Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Zhou Chi raised his chin to Lu Zhicheng and smiled, "Thank you so much!"

"What's so grateful for this," Lu Zhicheng wiped his face, and retired from the silver armor on his body, while complaining, "I have to wear an armor this day, I really want to heat myself, just now When I saw the river, I couldn't wait to plunge in directly. "

Zhou Chi put the medicine jar back on the table, watching Lu Zhicheng's coats drenched with sweat, and the white silk clothes clung tightly to his body, sketching the healthy and vigorous outline below. Zhou Chi's eyes could not help but darken , And then watched Lu Zhicheng walk towards him.

"Is Sour Plum Soup?" Lu Zhicheng walked in front of him, pointing at Zhou Chi, pointing at the half bowl of Sour Plum Soup left on the table.

Zhou Chi nodded so busy: "Yes."

Tianer was sweltering, Zhou Chi was uncomfortable, and the fire was scorching. Zhou Chi could not eat or sleep well, all followed the fire, so the kitchen kept sending him cold sour plum soup for the past two days.

Lu Zhicheng pursed his dry lips and picked up the sour plum juice that night. Zhou Chi was too busy to stop: "I am the rest of what I drink. If you want to drink, I will let you give you Send one over. "

"Where is it so arrogant?" Lu Zhicheng pushed Zhou Chi's hand away and said, he bowed his head and took a big sip, and immediately felt refreshed, and his whole body was very happy. Lu Zhicheng was too busy with the rest I finished drinking the sour plum soup, and when I put down the bowl, I found that Zhou Chi ’s face was a little unsightly, and Lu Zhicheng was a little bit unclear.

Zhou Chi hesitated, then smiled: "Yeah, angry, so what are you planning to do, King Hui Jun?"

Lu Zhicheng knew that he was joking, and now leaned on the table to be poor with him: "Well ... a little child has no long thing, is it better to allow him by his body?"

When Lu Zhicheng said this, he was very close to Zhou Chi. Zhou Chi could even see the fluff on his forehead, and could smell the smell of sweat mixed with the saponin on his body. Xu was wrapped in armor. On the day, his taste is a little strong, but it is not bad, even with a slight freshness, which is a breath of young people.

Zhou Chi's heartbeat suddenly broke the rhythm. He was too busy to give way, while turning his eyes away, he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Zhicheng smiled awkwardly. He was a lot taller than before. Although he leaned loosely on the table at this time, he was a little taller than Zhou Chi. He looked at Zhou Chi's hair combed neatly. Looking at his tight neckline and his trembling eyelashes, I found it very interesting.

Zhou Chi has always been serious and upright, even with some old-fashioned, but ...

Lu Zhicheng couldn't help but hook his lips.

He's so shy for such a big man, he just jokes about it casually.

"How is it over Siam?" Zhou Chi sat down, closed the book on the table, and turned to the topic, asking Lu Zhicheng, "Is there any new news coming?"

Two months ago, the Southwestern Army repelled the Siamese and Tubo troops across the Lancang River, and Luzhi City ordered the 100,000 forwards of the Southwestern Army to chase across the Lancang River, and then within two days news came that Siam and The Tubo army was struggling, and Tubo wanted to withdraw its troops to return to the country to rescue the driver, but Siam refused to accept it. The two countries were at war, and the vanguard army was too busy to return to the fighting situation. Six hundred lilies rushed back to Gyeonggi newspaper.

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