It happened that Yu Chu had been on the training ground for a long time, and now she was a little hungry. She was about to reach for it, but the young man moved the food box away, looked at her with cold eyes, and smiled with lips pursed, "General?"
Across the fence, I couldn't see his expression, but there was a faint curve around the thin lips, and the light and pleasant voice seemed to be drunk with the spring breeze.
Yu Chu coughed, withdrew his hand, and looked at the subordinates behind him who were staring straight at him.
Those people quickly looked away, and continued to practice diligently with their long swords.
The subordinate held the water respectfully, bent over and raised it above his head, Yu Chu stretched out his hand to enter the water, Qu Heng watched quietly beside him for a few seconds, then suddenly stepped forward, lowered his eyes and covered her from behind, stretched out his hand to hold her hand hand.
Yu Chu paused, and looked sideways at the boy's profile.
The peerless beauty under the fence is calm and calm, and the long eyelashes are looking forward calmly, but the young man's slender and white fingers are wrapped around her five fingers, sliding gently across each of her fingertips with a gentle posture.
The scent of light fragrance enveloped it, and after washing his hands, the boy backed away and bent his eyes, "Taste it, General."
Yu Chu coughed to conceal his rapid heartbeat just now.
It's not a very exciting heartbeat, but just being enveloped by the slender young man, the tenderness and tenderness of the ten fingers touching each other makes people feel a little throbbing suddenly.
Yu Chu thought to himself, the cuties in this world are so attractive.
She was not willing to be left behind, so she took the towel and stretched out her hand towards the boy with a smile.
Qu Heng paused, and passed his hand over.
The general rubbed his slender fingers slowly and slowly. The beautiful finger bones were set against the white scarf, like some kind of artwork.
The boy's fair face was slightly red.
Only then did Yu Chu let go of him, wiped his hands clean, sat down comfortably, ate and drank, and took the time to tell his subordinates, "His Royal Highness, please take a seat."
Because this is outside, there are no extra chairs, and the subordinates are about to get them, but the young man politely refuses, "No, I'll just stand up."
He raised his hand to help the fence, and consciously stood behind Yu Chu, with his sleeves folded, his subordinates looked enviously at him several times.
The young man turned a blind eye and stood quietly with downcast eyes.
It is now March and April, the weather is not hot, but the sun at noon is dazzling.
Yu Chu took a sip of tea, and then felt the person behind him leaning over, his cool fingertips gently brushing her side face, the light fragrance lingered for a moment, and then receded for a moment. The other party said in a cold and low voice: "The general has sweat on his face."
Before Yu Chu could speak, the young man lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a cold and soft tone, "The general works hard every day for the country and the people. Qu Heng admires him very much."
As he spoke, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, his slender five fingers gathered together, landed on her shoulders, and lightly hammered her.
Light and fluttering strength, no force, but like a well-behaved feather falling on the heart.
Yu Chu coughed again.
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At the same time, the two people who were still waiting at the tea pavilion were finally allowed to go to the martial field to meet the general.
Chu Ting was so angry that she was so angry. If she didn't know Chu Li's position in the army, she wouldn't dare to offend the eldest daughter. She was so angry that she wanted to drop this set of teacups.
She is also a well-known Miss Chu family in the capital. Now that Chu Li is returning to the capital, she is bumping into walls everywhere, unable to please her, and Chu Ting has to be angry.
Bai Liming looked shy all the time, and finally stroked his combed temples.