General

He wanted to give Li Xuan a bad start, but instead he suffered from being dumb.

The night was getting darker, and the bright moonlight spilled into the bedroom through the thin window paper, but at this moment it was so bright that it made people feel a little disturbed.Lan Jing tossed and turned alone on the couch, but the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became.The kiss has become, and the people have come, the two of them going on like this is not an option after all.After struggling repeatedly for a long time, he finally made a happy decision. Tomorrow morning, he will go to the back garden to find Li Xuan...cough...talk!

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Lan Jing just felt that it seemed that he hadn't woken up so early for a long time, and the distant sky seemed to be showing a touch of blue and white, so he struggled to sit up, and yawned several times facing the gold tasseled bed curtain.

Ling Feng stood guard outside the door, and when he heard that Lan Jing had got up from the other wall, he hurriedly called the maid on duty to bring hot water and tea, and carefully waited for the master to wash up.

"Why did the lord get up so early today?" Ling Feng asked softly while pulling Lan Jing's water-like long hair into a bun and pinning a warm white jade hairpin.

"Practice the sword." Although Lan Jing was so sleepy that his eyes were full of tears, it didn't prevent him from lifting one corner of his mouth slightly.

Ling Feng's fingers stroking his black hair trembled, and he was stunned for a while in disbelief. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Go to the garden to the west of the study?"

"That's right." Lan Jing raised her eyebrows, her long and narrow phoenix eyes sparkled brightly, and the amber pupils quietly glowed with joy, "You all don't have to follow, breakfast will be eaten when I come back."

After finishing the words, he straightened his dressed robes and came to the outer hall, picked up the dusty sword from the wall, wiped the scabbard vigorously with his long sleeves, and looked at it.The long sword forged by a famous master is made of black iron, and it is unparalleled in sharpness. Even the hilt is inlaid with rare gemstones, with a high-profile magnificence, just like himself.

Unfortunately, I haven't touched it for a long time.

Lan Jing hung the sword on her waist again, stepped out of the bedroom with her clothes flapping, walked along the path paved with five-colored pebbles, passed through a lawn full of marigolds, and came to the garden not far from the study.The faint morning light hangs down like a veil on the newly awakened earth, the breeze blows over the face, and even the air is quietly stained with the fragrance of morning dew.

A burst of cheerful birdsong broke the silence around, Lan Jing stood in the open space in the middle of the garden, letting the cold wind drive away the drowsiness, but her gaze was always on the path outside the study, watching quietly without moving.Soon, Li Xuan was seen walking towards the garden from a distance wearing a neat black shorts, his vigorous body looked more and more upright in the soft morning light.

Lan Jing immediately withdrew her eyes, pulled out her sword pretendingly, recalled the few sword moves she had learned casually many years ago, and danced indiscriminately.

While dancing, he took time to look at the man who was stunned because he saw him. His handsome face was as sharp as a knife, and his black eyes were as deep as the night sky, but they seemed to be full of stars, so beautiful. Can't take my eyes off it.He was also looking at himself quietly at the moment, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his sword eyebrows were lightly frowning, standing silently in the green brick path, without a trace of emotion.

Seeing that he had noticed her, Lan Jing deliberately tripped and fell to the ground as if accidentally.

hiss……

Lan Jing frowned and gasped, why is it so painful? !

While enduring the pain, he secretly regretted, why didn't he design it well before, to see how the fall would not hurt so much, and by the way, he could make the landing posture look better?Looking down at the way his butt is on the ground, it must be so ugly that he can't even put his hands on it!

There's no way, he came up with such a trick yesterday when he was thinking about it. It's a bit vulgar, but Li Xuan can't be indifferent when he sees himself fall, right?Lan Jing was secretly brewing in her heart, waiting for him to come to help her, she hugged him... and then...

hum~

He was happily thinking about his wishful thinking, when he saw Li Xuan staring at him for a moment with frowning, and then walking forward along the path with a long sword in his hand.

I'm coming.

Lanjing pursed her lips, pretending she didn't see him, she lowered her head and rubbed her ankle lightly, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

In the end, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. When I looked up again, I found that Li Xuan had already passed through the open space, heading towards the path opposite...

He actually left just like that...

gone! !

Lan Jing looked at his back as he walked further and further without hesitation, her eyes turned black with anger, and her chest also felt a little dull pain.Holding the ground with one hand, he used all his strength and shouted at the figure of the man: "Li Xuan, are you blind?!"

Li Xuan really stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at him slowly, raised his eyebrows without the slightest bit of shame and asked back: "My lord is a handsome seven-foot man, the injury is not serious, do you still need this general to carry you back?"