The Lover’s Prattle

Chapter 72: Zuo Shengyan (5)

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When Qingruo woke up in the morning, Zuo Shengyan and Zuo You had already left, she was sleeping in Zuo Shengyan's room, the cheongsam she wore last night was torn by him last night, and now it is placed on the sofa in the room, many buttons are missing The cheongsam is scattered on the sofa with a lazy and messy beauty.

There was a chair next to the bed, and on it was his military trench coat, which he didn't have the night before.

Qing Ruo sat up and calmed down, put on Zuo Shengyan's trench coat and went downstairs holding the cheongsam on the sofa.

The room was very quiet, her footsteps were light, without even an echo.

Went back to the room to freshen up and went downstairs, porridge was warming in the kitchen, only an old servant was sitting in the yard embroidering and basking in the sun.

Seeing her coming down, she smiled kindly and kindly, "Ms. Xu is awake."

Qing Ruo nodded with a smile.

The old servant's eyes fell between her legs, and he smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay." He said yes three times in a row, but he didn't know what the good was.

Put the things in your hand into the embroidery basket at your feet, stand up and walk in, "The porridge is hot, drink some porridge first, and I'll cook for you later."

Qing Ruo nodded obediently, "Okay."

The old servant filled a bowl full of porridge for her, put the sauce on the table, and pulled out the chair for her.

Qing Ruo sat down to drink porridge, and she sat on the side and looked at Qing Ruo, her kind eyes seemed to be looking at a freshly baked daughter-in-law.

The world is not peaceful, the residential area of the military headquarters is considered to be the place with the strongest armed forces in the city, Qing Ruo was drinking porridge when there was an explosion outside.

She took a spoonful and fell back into the bowl.

The old servant hurriedly got up and looked through the kitchen window, because it was so far away that he couldn't see anything at all, and there was no strange sound coming from the explosion.

"Ah." Sighing, wiped his hands on the apron, the old servant returned to his seat sadly and sat down, "The god damn Japanese devil."

Qing Ruo closed her eyes lightly, lowered her head and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, "Don't worry, it will pass, this country will always belong to us only."

Qing Ruo speaks neither in a hurry nor slow, with just the right strength and speed, coupled with her gentle voice, she has the power to be easily accepted.

"Yes." The old servant replied, looking at her lovingly, "It's just a pity, your wedding with Sheng Yan..."

Qing Ruo chuckled, looked at her and shook her head lightly, in front of the country, this is not the time for Zuo Shengyan's son and daughter to have an affair.

This is something everyone should understand, let alone she is Zuo Shengyan's woman.

The old servant could clearly see that she understood and tolerated, raised his wrinkled hand and patted her on the shoulder, "Girl, Sheng Yan will treat you well in the future."

Qing Ruo nodded, she continued to speak, and looked around the clean and tidy house, "The servant Sheng Yan in this house was sent back this morning, and now, only the old lady is left."

Qing Ruo put down the spoon in her hand, reached out to hold her wrinkled hand, and squeezed it lightly.

At noon, the old servant cooked the meal, and she refused to let Qing Ruo do anything. Qing Ruo was listening to her all the time, and finally helped carry the dishes to the table, and took two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

After Qing Ruo filled the rice, she came out of the kitchen just after washing her hands, "Come and eat together, there are only two of us in this house."

She frowned and was about to refuse, but Qingruo took two steps forward and took her hand, "I don't have an appetite to eat alone."

She smiled, and finally nodded in response, "Girl, call me Aunt Fang. Sheng Yan calls me that, and Xiaoyou calls me Auntie."

Qing Ruo nodded with a smile, pulled her to sit down at the table, passed the bowl and chopsticks, "Hey, Aunt Fang."

Zuo You came back first, it was late, Aunt Fang had already fallen asleep, Qing Ruo cooked noodles for him, and rushed to sleep after eating.

Zuo Shengyan came back later than last night.

It seemed that he drove back by himself, and the sound of the car turning off sounded in the yard.

Qing Ruo put on a shawl and opened the living room door.

He was dressed in a military uniform, shining in the cold moonlight, his frowning eyebrows were deep and serious, and the room was lit. Zuo Shengyan knew that someone was still awake, and knew that it was probably her, but he still felt that the moment the door of the living room was opened. Heart warming.

The warm light in the room was behind her, and she was against the light, her face was somewhat blurred.

Zuo Shengyan drove all the way back. There were many obstacles on the streets of the city because of the increasingly serious war situation. He was driving all the way with his arms tensed, and now he wanted to hug her.

Qing Ruo pulled the shawl, stood at the door and looked at him softly.

Zuo Shengyan's cold eyebrows softened, and he walked to the door and raised his arms to hug her.

"It's late, why don't you go to bed first."

Qingruo shook her head, stepped back and let him enter the room.

Zuo Shengyan entered the room, his slippers were already placed by the door, he changed his shoes, she bent down and put his shoes back on the shoe rack.

He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, feeling a little cool, holding it in his palm at night was like the softest silk in the world, easily entangled.

"Want to eat?" Qing Ruo let him drag her inside, looked up at his muscular back and asked him.

Zuo Shengyan shook his head, couldn't help it, turned around and bent down to hug Princess Ren, "Hush." Looking down at her, her eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of her mouth were curved just right, not frightened. Pulling the shawl, one hand pulled up the collar of his military uniform.

