Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Xie Lun didn't evade, instead he turned to look at Zhao Jingting and smiled slightly at Zhao Jingting: "What? Can't bear me?"

Zhao Jingting looked at the pair of smiling eyes of Shaolang, and his heart was so sad that he couldn't add any more. He couldn't open his mouth, but he had more strength in his hands, and it hurt Xie Lun's cheeks. Don't dodge or blink, still staring at him without blinking, a pair of shiny black eyes seem to speak.

"I can't bear you too," Xie Lun reached out and held Zhao Jingting's hand, his face was gentle and calm, and he said everything to Zhao Jingting's heart, "Zhao Jingting, in fact, I have very poor adaptability. I ca n’t bear the desolation of the southern Xinjiang, I ca n’t bear the sullenness of the King ’s Master, and later I ca n’t take the place of Kulun, a hairless ghost, but now, I ca n’t stand without you. ”

Zhao Jingting felt that his throat was sour and unbearable, and then he dumbly said, "Allen, you will not be without me."

"I know," Xie Lun smiled, but tears slipped from the corner of his eyes. He took a step forward, encircling Zhao Jingting, lying in his arms, and weeping silently, "but Zhao Jingting, tomorrow ... I will leave tomorrow. . "

"Will I let the general send someone to southern Xinjiang?" Zhao Jingting's voice was even more hoarse. He hugged Xie Lun tightly. He felt that his heart would be broken.

"How can you let others go with such a secret event? You or General Cullen, you have come up with such a stupid idea? It's really a fight," Xie Lun yelled, but held Zhao Jingting tighter, and he sniffed Zhao Jingting The smell on his body seemed to want his own lungs to be full of the taste of men. For a long while, he said gently, "Zhao Jingting, how long do we want to stop this time?"

Zhao Jingting sniffed Xie Lun's hair, and kissed Xie Lun's forehead constantly: "Soon, Allen, as long as the war in southern Xinjiang starts, I can pass."

"What if the southern Xinjiang does not go to war?" Xie Lun bit her lip and whispered softly. "I heard that Viva has sent Prince Huai to talk with the Tibetan and Siamese envoys. If the negotiation goes well, or the Tibetans and the Siamese A tacit understanding was reached between them, so afraid that in a short period of time, Tubo and Siam will no longer be tempted. "

"Then you come back," Zhao Jingting said. "There is Zhou Chi in the southern Xinjiang, so you don't have to stare there all the time."

"But ... but what if the general wanted me to be stationed in southern Xinjiang?" Xie Lun said, "Zhou Chi is still a court official, he is really inconvenient in many things, but I am very familiar with southern Xinjiang, maybe the general is planning to let Where do I stay in southern Xinjiang? "

"There is no Zhou Chi, and there is Zhou Ran. Southern Xinjiang is not bad for you, but I can't live without you here every day." Zhao Jingting held Xie Lun's shoulders and looked at Xie Lun without blinking. Every word was serious, "Allen, I want to report our relationship to the general, do you agree?"

Xie Lun met Zhao Jingting's eyes, his eyes were so calm that he could not see his emotions. Only when he looked at Zhao Jingting's heart and his liver, Xie Lun chuckled and said, "Agree, I can't agree more."

The next second, Zhao Jingting laughed greatly and embraced Xie Lun in his arms.

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Jiasheng October 21

Prince Ning's Mansion

As soon as Mu Nanzhifu returned from the main house of Jing'an County, he saw that Lu Zhishan was a bit out of order. Mu Nanzhi called Lu Zhishan a few times, but Lu Zhishan did not respond. Mu Nanzhi simply said Walked to the back of Lu Zhishan, tiptoed, and covered Lu Zhishan's eyes with a clump, and squeezed his throat and said, "Guess who I am, don't guess!"

Lu Zhishan was startled, but laughed after listening to his voice: "It's Princess Xiangxiang."

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