The county horse is a medicine jar

The breeze blows, the moonlight is bright outside the window, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

Lin Sishen's eyes flicked across her sinking face, her bewildered eyes, charming eyes, rosy lips, and the beating heart in her chest, as if it was going to jump out of her chest in the next second.

Knowing that she shouldn't fall, knowing that she should leave quickly, knowing that Shen Qinghou didn't seem to intend to stay any longer, but Lin Sishen was a little reluctant to leave, once such a cold and beautiful woman showed her tender side Can resist her temptation |

As if sensing Lin Sishen's hesitation, Shen Qinghou curled her lips into a smile, and a dark light flashed through her long and narrow eyes. She raised her white jade hand, and lightly brushed Lin Sishen's slightly pointed chin with her cool fingertips. He murmured softly, "Why don't you go?"

The hand on the chin touched her chin in a detached way. It was a kind of caress that seemed like nothing, but it made people unable to help but be greedy. Lin Sishen lowered his head slowly, and the man's fingertips touched her lips.

Brushing the hot lips with the fingertips, ambiguously using the finger as a pen, lightly traced the perfect lip shape, as if igniting the faint spark of the dry grass.

Lin Sishen's long and dense eyelashes trembled uncontrollably due to her rapid breathing, and the light in her eyes flickered on and off, as if showing the hesitation and entanglement deep in her heart.

Like Shen Qinghou, she has been awake for too long, so that this short period of confusion made her reluctant to let go.

Shen Qinghou supported her body with her hands, and her fair and delicate face slowly approached Lin Sishen's face. She bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and asked again in a whisper: "Tell me, why don't you go?"

Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on her face, with a warm breath, as if she was coaxing Lin Sishen to tell her all the thoughts in her heart.

"I..." Lin Sishen's body trembled slightly, her eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Qinghou's lips, blurred and flickering, and the voice squeezed out of her throat had become hoarse at some point Dry, Lin Sishen paused with just one word, she couldn't recognize her own voice.

Shen Qinghou's fingertips stopped, from the corners of Lin Sishen's lips upwards, across her nose and stopped between her eyebrows, she curled her lips and gave a chuckle of satisfaction: "Your eyes can't lie .”

Her eyes were lightly covered with five fingers, Lin Sishen felt darkness in front of her eyes, she blinked, and her soft eyelashes gently brushed against Shen Qinghou's palm.

Lin Sishen, who was blindfolded, was as quiet as a tamed wild animal. She remained motionless quietly, feeling unprecedented tenderness, as if soaking in warm spring water, all the impatience and restlessness were soothed Living.

In the darkness, a soft voice with a smile suddenly came from my ear, as faint as if it came from the sky, with a hint of joy: "I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Sishen felt a burst of softness and sweetness sticking to his lips, and it faded away with just a light touch.

But this sudden behavior made Lin Sishen's mind blank for a while, and all her thoughts were imprisoned together, making her instantly lose the ability to think.

The jade hand moved away lightly, and the light appeared in front of her eyes again. Lin Sishen's pale face was smeared with blushes. Her pupils dilated in disbelief. She stared blankly at Shen Qinghou who was smiling like a flower in front of her. Whether it was her lips or her fingertips that touched her.

Shen Qinghou lowered her eyebrows, but her red lips always held a slight smile. She lowered her hands and leaned against the bed rail behind her, and raised her eyebrows slightly to make an order to evict guests: "It's getting late, Mr. Lin is still early." Go back and rest."

Lin Sishen looked at her blankly, subconsciously raised his hand to touch his lips, and didn't recover for a long time.

Shen Qinghou looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and urged: "Young Master Lin, you should go."

Lin Sishen knelt down in front of Shen Qinghou, hesitantly said with flickering eyes: "You just now?"

Shen Qingwei blinked slightly, and asked playfully, "What happened just now?"

"It's okay." Lin Sishen's face turned red and hot, and she hesitated for a long time without moving, until Shen Qinghou took a light breath and was about to speak, Lin Sishen crawled off the bed slowly with bewilderment go down.

"Don't disturb the princess's rest, Sishen is leaving." Lin Sishen stood by the bed, took a small step, and clearly said he was leaving, but he didn't turn around and leave.

Shen Qinghou was lazily lying sideways on the bed, with her white palm resting on her forehead, a light of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly, "Why, Mr. Lin is reluctant to leave? Why don't you just stay."

Lin Sishen waved her hand hastily, her mind was still blank at this moment, as if she couldn't think of anything, but Shen Qingwan's words made her startled, she immediately waved her hand and said: "No need, I'll go now."

After speaking, Lin Sishen turned around and ran out of Shen Qinghou's room as if fleeing. After returning to her own room, she leaned against the door for a long time without recovering, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her lips.

Did the princess kiss her just now?

Lin Sishen had mixed emotions in her heart, she seemed a little happy and a little scared, she closed her eyes and sighed faintly, moved to the side of the bed step by step, fell down on the bed with a plop, her bright eyes fixed on beams.

The princess should know that she is a woman, so if she did this, could it be that she fell in love with herself who is also a woman.

And before she said that she is not afraid of gods and Buddhas, could it be that she knows that this feeling is not tolerated by the world.

