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Chapter 2821: A tired and tired little general of a ti

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Before dawn, the sky was still dark.

Lu Xinglan got up early. He got dressed and packed up yesterday.

The man walked lightly to the wall and took out his sword.

There is also a bow and a quiver.

Although Beijing's extravagant atmosphere can make him live a more refined life, he cannot let him feel a touch of touch.

The more extravagant and exquisite life.

The more cautious he was.

The aristocracy of the southern kingdom has always been famous for its absurdity, and it is very enjoyable.

All the best food, the most beautiful clothes, and the most beautiful dances come from the aristocratic circles of the South.

The royal family does not suppress this atmosphere.

It's getting worse.

Lu Xinglan grew up in the frontier from an early age, where it is completely different from Beijing.

Even if it is summer in Beijing, the frontiers are beginning to snow.

The cold there is not what the nobles of Beijing can imagine.

The cruelty and hardships there.

It is even more aristocratic in the South, which may not be experienced in a lifetime.

Iron blood battle armor, cold arrow corpse.

If he was not in the frontier of the southern kingdom, the barbarians who had been used to suffering in the northern kingdom could crush them with absolute advantage.

Step into all the exquisite and extravagant gadgets.

So the more exquisite he was, the colder his heart was.

Packing everything up, the man was wearing a strong black suit and his narrow cuffs bound his wrists.

He carried his baggage and a bow on one shoulder, and his sword was placed beside the bed at will.

Then he carefully opened the curtain.

I saw Bai Weiwei's ink spreading on the pillow, and the white skin on the back of the road was barely exposed.

There were red marks on it.

Ink is white.

Sleeping lazily and quietly.

If he was an emperor, he would probably be dragged to the top.

Thinking of this, Lu Xinglan's face changed.

In fact, he hesitated for a long time, but still could not make up his mind.

It's because of Yuan Zhen's woman.

he's gone.

Even if there is a confidant to lead the Lu family.

Can't watch out for the royal family.

Lu Xinglan thought of going to the court, although he had held it for most of his life.

But once he left.

Who knows the power of Chaotang, what will happen next.

or……

Lu Xinglan stared at Bai Weiwei's quiet sleeping face for a long time.

Her pale face, even when it was emotional last night, her face was just a pale powder.

Not at the bottom of my body.

So I ca n’t take her to the border.

That place is too hard.

Lu Xinglan was reluctant.

Beijing's extravagant life, although he is not used to it.

I was thinking if she had been here.

Of course, the more refined the better.

The more extravagant the better.

The more comfortable the better.

Lu Xinglan thought without expression for a long time before sighing. The generals guarded here kept his heart on the court.

Including the royal embargo is also mostly controlled by his people.

There should be no problem.

Lu Xinglan sat in the light of dawn and began to appear in the sky.

Only then did he slow down, the man's narrow eyelashes pressed against the dark eyes, stretched out his white fingertips, and fell lightly on her hair.

Then he bowed his head and kissed her red lips.

Soft and cool lips.

Let this kiss warm a bit.

She seemed to be disturbed.

Lu Xinglan just held her breath and left her.

Will not disturb her.

Last night I made her tired, thinking that she doesn't have to face his farewell today.

Otherwise see her reluctant eyes.

He should shake again.

Lu Xinglan reached out and gently took the long sword by the bed, and the curtain fell slowly, covering the shadow of the girl.

Then he turned silently, stepping out of the light of dawn.

(End of this chapter)