Desperate

Dou Huaiye did not expect Liang Qian to come to her room that night.

In such a big room, Dou Huaiye didn't think about where to hide that paper-thin dagger, every inch here belonged to Liang Qian, and Dou Huaiye only felt that no matter where he hid this murder weapon, he couldn't feel at ease.

As soon as she stuffed the dagger under the pillow with her front foot, Liang Qian came in with her back foot.

Liang Qian didn't turn on the light, she seemed to wander around the door for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Are you angry?"

Dou Huaiye didn't answer him.

Liang Qian dawdled for a while, and finally came in. The man gently reached the edge of the bed, seeing that Dou Huaiye did not refuse, he became more courageous, and directly touched the woman's cold hand from under the quilt.

Fingers went all the way up, until the fingertips felt the rough texture of the bandage, Liang Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled lazily, the smile on the corner of his mouth was darker than the moonlight tonight: "Can you stop being angry?"

Dou Huaiye, with her hair loose, stared at the man's beautiful face in the dark, she thought in her heart, if this man knew what he was thinking, he would try his best to coax her like this.

"I am not angry."

As if he hadn't expected Dou Huaiye to answer, Liang Qian's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and then he quickly began to spurn himself, really living more and more, crying and making noises because of a little thing in his arms , and almost got into a stalemate with Uncle Wu, I really don't know if it's worth it.

He stroked her fingers delicately.

Worth the... right?

The person in her arms fell silent after answering one sentence. Liang Qian had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain why she came: "I know your father is gone. When walking on the red carpet, someone must hand you over to me."

Liang Qian was unprepared, her bathrobe was loosely tied around her waist, her white chest was wide open, her heart was only an inch away from Dou Huaiye's arm.

Only an inch.

"I thought about it for a long time, and then I just felt that no one else has the qualifications except him." Liang Qian chuckled in his throat, and Dou Huaiye's eyes moved up and down as his Adam's apple rolled. The convenience is his throat, the thin blue blood vessels are clearly visible.

"He's the old man's friend, the kind of crotch pants." Liang Qian was joking again, but the expression in those brilliant peach blossom eyes was rare and serious, "I think the real appearance of the old man, except him, no one else can see it." never seen it."

"The Liang residence you stayed in, apart from my aunt, was the only one."

Dou Huaiye looked at his long neck fascinatedly, as if it was the world's number one work of art, she thought, although she is not as good as before, she is still a professional soldier after all, and she wants to twist the neck of a defenseless man. The neck, it couldn't be simpler.

"Bang." At the moment when Dou Huaiye was distracted, Liang Qian suddenly put her hand on his chest, and whispered something in her ear.

Dou Huaiye was startled, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Liang Qian held it tightly.

A shallow dent ran across the man's chest, and Liang Qian forced her to scratch it from beginning to end with her fingertips.

"You must think I'm quite bloodless. Even though I'm in the army, I only dare to hide in the rear and try to survive." Liang Qian squinted her eyes and smiled, "Little beauty, I just want to tell you that I went to the front to fight after the old man passed away." In the battle, I had a little bit of Banguo blood on my hands, but it wasn't until I was stabbed in the chest by a deserter that I realized that my father didn't die at the hands of Banguo people at all."

"Here, this land." Liang Qian narrowed his eyes and felt Dou Huaiye's delicate fingertips, "It's rotten from the root."

"People here use their buttocks to direct their heads, treat boredom as fun, and let barbarism eat away at civilization." The man's eyes were inexplicably bright under the moonlight, "Do you think I am obliged to uproot it?"

He stared at his fiancée's emerald green eyes. He once thought that there would never be such a pure color in the world.

Dou Huaiye looked at him steadfastly, and at the end, she struggled to break free from his hands, and turned her back to him.

"Liang Qian, you are too conceited," she said.

It didn't take long for Dou Huaiye to meet the person who acted as his father.

She stared blankly at the textured right hand stretched out towards her by the elegant man, thinking helplessly.

Liang Qian is truly a man full of surprises.

My aunt is the queen, and my father is a general. Even to make up for the wedding, the prime minister has to start.

For this rehearsal, Liang Qian specially rented out the famous white-roofed church in the imperial capital. The sun shines through the stained glass and casts mottled shadows on the marble floor. A long red carpet stretches from the two gates to the statue.The Goddess of Wisdom wore a laurel wreath on her head, held a scepter, and looked at the two people on the red carpet with dark eyes without eyeballs.

The prime minister smiled and bowed: "Do you want to rehearse again?"

They had already walked back and forth on this red carpet several times. The Prime Minister walked like flying in a graceful manner, not at all like an old man in his sixties.

Dou Huaiye even felt that the Prime Minister was afraid that he was going to steal the limelight from the groom, who was not a handsome man at the wedding.

"No need." Dou Huaiye thought sarcastically, what's the use of rehearsing these, whether the groom can take over himself from him on that day depends on her thoughts.

She just didn't figure it out, that's all.

Wu Guiyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the hesitant bride, he seemed to want to exhort a few words, but he didn't expect the two ancient doors of the church to be opened suddenly. His eyes rolled around, as if he was adapting to the dim light of the church. His eyes only stayed at the power center of the empire for a moment, and then he turned to the newcomer gently, and said with a smile: "Congratulations."

Even if there is nothing to congratulate, seeing an old friend is always a joyful thing. Dou Huaiye walked to the door in three steps and two steps, showing his first sincere smile in more than a month: "Professor Cen."