Zuo Shengyan curled his lips. After getting to know her, the way he curled his lips was no longer just cold irony or murderous intent, like now, it was soft that he couldn't even imagine.

The body is very tired, but it seems to have endless motivation.

His military boots were a little loud on the wooden stairs.

Zuo Shengyan stepped lightly, and stopped at the corner, "Turn off the lights."

Qing Ruo let go of his collar and turned off the lights. After the lights in the stairwell went out, the whole space was blurred in black. "Be careful." She reminded softly.

His low voice seems to be rhymed with a faint smile in the darkness, "Are you afraid that I will throw you?"

"No." Qingruo's words have always been soft. She put her hand back on the collar of his military uniform and did not pull it. Instead, she pressed her palm against his neck, which was soft and cool to the touch. Zuo Shengyan's eyes Scary in the dark.

"You won't let me fall."

He sighed softly, and the flames all over his body were suppressed by her gentle love words without a trace.

Holding her firmly up to the third floor, he entered his room and put her on the bed.

Zuo Shengyan was squatting beside the bed, Qing Ruo was sitting, he was much shorter than her.

This was the first time that he looked up at a woman piously and seriously. "Do you love me?"

He seemed to have blurted out such disgusting words without even thinking about them.

Qing Ruo tilted her head, put a hand on his shoulder, smiled lightly and did not answer.

Zuo Shengyan also laughed, shook his head and scolded himself for being stupid, what is the problem.

unnecessary.

He took her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

Lie directly on the bed with her in his arms. Qing Ruo pushed his shoulder, "Go wash up."

"No." Zuo Shengyan shook his head, and became self-willed, "I don't want to go, I don't want to move. I'm very tired."

Qing Ruo sighed softly, pulled the quilt over him, raised her hand to rub his temples, pursed her lips for a while, and kissed the corner of his mouth, "No matter what the situation is, be careful."

After a while, Qing Ruo thought he was falling asleep, and then his low and deep voice seemed to come from his throat, "Yeah."

"Go to sleep." She rubbed his temples for him, and pressed other acupuncture points on her head.

Zuo Shengyan pulled her hand down, and folded his hands together in his palms.

"Qingruo, Xiaoyou is my brother's child."

"My brother and my sister-in-law have different political stances, but they are married. I thought my brother didn't know about it, and thought she had political goals. I was worried that she would harm my brother, and tried many ways to break them up."

Zuo Shengyan approached her and rested his head on her shoulder, "I don't know, she had Xiaoyou at that time."

"En." Qingruo responded softly, "Does Xiaoyou know?"

Zuo Shengyan shook his head slightly, "His life was bought in exchange for the lives of my brother and my sister-in-law." He paused, and then continued, "And my position today is my position. Brother finally sent me up."

His breathing was very shallow. If Qing Ruo is not talking, let him sleep peacefully.

After a while, Zuo Shengyan adjusted a comfortable posture, hugged Qing Ruo from one side to his arms, protected her whole body in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair, " I promised my brother and myself that everything in my life belongs to Xiaoyou."

Qing Ruo didn't speak, but the hand on his arm lightly squeezed his tight arm muscles.

Because the two slept in each other's embrace, every morning Zuo Shengyan woke up as soon as there was any movement.

I didn't sleep until almost midnight last night, and when I woke up, I was still in a daze.

He has turned over quickly and stood by the bed, putting on his pants and buttoning his shirt with his head raised.

"Zuo Shengyan~"

"Yeah." Zuo Shengyan lowered his head, bent down and kissed her forehead while buttoning up the buttons, "Sleep a little longer, get up, eat and stay at home, don't go out."

"Okay." Qing Ruo nodded, and got up when he was going to wash up.

Zuo Shengyan came out of the bathroom and frowned when he saw her standing beside the bed in a daze, Qingruo stood up, holding his tie in his hand, his eyes were confused, his steps were a little wandering, but his expression was Warm and full.

Zuo Shengyan reached out to pick her up, raised his head to let her wear a tie, and put his arms around her waist to prevent her from standing still.

Qing Ruo also moved very quickly, without wasting any time, tied his tie and leaned over to lean on his shoulder. "Be careful."

"Okay." Zuo Shengyan was pressed for time, and he didn't have time to be gentle with her, so he bent down to pick her up and sent her back to the bed, finally kissed her, turned around and strode away.

Zuo You was going to the military headquarters for training during this time, and Zuo Shengyan and Zuo Shengyan had already left the house every morning.

He was already sitting at the dining table having breakfast, when Zuo Shengyan came downstairs and greeted him respectfully, "Father."

"Mm." Zuo Shengyan's eyes were not as serious as usual, showing some gentleness, he went to the seat next to him and sat down to have breakfast with him.

The two of them finished eating almost at the same time, Zuo Shengyan called him. "Zuoyou."

"En." Zuo You looked at Zuo Shengyan with bright and dark eyes, waiting for him to speak with a sullen face.

"I will call her mother in the future and listen to her, you know?"

A bright smile bloomed on his small face, Zuo You nodded heavily, "I know!"

**

Brother, I broke my promise.

I can't give Zuo You everything.

My love is with her.

—[Black box]