Have you washed white today [Quick Transmigration]

Knowing that Xia Zhi is coming, it is naturally impossible for Lu He to let Fu Chenhuan stay here to get in the way - he still needs to cultivate a good relationship with the emperor, it will be bad if he spoils the children...

It just so happened that there was a sound of typing from outside the window. Lu He stopped flipping the pages of the book, raised his head, and bumped into Fu Chenhuan's peeking gaze at him. The child panicked and almost knocked over the table in a hurry. His inkstone, the tips of his ears turned red unbearably.

Lu He secretly smiled in his heart, but pretended not to notice it on his face, he just got up and walked over, leaning over to check the strategies he had written down.

In all fairness, it's well written.

——Even if the protagonist’s physical age is only 12 years old at this moment, his previous life is considered. A young man who is not as good as a weak crown can have such insights, and he is worthy of his status as a descendant of the Fu family.

Lu He was not stingy in his praise: "...the idea is good, the teacher will be proud of you."

Fu Chenhuan was stunned for a moment: "Master Hou..."

Lu He nodded, but didn't correct his address—it's not that easy to change his concept, and Fu Chenhuan is still young, so if he calls him too intimately in private, it's not good to be exposed in front of outsiders.

Fu Chenhuan: "Master Hou, what was your relationship... with, my father?"

"..."

"I don't mean anything else," Fu Chenhuan said hastily, "I'm just curious. If it's inconvenient, I won't ask."

He talked about this, but Lu He seemed guilty if he didn't answer: "Teacher is the person I respect the most."

He thought for a while, and then added: "He is the real backbone of this country. When I was fighting at the border, even the border residents who could not read the big characters knew that the court was merciful... The soldiers put their lives on the battlefield and forgot to die. It was the teacher who worked hard to support the government, so that the rations and salaries were paid on time, and the soldiers’ worries were relieved. Without him, Da Xia would not have persisted until this point."

Fu Chenhuan was stunned: "You..."

"Is it strange?" Lu He smiled wryly, and then sighed, "Many people in the court think that we don't have a good relationship—but sometimes, you can't do whatever you want when you're in the position."

Fu Chenhuan was a little fascinated: "With your ability, plus my father... just like Tang Shilang said, there are no enemies in the world..."

"Silence."

Lu He suddenly turned serious, and pressed his finger on his lips: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, do you still need me to teach you?"

"...Yes, I'm sorry." Fu Chenhuan was taken aback, and quickly apologized - but he became a little absent-minded. Compared with the worry that the wall has ears, it seems that Lu He's fingers on his lips are more distracting. The round finger pulp Covered with a thin cocoon, it feels strange and warm to the touch.

Fu Chenhuan recalled the time when Lu He held Tang Yizhi's hand when he came out of Tang Yizhi's house: There are still many traces of the same on this man's hand, at the mouth of the tiger and between the knuckles. all in between.

Lu He didn't notice his small thoughts, but nodded his forehead helplessly, and pulled the dizzy boy up: "Forget it, you worked hard today, go back and rest quickly, don't forget about tomorrow's day." Morning class."

"..."

Fu Chenhuan was pushed out of the door involuntarily by him, and Lu Cheng was waiting outside, with a kind smile on his face, but there was always a bit of gnashing of teeth when he looked at it: "Young master, go back, I will send the young master to Songmei Courtyard."

Lu He nodded: "Thank you."

"Where do you say that?" Lu Cheng grinned and pulled Fu Chenhuan who was reluctant to part with him, and did not forget to tell him, "You should also rest early, and you have to go to court tomorrow."

"Ah."

"Master Hou...!" Fu Chenhuan seemed to wake up suddenly when he was pulled out of the courtyard, and suddenly turned around and shouted, "Good night!"

With a soft "click", the courtyard door was closed by Lu Cheng.

Lu He was slightly stunned, the evening wind picked up slightly, his long hair fluttering lightly touched his forehead, he brushed aside the fragrant wind, and smiled slightly.

He was standing under a blooming magnolia tree, and the tender white petals fluttered down gently, falling on the shoulders and hair tips of the general in unlined clothes, the fragrance was overflowing, and it was too beautiful to behold.

A hand quietly reached his waist from behind.

Lu He was startled suddenly, his originally soft expression suddenly became as sharp as a knife, while he was shocked at how his vigilance was so weak that he didn't even notice when someone was so close, he slashed at the wrist like lightning , and at the same time, the short body dodged to the side, and he had already made preparations in his mind for how to deal with it after getting out.

However, to his surprise again, this instinctive reaction honed in countless lives and deaths, the escape plan that shouldn't have any flaws, unexpectedly failed.

