sir he is sweet

Qinghe pursed his lips, and couldn't help sneering.

"Lu Xinghe, how many years have you stayed in the palace, you are still as naive as ever!"

The two of them had obviously quarreled, and even when they came here, their faces were not right. The noble woman in a smart outfit raised her eyebrows coldly, looked at Lu Xinghe, but the words she said hit the nail on the head.

"If it wasn't for Mr. who has been trying every means to protect you, are you sure you can live safely in the palace until now?"

Lu Xinghe didn't quarrel with her, he just frowned, and turned away slowly, "If he doesn't protect me, you will certainly protect me. After all, I am of great use to you, and it is very convenient to use it as a shield."

"you--"

Qinghe is angry.

Qi Zhao got a headache when he heard it, so he pressed his forehead and said in a low voice: "If the two of you find a good place to quarrel, the garden behind me will still have a nice view."

When the two heard the words, they immediately silenced.

The woman got up, bowed her head, straightened her face and saluted, "I'm bothering you sir, Qinghe will take my leave now."

Qi Zhao nodded slightly, "Come here, send the princess off."

When Qinghe left, he didn't even turn his head, but Lu Xing closed his eyes but didn't leave her back for half an inch, as if he was glued to her back.

Qi Zhao chuckled, "Since you care so much? Why don't you go after him?"

His face was pale, and the heels of his palms were pressing against his stomach, obviously uncomfortable, "Lu Xinghe, you should know that Princess Qinghe doesn't have to use you to find a shield."

Just find anyone.

But she chose Lu Xinghe.

"Oh……"

As soon as Qinghe was mentioned, Lu Xing's eyes lost their usual clarity, and his reaction was much slower, "I see."

Murong Sheng and Fu Yi brought back the prepared things and looked around, "Huh? Where's Qinghe?"

Qi Zhao lazily closed his eyes, did not speak, and Lu Xinghe did not speak, but kept silent and wanted to get up to help Qi Zhao.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

How could Murong Sheng miss such an excellent opportunity, immediately picked up Qi Zhao, carefully wrapped him in his arms, and walked into the house with extremely steady steps.

As the saying goes, the first time you are born, the second time you are acquainted, the man leaned tiredly in Murong Sheng's arms, and never showed any sign of rejection.

He is really born too well, sickly, but also uniquely handsome and handsome, under the half-open skirt, revealing a small half of the delicate collarbone, the whole person is as if made of jade.

Delicate yet fragile.

Fuyi was very excited, holding the slender needle with his fingertips, he nuzzled at Lu Xing: "Let's go together, you left and we right."

The man had effusions in both knees, but the right side was more serious.

How could Lu Xinghe not know what she was thinking, and shook his head: "I'll just put it aside today."

"what……"

Fuyi's eyes widened in surprise, "Why!"

This time, Murong Sheng answered for him.

"Mister is weak and can't bear it."

Murong Sheng half embraced Qi Zhao, and very naturally replaced the hand holding his stomach cavity for him, and changed his own, gathering his internal energy to rub it in circles for him, the man was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and felt a little more comfortable after being rubbed. And hiccupped delicately, like a lazy big cat.

Lu Xinghe looked at this defenseless look.

"Oh……"

Fu Yi pouted and sighed in disappointment. She still had to refute what others said, but she had to listen to what A Sheng said.

"I'm not in a good state." Who knew, Lu Xinghe stepped aside and gave her a slight smile, "Fuyi, it's better for you to come!"

"Really?"

The girl was lost after sweeping away, and jumped up excitedly.