Princess too Young, Prince too Old

There was something in Zhao Jingting's heart that didn't taste, but it wasn't eating Lu Zhishan's vinegar, but just thinking that he was also in the southern Xinjiang at that time, why didn't he notice Xie Lun early? Didn't you like him earlier?

For a middle-aged man over 40, this is a real regret.

He missed Xie Lun's best years and also missed his best years.

Fortunately, the heavens were pitied, and they reunited in Cullen.

Speaking of southern Xinjiang, Xie Lun also seemed to be a little hesitant and silent for a while, then continued: "Zhao Jingting, do you know when I first saw you?"

"When?" Zhao Jingting really wanted to know.

"For five years in Jiasheng, I will go to southern Xinjiang with the general, and you will lead the generals to kneel to meet the general outside Kunming," Xie Lun whispered, while reaching out and holding Zhao Jingting's hand, he said gently, "That day, you Thirteen armors of silver and white, with a rhinoceros belt around the waist. It was really magnificent. I stood behind the general at that time and looked at you from afar, and suddenly I thought of a play. Do you know which one? "

Zhao Jingting said softly, "I can't guess."

"Climb down the super-light white dragon horse, and hold the platinum dragon gun in the palm of your hand; the heroic heroes are slightly superior, known as Qian Kun one shot, Chang Sheng General Zhao Zilong ..." Xie Lun sang softly, singing and feeling embarrassed and embarrassed, laughing "It's strange to say, I will sing such a Peking opera."

Zhao Jingting held Xie Lun's face and kissed Xie Lun closely, from the eyebrows to the tip of his nose, from his lips to his chin, he really wanted to love this awkward ghost.

"I really adored you at that time, and I think that my husband and hero should be like this, stand up and defend the country," Xie Lun said, "Since then, I only ride white horses."

Zhao Jingting felt that he couldn't beat his heart. He looked at Xie Lun's blinking eyes because of nervousness and shame. He looked at his reflection in those bright black eyes. Zhao Jingting felt that he only lived. In these eyes.

"Allen, if I knew that I would love you so much now," he looked into those eyes, telling every word of tenderness in this life, "At that time, I will definitely fall in love with you at first sight."

"Well, who's in love with you at first sight?" Xie Lun scolded, but his eyes were wet, he was too busy to keep his eyes open, but he was arrogantly held by Zhao Jingting's face, his tears crackled. He fell into the man's big hand, he felt really embarrassed, but couldn't stop tears, he closed his eyes with appointment, and indulged in front of the man whether he was wronged or happy.

He really liked Zhao Jingting. He liked it for a long time. From ignorant youth to calm youth, Zhao Jingting has always been a banner he couldn't stand in his heart. He admires him, feels sorry for him, and loves him more.

That year, he watched Zhao Jingting's miserable pour into Beijing for 70,000 dead soldiers, begging for help, watching his elder husband and hero begging for an entrance at the gate of a mansion, he felt that his heart would collapse, he was too Heartache is too distressing.

That year, he begged Lu Zhishan and begged him to send him to Cullen. Lu Zhishan asked him why he wanted to go to Cullen. He said it was for the most unwavering belief in his life. Although Lu Zhishan did not understand , But finally agreed.

Lu Zhishan has always been so good to him. He is really grateful to Dade. He should have stayed beside Lu Zhishan and devoted his life to pledge allegiance, but he madly wanted to follow in the footsteps of Zhao Jingting.

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