The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

Before leaving for Nanqi, my mother kept holding my hand and giving me many instructions.

Finally, he hesitated and said, "Our family doesn't care about family background. If you like that girl... don't let her suffer."

The mother obviously hesitated for a long time before saying this.

At that time, I looked at my mother suspiciously, then smiled and waved my hands, "How is that possible?"

I am still young, even if I want to get married.

It’s time to find someone you particularly love, so that you can spend your life together.

At that time, Chen Yan and I were just partners.

How could I possibly have such a thought?

however……

In the end, I overestimated myself and underestimated her.

It is more than a thousand miles away from here to Southern Qi.

She sat quietly in the carriage, with Ling Shuang accompanying her.

When the carriage stopped, she would at most ask Ling Shuang to accompany her to solve her personal problems.

If you ask her to get out of the car and move around.

He just sat quietly under the shade of the tree, wiping his hands and face gently with a handkerchief.

Then he held the book and read it seriously.

So quiet it seemed like it didn't exist.

Only when I took the initiative to find her and discuss the situation in Southern Qi with her.

Qiu Shui's eyes suddenly lit up.

There seemed to be starlight in it.

It made me lose my mind several times.

Later on, I finally understood.

Why did Nan Qi choose her to use the beauty trap?

Such a woman...it's hard not to be attracted to her.

She is beautiful and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Be quiet and restrained when you need to be quiet.

When it is time to be outspoken, don't hide anything.

People are just like their name, like smoke in the world, ever-changing.

I fell into it unconsciously.

By the time I realized what was happening, I was already unable to extricate myself.

Because the Southern Qi used the beauty trap.

When we stay overnight, we have to stay in one room.

I was sleeping on a chair wrapped in a quilt, and she was lying quietly on the bed not far away.

The bed curtains were drawn, and the figure inside could not be seen clearly.

However, I could hear the shallow breathing.

Even... I can smell that faint unknown fragrance.

She never touched the account books I brought.

Just to confuse that group of people, I cooked the soup myself.

She just put it beside my hand with a smile.

She doesn't care whether she drinks or not.

Even, I won’t ask.

The sense of proportion is just right.

One day I was out for a social event and drank some wine.

After coming back, I couldn't help but sit in the yard and look at her.

She is really a bright and beautiful woman.

As long as she is in this yard, all the flowers and plants in the yard lose their color in an instant.

I sat in a chair and looked at her as she directed the maid to cook sobering soup.

The voice was soft and a little reproachful, "Why did you drink so much?"

"With your current status, there's no need for you to drink like this."

She was mumbling to myself, and I couldn't help but smile.

Why did you drink so much?

Maybe someone always teases me about her during dinner.

For example, even a hero cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women.

I don’t consider myself a hero, but she is definitely a beauty.

It is so beautiful that one can’t take their eyes away.

The hangover soup didn't taste very good, but it was still good because she brought it.

I drank it all in one gulp, which was unprecedented.

Later,

I am used to coming back early and sitting in the study looking through the account books.

Occasionally, when I looked up, I could see her pruning flower branches with Lingshuang in the yard.

She seemed to particularly like doing this, which was not something she should do.

I often feel fortunate that when I chose this yard, I specifically found a smaller one.

This way I can see her as soon as I raise my eyes.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I was dragged by a group of people to drink.

The brothel was filled with the smell of pollen and the ears were filled with the sounds of women's laughter.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the aroma made me feel a little dizzy.

He looked at the woman who was trying to get closer and waved his hand irritably.

So the secret guards separated the people directly.

He exchanged a few polite words with the group of people.

He smiled and drank a few more cups with them. "Everyone, I won't accompany you today. I'm at home..."

"I understand, I understand. The girl from Mr. Cui's family is much prettier than these people." Someone tactfully found an excuse for me.

But there were also some who were not open-minded and looked at me with a smile, "Mr. Cui, you should change your taste once in a while."

Even if this group of people wanted to continue chatting with me, my patience had run out.

My head hurts even more.

I waved to the secret guard, and he led me out of the crowd with a sullen face.

After arriving home, she and Ling Shuang sat quietly opposite each other in the yard.

The things on the table were neatly arranged, but... neither of them seemed to have moved.

Seeing me come back, Ling Shuang stood up, bowed, and quietly left.

And she looked at me and smiled, "Did you drink? Are you feeling unwell?"

I think I'm used to pretending, so I act naturally now.

She could actually see that I was uncomfortable.

Sitting at the table, he casually picked up a grape and put it into his mouth.

The light sweetness relieved the headache a little.

"I drank some wine and have a terrible headache." He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

For no reason I didn't want her to know where I drank.

However, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

It was light and faint, dispelling a lot of the scent of perfume that had been lingering around me.

When he opened his eyes, he saw her standing beside him. "It's windy here, you should go back to your room and take a shower. Once the fragrance dissipates, you'll feel more comfortable."

Her words made me raise my eyebrows slightly.

Then she continued to smile and said, "The fragrance from that place has some special effects. It's not good for your health if you smell it too much."

I looked at her in astonishment. She was standing in the moonlight with a gentle smile on her face.

"you……"

I was a little embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say.

And she had already started telling the maids to prepare water.

It wasn't until I was soaking in the tub that I felt my mind clear up a bit.

He raised his hand and patted his forehead, then wiped it roughly with cotton cloth.

I went to find her with wet hair.

And she was indeed still sitting in the yard, her back looking somewhat cold.

Perhaps hearing my footsteps, the man turned around.

He frowned and said, "If you don't dry your hair, you'll probably have a headache tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, I handed the cotton cloth in my hand to her.

She seemed stunned for a moment, until I sat down on the chair, then she smiled helplessly.

"Let's go back to the room. It's windy here."

As she worked her way back, the soft cotton was wiped gently over her head.

I leaned back in my chair and let the faint fragrance surround me.

The thoughts in my mind became stronger and stronger.

Finally I couldn't help but open my eyes and said, "I want to write a letter home."

She paused while wiping my hair, then gently parted my hair and continued to wipe it softly. "Sir, are you missing home?"

"No." I couldn't help but sit up straight and look at her seriously.

"I want to talk to my father and mother."

"I will marry you."

There was a flash of astonishment in her eyes, and then confusion.

Finally, it turned into silence.

This reaction was beyond my expectations, and I thought to myself, "You don't want to?"

I looked at her nervously, and she looked down at me quietly.

After a long while, the smile on the corner of her mouth faded away softly. "Will it not embarrass you, young master?"