Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Lu Zhicheng pulled his hands on his knees and rubbed his face with his hands. When he opened his mouth again, his voice was slightly dull: "Why do you want to tell me?"

"You are the younger son of Emperor Xian. Emperor Xu hopes to let you know the first time," Zhou Chi looked at him like this, not in his heart, he reached out and patted Lu Zhicheng's shoulder gently. "If you want to Back to Beijing and bereavement, you can set off and go back, I stay to direct the war for you. "

Lu Zhicheng looked up at him tremblingly, his lips trembling as he was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhou Chi: "There is nothing to be embarrassed to, the emperor died, and you should be a filial son." Shouling, although I am a civil servant, but I am a military attache, and if I do n’t listen, I know Siam better than your general in the south of the town, so you can walk with confidence, and the Siamese will surely be there with me. Return. "

"No, I'm not at ease," Lu Zhicheng looked at Zhou Chi deeply, shaking his head slowly, "I'm not at ease."

Zhou Chi frowned, "What are you not worried about? Is it that I am an embroidered pillow in your eyes?"

"I don't worry about you. There are enough scars on your body. I don't want to have any new scars on you," Lu Zhicheng said gently, and put his hand on Zhou Chi's hand, "Zhou Chi , I will stay, and I will win this battle, you can rest assured. "

Zhou Chi stiffened, and then pulled out his hands from Lu Zhicheng's hands. He was uncomfortable. He didn't know how to put both hands. He rubbed his hands and said for a long time: "No later than mid-November The Southwest Army must win in order not to get wrong, you can think of it. "

Lu Zhicheng looked at Zhou Chi's dodgy appearance. It was not a taste in his heart, but when he saw Zhou Chi's red ears, his heart was full of flowers at once, and he nodded like a pound: "Yes! You can! Just go! Zhou Chi, I will not let you down! "

"This is the river and mountains of your Lu family. You are doing it for your Lu family. What disappointment is there for me?" Zhou Chi glanced at him, paused, and said, "You really don't plan to return to Beijing. Bereavement? "

Lu Zhicheng's face sank again. He took a sip of tea, and Shen said, "The dilemma of loyalty and filial piety must be forgiven by the Father in the spirit of heaven."

"It's okay," Zhou Chi nodded, and it would not be a good idea to change the game. He took a sip of tea and asked Lu Zhicheng, "Then wait for the battle to be completed before returning to worship the emperor."

"Yes, after the battle is over, it is natural to sacrifice the emperor." Lu Zhicheng looked at Zhou Chi's side face. This man was obviously ashamed and dusty, but he just kept Lu Zhicheng out of his eyes.

Love is a particularly wonderful thing. Before it happened, you didn't feel anything, but once it happened, you felt that the whole body was different from inside to outside, especially the first experience in life.

Lu Zhicheng has been staring at Zhou Chi so secretly. Where can Zhou Chi not feel? He was really panicked. After drinking the tea in the cup, he got up and said to Luzhi City, "I'll go out."

"Where?" Lu Zhicheng was too busy to stand up with Zhou Chi.

Zhou Chi looked impatient: "Where do I have to report to you?"

"No, am I not familiar? Where do you want to go? I'll show you the way." Lu Zhicheng said with a smile.

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