Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Yes, my subordinates obey." The guards Xiao Xiao bowed quickly.

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Warm Pavilion.

There are various kinds of bacon on the table, braised, steamed, and fried. It is very rich. Lu Zhicheng should not greet Zhou Chi. He can't hold his mouth when holding the rice bowl. Grace, while still persuading Lu Zhicheng to eat slowly.

Lu Zhicheng was holding his chicken legs and said to Zhou Chi: "You don't know, I haven't eaten well for a few days, I've lost weight, can't you see?"

Zhou Chi had already seen it, and now gave him a bowl of soup and passed it: "That can't be eaten like that."

"It's okay, it's okay, your cook's cooking is delicious," Zhou Chi drank his soup, and smiled at Lu Zhicheng again. "Brother, we will be married later, and bring your cook together Well, it's your dowry. "

Zhou Chi was so angry and angry that he hit Lu Zhicheng severely with the other end of the chopsticks: "Why not marry ?! Don't you dare to try nonsense!"

"I'm marrying! I'm marrying! Hey! Can I marry ?!" Lu Zhicheng yelled, covering her head and squinting at Zhou Chi, "Brother, what's the difference between who we marry and who marry? You say right?"

Zhou Chi blushed with a face and said coldly, "Hurry back to Nanjiang! I look at you every day and have to make me angry."

"You're not angry, I know, you like to be with me," Lu Zhicheng smiled, finished the soup, and sat down with Zhou Chi, then whispered to him, "Brother, You're not going to Jingshi, right? "

Zhou Chi ate the chopsticks bacon slowly and gave him a glance: "Why don't I go? When I went to Jingshi, I just received a book from the Yibing Bingbu, and my future seemed bright."

Lu Zhicheng suddenly froze: "You go to Jingshi, then I ... then what should I do?"

Zhou Chi did not speak, and continued to drink soup with his head down.

Lu Zhicheng's brain was almost a mass of paste. His lips were so severe that he looked at Zhou Chi's quiet side face, and wanted to say something, but still couldn't tell.

What did you say?

Zhou Chi, don't go to Jingshi. For me, do you stay in Nanjiang for your whole life?

Or, Zhou Chi, senior official Ho Lu and me, which side do you want to choose?

He couldn't say, and couldn't say.

He knows how difficult and difficult it is for Zhou Chi to walk step by step today. He knows how good Zhou Chi is. It is because he knows that he is even more inexplicable.

His hands clenched fists, and his nails had to be ripped off. When Zhou Chi finally drank the bowl of soup, he looked up at him, and when he was about to speak, he grasped Zhou Chi's hand.

"Zhou Chi, don't say anything, listen to me first." He said to Zhou Chi seriously.

Zhou Chi was startled by the seriousness on his face, and nodded instantly.

"Zhou Chi, if you decide to go to Jingshi, I won't stop you, just wait for me in Jingshi, OK?" Lu Zhicheng said with sincerity, with hope and pleading in his eyes, "Dali The peace talks with Siam are imminent. This time, the Emperor has entrusted me with full power to handle this matter, and I have to find a suitable person to take over the place. Therefore, I will at least stay in southern Xinjiang for the first half of the year. "

Zhou Chi's mouth was closed and his eyes were deeply shocked.

"Zhou Chi, will you wait for me for half a year? When everything in Nanjiang is over, I will go to Jingshi to find you. By then, we will never be separated." Lu Zhicheng said seriously.

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