the emperor is my uncle

I don't know whether God is blind or has finally opened his eyes. He has arranged such a wonderful and exciting situation for me——Lian Zheng suddenly stabs at me while waving the Cloud Zhan Sword!

Out of human instinct, I should have avoided it immediately and fought back, but for some reason, I stood where I was, silently closed my eyes, and admitted.

At that moment, I wrote a poem in my heart quite literaryly: I am not happy in this life, and I will miss you again in the next life.Although I don't really want to admit that this poem was written for Fu Donglou.

I closed my eyes, but the pain I expected did not come, a soft and cold feeling stuck to my lips at this moment...

Just one touch and it's gone in no time.

I frowned and opened my eyes, and Lian Zheng was standing in front of me. There was a thin trace of sweat on his forehead and temples, which came from practicing sword, exuding an absolutely manly smell.

Under my watchful eyes, Lian Zheng put the sword back into the scabbard, and said to me without a smile, "Xi Yuan, the way you close your eyes and ask for a kiss is really cute."

If this kind of bad trick is the unique flirting method of men in the military camp, then I didn't blurt out cursing my mother in an instant, it's already because I have too good self-restraint.

I can't help but think of our first acquaintance, when my mother and I agreed that Lian Zheng was not a good person. Coincidentally, now I feel faintly depressed that maybe Lian Zheng is really not a good bird.

But it's a pity that it is difficult to use the word "Xing Xu" to convict General Lian. Alas, thinking about it this way makes me even more depressed.

"Are you scared by me?" Lian Zheng moved closer to me, his slender eyebrows and eyes were full of calmness, like a pot of water that would never boil, "I wanted to discuss with my bride, How could I have expected that with just one gesture from you, my army would be defeated."

In fact, before Lian Zheng stabbed me with his sword, I had already given up on myself. From a tactical point of view, this kind of behavior is called embarrassment.But fortunately, I have long been calm about honor and disgrace, and I am not afraid of losing anything.

"Wang Wenquan." Lian Zheng called out his name to the empty yard.

In an instant, a soldier jumped down from the tree, cupped his hands and said, "My subordinate is here."

Lian Zheng made a "please" gesture to me, with a soft tone, "Xi Yuan, you go with him to the front hall to sit for a while, and I'll take a shower and change clothes, I'll be fine soon."

I can only nod, "Oh."

"Princess, please come here."

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Drinking the tea that the soldier made for me, seeing him standing upright by the side, I couldn't help asking curiously: "Why doesn't the general's mansion even have any servants, and soldiers are still here to entertain guests?"

He replied succinctly, "Princess, you don't know something, the general is not used to being served by others, and the general is away all year round, so there are very few servants in the mansion."

I asked again: "Then there are servants who clean and cook on weekdays, right?"

He shook his head, "Thanks to the general's trust, cleaning, cooking, and guarding the gate are all assigned to him."

I stared and looked at Wang Wenquan, wondering what role this person played next to Lian Zheng?It's not my fault that my thoughts are not bright, it's really curious, "Do you general have any bad habits in life?"

"The general has been on the battlefield all year round, and he is no longer used to sleeping in the same bed with others. Other subordinates don't know much about it."

I was holding a teacup and was about to think about it at a deeper level, when Lian Zheng arrived refreshed, "Xi Yuan, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"...Even the general is too resolute, the princess hasn't finished his cup of tea yet," I looked at Lian Zheng, the vermilion general's clothes matched him very well, and his aura was very calming, but this time When I continued to ask, it had nothing to do with his aura, "The speed is so fast, can it be washed clean?"

"Do you want to check?" Lian Zheng touched the neck buckle with both hands, making a gesture to untie it, "Do you want me to take it off?"

I slammed my teacup on the table and got up to leave.

Lian Zheng grabbed my sleeve, "Xi Yuan, I used to only know how to fight. I never had a girl I liked. I have no family or friends. Everything I have is on the battlefield. So... I am afraid of you They will think that I am boring and don't want to live with me..."

Lian Zheng didn't talk much, but every word was heartfelt. His confession really made me sad.

I think there is an old saying that is very appropriate: happy people have their own happiness, nothing more than you love me and I love you, and the family reunion is happy; but unhappy people have thousands of different kinds of happiness. Misfortune is like Fu Donglou carrying the world on his back, like I can't love him, like Lian Zheng's loneliness.

Thinking of this, I put my hand on the back of Lian Zheng's with a lot of sadness, and my voice couldn't hide the comfort, "From now on, I am your family, if you want, I can also be yours." Friends, even everything about you..."

Although I don't love him, I want to give it a try, after all, I'm going to marry him.

Lian Zheng seemed to have never heard such words before, his ears turned red immediately, "Well, okay...it's getting late, I'll take you back to the palace."

The corners of my lips curved slightly, "Okay."

Afterwards, I found out that General Lian is best at fighting psychological warfare. He will always kill the enemy without mercy when he puts down his guard!In this snowflake-dancing heart war, he is still the majestic and victorious general, and I am the enemy who has suffered a heavy defeat.