The man is dressed grandly today, in a black suit with water all over his body, the square scarf in the chest pocket is folded into a shiny triangle, and his black hair is polished into a shiny back with pomade.

Dou Huaiye was used to the scruffy appearance of this scientist in a white coat, but for a while she was really not used to this well-crafted appearance. The smell of gentle scum on her body was too strong, and she was a little allergic.

If a wedding dress is a woman's battle robe, then a suit should be a man's armor. With Professor Cen's appearance today, who is he going to fight with?

The man's eyes fell on the smiling bride, but he glanced at the person he was thinking about from the corner of the eye, and when he heard Dou Huaiye ask: "Why do you have time to come here today?", he replied: "I miss you so much If I can’t see you, should I take the initiative to come and see you?”

I abandoned love, sacrificed my future to see you, avoiding and not fighting, is the act of a coward.

The prime minister shrugged his shoulders, with an empathetic expression, he stepped forward and patted Dou Huaiye on the shoulder: "Lieutenant Colonel Dou has an old friend visiting, you two talk slowly."

Then he switched to his left hand and patted Cen Lu on the back: "Son, are you still used to being in the cabinet?"

The left hand is the clean hand, even if it is a blood-bathed Asura disciple, only that place should be clean.

"Get used to it." Cen Lu said softly.

That hand was light, and the ring finger of the ring finger flowed with tiny rays of light, and the strength of the slap on the back could not even move the air, but Dou Huaiye felt that the palm between the two seemed to be thunderous.

Cen Lu looked at the ring and smiled slightly: "Congratulations."

Wu Guiyuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed the man's fingers wrapped in the cuff of his shirt. A rare trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the old man, but he also said: "Congratulations."

Dou Huaiye did not bring Cen Lu into the ceremony until the sound of footsteps outside disappeared. The beauty who was about to marry was full of thoughts and did not say a word. In the end, it was Cen Lu who broke the silence: "How are you doing recently?"

Dou Huaiye gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that this person is really rude, and he just came up to attack Huanglong, so he turned back unwillingly: "Professor Cen and Wu Ge are old acquaintances?"

"Yes." Cen Lu answered unexpectedly frankly, "Old Wu Ge and my father were old acquaintances."

"It's really interesting." Dou Huaiye said with a light smile: "It was only yesterday that someone told me that his father and Wu Ge are always friends who open their pants. Today you said that the Prime Minister and your father are old acquaintances. Sure enough, the one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world. The ancients Don't lie to me."

"Old General Liang is not so much a friend of Wu Ge's, but rather his bole."

Dou Huaiye did not speak.

"Say something offensive to Ma'am," Cen Lu looked at the woman's flickering eyes, "Lieutenant Colonel Dou was born as a commoner, so you know what it's like today. You can imagine the hardships in that era."

"Wu Ge is always an amazing talent." Dou Huaiye's face was as pale as paper.

"No matter how talented the sky is, the son of a gardener, if there is no guarantee from General Liang, Wu Ge will never be able to step into the threshold of the Imperial University of Technology." Cen Lu seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be chatting, and the point ended: "I came to congratulate you today, but I said so many irrelevant things." He stood up and smiled slightly: "I can only apologize after the wedding."

Dou Huaiye didn't seem to have heard enough: "Wu Ge used to stay in the Imperial University of Technology?"

"Scientists may not be able to be politicians. The way of heaven is rare, and people's hearts are easy to understand." Cen Lu lowered his eyes and smiled meaningfully: "If Lieutenant Colonel Dou is not in good spirits, I can ask Mr. Wu Ge to help you."

"I dare not." Dou Huaiye smiled palely, "What about you?"

Cen Lu had already raised his foot and was about to leave, but after hearing this whisper, he answered her softly: "They said, I am the only survivor."

"Really." Dou Huaiye smiled slightly, and did not blame her fate too much: "Congratulations, I guess I can understand why." Her eyes fell on the small plain circle on the man's left hand.

Cen Lu sighed, and retracted his fingers into his cuffs, but in front of this poor woman, he didn't want to show her the proof of his love, he just felt that it seemed like a boring show off.

"Captain Zhou is a sensible person." Dou Huaiye smiled, with complex expressions flashing in his emerald eyes, like relief, but also like envy: "He understands, but he still chooses to go on with you without hesitation. .”

Unexpectedly, the man laughed softly after hearing this: "He is not as good as you think." His laughter was full of tenderness: "I have to watch."

"Liang Qian..." Cen Lu still gritted his teeth with disdain when he mentioned this name, "I am sincere to you."

He couldn't say the second half of the sentence, and Cen Lu always felt that persuading others to entrust the rest of their lives to Liang Qian was like persuading sheep like a tiger, and he was not that dirty.

What's more, the rest of the woman's life in front of me may not last long.

"Professor Cen knows who I am." Dou Huaiye interrupted his hesitation, "I've always been stern in my eyes, and I intend to continue like this."

Cen Lu let out a long sigh, knowing that it would be useless to say more, he was about to leave after a simple farewell, but the moment he turned around, he saw the woman who had already been so skinny suddenly stood up straight, as if she was wearing a military uniform When she looked heroic and heroic, Dou Huaiye's chestnut hair was pulled up and tied into a low bun under the curly brim hat. She was so beautiful that women all over the world were eclipsed.

She is a red rose on this rotting empire.

"Professor Cen, take care." Dou Huaiye smiled and saluted him with a standard military salute.