"Oh, Deputy General Li doesn't have to be so polite. Get up."
Shen Guyan looks at Li Yong with a faint smile.
"Thank you, Prince."
Li Yong straightened up and looked at Shen Guyan.
"I don't know why Li came here."
In a word, those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come. If there was nothing wrong, Li Yong would not take the initiative to look for him.
"Prince, today is the day when the northern and southern battalions gather. The general of the southern camp has led the soldiers of the southern camp to wait outside the tent of the northern camp. So, is the prince Should I go out and have a look? "
Li Yong was a little cautious. He didn't mention the name of the general in the South Camp.
"The two battalions of the north and the South meet?"
Smell speech, Shen Gu Yan Leng for a while.
"Yes, since three years ago, every year today, the north and South battalions will gather once for a competition to boost morale."
Li Yong was in a hurry.
"Is that so?"
Shen Guyan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. "Which general is the leader of the South Camp?"
"This..."
Li Yong is a bit hesitant. It's really hard for him to name that one. After all, it was widely circulated in Kyoto before. Everyone knows that Shen Guyan has a special relationship with that general.
"General Li, just say it."
Shen Guyan frowned. He always felt something was wrong.
Just then, a steady footstep sounds outside, followed by a deep and magnetic sound.
"It's a junior officer."
When he heard the sound, Shen Guyan's heart suddenly trembled, as if there was something pulling his heart hard. He was so hurt that he couldn't breathe. However, he still raised his head and looked at the source of the sound.
The tall and straight figure came into view, and the black clothes pricked his eyes.
Shen Guyan knew for the first time at that time that he had never completely let go.
………
The Imperial Palace
Qingyun palace
Lin Jie sat on Shen QingHan, staring at Shen QingHan tightly without blinking his eyes. Shen QingHan sat upright and looked at the calligraphy in his hand.
"Shen QingHan, what are you looking at?"
Shen QingHan doesn't pay any attention to him. Lin Jie is a little upset. He circles Shen QingHan's neck and looks at what Shen QingHan is holding.
"Old calligraphy."
Shen QingHan's light way.
"Copybook?"
Lin Jie was stunned for a moment.
"Well, these copybooks have been written for a long time. If you want to have a look today, you can find out the shortcomings of the old days."
Shen QingHan patted Lin Jie's arm around his neck and laughed.
"So it's strange that you are so perfect, and you have to ask yourself hard. Do you want others to live?"
Lin Jie turned his mouth and said.
Shen QingHan just laughed and did not answer.
Lin Jie snorted, and then went to see Shen QingHan's calligraphy. The handwriting was upright and had a lot of character. Seeing this, Lin Jie suddenly remembered something. His face suddenly changed. Just as Shen QingHan was about to open the next page, Lin Jie even said, "don't look!"
However, Lin Jie was a little late, and Shen QingHan had already turned to the next page.
Naturally, I also saw a very unique line of "calligraphy"
left by Lin Jie in the copybook before.
Under the characters, there are two villains. One is handsome, the other is Lin Jie. At this time, the villain Shen QingHan on the paper is chasing after Lin Jie and crying out for Lin Jie's husband. However, Lin Jie walks in front of him with both hands and looks indifferent. The scene is completely opposite to the reality Burst into laughter.
Shen QingHan is silent suddenly, the corner of the eye is pumping.
Lin Jie couldn't help but cover his face, and then secretly glanced at Shen QingHan's iron green face and swallowed his saliva. Then he secretly got up from Shen QingHan and planned to leave in thirty-six schemes.
"Where do you want to go?"
Lin Jie just sat up, but let Shen QingHan press back. At the same time, the cold voice sounded from behind.
Lin Jie's body was stiff, so he turned around and looked at Shen QingHan, smiling.
Shen QingHan completely ignored Lin Jie's smiling face and glanced at the copybook directly. He said faintly, "you come to explain with me. What's the meaning of this sentence?"
"Just It means literally
Lin Jiegan laughed and began to sweat. To be honest, he just wanted to leave something here at first. He wanted to come to Shen QingHan and he couldn't see it. However, he didn't expect Shen QingHan saw it.
Lin Jie really felt that he was in bad luck.
Shen QingHan did not say a word, staring at Lin Jie.Lin Jie's heart bristled and swallowed. Then he got up and reached out to hook the calligraphy on the table, "or I'll try to get rid of the words? According to the people in the library, the ink can be removed... "
Shen QingHan hugs Lin Jie's waist and presses Lin Jie back to him.
"I won't dare to scribble on your things next time! I'm wrong
Being pressed back again, Lin Jie felt that Shen QingHan must have been angry, so he quickly admitted his mistake.
And the attitude is very sincere, sincere to him also forced out a few tears.
"Did I say you were wrong about that?"
Shen QingHan frowned at Lin Jie's red eyes.
Lin Jie was stunned for a moment and then shook his head.
"And what are you doing wrong?"
Looking at the silly look of Lin Jie, Shen QingHan sighs helplessly. Now he really doesn't know whether to be angry or to coax Lin Jie first.
"Well What should I admit to be wrong? "
Lin Jie carefully lowered his head to see Shen QingHan.
Shen QingHan frowned at Shanglin robber's eyes, and then stood up with a straight face. Lin Jie was scared and hugged Shen QingHan.
"Shen QingHan, what's the matter with you?"
Lin asked quickly.
Shen QingHan didn't say a word and walked toward the bed with Lin Jie in his arms.
Lin Jie felt some hair in his heart, and he took a puff from the corner of his mouth, "Shen QingHan? Shen QingHan
Lin Jie called Shen QingHan several times in succession, but Shen QingHan didn't respond to him. He had a calm face and was very frightening. Lin Jie always thought, did he provoke Shen QingHan again?
Sure enough, the next second Lin Jie thought about it, he was put on the bed by Shen QingHan. Lin Jie subconsciously retreated, dry smile, looking at Shen QingHan, who was obviously with a stiff face.
"Shen QingHan What are you doing? "
Lin Jiepi didn't smile. He suddenly felt his legs trembling.
"I think it's time for you to know who your husband is."
Shen QingHan pulled the lapel of his clothes, then leaned down to the bed with his hands on the edge of the bed. He completely surrounded Lin Jie in his arms, staring directly at Lin Jie. A faint danger lurked in his cold eyes.
Lin Jie suddenly reacts.
After that, Lin Jie couldn't laugh at all.
Or, in the end, he cried for mercy.
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