Considering the Possibility of Falling in Love With the Villain

At the end of a great battle, the troops of the two cities quickly distributed their respective spoils. The fully constructed and well-defended Wishing City returned to Huangquan City, and all human resources such as senior generals willing to submit to Wishing City, as well as part of the research results and high-level energy crystal cores belonged to Phoenix City.

As usual, after signing a treaty that no one would care about, but that would make both parties look good, the Phoenix City troops began to return to the south, while the Yellow Spring City army temporarily rested in Wishing City.

The wishful city is full of patrolling personnel, and the sound of orderly footsteps has been thumping. It is necessary to ensure that there are no abnormal people or things in the city.Zhu Ai and Song Shuxian patrolled the inner city of Wishing City, and a group of guards followed behind at a distance of more than ten meters.

"City Lord..." Song Shuxian, who was one step behind Zhu Ai, hesitated for a moment, "Have you settled down for Miss Shen...I...I just asked casually."

Zhu Ai stared ahead, heard Yan hummed, "She's tired, it's good to have a rest."

Even though her expression didn't change at all, Song Shuxian, who had put all her attention on her, still noticed that when that name was mentioned, the eyes of the City Lord of Huangquan City, whose face was always pale and cold all year round, softened instantly.

That magical name is Shen Qingjia, a name that makes Song Shuxian feel the most complicated in this world.

She seldom heard this name from the mouth of her own city lord. It was clearly the one she cared about the most, but she never mentioned it, as if that girl was hidden in the deepest part of her heart. Even hearing the name is meddling.

In all fairness, that is not a nasty girl, she has a beautiful appearance, good temperament, extraordinary skills, outstanding comprehension, and a beautiful smile.Even if it wasn't for... Song Shuxian would still find her very likable.

When I saw the two of them for the first time, they had a tacit understanding in fighting against zombies on the high-rise buildings. They knew what moves the other party would make without saying anything. When they looked at each other, they were as close as twins. No one in the world can get in between them.

That's what she should know very clearly. Some things are destined to end from the beginning, and there is no hope without hard work.

Even though she knew early on that she shouldn't, when she remembered that this person was the one that Zhu Ai had hidden deeply in her heart, Song Shuxian's sourness spread in her heart, almost drowning her whole body like a wave of despair.

"Song Shuxian..." Zhu Ai suddenly called his subordinate's name.

Song Shuxian quickly concealed her gaffe, and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

"You are my capable subordinate and a good girl..." Zhu Ai paused, and then said: "You will find your own happiness in the future."

At this moment, Song Shuxian almost collapsed, almost tears came to her eyes, she quickly turned her head away, and said after a while: "I will obey the orders of the adults... as long as, as long as you are happy!"

This time, the young city lord of Huangquan City didn't answer her, and walked ahead alone. After a long time, he said, "I'm very happy now."

"Yes!" Song Shuxian answered again with her head lowered, the tears that flowed quickly wet the ground under her feet.

Shen Qingjia seems to have had many bizarre dreams, and the dreamland is a world even weirder than the present apocalypse.The colorful light, the sky-reaching ladder, the two women who quarreled angrily and then fought... Everyone's face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and they couldn't see clearly.

When I regained consciousness again, I found myself waking up from the bed again and again. The difference was that this time it was no longer the antique mahogany bed before, but the soft Simmons.

In a strange room and a strange bed, Shen Qingjia's supernatural powers flowed through her whole body, and when she found that there was nothing abnormal about her body, she breathed a sigh of relief.Opening the curtains and looking at the scenery outside the window, some familiar scenery appeared in front of her eyes.

That was the scene she saw every day these days. She used to think that this was the city of despair where she was imprisoned, and she was always thinking about killing Zhu Hui and escaping from here.

"I'm actually still in Wishing City?" Shen Qingjia was a little puzzled, but then she understood as if she remembered something.

Quickly and casually put on a coat, Shen Qingjia got out of bed barefoot without even wearing shoes, opened the door, and indeed heard a slight sound of knives clashing in the kitchen.

Shen Qingjia leaned on the door frame, looking at the woman in the kitchen who was used to holding a sword, now she was holding a small spoon in her hand, stirring gently in the pot very seriously, as if she was facing an enemy .

Seeing Shen Qingjia coming, she smiled slowly. This movement was very natural, as if she had practiced this movement countless times, and she was as skilled as every wife who waited for her husband to get off work, "Just wait for the porridge, you are hungry If it's really bad, there are still a few slices of bread in the refrigerator for you to rest your belly on."

