On the day of farewell, Situ Qiannan once again put on the armor of many years ago, worthy of the invincible General Zhaoyong on the battlefield.

She circled around Situ Qiannan, and her mouth became round: "Brother Qiannan, I can't see it, you look really handsome when you put on your battle armor." ”

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Situ Qiannan's mouth, and his eyes glanced at Situ Qianchen who was standing aside from time to time with a somewhat serious expression, and did not forget to joke with Ling Jiantong: "Then if it is compared with your Situ, which one is more handsome?" ”

Ling Jiantong's cheeks suddenly turned red, he lowered his head, and muttered embarrassedly: "Brother Qiannan, why are you making fun of me, you are brothers, your facial features and temperament are similar, so you are naturally handsome." ”

Situ Qiannan looked at his younger brother, the smile in his eyes gradually rose, and for some reason it was replaced by a faint sadness, he sighed lightly: "Yes, on weekdays, Qianchen went on the expedition, and I watched him leave, and today, it should be changed." ”

"Brother, have you really made up your mind?" Situ Qianchen really couldn't say anything beautiful, his heart was full of worry.

Situ Qiannan smiled, walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Qianchen, take good care of the Situ family, treat Miss Ling well, I still want to drink a glass of your wedding wine when I come back." ”

Ling Jiantong was stunned, and couldn't help but look up at Situ Qianchen, and his eyes inadvertently seemed to catch a glimpse of Mu Jinghong, who had been standing behind him without speaking.

Mu Jinghong's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he couldn't see any expression.

Ling Jiantong's heart suddenly felt a strange feeling, and before he came back to his senses, he was tightly held in the palm of his hand by a warm big hand, and then he heard Situ Qianchen's determined voice: "Brother, when you come back, I will marry Jiantong." ”

Ling Jiantong opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she looked at her boss Tu Qiannan's expectant eyes, she suddenly realized that her brain was blank.

"Uh...... Yes, Brother Qiannan, you must come back safely, Situ and I are waiting for you to go home in Zhenguo Mansion. ”

Situ Qiannan smiled indifferently, and then Ye Zhengbai walked in, and after looking around, he said, "It's time, we should go." ”

When they are separated, they always pull the heartstrings of people's hearts the most, Ling Jiantong can see the worry and reluctance in Situ Qianchen's eyes, but how can he be like other ordinary people with such a temperament?

After all, he stood in place, watching Situ Qiannan ride on his horse.

On this day, Situ Qianchen shirked the tedious affairs of the court on the grounds of illness, and he locked himself in the house, and one lock was a day.

Ling Jiantong ordered a bowl of noodles with clear soup and little water in the kitchen, and arrived at the door of Situ Qianchen's room, the night was already thick, but the candles in his room still showed a faint light.

Ling Jiantong knocked on the door twice, and when he saw that there was no response in the house, he said softly: "Situ, you haven't eaten for a day, I ordered you a bowl of noodles, why don't you eat some." ”

Still no movement.

Ling Jiantong sighed lightly, he had thought of all the ways in his mind, and now he almost broke through the door and forced in, but in this way, does it really work?

She was looking down and thinking, but she didn't want to, there was a sound of the door bolt loosening in her ears, and when she raised her eyes again, she had already seen Situ Qianchen's face.

The gloom on Ling Jiantong's face immediately dissipated, and she deliberately raised the steaming clear soup noodles in her hand, and said with a smile: "You finally figured it out and are you willing to eat my noodles?" ”

Situ Qianchen slowly shifted his gaze from Ling Jiantong's smiling face to her slightly reddened fingertips.

Is it hot?

Situ Qianchen frowned, stretched out his hand to take the noodles in her hand directly, and said a little angrily: "This cooking work is handed over to the next person, why did you do it yourself?" ”

Ling Jiantong put his slightly sore hands behind his back, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, I'm rough and thick-skinned, I can solve this matter by myself." ”

Situ Qianchen shook his head a little unpleasantly, and without saying anything, he pulled Ling Jiantong into the room, he put his face on the table, and on the other hand, he held Ling Jiantong's hand that he desperately wanted to hide, and held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully.

His eyebrows and eyes are real, and under the candlelight, the outline of his side face is like a knife carving, which makes people who look at it feel breathless.

His fingertips gently rubbed her redness, and asked softly, "How is it?" Does it still hurt? ”

Ling Jiantong's cheeks were slightly red, and his head shook like a rattle: "It doesn't hurt, I'm really fine, I just saw that you haven't eaten for a day, and I'm afraid that you will be hungry again, so I want to personally give you a bowl of noodles to eat." ”

Situ Qianchen raised his eyes, the tenderness in his eyes slowly dissolved, he stroked her cheek, and then turned around and brought the bowl of steaming noodles to him, picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and ate it.

