Lin Qingge was completely unprepared for the unexpected kiss.
She wanted to push him away, but she was worried about hurting Chu Nanfeng, but he hugged her tightly regardless, as if he wanted to squeeze her into flesh and blood.
A long, passionate kiss.
When he finally finished, she was unsteady due to being robbed of her breath. If her fingers hadn't grabbed his arm, she might have softened.
Chu Nanfeng looked at her reddish cheeks and couldn't help but kiss the corner of her mouth: "I want you to feel sorry for me, but I don't want you to be angry."
As he said that, he pulled her into his arms, let her sit on his lap like a kitten, lowered his head and kept kissing the top of her hair: "I really didn't want to intentionally open the wound."
Lin Qingge: "..."
Is this different from intentionality?
Do you still have to take a knife yourself and make a cut on the original wound to call it intentional?
She felt her head was buzzing, and she even considered that she might as well give him an end before he even thought about harming himself!
But when he raised his eyes and met those deep eyes, he began to drift unconsciously. It seemed that there was nothing else in his eyes except her.
Sighing softly, she lowered her eyebrows slightly but did not struggle: "Your injuries have not been bandaged yet, so don't hug me casually. The bleeding that has just been stopped may leave again."
"Let go and you'll go."
"If I leave, I won't come."
"you promise?"
"..."
Is this still the God of War of the Zhou Dynasty who made the enemy afraid?
He is simply a clingy person!
Lin Qingge complained in her heart, but Heping was too abnormal at this time, and she had to admit that she was attracted by the cuteness. There is still a little doubt in my heart, whether someone gave him an idea, otherwise why would he become a living person now?
Knowing what she had learned before, she even doubted whether his core had been changed.
"Why don't you speak? Are you thinking of how to lie to me?" Chu Nanfeng suddenly asked.
She stretched out her hand and pinched his handsome face: "My general, please wake up. Why did I lie to you? Let me go, I still have to bandage you."
He muttered again and didn't know what to say before letting go.
Lin Qingge suddenly felt that he couldn't understand him, but the movements of his hands were very deft, and he sprinkled more hemostatic powder before bandaging it.
The delicate white fingers touched his well-textured abdomen. It was not the first time, but it felt different.
With him by my side, I feel safe, but with her by his side, I feel a lot of trouble, right?
Even though he holds a high position and has great power, when facing Zhou Chengzhang, there is always a difference between a monarch and a minister.
After applying the bandage, she moved a chair and sat next to the bed, wanting to have a good chat with him, but at a glance she saw that his upper body was only wrapped with a few circles of bandages on his abdomen.
The classic inverted triangle figure, strong chest muscles, and clearly textured abdominal muscles, everything impacts the vision.
In her previous life, when the television network was developed, Lin Qingge had indeed seen countless handsome guys and toned bodies, but such a close distance and the hot kiss just now made her face heat up.
"Put on your clothes, what muscles do you have to show off in the cold weather? When you catch a cold, I'll give you the bitterest soup!" She said viciously to cover up her emotions.
Chu Nanfeng was obedient and reached out to pick up his inner coat and put it on, surprisingly well-behaved.
Lin Qingge touched his nose, always feeling that there was something wrong with his attitude, but it was impossible to change it: "Who attacked you? Are you clear?"
After a pause, she couldn't help but ask: "Is it someone in the government who disagrees with your political views? Have you ever thought that you have done what you can, why not just retire and live a normal life?"
"Do you think I can live an ordinary life after I leave the court?"
The rhetorical question left her speechless, fearing that there would be more trouble.
Once you enter the court, it will be difficult to escape.
He suddenly started to put on his clothes and then pulled her out.
The sudden behavior caught her off guard and her brain was confused: "Where to go?"
"Meet the killer."
Lin Qingge didn't ask any more questions, followed him all the way out, and got into the carriage.
She didn't look out the window and didn't care where she was going, but she was thinking in her heart that if they continued to be together, he might be killed. Is there any need to be together?
She would not feel great about such a relationship, but rather stupid.
But facing the one she loves, she cowardly runs away without a fight. Who can she deserve?
Is he worthy of his own love, or is he worthy of Chu Nanfeng who was willing to get hurt in order to keep her?
…
Forgetting Pavilion.
The carriage did not stop at the front door, but went to the corner door.
After Chu Nanfeng helped her get out of the carriage, he kept holding her hand, as if he was worried that she would disappear if he let go.
She slowed down half a step and looked at his tall back, her nose slightly sore.
He is the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he is trapped here because of himself. Is it really worth it?
It was still a familiar box, and Su Yunting was still dressed in red, looking very ostentatious. He was holding the wine bottle in his hand, and the smell of alcohol around him seemed to never dissipate.
Zhou Chenghan is sitting next to him. His white clothes look very simple, but if you look closely, you will find that there are hidden gold lines on it, and there is not an inch of gold in the standard.
Seeing them coming in, Zhou Chenghan smiled and nodded as a greeting.
Su Yunting casually pointed to the ball in the corner with his chin, with a careless smile on his face, and his tone was even more careless, as if everything in front of him was nothing: "There is still a breath, but he struggled too hard, so People may be useless.”
The floor under the man was a pool of blood, very bloody. Even someone like Lin Qingge, who had seen all kinds of big scenes on the operating table, had uneasiness flashing in his eyes and his body became tense.
Chu Nanfeng noticed that her body was tense and naturally hugged her into his arms.
When Su Yunting and Zhou Chenghan saw this scene, their eyes showed a bit of interest, but at the same time they tacitly remained silent.
After Chu Nanfeng sat down with Lin Qingge, he looked at Zhou Chenghan: "Your Majesty has been in a bad mood recently, please don't get involved in this matter."
Zhou Chenghan raised his eyebrows, put down the tea cup in his hand, and pointed to a group in another corner: "I also caught one more person, over there."
At this moment, a cold aura suddenly appeared on his body, which made people shudder.
Chu Nanfeng narrowed his eyes: "What's going on?"
Su Yunting put down the wine bottle in his hand and tsked: "We have captured Wangyou Pavilion, but we almost escaped and were disabled."
He took a sip of wine, his eyes were half-squinted, and there was a bit of evil in his smile: "If you have entered my territory, even if it is a fly that wants to get out, it should obey my orders. Unexpectedly, I also caught a hidden stake . What a surprise, it turns out that my place is so unsafe."
