besides…
Zhou Chi's temper seemed to be getting worse and worse, and he would get angry with him from time to time.
Zhou Chi clearly had a good temper in the past, but he was just being coquettish, yet he, a dignified second-grade governor of Guangxi, would roll up his sleeves and go to the kitchen to prepare a table of delicious meals for himself.
But Zhou Chi is really scary now. His eyes are like flying knives. Every time he looks at him, he can peel off skin and cut flesh.
If he loses his temper later, how can you coax him
Do you want to kneel down
no.
How can you kneel down
Zhou Chi is not his father.
Huh
Why is he so worthless and always wants to kneel down to Zhou Chi
…
Lu Zhicheng sat behind the desk, not daring to breathe, just waiting for Zhou Chi to have an attack. The tall general was trembling all over. He was very pitiful. He was also very annoyed. Why was he so frightened? Where is Zhou Chi? Why are you so useless
It's just that he didn't wait until Zhou Chi had an attack, but he waited for the 600-mile rush sent by Tubo.
"Great!" Lu Zhicheng looked at the seal and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He was so busy that he sent the secret letter to Zhou Chi, with excitement on his face, "Zhou Chi, Zhao Jingting has already nailed it!"
Zhou Chi also read the secret letter, and the anger on his face disappeared, and he suddenly smiled happily: "Since Zhao Jingting has finished his work, now it's time for us to clean up the aftermath."
"Yes, I will order the army to cross the river immediately," Lu Zhicheng said confidently, with a face determined to win, "In less than a month, we will be able to completely wipe out the Siamese army!"
"Go and get ready." Zhou Chi stuffed the letter back into the envelope and gave Lu Zhicheng a rare pleasant smile. "The army is marching and has to cross the river. There are so many things to prepare for, so don't I’m stuck here, go quickly.”
"Well, I have summoned a group of generals, and we are about to discuss the march," Lu Zhicheng said hurriedly, adjusting his clothes and walking out, "Zhou Chi, I will invite you tonight You have a good meal!”
Without waiting for Zhou Chi to reply, Lu Zhicheng had already hurried out of the tent. Zhou Chi looked at the black cotton felt door curtain, curled his lips and smiled.
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But that night, the two of them didn't eat anything delicious, let alone eat together.
When Lu Zhicheng came back, Zhou Chi had already fallen asleep. Lu Zhicheng quietly opened the curtain and entered the tent, walked to the bed and squatted down.
Zhou Chi was sleeping deeply, breathing long and soothingly. Lu Zhicheng squatted in front of the bed and looked at him without blinking. After a while, he stretched out his hand and gently covered Zhou Chi's face.
The pads of his fingers gently touched Zhou Chi's face. His heart was beating fast and his fingers were trembling. He was afraid of waking up Zhou Chi, so he was so busy that he retracted his hand, but after a while, he gently touched Zhou Chi's face again. Put your hand back.
This face faced each other day after day, but he couldn't get enough of it. Not only did he not get enough of it, he always wanted to caress it like this.
In fact, it's not just touching, he also wants to...
"General!" the guard urged at the door.
"Got it!" Lu Zhicheng roared outside in a low voice, but his eyes remained on Zhou Chi's face.
He gently stroked Zhou Chi's face, once and for all, the force was very light and gentle, and the words he spoke were even gentler.
"Zhou Chi, I have to leave."
The army was about to march out overnight, and he, the general of Zhennan, would personally lead the expedition this time.
He has been waiting for this opportunity. He wants to represent Dali and the Lu clan to drive the Siamese out of southern Xinjiang.