Chu Ruojun nodded, half of her face was floating in the shadows, and half of her face was illuminated by the moonlight, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, "It's always been like this since my brother's accident." ”

In one sentence, General Chu had mixed feelings in his heart, and he smiled: "You sleep, are you still so bad?" ”

"Not anymore." Chu Ruojun cut her hair, revealing a complete face, "In the past, you didn't let me practice martial arts, and my martial arts were not strong, and I couldn't beat my opponents, so I often woke up in my dreams, for fear that someone would give me a slap while I was asleep." ”

She smiled, stunningly beautiful in the hazy moonlight, "But not now, I have the power to kill him." ”

General Chu smiled lightly, "Go back and continue to sleep." ”

The night breeze was blowing, and General Chu smiled and slowly closed the window, "Ruojun, put a porcelain vase by the window before going to bed in the future, if there is an assassin pushing the window, there will be movement." ”

Chu Ruojun nodded, fell on the bed and continued to sleep, not thinking much about why he would talk to himself about this in the middle of the night.

The night breeze blew through General Chu's robe, he faced the bright moon, and secretly said in his heart: Ruojun, you must not have anything.

It's not just Shao Guogong's favor for the lord of Nan'an that is called love, doting too much, everything depends on her temperament, and it is almost impossible if nothing happens.

Father's love for you is no less than any father's love for his children in the world, but he won't express it.

I just want to give you a place where you can shelter from the wind and rain, give you a life of fine clothes and food, and give you a husband who is good to you.

These, you will understand later.

At the same time, the man in black who had met in Shao Guogong's mansion flew into the inn through the window without alarming anyone.

He was a careful and cautious person, for fear of being bumped into, or in the process of fighting, he met a master and tore off his face toil, so he blackened half of his face with the bottom of the pot.

Even if you tear off your scarf, no one will recognize it.

He neatly changed out of his night clothes, packed his clothes and stuffed them into the salute, and then washed off the ashes on his face with a basin of water.

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