Zhou Chi raised his chin to Lu Zhicheng and said with a smile, "Thank you very much!"
"What's there to thank you for?" Lu Zhicheng wiped his face and took off the silver armor on his body while complaining, "I have to wear armor today. It's really hot to death. Just now When I see a river, I want to plunge right into it.”
Zhou Chi put the medicine jar back on the table. Seeing that Lu Zhicheng's middle coat was soaked with sweat, and the white silk clothes clinging tightly to his body, outlining the strong and vigorous outline below, Zhou Chi's eyes couldn't help but darken. , and then watched Lu Zhicheng walking towards him.
"Is it sour plum soup?" Lu Zhicheng walked up to him and asked Zhou Chi, pointing to the half bowl of sour plum soup left on the table.
Zhou Chi nodded hurriedly: "Yes."
The weather was sultry, and Zhou Chi felt uncomfortable and burned all day long. Zhou Chi couldn't eat well or sleep well, and he got angry, so the kitchen kept sending him iced sour plum soup for the past two days.
Lu Zhicheng pursed his dry lips and picked up the sour plum juice that night. Zhou Chi was so busy that he stopped him: "This is what I have left. If you want to drink it, I will ask someone to give it to you." Send one over."
"Why are you so pretentious?" Lu Zhicheng pushed Zhou Chi's hand away, lowered his head and took a big sip. He immediately felt refreshed and his whole body felt so happy. Lu Zhicheng was so busy that he took a long sip. After finishing the sour plum soup, when he put down the bowl, he realized that Zhou Chi's face was a bit unhappy, and Lu Zhicheng was a little confused, "What's wrong? Mr. Zhou, are you blaming me for stealing half your bowl of sour plum soup?"
Zhou Chi was startled, then smiled: "Yes, I am angry, so how do you plan to compensate Prince Hui?"
Lu Zhicheng knew he was joking, so he leaned on the table and said to him: "Um... I don't have anything to offer, so why don't you give me your permission?"
When Lu Zhicheng said this, he was very close to Zhou Chi. Zhou Chi could even see the hair on his forehead and smell the scent of soap mixed with sweat on his body. Perhaps he was wrapped in armor. On that day, the smell on him was a bit strong, but not unpleasant. It even had a faint freshness, which was the smell of young people.
Zhou Chi's heartbeat suddenly went out of rhythm. He was so busy that he stepped back and looked away, saying in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense."
Lu Zhicheng suddenly smiled. He had grown much taller than before. Although he was leaning loosely on the table, he was still taller than Zhou Chi. He looked at Zhou Chi's neatly combed hair. , looking at his tightly buttoned collar and his trembling eyelashes, I felt very interesting.
Zhou Chi has always been serious and upright, even a little old-fashioned, but...
Lu Zhicheng couldn't help but curled his lips.
For such an old man, he is actually quite shy. He was just joking casually.
"What's going on over there in Siam?" Zhou Chi sat down, closed the folding book on the table, changed the topic, and asked Lu Zhicheng, "Is there any new news?"
Two months ago, the Southwest Army pushed the Siamese and Tubo armies back to the other side of the Lancang River. Lu Zhicheng ordered the Southwest Army's forward force of 100,000 troops to chase them to the other side of the Lancang River. Then within two days, news came that Siam and There was internal strife in the Tubo army. Tubo wanted to withdraw its troops and return to the country to rescue them, but Siam refused. As a result, the two countries started fighting. The vanguard army was busy reporting the battle situation. Lu Zhicheng felt that the matter was serious, so he immediately sent people to Six hundred miles to rush back to Beijing to report.