"Situ, I'm afraid you don't have an appetite, so you don't put any condiments, it seems to be a little too light, how about it? Do you think it's delicious? ”

Ling Jiantong asked cautiously, but Situ Qianchen nodded and smiled in praise: "I didn't expect that your noodle making skills are even better than the cooks in the house." ”

"What's the matter, what you said is too exaggerated, Situ." Although Ling Jiantong said this, he was still very happy in his heart.

Situ Qianchen quickly finished the bowl of clear soup noodles, Ling Jiantong put away the chopsticks and bowls, and then got up and instructed: "Seeing that you have eaten, I am relieved, it is not early, you go to bed early, and you have to get up early to go to the court tomorrow." ”

Ling Jian smiled and was about to leave with the tray, but she didn't think that Situ Qianchen's hand had already tightened her wrist, and she couldn't help but move.

Ling Jiantong was stunned, thinking that Situ Qianchen had something to say, but when his eyes met, Situ Qianchen said softly: "Jiantong, stay with me tonight, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Jiantong thought that he had misheard, this ...... This development is too fast, this hasn't been married yet, so I want to spend candle night in the cave room? Didn't you say that the ancients were the most conservative? Are they all lies!

Situ Qianchen couldn't help but smile when he saw Ling Jiantong's complicated expression, got up and rubbed her black hair: "Where did your brain go?" ”

So what does he mean? Could it be that a dignified general needs her to keep vigil with a weak woman?

Situ Qianchen put the tray in her hand on the table, and then explained: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I'm just tired." ”

Well?

As soon as the candlelight went out, Ling Jiantong lay stiffly on the bed, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and his heart was pounding as if it was about to pop out at any time.

Although she is not an innocent girl, she is also a yellow flower girl, although she has not personally experienced this thing in bed for men and women, but the development of the Internet Xiaohuangwen has also made her understand a lot.

It is said that before a man wants to do that with a woman, he will try to trick her into bed, and then swear softly to God that I will never do anything to you.

It turns out that everything has an origin, and this sentence has already existed in this overhead era.

Ling Jiantong suddenly ran through countless grass and mud horses in her mind, and before she could come to her senses, suddenly, a powerful hand crossed her waist, pulling her slightly trembling body behind her slightly, and she really felt the hot and solid chest.

"Situ ......" Ling Jiantong took two deep breaths, she regretted it a little.

His chin rubbed against her white, reddened neck, tickling, and the force on his waist increased a lot, and they fit so tightly that there was hardly any gap.

"Situ ......" she whispered again, this time she really regretted it.

This time, he didn't be silent anymore, on the contrary, his voice was a little hoarse but sexy: "Cut pupils, why is your body so tight?" ”

Ling Jiantong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her cheeks were red and could not be explained by normal colors, she wanted to say, if you are a woman, a man is so close to you, can you not be nervous?!

But when the words came to his mouth, it instantly changed its taste: "Hmm...... I seem to have a little cold, which is why I feel a little uncomfortable. ”

He smiled slightly, as if he could see through her careful thoughts at a glance, he didn't answer, and under the moonlight, behind her reddened ears, the red mole like a ruby fell into his eyes, and there was a touch of coldness.

"Cut pupils, when my brother left today, you mentioned that we were married, why did you avoid it?" He muttered a question, unable to hear the slightest heaval in his tone.

Ling Jiantong was obviously stunned, what did she say, saying that she didn't want to think about marriage yet?

After all, she still snorted haha: "No, anyway, you have already promised Brother Qiannan, you have the final say in this matter, I don't need to repeat it." ”

His eyes were deep, as deep as the sea: "Cut your eyes, you don't want to marry me, do you?" ”

Her body trembled obviously, was it a weak heart or something else hidden?

She smiled awkwardly: "How come? Situ, why do you ask like this, you are something I finally caught up with, it's too late for me to cherish it, how can I not want to marry you, you think too much. ”

Situ Qianchen sighed lightly and hugged the delicate body in his arms: "Cut pupils, you remember, no matter what I do, good or bad, I will still have you for the Situ family, you must not believe me." ”

How can this sound like a prelude to something big about to happen?

"Situ, is something happening?" She began to look at his face restlessly, but Situ Qianchen hugged her tightly and didn't let her turn around, and then said, "It's nothing, be good, sleep." ”

He closed his eyes and literally fell asleep.

Ling Jiantong was lying in his arms, looking at the bright moon outside the window, but she couldn't fall asleep, Situ Qianchen's words without warning made her a little inexplicably flustered.