The general is in charge, the prime minister is corrupt

Only a little light came through the thick curtains, and as soon as I stretched out my fingers, the remaining heat was sucked away.But he didn't want to stretch out his hand again, so he stayed in the air like this.

It seems that Luo Zhongliu has always disappeared before I opened my eyes, and every time I wake up, there is only his residual warmth.But today, this was the first time he stayed in bed.I couldn't help but want to laugh, holding back desperately, and almost lost my breath.

His brows stretched, he didn't know what dream he was having, and there was even a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.I rarely have the opportunity to see him like this.Because every time he would be drunk in his star pupils, the faint light really dissipated countless glitz.And only at this moment, I can see him like this.From his slightly loose long hair after a night, it hangs down lazily, and a few strands are mischievously scattered on the wings of his nose.I resisted the thought of brushing it away, there was a fire-like imprint on his forehead, which I had never seen before.Looking down the straight bridge of the nose, there is nothing more exciting than this.I suddenly thought, if it's like this forever, is it okay to see the old man all the time?

"it is good."

I was startled and quickly closed my eyes.

He grabbed the hand that was thrown into the bed in a mess.

"Looking at me for so long, is it possible that I have flowers growing on my face?"

I knew I couldn't avoid it, so I pretended to be sleepy and rubbed my eyes: "Who's watching you? Stop pretending to be sentimental, okay?"

The hot air on Luo Zhongliu's body continued to flow, I couldn't help but get closer, but he hugged me with one hand.

"Huh? Don't admit it..."

He touched my forehead, his eyes met the light, as if sinking into a sea of ​​stars.

I didn't know where to put my hand, so I wiped a handful of oil on his waist along the way.

"Hmph, your face is not as handsome as my young master's, why are you looking at you? Mmm~"

I blushed hard, but he gagged me.

I simply closed my eyes. In fact, if I took the initiative this time, what would be the expression on his face?

"If you speak hard, you will soften it with more licking."

I rolled my eyes, when Luo Zhongliu would say such provocative words of love, it almost set me on fire.

"Do you remember the bet?"

"What bet?" I cheekily pretended not to know.

"It doesn't matter if you forget." He leaned forward, "I'll help you remember."

"Wait." I hurriedly pressed his chest.Suspicious red has been spreading from the fingertips to the whole body, "Didn't it just be last night..."

"But I want to do it now, Lang'er~"

No, I'm completely dazed by this evildoer.

"Okay..." I hum weakly.

Warm hands slid down the back, all the way down.I pressed the back of his neck and went up in one breath.Feeling that the blazing heat just resisted, the door suddenly rang.

The fire that had just started was extinguished in half.

I angrily supported the soft bed board with my hands.

What a disappointment.

I glanced at Luo Zhongliu, although I didn't want to admit it.

Luo Zhongliu frowned, but it was only in the blink of an eye that he moved his hands and feet.The clothes were already fully dressed, and I was still putting on my underwear silently, and the thousands of buckles almost made me dizzy.Since Luo Zhongliu occupied my bed, he just added a rule, that is, he forbids the servant to help me dress.What's annoying is that the winter clothes are complicated to button, and I'm not like Luo Zhongliu, who wears neat clothes.I was struggling, and put my hands to the bottom of my eyes. I looked up and saw his serious eyebrows, and my heart sank all of a sudden.

I still remember this moment many years later, maybe because I always like to read some warm things when I am old.

His hands were slow, but effective.But after a while, the inside and outside are all dressed.He leaned down and whispered in my ear: "I will be responsible for undressing and dressing in the future."

The redness that I had just faded instantly filled my cheeks again, I really want to say why you are not serious at all.But the more I thought about it, the more I felt it was a particularly coquettish sentence.So he swallowed the words down to his throat.

The plan of the day is in the morning. Although I don't want to waste the "good time" in the morning, I still reluctantly open the door.

It turned out to be Bai Shuo with a serious face, I laughed dryly a few times: "Yo, Master Guisu got up so early today?"

"I'm here to say goodbye, little wolf." He didn't seem to see Luo Zhongliu on the side at all, "Seeing how reluctant you are, why don't you come back to Huonu with me?"

I thought about it, I left without saying goodbye last time, and I don't know how uncomfortable Xiaoying will be, but... I glanced at Luo Zhongliu in embarrassment.He glanced at Bai Shuo, "If you want Lang'er to pass by, I don't mind taking Yelv Ce's seat. But sorry, I'm not interested in that."

What's the meaning?I get confused.Isn't Yeluce the King of Honu?

Bai Shuo smiled: "But the king is the king after all, and when you want to come back, the subordinates will definitely be loyal. As for other things, the subordinates dare not touch you."

"Little wolf, the man next to you is Huo Nu's eldest son who has been missing for 14 years. Since he was abducted by 'Du Ya', the king has been looking for him for many years, but he is far away in Yudi."

"Ah?" I exhaled softly, thinking of the rumors that Xiao Liu'er said, it was a bit true, I didn't expect that King Huo Nu was really not his own.What was even more unexpected was that the real King Huo Nu was far away in the sky and right in front of his eyes.

Suddenly he remembered the fire-like engraving on his forehead, Bai Shuo should have recognized him like this, but Luo Zhongliu is the Huonu King?I still can't accept it.

"The Bai family will always be loyal to the Huo Nu royal family. Apart from Gui Su, there are many people who hope to follow you. Do you really want to take power?"

Luo Zhongliu met his eyes: "If you really obey my orders, then you get up immediately, go back to Huo Nu, and tell your king, don't worry about his position, because I don't have the slightest interest. Yes...you'd better stop thinking about Lang'er, otherwise, what kind of haunted place..."

He laughed suddenly with a fatal danger: "Go to hell with all of them."

I shivered for no reason, and looked at Bai Shuo, whose face was as pale as paper, with a little sympathy, and suddenly remembered the wooden stick arranged by heaven behind the curling smoke when I went to Xishan to ask for a lottery.Maybe that's the case, many things have already been predestined by God, and I can't hold anyone in my heart anymore.

"Master Guisu, have a good journey." I still really have nothing to say, only a thin farewell sentence.

He reached into his coat and pulled out something red and white.The sunlight under the snow hurt my eyes, and when I looked up again, he had disappeared.

I don't know why the bottom of my heart is a little sour, but what he put in my hand is a white fox mask.Some are old, and even the paint has been mottled.It's only been a few days since I bought it. If this mask hadn't been rubbed every day, how could the paint peel off so badly.

Luo Zhongliu didn't ask any more questions, he always did this, when he was a little angry, he would silently ignore people.I ran back to the house and hid the mask. When I came out again, I saw Luo Zhongliu still at the door: "Tell me about you and him."

I knew I couldn't hide this, so I told him everything, from the day I fell into the Luo cave, to being rescued by Bai Shuo, and I took good care of him.

"Don't get me wrong, I've never liked anyone except you." I swear, this is the most serious thing I've ever said in my life.However, I dare not say that Bai Shuo is really the person I feel most guilty about, but I don't like to accommodate.

"Me too."

With his back against the wooden railing, he just pressed a light kiss on my forehead.Then let go: "I'm a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?" He...was even afraid sometimes?

"I'm afraid that one day I'll wake up and you're gone.

I'm afraid that one day you will miss another person.

What I'm afraid of is that you don't need me anymore.

Or in my dreams, I would call out other people's names..."

I froze for a long time, and finally couldn't help but tap his forehead with my fingertips: "You think too much!"

Will not.

I said in my heart.

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