"Do you want to find out where he came from?" Yang Qing asked Bai Lian.

Bai Lian shook her head, if her feelings were true, this person was deliberate, how could he leave a handle for others to investigate. And that person is hugging everywhere, and his identity must be unusual.

I just don't know what I have to be deliberate for? -

After returning to the inn, he took off his outer robe, and it was unusually hot in the summer, and he still felt hot only wearing a cool undershirt.

He was lying on his side on the bed, and when he saw Su Qingcheng dressed in men's clothes pushing the door and walking in, holding an ice basin in his hand, he couldn't help but smile, looking at Su Qingcheng's eyes so soft that water could drip out.

"It's still millet who is capable, and he can find an ice basin for Ye in this place where the bird doesn't."

As he spoke, he beckoned, patted the empty place in front of him, and let Su Qingcheng pass.

Su Qingcheng put the ice basin on the stool, moved the stool to the edge of the bed where he was lying, and stood in front of him.

He smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Su Qingcheng, Su Qingcheng lowered his eyes, and sat in front of him according to his strength, his body temperature infected Su Qingcheng's back through the thin clothes, making her a little stiff.

Although he has been such an informal skeleton all these years, Su Qingcheng is difficult to get used to. She stared at the ice basin on the side, and there was a slight chill bubbling out of it, which brought a cool feeling that reduced a little bit of the heat.

He is the son of King Nanzhao Ning, pampered since childhood, his bitter summer problem in the court of Nanzhao is known to everyone, in the summer, I just can't wait to come out in Qingliangtai, and now this way to Pengcheng. It's really the first time he's suffered like this.

"Shizi, I think that little girl is a person with a big idea, if this matter does not work out, how are you going to deal with it?" Su Qingcheng asked in a low voice.

The man rubbed his thumb on Su Qingcheng's hand, and didn't seem to hear her words, just looked at the pair of hands intently.

Five years ago, these hands were still as tender as green onions, with slender fingers, but now the tiger's mouth is covered with thick calluses, and even the knuckles have some hard calluses.

At first glance, this is a pair of hands holding swords, and the palm shape is not large. But it has a power that others don't have.

But. Qingcheng is a woman, and he remembers that Qingcheng took the most care of his hands when he was a child. Every time he thought about this, he couldn't figure out how she wanted to practice martial arts like a madman in the first place.

"Qingcheng, do you regret practicing martial arts?"

Su Qingcheng heard him suddenly ask. I couldn't help but be stunned. Every time he calls himself Qingcheng seriously. There is always a string in my heart that is plucked and buzzes in my heart.

Feeling the warmth of his palms, he touched the calluses along his knuckles one by one. Su Qingcheng knew what he was thinking.

Since he was a child, he has been by his side, knowing that what he likes is a woman's slender jade fingers, and he has always maintained his hands.

However, one day she was shocked to realize that such a pair of hands, when he was assassinated, could not play the slightest role, but could only use their own flesh. Defend against the Assassin's sword.

If he hadn't pushed himself away at the critical moment and avoided the vital point, I was afraid that there would have been no Su Qingcheng in the world.

After that, Su Qingcheng decided to practice martial arts, thinking that when he was in danger, he would no longer be as useless as he was at the beginning.

In the past five years, she has been exercising herself non-stop with a resolute mind, and even the secret guards around him at this moment are difficult to defeat her.

"I don't regret it." Su Qingcheng said calmly.

The person behind him didn't know if he heard the affection in this calm sentence, and his hand further wrapped his arms around her waist and said:

"In the future, it will be even more difficult to get to the capital, are you afraid?"

Su Qingcheng's lowered eyes unconsciously showed a hint of a smile, and he still shook his head, thinking that he was facing away from him, he might not be able to see it, so he said again:

"I'm not afraid."

The man behind him listened to her two words, and he also sighed with satisfaction, and with a force of his arm, he took Su Qingcheng into his arms, and lowered his head to warm up.

Su Qingcheng has affection for him, but he doesn't want to follow her so casually, just like any woman around him.

Maybe there were no other women around him along the way, or maybe he went to the capital as a hostage, only he was willing to follow, but the concubines who were sincere on weekdays would rather stay in Nanzhao, so he had such thoughts about himself.

No matter what it was, at this moment, Su Qingcheng saw him with his head down, his affectionate eyes staring at him, and the ruddy lips were about to fall, Su Qingcheng didn't think about it, so he turned his head sideways, and his kiss fell on Su Qingcheng's ear.

Su Qingcheng didn't feel the stiffness of the person's body and the condensation of the atmosphere, but he didn't want to follow him like this.

"You don't want to?"

Su Qingcheng heard that his voice was a little cold, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, turned his head sideways and looked up at his eyes, and said seriously:

"Shizi, I'm willing to do whatever I do for you, it's just"

"Just don't want to be my woman?" He interrupted her and asked, unconsciously, with a hint of self-deprecation in his words.

Xu is atmosphere was too subtle, Su Qingcheng didn't notice the strangeness of his emotions, listening to him ask like this, he didn't know how to answer, and he had nothing to say, so he said, "Hmm." "Yes.

After hearing this, he didn't say anything else, and with the usual smile on his lips, he sat up straight and flicked the placket of his chest.

Su Qingcheng also sat up and stood aside with his head down.

"You just want to be a guard when you follow me?"

"Hmm." That can protect you, Su Qingcheng said in her heart.

Listening to her voice, Zhou Xingyu had a kind of self-inflicted sentiment for the first time, thinking that she had been following her for so many years and was affectionate to herself, but she didn't want to be so disdainful of being her own woman.

Zhou Xingyu didn't force it, just said: "Yang Qing is a businessman, he naturally won't refuse to make money, although I don't know what that girl thinks, but I can be sure that she is the Bai Jiulang who is rumored by the world, but I can be sure that this girl is really only ten years old, and there are really talented people in this world." It won't be hard to convince her when I figure out what she thinks. ”

Su Qingcheng listened to Zhou Xingyu and instantly returned to nature, and analyzed all this with himself so clearly and rationally, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, this was just his whim, but he almost made himself sink. Sink.

"Xiaomi, you send a letter to the white house tonight, go quietly, don't alarm people." After Zhou Xingyu finished speaking, Su Qingcheng responded and walked out of the room.

Zhou Xingyu watched Su Qingcheng leave, went to bed, thinking about the upcoming entry into Beijing, and couldn't help but have a headache.

ps: Praise me, you don't have to wait until nine o'clock, sprinkle flowers~

Tomorrow Monday, recommended tickets, monthly passes, hurry up and vote. (To be continued.) )