."

"I just tell you, don't go to the battlefield in the future." After Lu Shiqing said that, he frowned and looked down at her scar.

Only then did she realize that her clothes had not closed yet, but she couldn't hide her voice, "Let's finish watching, go to bed."

After saying that, Yuan Cixian went to push his hand that was holding her clothes, but he turned his wrist backwards. Seeing that he bent down without warning, he landed his lips on her scar, and licked it gently.

She felt numb all over, and almost jumped up in shock, and said in a daze: "You..."

She already knew that he didn't dislike him anymore, what was he doing!

Lu Shiqing stopped her from getting up with one hand and prevented her from kicking someone with the other hand, suppressing her on the bed. Hearing her voice a little quicker, he raised his head and said with a burning look: "Yuan Cixian, you can hear more."

She asked in a trembling voice, "…what?"

Lu Shiqing's lips bent slightly, and his eyes were dark and he replied: "It's agreed that tomorrow will come."

*

After a stick of incense, Yuan Cixian gritted her teeth and thought, no wonder Lu Shiqing was able to become a high-ranking official. Such a traitor who must fight for the right amount and cannot give in a slightest move should be able to accomplish great things!

But she is not bad either, she suffocates him to death!

Lu Shiqing buried his head in her shoulder, and was indescribable: "Yuan Cixian, I can't get in, you can relax..."

She refused to hold on. Come on, thief, you will burn your jades and stones! If you want to suffer, you will suffer together. Who will be able to bypass the heavens!

He frowned deeply and said in her ears, "Then I'm going to move..."

Yuan Cixian refused to answer. When he made up his mind to come, he killed his shoulder and asked him to hum and scream with her.

Lu Shiqing now understood the true meaning of "holding on Qingqing and not relaxing", but the battle was not over, and the road ahead was still difficult. He was hesitating whether to slow down, but suddenly he heard her scream: "It is better to have short pain than long pain. If you are a man, just be more cautious!"

He was so excited that he moved forward desperately, but as soon as he devoted himself to his work, he died, and his dignity swept away.

His head was gone, looking at Yuan Cixian who was just as unaware of the truth.

The two of them blinked dullly in awkwardly, but in the end, Yuan Cixian first reacted and raised her knees to knock him away: "Are you finished making trouble? Have you no more plays to sing? Let me sleep with my footbed!"

I'll go to bed in the future!
Chapter completed!
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