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The night fell, and in the pitch-black night, the Luoyu Pavilion in the General's Mansion was brightly lit. The water mist rising from the bathhouse made this large bathroom full of darkness. The general was obviously taking a bath, but there was no servant at the moment. They waited inside because it was the general's order and they had no choice but to obey.

The sound of water is gurgling. In such a quiet bathroom, you can faintly hear the sound of sex. Through the sky blue gauze and layers of water mist, you can vaguely see the people in the bath. However, if you keep your eyes open, you can see the people in the bath. You will find that they are two people, but they hug each other too tightly, which is easy to misunderstand.

The water temperature in the pool has always been kept at a comfortable temperature. No matter how much the two of them stir/move, they don't have to worry about the water getting cold.

An hour later, the sound of sex in Luoyuxuan gradually faded away, and the fog seemed not as thick as before. There was no one in the bathtub. The screen continued to rotate, bypassing the bead curtain and landing on a large and comfortable bed. At that time, Zhao Changyun had already put on his pajamas and found a comfortable position on the bed, leaning against the pillow. He raised one leg and had to straighten the other, just to accommodate the person lying on his leg.

At this moment, Zhao Changyun was stroking the man's hair with his left hand, his face was extremely gentle, and his eyes were moving, as if he wanted to give him all the tenderness in this life.

"You haven't told me yet, why do you want to keep her?"

"Keep it useful."

Zhao Changyun's soft words may sound like nothing, but if you look at his face, you will find that the smile at the corner of his mouth has a different meaning.

He twined his fingers around Gu Yushang's hair and played with it, blinking his eyes. His nose seemed to still be able to smell the smell of blood that obsessed him back then. He had forgotten how that woman died, but after that time , he couldn't stop lusting after a woman's blood. As soon as he saw the bright red flowing out of her delicate and thin body, his heart would get an inexplicable satisfaction and excitement. So, year after year, he fell in love with This feeling is addictive and difficult to quit.

This Zhao Shuiyan occupies the position of his man's wife, how could he miss her?

"I have long said that framing the Prime Minister will not work. You really didn't shed tears until you saw the coffin. Are you satisfied now?"

Zhao Changyun laughed and said, "It's just for fun. Pay for it."

"Without the support of the Zhao family, what do you think I have the chance to get into that position?"

Even so, Gu Yushang didn't care at all.

"As long as you have me, that's enough."

His fingertips were rubbing his hair carefully, and there was a layer of gloom in his eyes. Everything in the court today had reached his bottom line. If he didn't take action, he would be regarded as a sick cat.

Gu Qizhen, you are seeking death, so don't blame this general for being ruthless.

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Ten days had passed since the Zhao Shangshu incident, and just when Mu Luoxiao had just come out of the lingering fear of the incident, another worrying news came from the front line.

That day, she had just asked Gu Qizhen to teach her kung fu, and she was learning it steadily. She pointed her long sword at the willow tree, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the foil sword coming hurriedly from the other side of the garden. His face was so solemn that she had never seen it before. Yes, she immediately shrank her feet and sheathed her sword, and she and Gu Qizhen looked at each other, and then they both cast questioning glances at the foil.

"My lord."

"explain."

"The southeastern border was invaded overnight by Qiren, Mingyan, Quguo, and Xinzhouguo. At this moment, Lianzhou, Xuzhou, Huaizhou, and Guangwu have fallen into chaos and are coming fiercely."

Mu Luoxiao was so shocked that he couldn't even hold his sword steady. What's going on? Wasn't this place peaceful and peaceful a while ago? My heart can't help but lift up.