“I talked to him when I was here during the Chinese New Year and I know his depth.”
Lu Xinghe placed Chu Yue on the couch and supported her with his hands on both sides. There was a charming luster in his deep and dark eyes on his angular face.
Chu Yue looked a little crazy.
When she realized what she was doing, she supported her body and shrank back slightly, and asked nervously, "Sir...Sir, why are you looking at me like this?"
Could it be because the two of them were getting married and he didn't want to restrain himself?
Although Chu Yue did not reject this kind of thing, it was the first time after all, so she was still nervous.
Seeing the panic flashing in the little girl's eyes, Lu Xinghe calmed down slightly and reached out to touch her soft hair.
"Yueyue, there are less than ten days left for the palace examination."
Chu Yue nodded, "I know, what's wrong?"
"This means that our marriage is about to take place. Are you happy?" He looked at her with burning eyes.
Chu Yue lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at Lu Xinghe anymore, with a shy and timid look on her face.
"Of course I'm happy."
Her voice was so low that Lu Xinghe could hardly hear her.
The man leaned close to her ear, his deep voice seemed to be able to confuse people, "Louder, I didn't hear you clearly."
"I said." Chu Yue swallowed her saliva, "I'm happy."
Lu Xinghe smiled, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of Chu Yue's lips, then moved up to kiss the tip of her nose, forehead, and finally stopped on the side of her face.
The man was breathing heavily, and his warm breath sprayed on his cheeks and earlobes, making Chu Yue's skin crawl.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of Lu Xinghe. The man's eyes were slightly red, and he was trying his best to restrain the desire rising in his eyes.
"Ms. sir?"
As if he was afraid of scaring Chu Yue, Lu Xinghe pursed his lips and smiled, supporting himself and sitting down next to Chu Yue.
"You drank a lot today. Take a rest first. I'll call you later during dinner."
Maybe she was drunk now, so Chu Yue nodded, turned over, and closed her eyes in a daze.
Lu Xinghe sat next to her and looked at her for a while, then got up and walked towards the desk, picked up a pen and wrote a letter home, then called the person in the dark and asked him to send the letter to the inn.
According to the distance from the capital to Nanping Town, if grandma also comes, it will probably be the end of June after they have made arrangements for Nanping Town and return to the capital.
It just so happens that Yueyue's eighteenth birthday is coming soon, so we will arrange the wedding in August.
Then I thought about it and wrote another letter.
"Someone is coming."
Since experiencing the assassination of Chu Yue last year, Lu Xinghe knew that he lacked people with strong martial arts skills around him. In the first half of this year, in addition to dealing with scientific examinations, he also secretly recruited many masters and found many good talents to cultivate secretly.
In addition, after Yang Shichao cooperated with him and provided him with dead soldiers, he now has no shortage of people under his command.
After a while, another man in black came out of the darkness.
"What are your orders, Master?"
Lu Xinghe handed the letter in the direction of the man in black, "Send this letter to Lingwu Villa, and be sure to hand it to the owner of Lingwu Villa, so the plan should be advanced."
"yes."
The man in black took the letter and left quickly.
There were people in black entering and exiting Chu Yue's room. Others didn't know it, but Hei Mu knew it. However, he also knew that it was normal for a cautious person like Lu Xinghe to train masters in the dark. After all, he would not hurt Chu Yue, so he just Turn a blind eye.
Lu Xinghe was taking care of Chu Yue in the house, and Ningdong had nothing to do. He also had an afternoon and didn’t know how to spend it. He was always bored, so he prepared a pot of wine, a small plate of peanuts and a few pastries to find. Dark wood.
"Big Ice Cube, what are you doing?"
In the courtyard, Kuroki, who was cleaning his sword, glanced in her direction.
"Is something wrong?"
"After all, we have worked together for so many years, so I can't come to you if you have nothing to do?" Ningdong sat down across from him generously and put the tray in his hand on the table. "I specially prepared a bottle of wine for you. Do you want to drink it? point?"
Kuroki wiped the sword in his hand calmly.
"You have something to say."
"It's okay, I'm just bored, so I came to chat with you." Ningdong propped his elbows on the table and held his chin in his hands, "I've known you for so many years, and I see you wiping your sword every day, but rarely drawing it. What’s the sword for?”
"They don't deserve it." Kuroki replied softly.
"That's right. You meet a few scoundrels on weekdays, and you can deal with them without drawing your sword." As if thinking of something, Ningdong looked at Heimu with interest, "You didn't enter Haitang Garden today, so I don’t know how beautiful the sword dance performed by the Princess was, and many people were stunned to see it.”
Kuroki's sword-wiping hand paused.
"Sword dance?"
"That's right." Ningdong saw Heimu put the long sword aside, and hurriedly opened the bottle of wine on the tray and passed it in his direction, "Don't you usually think that the princess's sword is just a showpiece? The princess is a delicate woman, and she is not a serious Kung Fu practitioner. It is normal for her to be unable to use her strength. But when she stood under the crabapple tree today and performed the sword dance, she was really beautiful. I watched it at the time. Stayed."
Heimu calmly took the wine bottle from Ningdong and took a sip.
"I didn't expect that the self-defense skills I taught her would be used by her like this."
As he said that, he shook his head helplessly.
Ningdong took out a small piece of cake from the plate and said while eating, "Although the princess is not as skilled as us, she can still use poison, so don't be angry. After all, we have always been by the princess' side to protect her, haven't we? "
Kuroki hummed and said no more.
Knowing that he was not a talkative person, Ningdong didn't think much about it. While eating the pastry in his hand, he glanced in his direction from time to time, or said a few words.
She is not stupid and knows that Kuroki is ruthless to her, but she is not sad in her heart. She just feels that liking someone does not have to result in results, and it is good to just watch quietly like this.
…
The next day, when Chu Yue arrived at the medical clinic, she saw a group of beggars at the door beating a person surrounded by them.
If it were elsewhere, she wouldn't want to interfere with such noisy matters.
But now that it was so close to her own medical clinic, she couldn't care less.
"Heimu, go and pull this person away."
"yes."
Kuroki responded, then stepped forward and scared the group of beggars away, leaving only the beaten and scarred man in the middle.
Chu Yue looked at the struggling person on the ground for a while, and finally looked at Heimu again.
"Take him to the backyard first. I'll show him his injuries later."
Kuroki frowned slightly.
"You're just a beggar, there's no need, right?"
"You think I am willing to take care of him? He was beaten like this, and he was in front of my medical center. If he died, I would be stabbed in the spine and scolded for having no compassion." After Chu Yue finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the medical center. Damen didn't forget to wave his hand towards Heimu, "Be obedient, I'll treat you to roast goose and stir-fried sausage later."
