Lu Zecheng smiled helplessly and sat down beside Nie Yao.

"Lu Guanghan turned out to be the secret guard by my side, and when you entered the palace, I borrowed Yang Ge Lao's hand to arrange him to the Jinyi Guard, and waited until you were about to ascend the throne, and then I let him slowly behave in front of you, and took the opportunity to become your imperial guard. ”

Nie Yao glanced at him, "No wonder Lu Guanghan is loyal, when I was in danger, I would rather sacrifice myself than block that arrow for me, it seems that I have long been willing by you." ”

Lu Zecheng smiled bitterly and told Nie Yao about Lu Guanghan's life experience.

The Great Yan Imperial Family, especially the Dragon Son and Phoenix Sun, will be assigned to several secret guards when they reach a certain age.

These guards are like shadows, protecting the safety of their masters at all times.

Lu Guanghan was the secret guard of the sixth prince Qin Mo, and when Qin Mo sent him to the palace to protect Nie Yao, Lu Guanghan had been with him for ten years.

Lu Guanghan is actually not a few years older than the Sixth Prince, and that set of Lu family grapplers was taught by the master of the Sixth Prince, Qin Mo and Lu Guanghan.

It's just that Lu Guanghan has been trained as a secret guard since he was a child, and he is good at kung fu routines, which are relatively dark and ruthless. It's not quite suitable for such an orthodox and bright path as the Lu family's grappler.

Lu Guanghan's talent in martial arts is actually higher than Qin Mo's, but in the Lu family's grappling, his practice is not as good as Qin Mo's.

Strictly speaking, Lu Guanghan is the senior brother of the sixth prince Qin Mo.

The relationship between the two is different from that of ordinary masters and servants, and with the affection of this senior brother, they are closer than ordinary secret guards.

Because they often practice martial arts together, Lu Guanghan and Qin Mo also talked a lot.

Only then did Qin Mo know that Lu Guanghan was originally a criminal minister.

His father is the prefect of Changdong Prefecture who was sentenced more than ten years ago, and he is his father's widow.

His mother escaped with the help of a slave when she was beheaded by the whole house, and gave birth to him shortly after.

Five years later, his mother died, and when she died, she wrote a letter to him about everything for later to know.

It turned out that Lu Guanghan's father was framed by his superiors, and the family died unjustly.

Qin Mo later overturned the case for Lu Guanghan, and Lu Guanghan swore a poisonous oath to him, so he was relieved to arrange Lu Guanghan by Nie Yao's side.

Let him recognize Nie Yao as the master and protect him loyally.

So when Nie Yao encountered a fatal crisis, he didn't sacrifice his body to block arrows for her.

Nie Yao's training of the Lu family's grappling hand was naturally taught to her by the sixth prince Qin Mo at the behest of Lu Guanghan.

Lu Zecheng smiled, and handed her the dry towel that had just been thrown away by Nie Yao next to her.

He took the initiative to move around, turned his back to her, and pointed to his still dripping hair, "A-Yao, help me wipe it." ”

Nie Yao glanced at him, although she said that Lu Guanghan meant that she had guessed most things, but what she guessed was not the same as what she said from Lu Zecheng's mouth in person.

Her heart was sour, and she hated that he didn't say anything when he was in Dayan, and he didn't even inform her when he went to the frontier, but he tried his best to arrange for someone to be around to protect her.

Nie Yao was conflicted in her heart, and her thoughts were like a ball of yarn wrapped together haphazardly, unable to sort it out.

Glancing at the slender and sturdy back that took the initiative to turn her back to her, Nie Yao couldn't wait to beat him up to relieve his anger.

I still want to let her wipe his hair!

Although she was depressed in her heart, this time Nie Yao did not refuse his request, did not speak, reached out and took the towel from his hand, covered it on his head, and rubbed it a few times at will, if she could, she would like to rub his head round and flatten.

Feeling Nie Yao's rude movements, Lu Zecheng didn't dislike it at all, and even laughed twice in a low and happy voice.

Lu Zecheng was so good-natured and let her ravage, but after a while, Nie Yao was embarrassed.

She was born into a high family, and she was not a rude person in the first place.

Slowly, she also seriously helped Lu Zecheng wipe his hair.

His hair was black and hard, cut into fine short hair, it felt good to the touch in his hand, because it was short hair, it was also very easy to dry, and it didn't take long for Nie Yao to wipe it half-dry.

Seeing that it was almost over, Nie Yao stopped her movements and sat down again, she frowned and glanced at Lu Zecheng's back.

"Lu Zecheng, did you make the photos of Deng Xuan that were exposed on the Internet?"

Lu Zecheng took the towel and wiped a few handfuls on his head casually, then threw the towel aside, was slightly stunned when he heard Nie Yao say this, and turned around and reached out to touch Nie Yao's head, "Ah Yao, I can't hide anything from you." ”

Nie Yao quickly dodged his palm, and at the same time sighed in her heart, Lu Guanghan's matter was not hidden from her for so many years.

This time, Lu Zecheng seemed to know that she was going to hide, and when she leaned to the side, the hand that was stretched out turned and changed direction, and Nie Yao's face was directly sent to his warm palm because of inertia.

Lu Zecheng unceremoniously touched it and pinched it gently.

Nie Yao took his hand away and glared at him unhappily.

Lu Zecheng didn't insist, and his hand was opened.

He moved into the bed and stretched out on the large soft pillow at the head of the bed, not caring that his half-dry hair was wetting it.

Nie Yao frowned at him like this, "Lu Zecheng, you go and dry your hair." ”

Lu Zecheng put one hand on the back of his head, closed his eyes and replied, "No, I'll do it myself in a while." ”

Nie Yao saw that he seemed to be going to rest directly like this, paused, and finally went to the bathroom by himself to get the hair dryer from the cabinet and put it beside him.

"Blow it yourself!"

Lu Zecheng opened his eyes and saw her movements and her slightly frowning brows, this time he didn't refuse, got up obediently, walked to the side and quickly dried his hair.

While he was blowing his hair, Nie Yao was thinking about things.

When Lu Zecheng turned off the hair dryer, Nie Yao raised his head and asked him, "How is the Leng family now?"

Lu Zecheng didn't expect her to ask this suddenly.

He shook his head, "There is no action, I recently sent someone to Chaqifeng Group, but there are no useful clues yet." ”

Since Guan Yue's incident was caught by Lu Zecheng with some tricks, Leng Xiao seems to be very quiet recently, and there is no movement at all, like a snake that is about to hibernate in winter, and it actually stays still.

Lu Qin's father's dismissal did not come to an end until the day before yesterday, and the two families clashed, this time Lu Ershu became a bargaining chip, and the two families did not get any benefits in this matter, so it can be said that both sides lost.

In the short term, even the Leng family will not make a big move.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Zecheng was finally able to spare time to fly to Nie Yao's side and brush up on his sense of existence.

Moreover, his illness could not leave Nie Yao for too long.

I don't know when it will relapse again, but Dr. Tong has not actually studied the specific pathogenesis of his disease.

Nie Yao didn't rest well, and her face was not very good, although it was March, but the weather had not warmed up, the air was dry, Nie Yao's lips were a little peeling, and she unintentionally pursed her lips a few times.

When Lu Zecheng saw her action, he knew that she was thirsty.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he reached out to touch her soft hair, "I'll make you a cup of tea." ”