The story of the martial arts champion raising a husband

Chapter 81-93

Chapter 81 you are mean

Li Shu endured his nausea and wrote five pages of love words. Both inside and outside the words, he said that he was in love with him, but he was controlled by His Highness. It was rare for lovers to stay together. I hope he would cherish her.

Namutuo is a shrewd romantic, but his shrewdness is slightly inferior to beauty. Over the years, I have become very fond of Qiu Linqi, and after some encouragement from Qiu Linqi, it was a success.

The Northern Qi Dynasty said there were three major families, but in fact the Yecang family had long since lost military power and was only prosperous on the surface, but that was not enough. As for the soldiers of the Moller family, almost all of them were involved in this battle between the north and the south, and there was no threat. The real threat was the Yulin army, led by Qiu Linji's confidant, escorting the people up to the capital.

But there are more iron cavalry than Namu, so we are 80% sure.

Qiu Linqi received the letter, smoothed his sleeves, and saluted respectfully, "Thank you very much, father. I will definitely win the Shangjing, and my father will be able to help me. By then, you and I will definitely get what we want." Qiu Linqi Qiu's voice was very low.

"I really gave birth to a good baby. Don't worry, I won't let him return to Beijing alive." Li Shu put down his pen and stood up from his seat. He rarely praised him, but his eyes were fixed on the long case in front of him and refused to leave.

Qiu Linqi followed his gaze and looked at the long case, and said in a good mood: "These servants are not careful. There is dust on the case. I should beat them to prevent them from staring."

"Really? It's time for you to leave." Li Shu was too lazy to say anything more, his voice was light.

Qiu Linqi accepted it as soon as he saw it. Anyway, no matter what he said, his younger father would probably not like it, and he didn't bother to bother him. He left the tent briskly and went to say goodbye to his father who was also not interested in seeing him. Maybe ...Maybe it's the last one.

...

Shang Che leaned over and poked his head outside Yue Lang's big tent. He opened a crack and squinted to see. There was a lamp in the tent. It was very bright. He could clearly see Yue Lang's white and smooth back. The lines were smooth and full of beauty. Feeling of desire, the baggy and obscene pants are hung around the waist, trying not to fall off.

It was so impactful that Shang Che took a step back in panic and covered his little heart. It was beating so fast that Shang Che felt like he couldn't hold it down any longer. He babbled, "You, stop beating, it's too bad." It's like being a thief, I'm just here to deliver medicine, right!" He comforted himself in a panic, "He, he is just a man."

An excuse that I don't even believe...

But, he is so beautiful...

Shang Che swallowed, thinking about taking another look.

He hesitated for a while and cursed secretly: You are despicable!

He stretched out his head crookedly, wanting to take one more look, just one last look...

Before he could see clearly, he saw that the big tent was opened, and Yue Lang looked at him with a half-smile, "Come in." After saying that, he put down the curtain and returned to the tent.

Shang Te was immediately ashamed, awkwardly picking at his feet and moving in like a puppet. Like a student who made a mistake, he stood obediently in the middle of the tent, unable to help but spurn himself, not even daring to raise his head.