Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain

After the end of a big war, the two cities quickly allocated their loot, built and defended the human resources such as the wishful city to Huangquan City, all the senior generals who wished to surrender, and some research results and advanced energy crystal cores to Phoenix City.

As usual, after signing a treaty that no one cares about, but can make both sides look good, the Phoenix men and horses began to return to the south, while the Huangquan City army temporarily rested in Ruancheng.

The city is full of patrol officers, and the sound of tidy footsteps has been ringing. It must be ensured that there are no abnormal personnel and things in the city. Zhu Ai and Song Shuxian inspected the inner city of Ruyuan, followed by a guard team of about ten meters apart.

"The Lord of the City ..." Song Shuxian, who was one step behind and hesitated, hesitated for a moment. "Have you settled Shen Shen ... I ... I just asked casually."

Zhu Ai looked ahead and heard Yan Yan said, "She's tired, just rest."

Even though her look hadn't changed in the slightest, Song Shuxian who paid full attention to her still noticed. When referring to that name, Huangquancheng Lord, whose face was covered with paleness and cold all year round, his eyes softened for a moment.

That magical name is Shen Qingjia, the one that makes Song Shuxian feel most complicated in this world.

She rarely heard the name from the owner of her own city. She was clearly the one she cared about the most. However, she never mentioned it, as if the girl was hidden in the deepest part of her heart. Even hearing the names are dyed.

In all fairness, it's not an annoying girl. She has a beautiful appearance, a good temperament, an extraordinary skill, an excellent understanding, and a good smile. Even if it weren't for ... Song Shuxian would find her very flattering.

When they first met them, they now met the tacit understanding of the zombies on the top of the building. They did n’t need to say anything to know what the other party would do. When they looked at each other, they were as close as twins. No one in the world can intervene between them.

That's what she should know very well. Some things are doomed from the beginning. It's not hard work that has hope.

Even though I knew it shouldn't have been early, when I remembered that this person was the one buried deep in Zhu Ai's heart, the sour feeling spreading in Song Shuxian's heart almost drowned her like a desperate tide.

"Song Shuxian ..." Zhu Ai suddenly called the name of his subordinate.

Song Shuxian quickly concealed her disability, respectfully responded: "Yes!"

"You are my capable subordinate and a good girl ..." Zhu Ai paused and said, "You will find your own happiness in the future."

At this moment, Song Shuxian almost collapsed, and tears were almost left in her eyes. She quickly turned her head, and then said: "I obey the orders of adults ... as long as you are happy!"

This time the young city owner of Huangquan City didn't answer her, walking alone ahead, and said after a long time, "I'm very happy now."

"Yes!" Song Shuxian lowered her head and responded so quickly, and the tears swiftly wet the land under her feet.

Shen Qingjia seems to have had many strange dreams. The dream is a stranger world than the last days. The colorful light, the sky-high ladder, the two women who fought in anger and quarreled ... Everyone's face seemed to be covered with mist, and they could not see clearly.

When I regained my consciousness again, I found that I woke up from the bed again and woke up again. The difference is that this time it is no longer the antique mahogany bed but soft Simmons.

Unfamiliar room, unfamiliar bed, Shen Qingjia's power flowed all over the body, found nothing abnormal in the body, and then relieved. Opening the curtains and looking at the scenery outside the window, some familiar scenery appeared in front of her eyes.

Those are the sights she can see every day these days. She used to think that this was the city of despair that imprisoned her, and always wanted to kill Zhu Xuan and flee here.

"I'm still in the city I wish?" Shen Qingjia was a little puzzled, and then she remembered something and understood it.

She quickly put on a coat at will, Shen Qingjia got out of bed with bare feet without opening her shoes, opened the door, and surely heard a slight knife collision in the kitchen.

Shen Qingjia held her hand on the door frame and looked at the woman in the kitchen who was accustomed to holding swords. At this moment, holding a small spoon in her hand, she stirred it very seriously in the pot, looking like her enemy. .

When she saw Shen Qingjia coming, she smiled slowly. This movement was naturally very proficient, as proficient as this exercise has been practiced numerous times. It is as proficient as every wife waiting for her husband to get off work. If it's terrible, there are still a few slices of bread in the refrigerator to help you tummy. "

This is Shen Qingjia's countless imaginary encounters, but in the past it was all a dream, a one-touch dream. After waking up from the dream many times, she couldn't sleep anymore, sitting on her knees silently until dawn.

