This villain's style is crooked

Lu Cha ate the last bite of peach meat, knowingly asked: "What is it?"

Xun Ji slowly stretched out his hand, and the bronze military talisman engraved with complicated inscriptions lay quietly in his palm.

In addition, there is a crumpled note.

The handwriting on it is beautiful but chic——【Gift】

This is what he found at the bottom of the mahogany box sent by Lucha.

Because he knew that those boxes contained crown ornaments and antique jade articles, and he didn't like things outside his body, so he never opened them.

However, this is the only place left behind, which hides the soldier talisman he has always wanted.

She had already given it to herself.

Lu Cha smiled sweetly: "In your hands, it's yours."

"The remaining half of the soldier talisman was placed by Yuan Ting in the dark compartment behind the bird screen in the imperial study."

"You can go to deploy troops."

Xun Ji turned a deaf ear, raised his hand and tore off the ribbon that blindfolded him.

In the twinkling pupils, there is a watery color floating.

The red scars on the tip of the eyes faded a little under the sunshine, like the delicate stamens of rhododendrons, blooming in the spring breeze.

It was the first time that Lu Cha saw Xun Ji without any cover.

Gentle and elegant, but coquettish and charming, just like the fox demon who hides in the deep mountains and wild forests and knows nothing about the world.

The little villain looks so good~

And Xun Ji looked at the little girl in the wheelchair, without showing the slightest surprise, a sour feeling rippling in his heart.

Sure enough, she knew everything.

But she was willing to act with him, watching him plan her life and tell false lies.

From start to finish, never poked through.

Indulging him again and again, holding him tenderly in the palm of his hand, gently licking off the wind and frost all over his body.

He, what can he do?

Hot tears rolled down.

Xun Ji staggered towards Lu Cha, knelt down beside her lap, and stared blankly at that pretty little face.

The indifferent and vicious eldest princess in the previous life, I don't know when, and she can no longer be connected with her.

Xun Ji finally couldn't help it, and asked the question that had been lingering in the bottom of his heart for a long time:

"Who are you..."

Come to save him, fairy?

Lu Cha raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Xun Ji's eyes, her clear almond eyes were slightly curved, like bright crescents:

"Your wife."

Xun Ji was startled, then laughed childishly, but the tears flowed even more violently.

He threw himself into Lu Cha's arms, tightly hugging this warm delicate body, like a drowning man, firmly grasping the driftwood.

Even her trembling fingertips were tightly clutching Lu Cha's clothes.

It turned out that the god he was delusional and presumptuous had already lowered his head and was watching him.

so partial.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Xun Ji murmured a name for Lu Cha, unconsciously rubbing his cheek against her body.

Like a big dog acting presumptuously and coquettishly, it wants to get more breath from its master.

This is mine, my lord...

[Ding—the villain's favorability value +20, blackening value -30. 】

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Time flies, and ten days pass in a blink of an eye.

Xun Ji got the soldier talisman and immediately dispatched troops to support the frontier. At the same time, he redeployed the plan and successfully pushed back Xi Jing's army. It can be said that he has won many battles.

But Xihanfeng's whereabouts are unknown, no one knows where he is at this time.

this day.

The Princess Palace, the main hall.

A half-hundred old man in a dragon robe, the former idle king, and now the new Yuanchang emperor, looked enviously at Lucha who was sitting leisurely in a wheelchair, and said earnestly:

"Anping, the emperor is so old, he can't get up early and stay late."

"You are just in your prime, and your legs are on the mend. You should work hard to lead Yuanchang to a better future."

He wants to go back to his small courtyard in the south and fish easily every day.

Lu Cha had a serious face: "Your Majesty, you have to believe that you can do it."

"I am weak and not fit for labor."

Speaking of this, Lu Cha looked at Prime Minister Chu at the side, and suggested bluntly: "Your Excellency, you can start preparing for the draft soon."

& "The emperor is indeed old, and he must save a child as soon as possible to avoid accidents."

Prime Minister Chu & Emperor Yuanchang: "..."

She is afraid that the emperor will die, so she will take over!

But at this moment, Xun Ji came carrying a small box, Prime Minister Chu's mood immediately became complicated.

The eldest princess wanted to usurp the throne, and the son-in-law directly led people to rebel, but in the end, no one was willing to become emperor.

Really, a good match.

He should send the emperor back to the palace to study the draft.

Emperor Yuanchang did not give up and wanted to continue persuading Lu Cha, but when he saw Xun Ji, he silently closed his mouth.

He could tell the difference between dead fishing and not being able to fish.

When Emperor Yuanchang and Prime Minister Chu left, Xun Ji sat on the chair beside Lu Cha, and presented the opened box with both hands like a treasure, with anticipation in his peach blossom eyes:

"If your Highness is bored in the future, you can play this with slaves in the yard."

"You throw it, the slave picks it up."

When he saw the yellowed white balls inside, they were clearly washed and polished human bones, and Lucha's eyes were subtle.

Ever since Xun Ji learned about the military talisman that day, he no longer pretended at all, and completely lost the cowardice and clinginess of the past.

Even when she went to the latrine, she had to wait outside, literally, she turned into a dog skin plaster.

The things delivered every day are also weird.

Either a human skin lantern, or a plaything made of various bones, to make the best use of the poor Emperor Bei Lin and the eight princes.

Thinking of the candlestick with skulls in the room, Lucha was dazed for a moment.

The little villain also has the shadow of that lunatic.

Keenly aware of Lu Cha's absent-minded, misty gaze, as if looking at someone through him, Xun Ji leaned over and stared straight into her eyes:

"Your Highness, who are you thinking about?"