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The army will return to the court at the end of June, and when she learned that Chu Qinghe was safe and sound, Xue Su was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, she put a layer of bile ointment on her face every day for the past few days, and even her body did not let go, and there were a lot of grease and flower dew, after all, she was about to see that person, and she always had to make a fight.

A few days later, she went to Yan Ruyu with Liu Yiqing, standing by the window on the third floor, hearing the neat footsteps of the sergeant, and then looking at the heroic man riding on the horse, her heart beat like a drum, and her mouth was dry.

Probably because her eyes were too hot, Chu Qinghe suddenly turned his head, and his sharp eagle eyes swept straight over here, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, and the temperature was extremely high.

The delicate fingertips like the roots of the onions trembled slightly, Xue Su only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he looked at him with a strong agitation, looking at the familiar outline of the man, her face was bloodshot, and the crimson color rose directly from the root of her ears to the bottom of her neck, making people want to tear the placket open to see if the hidden scenery was like frost and snow.

The woman's appearance is already very attractive, even if she stands on a high place, there are still many men staring at her.

The thick black sword eyebrows twisted slightly, a trace of killing intent surged up on Chu Qinghe's body, and the deputy general beside him couldn't help but tremble, I don't know who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to annoy the general, is he not afraid of death?

The two were too far apart, Xue Su didn't notice the danger at all, and even took out a handkerchief from his arms, wrapped it in broken silver, and threw it straight down.

The big palm grabbed Jinpa, Chu Qinghe didn't have a smile on his face, he only stuffed Wu Shi into his arms and rode away.

When the ranks of the army completely disappeared into the main street, Xue Su sat back on the round bench, holding his chin with his small hands, eating and laughing.

Liu Yiqing coughed, and poked her forehead with her fingertips, "It's said that girls are outgoing, I didn't believe it at first, but when I saw your appearance, it was like a gluttonous cat smelling fish, he Chu Qinghe is so good?" ”

"Nature is a thousand good."

Xue Sumei replied with a smile, calculating in her heart the time when the person arrived home, she couldn't sit still at all as if she was burning her buttocks, hurriedly said goodbye to her friends, and got into the carriage directly and rushed back to Tonghua Lane.

Listening to the sound of going downstairs, Liu Yiqing shook her head with a smile.

The wind in the room was a little strong, and she just wanted to close the window sash, but she felt her heart tremble, and a chill rose up her bones.

Glancing at the street, Liu Yiqing found that there was a man in an indigo power suit standing upright under Yan Ruyu's building, and even if that face was burned to ashes, she remembered that it was the man who despised her in the nunnery!

Facing the cold lightning-like gaze, she swallowed her saliva and leaned against the wall to retreat.

The pink tongue licked the dry lips, plated with a layer of soft luster, thinking of the hunting-like light in the man's eyes, Liu Yiqing also knew that she couldn't go downstairs immediately, otherwise she would definitely not be able to please him directly.

Main Street.

Xiao Ke looked at the direction in which the woman disappeared, and suddenly asked, "What kind of place is this?" ”

The guard glanced at the three words "Yan Ruyu" on the plaque, lowered his voice and said, "This is a very famous private restaurant in the capital, only female guests are accepted, men are not allowed to enter, I heard that the wife of the auxiliary general is the owner of the shop, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

"Private museum?"

Men in this world care about whether a woman's appearance is delicate or not, but few people understand the effort they need to spend on beauty and slimming, and what is the use of the private hall, Xiao Ke doesn't know at all, he only knows that the Hui Zhen Shitai he met in the nunnery before is not a nun at all.

She lied to herself.

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Xue Su took the carriage back to the house, and as soon as he walked into the main hall, he saw Lian Sheng wearing new clothes, standing under the porch with grease and powder, obviously a thirteen-year-old girl, but she pasted layer after layer of fat powder on her face, just like building a wall, not only could not see the beauty of the girl, but added to the cheesiness.

As soon as he saw her, Liansheng said Ai Ai, "Auntie, I heard that my uncle came back today, why is there no news?" ”

"The general has to go to the face saint first, and it will take about an hour or two to get home, so it's better for you to go back to Minglian Courtyard to rest first, and come back later."

His head shook like a rattle, Lian Sheng cursed secretly in his heart, he only felt that Xue Su was so bad, when his uncle came back, if he couldn't see her in the main hall, he would definitely feel that he had raised a white-eyed wolf, and when the time came, the love between uncle and nephew would fade, and this woman would be happy, right?

It's no wonder that Liansheng thinks so, after all, in the eyes of ordinary people, even relatives who are related by blood must move around frequently, so as not to become unfamiliar in the relationship, let alone an adopted niece?

But Chu Qinghe is different from ordinary people, he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, which can be glimpsed from the affairs of the Tan family.

At that time, Tan Yuanqing was treacherous and tried his best to quit his family, but because of the face of the Tan family's father and son, even if he had seen her small means, Chu Qinghe still did not expose it, and exposed the matter lightly; And Liansheng is the niece he raised, although she is not a blood relative, she is not bad, even if she doesn't do anything, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to die, the general's mansion will raise her for a lifetime.