That hand grabbed his severed wrist with an overturned palm, and easily clasped it on the door of life, and even pulled it with an inch of force. Before Lu He could react, he staggered and fell into an eager embrace. , the hard chest pressed against his back and vibrated heavily, followed by a voice so familiar that it made his scalp tingle.

"Lu Qing is so enthusiastic, but how can I bear it..."

Marquis Weiyuan's face turned livid.

He couldn't help being startled by the emperor's elusive martial arts, he was anxious about how many conversations he had heard with Fu Chenhuan just now, and he was so angry by his actions.What is even more frustrating is that the great general who defended the country, who thought he was good at martial arts, tried his best to earn money, but he couldn't break free from the iron cage-like confinement.

...The secluded shrine is too drunk, weak and incompetent?Shit!

The irritable general couldn't help but swear in his heart, and with a dark face, he simply gave up struggling, and his voice was so cold that ice could fall out: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

Xia Zhi laughed softly.

"Aiqing is still so unreasonable..." He bit these words with resentment and spit out, his voice was so soft that it seemed to be soaked in water, Lu He got goosebumps all over his body, but he was caught in the arms of this old pervert. If he didn't come, the one who killed Qiandao blew on his ear, like teasing a cat, watching his ears slowly turning red and making his whole body tremble with laughter.

"Look, I know you like it too, don't be shy~"

Lu He's teeth were about to be crushed, and his injuries were not fully healed. At this moment, his anger rushed, his waist and abdomen suddenly burst into pain, and a rush of reverse blood rushed to his heart. He couldn't hold back his throat, and a mouthful of blood Just sprayed it out - the stagnation in my heart improved a lot in an instant, and I felt a little refreshed for a while.

Xia Zhi didn't know the reason for this, seeing that the person in his arms was vomiting blood, he was so frightened that his heart was splitting, and he didn't dare to mess around anymore, he quickly let go of him, his voice was trembling with anxiety: "You, don't get excited... ...Lu Qing, Lu He? Are you okay?"

Lu He's heart moved, and he seized the opportunity to grab his wrist and throw it over his shoulder. The emperor was caught off guard and jumped into the air. He didn't keep his balance in mid-air, and only heard a "snap", and he was slapped on the ground without any image. In the white petals all over the place.

Lu He: "...Pfft."

He couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The emperor was lying on the ground with his legs spread out, looking up at his ice-faced general and laughing, his face was much rosier than before he vomited blood, and he seemed to be fine - he was relieved, feeling himself My heart will melt.

Why... do you like him so much?

Since childhood, Xia Zhi has never loved anything so persistently and enthusiastically: he is the only son of the first emperor, and he was born with a unparalleled beauty, and his talent for martial arts is far beyond ordinary people. He didn't need to open his mouth if he wanted something, there was already a servant who could read words and expressions before his eyes.

Only Lu He, and only Lu He has always been different.

Xia Zhi felt that when anyone saw Weiyuanhou, the goblin, he would inevitably be attracted by his glamorous appearance, and he was the same, but he was confident that he was different from those ordinary people—he loved the beautiful soul of his little wild cat .

——No, it's not some self-proclaimed imagery, he really thinks so.

Originally, it was really just that he was coveted for beauty, and Marquis Weiyuan's status and temper were all unpopular, but Xia Zhi never thought of really pulling him to his dragon bed.It is true that he is an absurd emperor, but now that the border has not been cleared, if Lu He is offended, he also knows that no one in the civil and military courts can handle this mess. It's no fun.

Suddenly, however, he felt differently.

It's hard to explain that kind of mysterious emotion, but suddenly one day, Lu He was pulled into a special place in Xia Zhi's heart. There was no one there before, and after he entered, it was full. .

The strong possessiveness and longing began to burn day and night, and even Xia Zhi himself was startled at the beginning. After he endured it for only two days, he decided that he couldn't bear it anymore.

It just so happened that Fu Chenhuan's matter was at hand, so the emperor simply took advantage of it to make a big fuss, and finally got what he wanted with the help of kindness and tricks... But people are always more and more greedy, the more they get, the more they want. Also more.Xia Zhi originally thought that after he got it, he would overcome that deep obsession, but now that he hadn't seen him for two days, he was thinking about it again. If it wasn't for his sanity, he wished he could just tie Weiyuanhou up. Come into the palace, and put it in front of you day and night.

At this moment, he was mercilessly thrown to the ground, his back was hurting, and the face of the king of a country was completely gone, but this finished thing still felt sweet in his heart, staring straight at him, squinting and looking down at himself Lu He couldn't help but blinked, showing a shy but flattering smile.

