"Han Chen is not an amorous person, on the contrary, he is very ruthless. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Qingzhi said: "You didn't see Dongwu with your own eyes during this time, Han Chen's methods are absolutely cold and ruthless, which makes many people frightened, he is a person who really achieves great things, he is forbearing, he is not moving, he is thunderous when he moves, such a person has the world in mind, and he does everything in advance, and does not allow mistakes to deviate...... Together with his own heart. ”

Ning Fu smiled and said, "Yes, Dongwu cleaned up very well." ”

"It's just spilled on you." Lin Qingzhi made a crisp, forceful and unquestionable summary.

Ning Fu was silent, there was something slightly wet and soft in his eyes, Lin Qingzhi smiled lightly opposite her, the winter sun sprinkled on the flat and wide white stone courtyard behind him, there was a kind of sea-like vastness.

"When did you start saying good things for him?" After a while, Ning Fu changed the subject.

"For your happiness." Lin Qingzhi said, "Even I, a stranger, can no longer fail to admit his intentions for you, and looking at this, who else can protect you for a long time." ”

"I don't necessarily need him to protect me." Ning Fu said lightly: "If he hadn't been behind me before, I wouldn't have been able to have today, and I might not have such a big danger waiting for me, so don't say who protects whom." ”

"Without him, there would be someone else." Lin Qingyi smiled, "Everything is fate, your luck is like this, fate is destined to be extraordinary, he is the person who is destined to help you rise to the top, even if it is not him, there will be others to do this, in contrast, I think it is the best arrangement of God for him to do this person." ”

Ning Fu stared at Lin Qingzhi's complicated eyes, and suddenly felt that Lin Qingzhi was really very different from before, in the past, he had always been a-for-tat confrontation with Han Chen, even if he could not be called a-for-tat, he would never say a good word about Han Chen in front of anyone, and there were many excellent men around her, Lin Qingzhi had never discussed this issue with her, this was like a brother, who wanted to entrust her to another man with confidence.

"After you leave Soochow, you want to meet again, I really don't know what year and month it is." Lin Qingzhi suddenly looked at her leisurely, and said earnestly: "You are almost a woman in cloth, you can step forward to the point where you are today, and it will be just around the corner to be relied on by the Quartet in the future, I admire it very much, and I also want to be by your side all the time, watching you go to a wider and farther world, but ......"

"Don't be so sad, Dongwu is far away from the capital, but it is not so far that it cannot be reached."

Lin Qingzhi shook his head slightly disapprovingly, didn't say any more, and said: "What I'm worried about is those keys, the higher your status, the closer you will be to these secrets, I am happy for you, but I contradictory I don't want you to really get close, how big the secret, how dangerous things are, since you have reached today's position, about Taiyi, it's better to forget about it......"

Under the daylight, Lin Qingzhi's posture was straight, and his voice was so sincere and hopeful.

"I still don't understand what your purpose and mood is for Taiyi, I just know that you definitely won't be for those so-called wealth, you have never really spoken to me, I don't ask anymore, I just want you to understand, there is nothing more practical than peace and obedience and firmly held in the palm of your hand, life is short, cherish what you have in your hand, protect what you have, this is the most important thing."

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After talking to Lin Qingzhi once, Ning Fu thought about it for a long time, when Lin Qingzhi said those words, the sparkling eyebrows in the winter sun couldn't help flashing back in her mind, and she suddenly felt that the washing and refining of the world can really completely transform a person, and only after experiencing change and precipitation, and overcoming thousands of difficulties and obstacles, will she know how to cherish the small happiness in her hand more than others.

What is held in the palm of the hand is better than all.

Suddenly, there was envy and a faint sense of amazement, envy of these people who are everyone in this era, she never felt that she was miserable before, looking at this world, there are a few people like her, the body can die and let the brain waves find a new host to continue to live, this kind of lucky hundreds of millions of people may not be like her.

She thought that if her roots were here, then now was really the perfect time.

In the quiet night, he was deeply contemplative, without sleep, thinking that Han Chen's army didn't know where it was, he must be in a hurry day and night, thinking that he had guarded by his side day and night, and his body must have been tired for a long time, leading the army in such a state, how hard it was, and thinking that he must also want to return to Beijing with her as soon as possible, if he was anxious, what if he fell ill when the heart fire attacked? Although he doesn't have to go into battle in person, but there are no eyes on the battlefield, so ...... What to do?

Suddenly, she broke out in a cold sweat, thinking about talking to Yuwen Moxian and asking the famous doctor to accompany the army to protect Han Chen, she raised her head and knocked on the wall.

Yuwen Moxian floated down, and the first action was to touch her forehead.

Ning Fu looked at him as if he was shocked—God! Yuwen Moxian will also take the initiative to touch people now!

Yuwen Moxian was completely unaware of her gaze, everything was an exception during this time, and he didn't feel anything when he touched his forehead, he touched her face, and felt that it was still a little hot, so he touched his face again.

He touched his face, the veil and mask inevitably had to be lifted, Ning Fu looked at the little bit of face revealed between the half-lifted veils, feeling his breath choked in his throat, and secretly hated why he didn't light up in the middle of the night, and it was easy to be dazzled in the dark.

At such a moment of distraction, Yuwen Moxian seemed to have compared the results, taking the heat that Ning was overflowing with because of his imagination as a fever, and dragged a quilt over as soon as he stretched out his hand, and very skillfully stepped on the bunk, and then curled up and lay down.

Ning Fu was frightened again—what was he doing?

She didn't know that Yuwen Moxian was with the bed during her serious illness, and Yuwen Moxian herself wouldn't tell her, but she waited for a long time and didn't see any movement, and when she turned around, she saw that Yuwen Moxian was actually falling asleep with the quilt in her arms, and the long man curled up awkwardly on the short pedal, obviously sleeping very uncomfortable, with Yuwen Moxian's habit of extremely demanding comfort, it was hard to imagine that he would fall asleep on the pedal, looking at the posture skillful and natural, it was obvious that it was not something that could be developed in one day.

Ning Fu leaned over, his hand on the edge of the bed, looking at Yuwen Moxian in a daze, remembering Han Chen, who rushed over and hit the foot of the bed in the middle of the night, his heart trembled, his fingers picked at the edge of the carved wooden bed, and a little sawdust fell on Yuwen Moxian's veil.