MTL - Princess too Young, Prince too Old-Chapter 1155 Your man's vision is naturally good

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Prince Hui may not be able to stay long in the southern Xinjiang. Maybe one day Viva will order him to build a house in another place, and according to Lu Zhishan's love of Lu Zhicheng. He will certainly be surrounded by a wealthy place, but if it was General Yunnan, he would definitely stay in Yunnan in this life. Such a garrisoned general from the first rank is to deter neighboring countries and control the frontiers on behalf of Tianzi. Naturally, it is not easy to change people. Most are in office until death.

"Think well," Lu Zhicheng whispered slowly, holding Zhou Chi's hand with a smile. One side said, "I thought about it long ago. Actually, I thought about it before the battle was over."

Yes. He really thought about it.

Since that *. Zhou Chipeng appeared in front of him with unkemptness, and since Zhou Chi was drunk completely in front of him without any defense, he had slept like a teenager before him ...

that time. He already thought about it.

He wants to stay in this marginal place. For this person. This barbaric land that once made him indifferent to soil and water has also become his homeland for his attachment.

...

"No regrets?" Zhou Chi looked at him. Said gently.

"Why would you regret it?" Lu Zhicheng tickled his lips slightly, holding Zhou Chi's face. The fingertips gently wiped the scraps of Zhou Chi's mouth, and said, "Brother. There is no better person in this world than you and no better place around you."

Zhou Chi looked at Lu Zhicheng without blinking. His eyes were unusually soft and swollen, as if it were two curved eyes. Lu Zhicheng was warmed up and down by him. Zhou Chi's eyes were slightly wet, and Lu Zhicheng thought He was about to cry, but Zhou Chi smiled wryly: "Your boy, I really have vision."

Lu Zhicheng froze, and then smiled. Zhou Chi's forehead was on his forehead, Zhou Chi's nose was pinched on his nose, and the warm breath was sprayed on Zhou Chi's face: "Yeah, your man's vision is naturally good ... "

Before Lu Zhicheng's words were finished, Zhou Chi's mouth was blocked, and the words that followed were all in Zhou Chi's belly.

For the first time, Zhou Chi was so proactive that he deranged Lu Zhicheng's maggots and immediately became confused. Zhou Chi had no experience in this area, but it was such a clumsy tease that made Lu Zhicheng's hard work surging. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to hold Zhou Chi to go to the inner room, but Zhou Chi pushed hard and knocked Lu Zhicheng on the soft couch with a bang.

...

Tianding February 20

Jingshi.

Royal study.

"Long live, southern Xinjiang is finally stable," Du Heng remembered the scene when he went to the battlefield with Lu Zhishan at the beginning, with a look of emotion, "the subordinate was only twelve years old when he went to the battlefield with long live the master. It's thirty-seven years old now. It's really a hurry. "

Lu Zhishan looked at the memorial on the table case, and it was a while before he looked up: "Twenty-five years."

Du Heng nodded and said, "Yeah, twenty-five years."

Twenty-five years, how many good brothers have been sent away and how many enemies have been brought down.

Twenty-five years, they have changed from a young boy to a deep middle-aged man. Without the former spirit, they have more tenacity, loss, gain, and anger.

...

The two remained silent for a while, until Zhao Ruhai came in with the curtain.

"Long live, here comes the left and right," Zhao Ruhai bowed. "Duan Shangshu was not assured that he was left, and followed him into the palace."

"Please, please." Lu Zhishan was busy, and just after receiving the memorial of the southern Xinjiang, Lu Zhishan sent someone to call Duan Zenghe and Fang Ze Duan into the palace.