Lu He: "..."

He couldn't help knocking on 000: "Is this an S-level OOC? He doesn't need to be punished?"

"I don't know either." 000 paused for a moment, his voice was full of hesitation, "But he... his situation is different from yours, and he didn't bring a system with him... there should be no OOC judgment."

Lu He: "...So you are playing with me as a sheep, right?"

"Yes..." 000, "Yes."

"..."

good very good.Lu He was about to laugh angrily, he couldn't resist kicking the smirking man on the ground, he didn't care about the identity of the emperor, he turned around and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Xia Zhi, who was lying on the ground, was dumbfounded, and he didn't care about his face at the moment, he jumped up and stopped him: "Wait, Feng Ming, if you leave as soon as you see me, you can't be so ruthless, right?"

Lu He was expressionless: "It seems inappropriate for Your Majesty to visit the courtier's residence late at night. If there is a military opportunity and you want to discuss it with me, I will report it to the court tomorrow morning. Your Majesty, please go back."

Xia Zhi: "Don't worry, it's nothing important, I just miss you a little bit."

Lu He looked at him incredulously, and said to 000: "I have never seen such a brazen person."

000: "...don't you look in the mirror every day?"

Lu He: "..."

000: "I didn't mean you were brazen, dear."

Lu He took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, it's better not to talk like this, I... I'm not as good as Long Yang, please ask your Majesty to find another bosom friend."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave again, but Xia Zhi followed him like a candy, and stood in front of him again: "But I really like you, Feng Ming..."

Seeing that he was about to move while he was talking, Lu He's eyes turned cold, he turned sideways to avoid it, and slashed at him mercilessly. Unexpectedly, the man on the opposite side suddenly showed a triumphant smile, he didn't dodge or avoid it, and stood there in a daze waiting to be beaten.

After all, he is the emperor, Lu He was stunned, and then hesitated to withdraw his palm.

However, Xia Zhi saw his momentary hesitation, the light in his eyes suddenly became brighter, and he grabbed his wrist like a ghost, and was about to bully him.

Lu He bit his lower lip in embarrassment and raised his hand to block. The two quickly passed a few moves, and the falling flowers in the yard were brought up by the air current of the fight, and they danced around the corners of the two's fluttering robes. As beautiful as a fairy tale.

In the end, Xia Zhi, who had more internal strength, was the winner—it wasn't on the battlefield after all, and Lu He couldn't kill his lord. Arriving on the magnolia plant, he kissed her slightly parted pale lips.

Lu He snorted, turned around and wanted to struggle, but was firmly held back by the opponent's solid chest. Behind them was a solid tree trunk, and the shaken fallen flowers fell on their heads and shoulders, as if a fragrance had fallen. Tangy rain.

Marquis Weiyuan clenched his fists fiercely, but panic flashed across his eyes. Xia Zhi's skillful and hard-working skills made this general who joined the army unbearable. That strange and strange feeling gradually occupied his mind. , the whole person is like a small boat floating in the warm lake light, and even the consciousness gradually becomes unclear.

"My cat..." Xia Zhi finally let go of the general who was almost out of breath, but he still touched the general with his lips lightly. Lu He wanted to escape drowsily, but was rained down. Covered by her kiss, she couldn't find a way out.

"You... let go, let go!"

"I don't," the emperor smiled lowly, through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel his chest beating like a drum, "Feng Ming, you believe me, I have been looking at your back for too long Don't leave me, okay?"

"..."

"Without that old man Fu Jian, you still have me." Xia Zhi kissed him affectionately on the neck, like a big dog pleasing its master, "I heard what you said to that brat just now, Why, are you still worried that I'm in arrears with you?"

Lu He couldn't bear it anymore: "Let go!"

"No, I can't wait to bring the best in the world to you." Xia Zhi chuckled, and let go of her hand obediently, "But you have to be obedient, you know?"

Lu He glanced at him coldly, turned back into the room without saying a word, and slammed the door shut.

Xia Zhi rubbed his nose that was almost hit by the door panel, then looked at the door lock that could be shaken open without much internal force, smiled helplessly, shook his head, and didn't move any more.

... You have to take your time, the cat is in a hurry, what should I do if the claws are exposed?

He couldn't have imagined at this moment that after hesitating so much tonight, wanting to see his beloved cat again would not be as simple as it is now.

The first lesson that Marquis Weiyuan learned on the battlefield was the phrase "36 tricks, the best strategy is to walk".

He will never fall twice in the same pit.

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