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Shen Qingjia didn't say a word, walked silently and hugged her from behind.

This is the unprecedented real sense of flesh and blood hit Shen Qingjia, this is a feeling that would never be in a dream. Her eyes were sour and she couldn't help moisturizing her eyes.

The sorrow paused, and then continued to stir the rice porridge gently, and the moist aroma smelt. "You don't need to worry ..." She said, "The porridge will soon be fine and everything will be fine."

Shen Qingjia's face was buried on Zhu Ai's back, and tears soon soaked her clothes on the back. So Zhu Ai couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and hugged Shen Qingjia, hugged the only person in the world who couldn't suppress her emotions.

Zhu Ai patted Shen Qingjia's back twice, her palms slid down, hugging her slender waist. "You are so skinny. I have to make a lot of good things to make up your body."

"Are you still leaving this time?" Shen Qingjia asked her hoarsely.

"Don't go, even if you go, you will go with you." Zhuan mumbled lowly, "I won't let you leave my side."

"I don't believe you." Shen Qingjia opened her mouth slightly on the shoulder of Zhu Zhu, and muffled: "If you dare to leave again, I ... I will kill you!"

Under the endless day and night labor of the incompetent, the city walls of Phoenix have become taller, thicker and more solemn. The city gates have slowly opened, and the convoy and the long flow of people have slowly entered the city.

This time, Phoenix City harvested a lot, and a large amount of materials were loaded into the space storage device. After being escorted by the main combat personnel in the logistics department, they were successfully transferred to the Huangquan City material library. Countless space abilities and the defensive organization's boundless material pool, this harvest finally made it not so empty.

"With the order, this month, all the incompetent persons will be given a five-pound rice quota. The all-powered persons participating in the battle will all be rewarded for their merit. The defenders who have not participated in the battle can also be rewarded at their discretion.

Several accompanying secretaries carefully wrote down the order of the owner of the Phoenix city, and then distributed it throughout the city.

Both offensively and defensively, it is a huge city like a giant, because its owner has finally returned after a long absence and has developed amazing vitality.

"I found a big sword in the loot of the city master, and it really looks like my heart, so ..."

Xia You ran all the way from a distance, and her fierce face had a flattering smile this time, looking at Ji Qianhuang like a puppy.

"You mean that big metal sword made from extraterrestrial meteorite. Well, it is very precious and may not be used by the major city owners, but ..." Ji Qianhuang opened his hands and laughed: "But Isn't that knife already full of your own pockets? "

Xia You suddenly blushed, "This ... that ..."

"Forget it, since that knife is yours with you." Ji Qianhuang waved her hand and began to organize her cufflinks and collar. She always felt that the perfect city lord must be impeccable in appearance.

"Thank you, the Lord!" Xia You smiled, then remembered something ordinary, "To the Lord, my sister and I said that the person who foretells the power cannot be predicted anyway, it is something related to himself ... So the Lord, Did you know you were going to attack the city of Ruyi this time, so you are so relieved to hand over Shen Qingjia. "

This time past Nian'an City, Phoenix City has exchanged it with Xia Ling. However, Xia You, the elder sister who is always in her heart, doesn't seem to see Xia You so much. She has almost refused to meet with Xia You these days, let alone talk to her.

The well-groomed city master paused for a moment, and then a smile as usual appeared on the delicate face of jade carving, "Speaking of your sister, hasn't your sister been too lazy to take care of you?"

"Ah ...! I'm sick of mentioning this!" Xia You's pretty little face wrinkled.

The young girl began to chatter about her worries, like her sister who had treated her as a palm treasure since the age of twelve, and ignored her even if she tried to sell her to please her sister, and she still hated her until now Sister still ignores her ... balabalabala ...

And so on.

Xia You was so completely immersed in her adolescent worries that she looked like a young girl in love worries. As for the little questions she just asked randomly, she was completely forgotten.

Ji Qianhuang smiled and listened, occasionally speaking in consonance, soothing her own frustration of being a little capable general, but her eyes turned to the sky in the distance, and she was calm to death.

The author has something to say: The sugar content in this chapter is already very high, and the small theater will not come for the show for the time being (≧ ▽ ≦)