The young girl general stepped in, turned her head to look around at the surrounding scenery, touched her chin, "It's quite elegant."
Liu Lang was so terrified that he knelt down hurriedly and said, "General... General!"
When the general returned to Beijing, he met him once from a distance, but he never expected to see him again today...
In the silence, he heard the general say to the quiet humanity at the table, "Ah Heng, let's go."
Immediately, the handsome young man stood up, rolled up his sleeves calmly and walked over.
The general turned his head lightly and ordered the soldiers, "Seal this place and take everyone away."
"Yes."
The soldiers were ordered to retreat.
The Lord God stood quietly beside her, subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the corner of her clothes, then lowered his eyes, but inadvertently met Liu Lang's gaze.
He paused, realizing his actions.
Liu Lang and the man looked at each other, feeling as if they were being stared at by a god, the sense of majesty and vastness was also as cold as ice.
He quickly withdrew his gaze, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, but he unconsciously remembered the scene just now in his mind.
hold on to the hem...
Totally subconscious... poor... dependent.
A soldier came over to support him, and took him out according to the general's order, but suddenly a young man's soft voice came from behind, "He's fine, let him go."
Yu Chu turned his gaze in surprise, met the boy's cold eyes, didn't ask any further questions, and then waved to the soldiers, "Let go."
Liu Lang fell to the ground and hurriedly kowtowed gratefully to the young man, "Many... Thank you, sir."
Yu Chu hooked his lips with great interest.
This person was very witty, he knew how to thank Qu Heng instead of thanking her. This undoubtedly makes people feel better.
Rokuro got up from the ground, then bowed and stepped back.
"What did he talk to you about?" Yu Chu turned around and asked the other party, "Why is he so nice?"
The main god boy narrowed his eyes, shook his head slightly, "... nothing."
He looked down at himself holding the girl's hand.
"Let's go, let's go back." Yu Chu didn't ask much, but took his hand and led him out the door.
"Your father has already sent him back, don't worry." Yu Chu led the man into the carriage.
The other party let her lead him without answering.
"We're going to get married soon, are you going to live in the Qu's house these days, or stay with me at the Chu's house?" Yu Chu asked casually, looking back at the young man.
"Your house." The other party replied lightly, narrowing her exquisite pupils slightly, and silently followed them into the car.
As the curtain was lowered, he pursed his lips.
Hearing his almost thoughtless answer, Yu Chu couldn't help but smiled, "If I go back to the border in the future, don't you think about it and go with me? The border is not a place for ordinary people, where..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a slight heaviness on one shoulder, and a faint fragrance leaned towards her. The young man folded his sleeves and leaned against her calmly, without saying a word.
Yu Chu froze for a moment, then stopped talking.
The two sat quietly.
"By the way, what did you mean when you were drunk last time?" Yu Chu asked suddenly.
The other party paused, and replied lightly: "Since you are drunk, it is meaningless."
Make it clear that you don't want to talk about this issue.
Yu Chu had no choice but to sigh, "Are you tired? Let me sleep for a while."
The Lord God paused, and closed his eyes obediently.
The fingertips are still subconsciously holding a corner of the clothes.