casserole lady

Chapter 149 A Strange Feeling (1)
The next day, when the sunlight shot through the white snow hit Lu Fang's eyelids, he woke up with his eyes squinted.

Standing up carefully, gently put that leg aside, and straightened her body so that it was no longer horizontal.

In fact, he didn't need to be careful, that person would not wake up.

She drank too much wine last night, and now she is leaning on the lead pillow and half lying down, her long black hair is slightly messed up, her cheeks are flushed because of drunkenness, her lips are slightly parted, glowing in the winter sun. luster.

Lu Fang sat on the edge of the bed in the morning light, staring down at the woman who was having a good dream.

In fact, when Qin Zheng fell asleep, she looked more like a girl than when she was awake.

As she was sleeping soundly, her eyes were slightly closed, and the brows were less distant from the past. Although those eyebrows were still cold and indifferent, they had a kind of peace of mind.The slightly too thin lips were slightly parted because of panting, and the thin eyelashes cast on her cheeks without any trace.Her nose is as tall as a mountain, just like her whole body, not delicate and small like ordinary women at all, but it has a faint beauty of rivers and mountains.

At this time, she is not as indifferent and cold as in the daytime, but she has the majestic state of white clouds, flowing water and green mountains, which makes people feel natural and comfortable.

For a moment, Lu Fang's breathing was a little short. He pursed his slightly astringent lips, bowed his head, and carefully wanted to kiss her cheek.

Sweat was almost dripping from his brow, perhaps for the first time in his life, he was eager to kiss a girl.

But just when his lips were almost touching her cheek, he finally stopped.

Many things, many people, and many scenes came to his mind.The majestic Lu family that was favored by the emperor for a hundred years, the mother's always loving and gentle smile, the father's generosity before his death, the elder brothers' resoluteness before they were executed, and then the dark prison, the dark blood, and the life on the way to escape. Dark colors.

The look back full of expectations before the beautiful sister left, and the heavy demeanor of several generations of loyal generals kneeling in the snow.

He stood up, stretched out his hand, and looked at the dark red bloodstain on the palm of his hand, the word "crime" that could not be erased.

There are too many burdens on him, and he still has a long way to go.

This time he went, one step forward was the abyss, so many bloody battles, so many swords and shadows.

Lu slowly clenched his fist and took a step back.

He stared at the sleeping woman in front of him under the winter morning light, and suddenly a strange feeling surged in his heart, thinking that fate is so strange, if it wasn't for this national calamity and family enmity, he would never be standing here, never would be here. Get to know a woman like Qin Zheng.

He didn't know how long he had been staring at her like this. In the end, Qin Zheng finally looked like he was about to wake up.

She was indeed the most ignorant woman, even the posture of waking up was not beautiful, humming like a little pig.

She was blinded by the sunlight reflected by the white snow in the morning. She only squinted her eyes, looked lazily at the man standing in front of her, and yawned a lot, destroying all the beauty of this morning. , and then vaguely said: "You haven't left yet..."

Lu Fang had been preparing for a morning farewell, when the corner of his mouth twitched.

But he didn't say anything, but bent down and took out a small, plain dagger from the leggings, and handed it to Qin Zheng: "You keep this."

Qin Zheng took it lazily: "What is this?"

She took the dagger, pulled it away, and the small dagger suddenly shone brightly. She barely squinted her eyes and knew that it was not an ordinary thing.

Lu Fang said: "You should keep it for self-defense."

(End of this chapter)