"If you don't want to leave, just rest in the hall." After saying this, Xue Su sat on the Eight Immortals Chair, holding a red cherry in his hand, and put it in his mouth, the sweet juice spread in his mouth, which was very delicious.

There was a fuss before because of Huang Li's matter, Lian Sheng was not as relaxed as a woman, she was tense, stretched her neck and looked at the door, when Chu Qinghe came back, she was afraid that she would rush forward directly like a milk swallow.

Xue Su is not a broad-minded woman, she doesn't like others to touch her own things, even if Liansheng and Chu Qinghe are uncles and nephews, but they are not related by blood, so they have to avoid suspicion.

After waiting for about an hour, Chunlan's crisp voice came from outside the door, "The slave maid asks the general for peace." ”

Hearing the movement, Xue Su perked up, slowly straightened her waist, her moist apricot eyes stared straight in the direction of the door, and her pupils overflowed with obvious anticipation, she had waited for that man for more than half a year, and she hadn't seen her for so long, and she didn't know if Chu Qinghe would miss her.

The tall and muscular man walked into the hall quickly, he was wearing a suit of armor, and he was dusty, even if it was wind and sand all the way, he could not hide the terrifying momentum on his body.

Lian Sheng had already learned the news that his uncle's injuries had healed, and now he met his dark eagle eyes, his legs and stomach suddenly trembled, and he wanted to rush forward, but his movements were sluggish for a moment.

Taking advantage of this stall, Chu Qinghe had already walked to the front of the Eight Immortals Chair, and his long arms were pressed on both sides of the back of the chair, like a cage, enclosing the woman in his arms, because he rushed back non-stop, he hadn't taken a bath for several days, and as soon as he got closer, there was a smell of sweat mixed with blood.

Xue Su has a keen sense of smell, and she must pick and choose this and that on weekdays, but today she finally saw her long-separated husband, and it was too late to rejoice in her heart, so she couldn't notice these at all.

Standing up on tiptoe from the Eight Immortals Chair, his hands wrapped around Chu Qinghe's waist, his palms pressed on the cold and hard armor, and his tone seemed to be a little complaining, "I went to the border city this time, and it took me more than half a year to come back, I'm afraid you have already forgotten about me." ”

The pitch-black pupil greedily looked at the woman's palm-sized face, pressed the big palm on her waist, hugged the person in his arms, sighed lowly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I think about you all the time, if there is half a lie, I would rather be shrouded in horse leather." ”

The two of them seemed to be wrapped in dense rain, and they couldn't allow others to intervene at all, Lian Sheng watched from the side, her angry nose was crooked, but she was in Chu Qinghe's heart, she had always been a well-behaved niece, and she couldn't make her uncle angry, so she had to forcibly suppress her anger.

Feeling the fiery gaze on himself, Xue Su's eyes were cold, his little hand was in the middle, and he whispered, "Liansheng is still in the house, don't let the little girl see the joke." ”

Hearing this, the man's movements were a little more restrained, and his big palm was still on his waist, like a beast declaring his territory.

Taking a deep breath, Liansheng blessed his body, "My niece greets my uncle and congratulates you on your safe return to Beijing." ”

Chu Qinghe didn't show anything special, bowed slightly, and asked a few more questions about the current situation in the house, she answered them one by one, and then this person's face showed a little impatience.

Xue Su watched from the side, couldn't help but laugh secretly, pinched a strand of hair and gently swept it over the back of his honey-colored neck, it was itchy and abnormal, but fortunately, his self-control was amazing, so he didn't make a fool of himself in front of the juniors.

Coughing lightly, Xue Su said, "The general must be very tired after a long journey, so it's better to go back to the room to rest and rest, and let's talk about it in the evening." ”

Lian Sheng was obviously a little reluctant, she opened her mouth, and before she could say anything to refute her, Chu Qinghe had already taken the woman's hand, strode out of the main hall, and rushed straight to the direction of the master bedroom.

Peony next to her couldn't help muttering, "The slave maid has heard that Xiao Beisheng is newly married, don't disturb others." ”

Mama Zhao's face trembled, and she couldn't help but laugh, she knew that Miss was small-minded, if she hated her, how could she have a good life as a slave?

When the husband and wife returned to the room, Xue Su stretched out his hand to cover the door, and before he turned around, he was pressed against the door panel by Chu Qinghe.

The man's perennial bow and arrow, his fingers covered with a thick layer of rough calluses, pinched the soft jaw, and lifted it slightly, and ate the woman's low exclamation and pink lips.

For more than two hundred days and nights, Chu Qinghe didn't know how much he missed the woman in front of him, he was already about to go crazy, when he cut off the head of the Hun on the battlefield, he actually felt that the blood splashed was like the little wife's lipfat, extremely beautiful, and the slightest fishy sweetness seeping from the smell of blood also reminded him of the incomparably familiar light peach fragrance.

Such a strong desire, when I felt the soft and boneless delicate body in my arms, the flame had burned to the extreme, and it was naturally out of control.