Bai Weiwei: "And it's not for the little rabbit, but for the grandson of the turtle."
Lu Xinglan placed a bunch of spies beside Yuan Xuan.
What is she doing.
It can be seen by Lu Xinglan.
After all, if the branch line wants to go, it must go miserably.
Otherwise, how could Lu Xinglan see the tragic feeling of being under someone else's body when he sees his woman.
When it was bad, he had to come to the rescue.
If you save, you will rebel.
Bai Weiwei smiled calmly, then sighed: "I finally have a reason to take a shower."
Pretend to be loyal, pretend to be wronged.
Is it easy to not eat, drink, rest, and wash
Lu Sunzi will not rebel again. Before her mission fails, she will use scissors to help him click and forget it.
Not a man's game.
The frontier is cold.
It is the end of summer in Beijing.
That's when it starts to snow on the frontier.
Xin Wu grabbed the wooden pipe on the pigeon, then opened it and took out the information note.
He walked into a dilapidated thatched hut.
Lu Xinglan lay quietly on the bed, with a thick bandage tied around his chest, blood still seeping from the bandage.
His bloodless face was extremely pale, and his eyelashes drooped, casting a fragile shadow under his eyes.
Xin Wu came in with an expressionless face, but hesitated whether the information should be handed out.
Suddenly the man's eyelashes trembled on the bed, and then Xin Wu saw him open his dark and deep eyes.
His voice was hoarse, "Give it to me."
Xin Wu handed him the note.
Lu Xinglan reached out and took it. The note was very thin and made of a special material.
Can write a lot of information.
The last item above.
It was Bai Weiwei's information.
She was taken into the palace.
The first time he knew the news was not long after the arrow was hit.
Because life is at stake.
Xin Wu told him the news coldly.
If he died, then Bai Weiwei would belong to someone else forever.
This news really stimulated him back.
Lu Xinglan touched the note with his fingertips, hesitated for a while, and then looked at it slowly.
Long silence.
Lu Xinglan closed his palm with great effort and crushed the note into powder.
He pursed his pale lips, and his thin face had an incomparably sharp edge.
In a pair of deep black eyes, there was a strong sense of coldness.
He raised his eyes, his face pale and terrifying.
She said he was a hero.
So you have to trade your own for his peace.
After entering the palace for three days, he tortured himself without eating or drinking, and he almost had the will to die.
But because she wanted to save him, even if it was just an ethereal promise, she was willing to give everything in exchange for it.
Lu Xinglan coughed slightly.
Cough out a mouthful of blood.
Xin Wu came over immediately, smoothed his back and wiped the blood on him.
Lu Xinglan didn't move, but lowered his eyes and sneered, gritted his teeth and said almost full of hatred, "Yuan Xuan."
He never hated the royal family.
No matter how absurd it is, let him be an eyesore.
He still felt that it was appropriate to protect the southern country, and he could not see what the royal family was doing.
Didn't really hate it either.
But for the first time, violent anger surged in his heart.
This hatred was unstoppable.
Destroyed his last shred of loyalty to the royal family.
Lu Xinglan lowered his head, his eyes were cold and deep, and after a long silence he finally said softly, "She is me and a hero."
Xin Wu nodded, "She worships you."
It's no secret.
Lu Xinglan twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't smile.
Finally, he said in a hoarse voice, "I used to be the hero of the southern country, but from now on, I... will be her hero alone."
Speaking of which.
Xin Wu heard Lu Xinglan speak calmly.
"It's the other way around."
She could sacrifice everything to save him.
It's not like he can turn his back on everyone for her.
He is no longer willing to guard everyone.
He just wants to be her hero alone.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-six.]