Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Then I wish you well, too." Zhou Chi looked at Xie Lun and cried.

"Zhou Chi, thank you." Xie Lun was grateful.

"Have a good rest, I'll go first." Zhou Chi waved his hand and got up to leave the bedroom.

"Sheron."

Xie Lun was sitting in a daze on the bed, watching Zhou Chi fold back again, standing at the door and blinking at him.

"What is it?" Xie Lun looked at Zhou Chi, who was standing in the door frame with backlight, and asked, against the light, he couldn't see the expression on Zhou Chi's face, but listening to Zhou Chi's voice was calm, Zhou Chi's temper has always been this way, quiet and peaceful, and people feel warm.

"I almost forgot to tell you," Zhou Chi said slowly, holding on to the door frame. "The general's letter arrived yesterday. After you saw the letter, you immediately set off for Qinghai and joined the Northwest Army. The general also said, hit this, In your life, you will be a close guard of General Coulomb. You will be responsible for General Coulomb's safety for life. You cannot leave him half a step. "

"Really?" Xie Lun was surprised, and sat upright all of a sudden, her eyes and eyes were all smiley, and she took off a playful life. "Is the general really allowed me to go to Qinghai? Let me follow Zhao Jingting in my life ?! Ha Haha! How good is the general? Long live the long live general! "

"Yeah, I still felt inexplicable at the time, how could I let you be General Zhao's personal guard? Wasn't that a curiosity?" Zhou Chi tickled his lips, and smiled cheerfully at Xie Lun, "It must be that the general does not have the heart to let you two separate. You see, the general always feels most sorry for you."

"Hey, who made me younger than you?" Shelen laughed more happily. She jumped out of bed at the moment, happily began to prepare her luggage, packed her clothes in her hands, and happily in her mouth. Humming Xiaoquer, "My sister embroidered a scent bag in the room, and embroidered all the people from the West Chamber. On this side is the Yingying girl, and on the other side is Zhang Xiucai. Zhang Xiucai is here to stay, Why do n’t you jump on this pink leather wall, the wall is tall and the floor is big, and my sister opened the door wide. Who are you?

Zhou Chi leaned on the door frame and listened to Xie Lun's singing. Xie Lun was good at singing small songs, and the other small songs were sung, and they sang very well. In the past, he liked listening to Xie Lun singing a little. A group of old wine and a few pounds of meat, a group of brothers sitting around the bonfire, listening to the young man Lang sing these south-north tunes, comfortable and comfortable.

When did it start?

His eyes could no longer be separated from this young man.

It should be started from the "Zhaohuatai". That night, under the bright moonlight, the young man was wearing a lush green gown, the sleeves were moving, his eyes were bright, and his eyes could not be separated from him.

...

It's just that I haven't heard it for years.

But I'm afraid I won't hear it again.

"Xie Lun." Zhou Chi suddenly said.

"Huh?" Xie Lun looked up at Zhou Chi. "Why haven't you left yet? Anything else?"

"Will you sing" Zhaohuatai "once?" Zhou Chi walked over and said to him seriously.

"Zhaohuatai"? Xie Lun looked awkward, pursing her lips uncomfortably. "How come you suddenly want to hear that?"

Xie Lun was really reluctant to sing "Zhaohuatai". On that New Year's Eve, the southern Xinjiang was quite peaceful. Lu Zhishan and a group of generals spent the New Year's camp in the camp. Now, I do not know where to find a set of Tsing Yi costumes, and then the other brothers picked up his clothes and changed them without saying a word.

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