The joy in her heart flashed by, and Lin Sishen was soon overwhelmed by the complexity of her heart. Before she went to Xichen Temple, her mother made her swear. If my mother finds out, I'm afraid she will be very annoyed.

No sleep for one night.

Before dawn the next day, Lin Sishen was awakened by Mo Zhu's hasty knock on the door. She got up and opened the door, and saw Mo Zhu standing by the door with a pale face. Before she could speak, Mo Zhu He reached out and pushed her in, and closed the door behind him.

Lin Sishen's face was still tired: "What's the matter, Mo Zhu?"

Mo Zhu hurriedly grabbed Lin Sishen's hand: "My lord, the general has sent someone to Xichen Temple, and he said that he wants to take you back to face the saint, and leave immediately."

Lin Sishen was stunned for a moment, but she was not surprised. She came back to her senses and smiled with downcast eyes, and said softly: "Then hurry up and wash and dress, you can't neglect to see the Holy Majesty."

Mo Zhu pursed his lips with worry on his face: "My lord, is the Holy Majesty going to order you to go to the battlefield?"

Lin Sishen turned his back to Mo Zhu, took the clothes that had been prepared long ago on the wooden table at the side, and put them on with downcast eyes: "It should be."

Mo Zhu didn't recover for a long time, she couldn't believe it, she murmured softly: "How could it be so fast?"

After Lin Sishen fastened his belt, he adjusted his collar again, and said in a deep voice without turning his head, "No, the timing is just right."

After putting on his clothes, Lin Sishen turned his head to look at Mo Zhu who was still in place, smiled lightly, patted her head and said: "Okay, Mo Zhu, go fetch water, after washing we will go down the mountain."

The people sent by the general were very eager, and before Lin Sishen finished washing, they knocked on the door. Lin Sishen could only wash in a hurry, and then followed him away.

He didn't even ride in a carriage. In order to get down the mountain as soon as possible, Lin Sishen could only ride back to Beijing with his family.

Before leaving with his family, Lin Sishen turned around and glanced at Shen Qinghou's closed door, hesitated for a while, and left without looking back.

After traveling down the mountain from Xichen Temple, they entered the capital. General Lin was waiting at the gate of the city early.

Just as Lin Sishen jumped off his horse, General Lin frowned and looked at her solemnly, pulled her aside, and said in a deep voice: "Shen'er, the front line sent back the military report yesterday, and the day before yesterday I heard that the general led his troops to fight Laos, On the way, they were attacked by the Lao army and suffered heavy casualties, the Holy Majesty summoned you and my father and son into the palace today, probably to discuss the war."

Lin Sishen knew about this matter last night, even so, she still pretended to be surprised in front of General Lin, then lowered her head and hurriedly pointed to the carriageway beside her: "Father, let's talk on the side of the road."

On the way to the palace by car, General Lin, who was sitting in the carriage, had a serious expression on his face. He looked sideways at his little son who was always worried about him, and couldn't help but sighed, "I didn't expect that you would still be with me. Like your two elder brothers, take the road of fighting on the battlefield."

Lin Sishen had never been like this before, sitting in the carriage with General Lin and entering the palace to meet the saint. She took a deep breath and looked up at General Lin in front of her. From his expression, she could see the trace of deep worry.

Even someone like General Lin, who puts the country's war more important than his own life, still worries about his children who are about to go to the battlefield.

Lin Sishen chuckled, straightened his back and said loudly: "It is the duty of a subject to be loyal to the country, not to mention that I am from the General's Mansion, father, even if I go to the battlefield, I will not embarrass the General's Mansion."

General Lin's eyes were slightly red. He knew better than anyone else that once he was on the battlefield, his life would be in danger all the time. If he was not careful, he would die on the battlefield. Of his three sons, only Lin Sishen was left. Well, but right now he still has to personally send Lin Sishen to an unknown battlefield.

General Lin tremblingly raised his hand to touch Lin Sishen's head, and gently brushed her forehead with his rough and heavy palm, with a proud look on his face: "Good boy, the General's House will be proud of you, and my father will also be proud of you." You are proud."

Lin Sishen's body froze. In her memory, her father always had a strict appearance. When he got along with her, he would either reprimand or teach her a lesson. He would never soften his heart and say a word of concern.

No matter how hard she tried to read and practice martial arts when she was young, she never heard a word of encouragement from General Lin.Even though she was already very good, her father would always say that she was not as hardworking as her two older brothers.

Now General Lin is finally not being stingy, he has truly shown the warmth of a father, and only then will he affirm Lin Sishen.

Lin Sishen couldn't tell how she felt in her heart. Although she always looked casual and cynical, in her heart, she also hoped that one day she would be affirmed by General Lin.

She finally waited for this sentence, but under such circumstances, when she was about to go to the battlefield, and even she couldn't guarantee her own life and death.

Lin Sishen woke up suddenly, maybe Shen Qinghou was also like his father, he didn't know her fate to go to the battlefield, that's why he drank alone with Yue Xingying, and pretended to be drunk to show that rare tenderness.

The author has something to say: I have written it many times, afraid of being caught in the river, thinking over and over again with words and not daring to cross the line, so tired.