This is the meeting scene that Shen Qingjia imagined countless times, but it was all a dream before, a dream that would break at the touch of a finger.After waking up from the dream many times, she couldn't fall asleep anymore, and sat alone with her knees hugged until dawn.

Shen Qingjia didn't speak, she walked over silently and hugged her tightly from behind.

This was an unprecedented sense of realism of flesh and blood that hit Shen Qingjia, a feeling that he would never have in a dream anyway.Her eyes were sore, and she could no longer hold back the moist eye sockets.

Zhu Ai paused for a moment, then continued to stir the rice porridge gently, and the moist aroma came out, "Don't worry..." she said, "The porridge will be ready soon, and everything will be fine."

Shen Qingjia's face was buried on Zhu Ai's back, and tears quickly soaked her clothes on the back.So Zhu Ai couldn't bear it anymore, turned her back and hugged Shen Qingjia, the only person in the world who made her unable to suppress her emotions.

Zhu Ai patted Shen Qingjia's back lightly twice, then slid her palms down to hug her slender waist. "You're so skinny, I'm going to make a lot of delicious food for you to nourish your body."

"Are you going this time?" Shen Qingjia asked her hoarsely.

"I won't go, even if I go, I will take you with me." Zhu Ai said in a low voice, "I will not let you leave my side."

"I don't believe you." Shen Qingjia opened his mouth and bit Zhu Ai's shoulder lightly, and said in a muffled voice, "If you dare to leave again, I... I will bite you to death!"

Under the endless day and night work of those without abilities, the city walls of Phoenix City became taller, thicker and more majestic as a whole. The city gates slowly opened, and motorcades and long streams of people slowly entered the city.

This time Phoenix City harvested a lot, and a large amount of materials were loaded into the space storage device, and then, under the careful escort of the transport staff of the logistics department, they were finally successfully imported into the material warehouse of Huangquan City.The boundless material warehouse with countless spatial abilities and defense organs folded together, this harvest finally makes it not so empty.

"As the order continues, all those without superpowers will be given an extra quota of five catties of rice this month. Those with superpowers who participated in the battle will be rewarded for their merits, and those who have not participated in the battle can also be rewarded at their discretion."

Several accompanying secretaries carefully wrote down the orders of the city lord of Phoenix City, and then distributed them throughout the city.

Whether it is offensive or defensive, it is a huge city like a giant, because its owner finally returned after a long absence and burst out with amazing vitality.

"I have taken a fancy to a big sword among the spoils of the city lord this time. It looks really in line with my wishes, so..."

Xia You ran all the way from a distance, and this time there was an ingratiating smile on her usually stern face, looking at Ji Qianhuang eagerly like a puppy.

"You mean that big knife made of metal extracted from alien meteorites, well, that is very precious, and not all city lords may be able to use it, but..." Ji Qianhuang spread her hands and teased: "But Hasn’t that knife been cut off by you first and then filled your own pocket?”

Xia You blushed suddenly, "This...that..."

"Forget it, since the knife is yours, it's yours." Ji Qianhuang waved her hands and began to tidy up her cuff buttons and collar. She always felt that a perfect city lord must be impeccable in appearance.

"Thank you, the city lord!" Xia You smiled, and then remembered something, "By the way, the city lord, my sister told me that the things that can't be predicted by those who can predict powers are things related to themselves... So the city lord, Did you already know that you were going to attack the Wishing City this time, so you were so relieved to hand over Shen Qingjia?"

Passing Ngee Ann City this time, Phoenix City has exchanged Xia Han back.However, Xia You, the younger sister who was always in his heart, didn't seem to like Xia You that much. These days, she almost refused to meet Xia You, let alone talk to her.

The well-groomed city lord paused for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his delicate jade-like face, "Speaking of your sister, hasn't your sister always been too lazy to talk to you?"

"Ah...! I'm going to be annoyed to death just mentioning this!" Xia You's pretty face was wrinkled into a ball.

The young girl began to chatter about her troubles, like her elder sister who regarded her as a treasure in the palm of her hand since she was 12 years old. I still ignore her... balabalabala...

And so on.

Xia You was so completely immersed in her puberty troubles, she looked like a girl in love troubles. As for the little question that she asked casually just now, she had completely forgotten it.

Ji Qianhuang listened with a smile, and occasionally spoke in agreement, to appease the depression of her own little powerful general, but when she cast her eyes on the distant sky, it was already so peaceful that it was dead silent.

The author has something to say: The sugar content in this chapter is already very high, and the small theater will not come to grab the show for the time being (≧▽≦)