Su Xin was stopped by the general, and the general in front of him glanced at Su Xin with a complicated expression, not understanding why the emperor suddenly seemed to be a different person. Since ancient times, emperors have been the most ruthless, aren't they? How did they become the most infatuated kings when they came to him?

Shen Ziqian didn't move on horseback, his narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Su Xin's eyes that were looking at the person in his arms obsessively, and he knocked over the vinegar jar in his heart, his lips moved slightly, and he said to the person in his arms: "He loves you very much?"

Lu Chuan raised her head in shock, glued together with the gentle gaze of the young man in front of her, she wanted to bow her head, but as soon as the big hand on her waist tightened, Lu Chuan's heartbeat was faster, and his close, fairy-like handsome face made everyone around him lose their color. It was as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth.

Lu Chuan couldn't help shaking his head, his big water eyes looked into his eyes, his deep eyes were full of her petite reflections, and he snorted: "I...... I don't know ......."

Whether the emperor loves her or not, she really doesn't know.

Shen Ziqian seemed to be satisfied with Lu Chuan's answer, but also seemed to be dissatisfied, raised her chin, and let her continue to look at her handsome face in a daze, a wicked smile flashed between her eyes, and said jokingly: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, Ah Chuan, in front of so many people, look at my true face like this, okay?"

Lu Chuan looked at the evil smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes glanced around, and a touch of red immediately climbed up at the root of his ear, biting his lip and turning his head awkwardly, Shen Ziqian's big hand domineeringly held her waist and abdomen who tried to get off the horse, and in front of Su Xin, with the strength of inexplicable words, raised the jaw of the woman in front of him and covered it gently.

He was so gentle and gentle, Lu Chuan couldn't refuse, although he was only shy for a moment, but in the next moment, the man's wide sleeve robe obscured the beautiful scene of the two lips meeting.

“......”

Su Xin looked ahead and clenched his fists tightly.

The soldiers around him, regardless of friend or foe, turned around, blushed and bowed their heads.

For a while, except for the parties involved, all the people spontaneously stared at the soles of their feet in a daze-

Although Shen Ziqian's wide white sleeves obscured his and hers' beautiful scenery, that scene was always embedded in everyone's hearts. also understood that General Shen was swearing in front of the emperor that Doctor Lu belonged to him.

Probably nothing more shocking than this kind of thing, Su Xin looked at that scene in distraction, his body shook immediately, and he was supported by Yulin Jun beside him.

Shen Ziqian's robe on the opposite side slowly fell, and he looked at Su Xin, with a meaningful smile on his face - Lu Chuan's incomparably delicate face, under the gradually brightening sky, was red like a delicate flower that had just bloomed.

Su Xin looked at it, and felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and then looked at Shen Ziqian deadly.

Shen Ziqian's smile brought some gluttonous satisfaction, and even licked his shiny red lips in front of Su Xin, and his narrow eyes looked straight at Su Xin. There was a calm look on his face.

Su Xin looked at his series of lip licking movements, only to feel that a stream of hot blood poured into his chest, he couldn't go up or down, so he stood in place, took two quick breaths, and the next moment, the bottom of his eyes gradually climbed up to a burst of dampness.

He was a step too late after all. No, it's a late life. In the previous life, the man accompanied her silently......

In fact, he still has a lot of things to say to her, and there are still a lot of good things that he hasn't walked with her, but now he doesn't have to.

He remembered a sentence in his heart - only love the double willow tree in front of the door, and the branches and leaves are inseparable.

"Ah Chuan, thank you!" he suddenly spoke, his voice low.

But the moment Lu Chuan looked at him, he still knew what he was talking about, but he still didn't understand, what was he thanking himself? The only thing he did to him was probably to save him, and then push him to become the emperor by mistake.

Shen Ziqian, who was behind him, looked at the two of them with dissatisfaction, pulled the reins in his hand hard, let the horse turn around, prevented Lu Chuan from looking directly at him, lowered his head, his eyes were glued to Lu Chuan's cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Don't you need medicinal herbs? I asked them to notify all the medicinal herb shops, you go over and take a look." ”

The warm breath sprinkled on Lu Chuan's neck, which made her tickle, Lu Chuan couldn't help but nod her head: "Hmm!", Shen Ziqian chuckled and clamped the horse's belly and drove her away.

——

It is not yet known what the specific situation of the plague will be, but this is by no means the best time to fight for the throne. Once the emperor is dead, the ministers in the court will have to reshuffle the cards, and the subordinates at all levels will be reorganized, and all of them will be reorganized, which will inevitably delay the rectification of the plague. Not to mention...... Whether to fight for this throne or not, he has not yet made up his mind.

When you become the emperor, there are many things that you can't help yourself, and Shen Ziqian is a person who has come over from two generations, how can he not understand this? But if he does not fight for the throne, how should he explain to his aunt and grandmother, Qi Bo, and loyal ministers who support Daliang. However, even if he became the emperor, what could he do? Locked himself in the deep palace every day, even if he reluctantly agreed, would Chu'er agree? So close to the East Palace, would she think of the events of the previous life every night?

Could it be that those old ministers, like all kings, kept sending one woman after another to his bed in order to consolidate the government and the people?

How could he endure it?

When Shen Ziqian thought of this, he buckled the person in his arms tighter.

Lu Chuan sensitively noticed his depression, turned his head, saw the man with his head on his shoulder, and smiled: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Ziqian leaned over with his face sideways, his long eyelashes swept around Lu Chuan's cheeks, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth: "I miss you." ”

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "I'm not just ......" When he said this, he noticed that his breath behind him was a little faster and warmer, and his hands were not restless, Lu Chuan blushed: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to see the child ...... later" Then before he finished speaking, he was annihilated by his overwhelming kiss: "Child, I have already asked Qi Bo and Zang to pick it up, Chu'er, don't you want me, we... Go to the back mountain..."

......

Su Xin's people were surrounded in the backyard of the Rejuvenation Pharmacy.

Since Lu Chuan left, Su Xin has been in a slump.

The sky was bright, and every time Lu Chuan went to a pharmacy, he left a prescription to eradicate the plague.

Su Xin was still holding a pillow and sitting on the stone bench in a daze, and at this moment, a figure in a black cloak walked past the door of the Rejuvenation Pharmacy with a bulging futon in his arms, and quickly looked up.

Su Xin's gaze happened to meet her, seeing that the person's figure should be a woman, but he was wearing a wide robe and couldn't tell who it was, and he inexplicably remembered the woman who came to him alone that night: Qiu Ying.

..