Xiao Zhizhi began to apply tea bags on time every day, and seemed to be very concerned about the blue marks on the bottom of his eyes. Seeing Xiao Ren sighed repeatedly, he never knew that his general was so "beautiful".
And Chu Zhuyu, the initiator, began to exploit Xiao Zhizhi's "tribute tea". The top Junshan Silver Needle, I usually can't drink it even if I want to drink it, but now I have the opportunity, I naturally have to taste it.
And under Chu Zhuyu's belief that "single music is not as good as everyone's music", Xiao Ren and school captain Liu Shan also tasted this top-notch tea.
"Sure enough, it's good tea." Liu Shanguang was salivating when he smelled the fragrance of this tea.
After Chu Zhuyu brewed the tea according to the teahouse's usual tea-brewing method, he handed a cup to Liu Shan and Xiao Ren each.
The two took the tea, and Liu Shan said, "Looking at the way Miss Chu just now, it seems that she is very skilled at making tea, and she is no less than the master of the tea house."
"I've been in..." The word brewing tea in the teahouse was fortunately unspoken, so she changed her words abruptly: "I've watched others make tea since I was a child. I know a tea maker, so I know it."
"I see. I often hear the general say that the girl's tea is delicious. I saw it today, and it is exactly as the general said." Can't you see?"
"This..." Xiao Ren had a look of embarrassment on his face, not knowing how to answer.
"What's wrong? But what happened to the general?" Liu Shan asked in shock when he saw Xiao Ren's face.
"No, it's just the general covering his eyes."
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"What?" Liu Shan suspected that he had heard it wrong.
"The general is putting on his eyes." Xiao Ren repeated.
"The general's eyes are hurt?"
"That's not true. The general only said that he wanted to remove those blue marks under his eyes."
Chin dropped, when did the general pay attention to those? With a shake of Liu Shan's hand, the cup of good tea was almost spilled out.
"Hey, does Captain Liu want to see the general?" Chu Zhuyu asked aside.
"Yeah, the last commander is here to ask the general for instructions on sending troops to Chongzhou. The emperor ordered the general to pacify the rogues in Chongzhou, and he will set off for Chongzhou in the next few days."
"You guys... are going to Chongzhou." Chu Zhuyu said calmly, her original good mood was swept away. If Xiao Zhizhi led his troops to Chongzhou, then she would not see him for a long time.
The thought of not being able to meet him made her heart seem empty. The tea in her hand was obviously warm, but she felt that the tea was getting colder and colder, and she felt a little awkward when drinking it.
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What's wrong with her? Why does Xiao Zhizhi's impending departure make her feel - beaten
Chu Zhuyu stared blankly at the clear tea in the cup, not even listening to what Liu Shan and Xiao Ren said next.
The body is shaking slightly... Perhaps it should be said that the place where her body is lying is shaking slightly.
Why is this bed so weak? Chu Zhuyu wondered in her heart, but she was reluctant to open her eyes. She just kept thinking about Xiao Zhizhi's upcoming trip to Chongzhou, so that she didn't fall asleep until late last night.
Hmm... I don't know what time it is, and I haven't seen anyone wake her up. She thought about it, but gradually she heard the sound of the wheels turning.
wheel? It seems that in addition to the wheels, there are hooves!
Chu Zhuyu suddenly opened her eyes, but it was not the familiar room.
"Awake?" A face came up, the handsome face of a certain general.
Chu Zhuyu sat up, looked around, and suddenly exclaimed, "Why... why are you in the carriage?" She clearly remembered that she was lying on the big bed in the General's Mansion before she fell asleep yesterday.
"Going to Chongzhou is naturally a carriage, or do you want to ride a horse?" Xiao Zhizhi raised his hand and smoothed Chu Zhuyu's sleepy hair.
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"Go to Chongzhou?!" She exclaimed, "Why are you even on the carriage when you go to Chongzhou?"
"Of course I went with me." He said, narrowing his eyes, "Could it be that Zhuyu doesn't want to go with me?"
"It's not... not at all." In other words, she didn't have to part with him at the mourning meeting, because he planned to take her with him at all. Chu Zhuyu only felt that the empty heart was suddenly filled with something, "It's just that I haven't prepared anything for a long trip."
"I've got the servants ready. You don't have to worry about missing anything along the way." He said, habitually pulling her into his arms.
"By the way, you went to Chongzhou to pacify the rogues, is it dangerous? Will you be injured?" She suddenly remembered this question. He is a general and often goes to the battlefield, so he must have a lot of injuries!
Thinking of this, Chu Zhuyu's face turned pale, she propped herself up abruptly, and grabbed Xiao Zhizhi's collar and collar... He pulled it apart, pulled it off, and carefully inspected every inch of his skin.
There are only a few very small scars on the naked upper body and jade-like skin, which can hardly be seen unless you look carefully. Fortunately, she took a long breath, and his body was not as covered with ferocious wounds as she had imagined.
He raised his head, but met his eyes, but at this moment, there was no clarity in his eyes. Instead, a spark seemed to be ignited, "Are you worried about me? Zhuyu." The hoarse voice actually carried a strong lust. . There was a hint of crimson on his always white cheeks, and his breathing was gradually heavy, spraying on her face.
"I..." Her hand nervously grabbed the clothes she had just ripped off. That's when I found out what I just did! She actually took the initiative to take off a man's clothes, and she was still in the carriage! "Clothes... I'll give you back."
Chu Zhuyu handed the clothes in her hands to Xiao Zhizhi, but he didn't take them, just hugged her, her warm skin burning her hands.
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"Zhuyu, I like the way you worry about me." That nervousness and cuteness made him unable to help but feel nostalgic, "Worry about me a little more?" That would make him feel that she cared about him immensely.
Chu Zhuyu only felt that her mind was in a mess. His nostrils were filled with his breath. His face was so close to her, she saw her helpless and shy look in his eyes. Is this her
The pulp of his fingers gently rubbed her lips, and the hot breath made her tremble. No, if it goes on like this...
Her hand tried to push him away, but he held it firmly, and his lips fell on hers.
"Hmm..." The hot lips, soft but tough, made her lose her mind for a moment. Her eyes widened, but they met his, blinded with lust, pitch black as ink.
"Good, open your mouth." He whispered hoarsely.
She forgot to think, forgot where she was, and opened her mouth in obedience.
The tip of his tongue entered her mouth like a gust of wind and rain, sweeping over the tip of her tongue, not letting go of a single trace.
"My pearls belong only to me." The low voice, like a thin and soft net, caught all the senses.
Whether it is love, desire, or that essential existence, no one can tell.