It didn't matter if he was discovered, he could just find an excuse to fool him, so he walked in quickly.
What Jiang Wu didn't expect was that she saw an unexpected person. The person sitting there in a black robe, wasn't it Chu Ling? Didn't he put down the rebellion? Why so fast? Which rebel leader is so useless? Can this also lead to rebellion?
Even though she was extremely panicked, she still calmed herself down.
"Sir, why are you here?"
The man sipped the dry %e5%94%87 and did not answer. Instead, he asked: "Where have you been?"
Only then did Jiang Wu realize , he is not as refined and bright as usual at this moment, his hair is slightly messy, and the hem of his robe and shoes are covered with mud. It's like I just came back and rushed here.
Could it be that you heard something? She became vigilant in her heart: "I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk."
Perhaps because Jiang Wu's insomnia was not a secret, Chu Ling didn't ask any more, probably because she believed it.
He took out a box from his arms and handed it over. Jiang Wu immediately walked over to take it, and hesitantly opened it under the man's gaze. Inside was a hosta. Although the style was ordinary, it was very suitable. Jiang Wu's thoughts.Of course, the premise is that this is not a gift from Chu Ling. At this moment, she is like holding a hot potato, not knowing what to do.
"Why would you give me this?"
"Didn't you talk about being nicer to you when you were drunk?"
Jiang Wu felt that he was really too tired today, so this time Children will have hallucinations. The Chu Ling in the hallucination actually said such words in a soft tone?
He rewarded himself with countless things. But it is true that I have never done this to myself in person.
"What did you do today?" Chu Ling asked her again, his softened brows showing a bit of exhaustion.
Jiang Wu didn't know how to quickly organize lies.
"Just riding a horse with Qingyang."
After hearing these words, the person sitting there's momentum suddenly changed.
"Qingyang is here too?"
He finally knew what happened when he stopped talking for a moment when he reported it to him on the first day of the year.
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"I...I'm bored alone," Jiang Wu explained carefully, "That's why I invited Qingyang to come over."
She saw a flash in Chu Ling's eyes. The anger passed away, and for a moment, I felt even more uneasy. I took a few steps back, thinking that the man was going to get angry again. However, in the blink of an eye, the man had calmed down his anger.
"Come here."
The tone was very calm, but Jiang Wu was not careless at all and immediately moved to him.
Her hand was held, it was a very dry palm, and her sensitive skin could even feel the calluses in the palm. Then with a slight exertion on the hand, Jiang Wu was led down to the man's back. In arms.Chu Ling didn't seem angry, and this realization made her slightly relieved. Judging from the previous events, Chu Ling seemed to dislike being with Qingyang, but maybe he was really too tired now and had no energy to be angry. After all, this person has always put on airs, so how could people notice his fatigue like this?
If you are so tired, why do you have to come to find yourself in the middle of the night?
Because Jiang Wu had rested before, her hair was now disheveled. When she sat on Chu Ling's %e8%85%bf, the man's hand slightly twisted her body so that her back was facing him. direction.
Jiang Wu was so happy that he couldn't see his face at all. Although the pressure of the man behind him was not reduced at all, it was still much better.
She couldn't see the man's movements, but she felt Chu Ling's hand touching her hair. Jiang Wu cherished her hair the most, so she had always taken good care of it, but now she was being treated like this by a man. Touching her again and again, she felt a little reluctant, so she moved forward a little, and was immediately pulled closer by Chu Ling, and she didn't dare to move for a while.
The room with only one candle was not very bright. When Jiang Wu looked to the side with his peripheral vision, he saw the shadows of the two people on the ground, one large and one small, very distinct.
In the silent room, she sat on his%e8%85%bf, and he stroked her hair.
Judging from this shadow alone, what a loving couple they are? Who knows the result? In fact, neither of them really cares about each other.
Almost as soon as she had this idea, the man who had been leaning on the back of the chair with only his hands moving suddenly leaned forward.
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