The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 3

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The slender silver needle between Xin Liang's thumb and index finger shuttled back and forth on the base fabric, making a plopping sound.

"Why is the general here?"

"That's it." Lu Shenxing leaned over and glanced at the lump on the cloth, his eyes twitching, "I accidentally cut my sleeve while passing by the garden."

Xin Liang frowned and said, "Just go find Qiniang."

"How can she compare to a military advisor?" Lu Shenxing moved a stool to sit on it and said with a smile, "Without further delay, military advisor, come on."

After a long time, Xin Liang asked, "Color."

Lu Shenxing said, "Black."

Xin Liang touched the sewing basket next to him, pulled out a thread from the last row, and accurately passed it through the small hole of the silver needle. The whole process seemed easy.

"General, bring me the sleeves."

Lu Shenxing stretched out his arm and pulled the torn area to him.

Looking at Xin Liang's serious expression and smooth movements, no one would believe that his needlework was crooked and ugly.

Lu Shenxing thought that he wouldn't be able to wear his clothes anymore, but he still had to encourage him.

"Military, you are so good at sewing."

Xin Liang's ears were slightly red, but the words in his mouth were mean, "General, can you stay away from your subordinates?"

Instead, Lu Shenxing got a little closer and saw Xin Liang up close. Her facial lines were soft and her skin was as white as jade. The corners of her lips were slightly upturned and her lips were plump. It must have been wonderful to hold her in her mouth.

This face is really beautiful, with no flaws at all. If the black cloth on the face was removed and the eyes could be seen, it would be so stunning.

"Military advisor, you are not a woman, are you?"

The silver needle in Xin Liang's hand suddenly paused. What he hated most was when others used his face to talk about things, which was tantamount to humiliation.

"Would you like me to take off my clothes and show the general whether he is a boy or a girl?"

Lu Shenxing coughed and said, "No need."

Xin Liang took away the unfinished sleeves and felt the scissors to cut the thread. The meaning was so crude that I got angry.

Lu Shenxing felt bad and heard a voice in his head, "Ding, the target has been rejected, the sewing task has failed, and the punishment has begun. Mr. Lu, please put your left hand behind your shoulder and touch your right ear within ten seconds."

Fuck, just kill me, Lu Shenxing looked gloomy, the system is a pervert.

Xin Liang, I was hurt badly by you this time, you have to wait for this debt.

After taking two deep breaths, Lu Shenxing calmed down, gritted his teeth and began to stretch his arms to death.

With a click, Lu Shenxing's left arm dropped down, and his face turned pale instantly.

Xin Liang's ears twitched, and he shouted slowly toward the door, "Come here, send the general to see the doctor."

Then came Lu Shenxing’s belated scream, “Ah—”

Lu Shenxing experienced for the first time what it was like to be dislocated. He could not show the slightest hurt expression in front of his subordinates.

Kang Shifuchu, who came to visit after hearing the news, folded his arms and looked at his nose and heart. Judging from his posture, he didn't plan to leave for the time being.

Tong Yi frowned and asked, "Commander, what's going on? Who hurt the general?"

It's quite tempting to pull someone out and beat them up.

Xin Liang's face turned towards Lu Shenxing and said calmly, "I want to know too."

The real owner, Lu Shenxing, ignored it and changed his position and continued to lie down. He was so angry now that he almost had internal injuries and would explode if touched.

Some of them hit the muzzle of the gun. Tong Yi said to himself, "It's really strange. Could it be that some Kuhai people have sneaked into the city..."

Lu Shenxing shouted with a cold expression, "Get out!"

Tong Yi left in despair, and also took away Kang Shifu who was a piece of wood.

The room fell silent.

Xin Liang stood there for a while, then slowly walked to the bed, frowned and asked softly, "General, why did you harm yourself?"

Lu Shenxing suddenly raised his eyes and sneered, "It's not just for you!"

Xin Liang was stunned.

It was quiet again for a while.

Lu Shenxing turned his back, and Xin Liang stood motionless, as if he was troubled by something.

A few days later, Xin Liang received a letter from home.

Lu Shenxing's expression changed when he found out. He thought that as long as Changzhou didn't die, he would have left the original plot, but he didn't expect it to come back again.

Xin Liang met a robber on the way back this time, and was rescued by King Jing, who picked the chrysanthemum flower.

His fate will be despair from that moment on, and he will not die a good death.

Lu Shenxing said nothing. Following the sound of the system, what appeared in front of him was a harsh world, gray and full of hatred, misery, loneliness, and all negative emotions.

His mission is to change the tragic fate of all the protagonists in the tragic series, including Xin Liang, and give them hope and let them understand that the world is full of love.

His mission was not complete until their gray and dull world turned into color.

Being a good person is so fucking fucked up.

When Lu Shenxing ran out, he saw Xin Liang carrying a gray cloth parcel and a four- to five-foot-long bamboo, and he was already getting into the carriage.

"Stop!" Lu Shenxing shouted loudly, "I order you to come down immediately!"

When Xin Liang heard this, he stopped.

Lu Shenxing strode over and clamped Xin Liang's wrist to pull him down. His chest kept rising and falling, and he breathed out quickly.

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Xin Liang was appointed by the emperor, and he was given special privileges. Military orders played only a very small role in him.

The pain in his hand worsened, and Xin Liang's tone was calm but firm, "I must go home."

Lu Shenxing had a gloomy face. He couldn't leave without the emperor's call, otherwise he could go on the road together. Even if he met King Jing, he only had to keep Xinliang's chrysanthemums and prevent them from touching them.

"The Xin family has no place for you for a long time. What are you going to do? If it's not enough to be blind, why don't you wait for them to cripple your legs too?"

Xin Liang's expression changed slightly, like a cat that had been stepped on in a painful spot. His pursed lips revealed a hint of hatred, "That is a subordinate's family matter."

Do you fucking think I really want to control your life or death

Lu Shenxing pinched Xin Liang's wrist until it turned red. He felt that he was quite cheap. What was he trying to do to stop others from committing suicide

"Let go." Xin Liang's voice was very soft.

"Shut up!" Lu Shenxing reprimanded sternly. He was anxiously thinking about how to persuade Xin Liang and whether there was a way to have both ends. He didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, his actions would be like "What will I do if you leave?" posture.

Seeing the general and military advisor pulling at each other, everyone present had their mouths opened in an O shape, as if they knew something extraordinary.