Lu Che turned to pull her up and wrapped his long, strong hand around her palm, then held it a little harder and called down, "Go."

    "Okay." Yun Qingqing responded.

    The imagined image of supporting each other did not happen, Lu Che straightened his back, pulled Yun Qingqing with one hand, and walked out of the ancestral hall with calm and unhurried steps.

    From today onwards, he is no longer a schemer behind the scenes, nor is he the eldest son to be suppressed by others.

    He will stand out to guard her and bring her supreme glory.

    The sunset was like gold, the warm light shining into the house, softly shining on them, on the ground of the ancestral hall, leaving two shadows clinging to each other.

    Coming within their own courtyard, Yun Qingqing sent someone on fire to invite a groom.

    Under Yun Qingqing's pressure, the doctor examined Lu Che's whole body and said to her anxious face at the end, "Young grandmother, the young master really only has some superficial injuries, there is no need to drink medicine, and there is no need to stick needles, as long as you use the old man's ointment to apply it regularly and take care of the injuries, it will heal."

    Yun Qingqing looked at the doctor skeptically.

    "Little system, is the villain's body really okay? Will he not be able to make it?" Yun Qingqing unbelievingly went to ask the little system.

    "It's fine, can't die, can't be disabled." The little system is spinning the Buddha beads in his hand, counting one by one, "He was not just beaten this time, he should have died long ago, and when he dies in the future, it's not that bad."

    Yun Qingqing immediately said angrily: "What are you talking about! What dead or not, I think he's fine!"

    The small system was speechless: "Obviously it was you who said he couldn't ......"

    "I was just being polite and courteous with you!" Yun Qingqing got angry and chased the little system all the way in her head.

    At this moment, Lu Che was lying on his bed with a soft cushion under his hands.

    He listened to Yun Qingqing tangling with the groom and suddenly interjected, "I'm fine, let him go."

    Yun Qingqing ended her tussle with the little system, she sat on the edge of Lu Che's bed and said softly, "I'll let the shadow guard apply medicine to you."

    "No." He turned back and looked at her with those dark, heavy eyes, his voice slightly hoarse, "Don't want him, I want you."

    Yun Qingqing: "......"

    This doesn't sound right.

    Her old face flushed and her heart beat faster.

    The little system lamented, "A premature life." Then, he turned the Buddha beads in his hand even faster.

    Seemingly sensing the odd atmosphere, Lu Che coughed, his eyes wandering, and explained to her, "He is used to being brutal, you should be more careful."

    At this moment, he was lying there wearing only a thin midriff, and when he turned his head to look at her, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes looked like they contained starlight.

    Ghostly, Yun Qingqing picked up a bottle of medicine.

    She kept reassuring herself: Lu Cong's shadow guards were too careless, the maids did not strike lightly, and the other maids were even more inappropriate, in case Lu Che was assassinated, it would be more than worth the loss.

    "Yes, it is most appropriate for me to apply medicine to him." Yun Qingqing said to the small system.

    She opened the cap of the medicine bottle and was dumbfounded: "No, no cotton swab, how to apply."

    Lu Che propped up his chin and looked at her in a good way: "What do you say."

    He was a little less eager to remind her that there is cotton specifically for medication in the medicine cabinet.

    "...... I'll go wash my hands first."

    After Yun Qingqing washed her hands and sat down again, she picked out a bit of ointment from the medicine bottle with one hand and carefully, with the other, uncovered the midriff covering his body.

    The shape of his back was beautiful, his shoulders were beautiful butterfly bones, and the curved lines of his back were full of beauty because of the tightness of the tendons and flesh, Yun Qingqing only took a glance at it, and then averted her eyes somewhat unnaturally.

    With her fingers dipped in the cold ointment, she shivered and caressed the bruised skin, asking heartily, "Does it hurt?"

    Lu Che, who was lying on his back, did not answer her.

    Although the ointment is cold, but, every inch of the place she gently brushed, numb and tingling, and like on fire, hot and burning.

    "That's enough." He spoke out to stop her.

    "The doctor said there's no need to save money, you can apply more." Yun Qingqing still had some left on her hand, and she was planning to apply another thick layer to him like a sleep mask.

    Lu Che let out a slight huff, then said, "No need."

    If he continues to apply, he is afraid he can't stand it.

    Yun Qingqing foolishly believed him and pulled out a padd from the side and started wiping his hands.

    The whole room was filled with a dry and hot air, Yun Qingqing sensed that something was wrong and covered him with another clean lining, then started to change the topic: "When did you become the governor of the capital?"

    "I received the transfer order a few days ago." Lu Che said.

    A few days ago?

    Then hasn't he ...... been operating this thing for a long time?

    Looking at the quiet him, Yun Qingqing couldn't even guess when he had the idea of being an official.

    Seeing her pair of eyes looking at himself brightly, Lu Che smiled down and said, "This matter was premeditated by me for a long time, and in the last month, I took advantage of His Majesty's private visit to offer him a strategy."

    Yun Qingqing kept recalling what happened last month, it seemed that she was still married in at that time not long ago, probably when she came back from the autumn hunting ground.

    "Don't think about it, it was the time when he threw Biji out and the Marquess of Annan found fault with you." The little system sadly rested its head and helplessly reminded.

    Yun Qingqing remembered that the Marquess of Annan had said "recently you do not follow me to attend the official wives' party, it is really Cheer no official body na ...... I begged the Marquis, give him a job to do."

    "The original is because of the stepmother's taunts. Lu Che could not stand the stimulation of his stepmother, so he planned to become an official to beat her face?" Yun Qingqing clenched her hands into fists and said with a joyful face.

    The little system fell to the ground with a "poof".

    The point is not the sentence after, but the sentence before, he is for your face ah ah ah ah -

    I did not expect Lu Che would take the initiative to become an official, the more Yun Qingqing looked at him, the better he looked: "This time he became the governor of the capital, should not follow the rebel king to rebel again. Hey, after a while, my mission will be successfully completed!"

    Looking at her changing expression, Lu Che did not know what she was thinking, but he could feel that Yun Qingqing was in a very excited mood.

    To him, being an official or not, was a matter of indifference.

    As long as she was happy, it was fine.

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