She leaned in close.
As soon as Zhan Nanxing raised her eyes, she could see those peach blossom eyes. The pupils were dark but shiny, as if a pool of mellow wine was brewing in them. If she looked at them a few more times, she would be tricked into it and would never be able to find the way out again.
After the battle, Huang Ye had already tactfully left the house.
Only Shen Zhaozhao and Zhan Nanxing were left in the room.
Very quiet.
It was so quiet that Shen Zhaozhao could hear the low breathing of the people around him, as well as a familiar breath.
"If Zhao Zhao wanted to kill me, why bother doing this?" Zhan Nanxing raised his hand and gathered a strand of hair that had mischievously run to her cheek.
He spoke weakly because of the pain in his body.
The hair was tucked behind the ear, but the hand did not leave and covered Shen Zhaozhao's cheek.
Zhan Nanxing slowly lowered his head.
Shen Zhaozhao watched that handsome face getting closer and closer, watched those peach blossom eyes shrink, eyelashes become long and slender, and a row of crescent-shaped shadows are reflected on the lower eyelids.
She knew what Zhan Nanxing wanted to do.
If it's true, they haven't reached that point yet.
Shen Zhaozhao's reason told her to stop and leave quickly!
However, her body was a little out of control, and she wanted to give it a try.
She put her hands on the quilt beside her and gripped it tightly.
As their breaths intertwined, Shen Zhaozhao gently closed his eyes. Never mind, it was just a kiss...
"Zhao Zhao is back!"
Following a cheerful female voice, Guo pushed open the door.
Shen Zhaozhao hurriedly pushed Zhan Nanxing away and catapulted himself to stand one meter away from him.
"hiss--"
Zhan Nanxing took a breath in pain, raised his hand and pressed on his wound.
"Did you pull the wound?" Shen Zhaozhao was a little flustered. It was the first time she lost her composure like this.
"Second brother's wife, how many times have I told you that my third brother is married now, and they are just a couple in the room, why do you always knock on the door!" Lin followed Guo in and did not forget to teach Guo the rules.
Kuo blinked.
Fortunately, my sister-in-law didn’t see what happened just now, otherwise she would have blamed her to death.
"Zhao Zhao, you just came back from outside. We left breakfast for you. We will take care of your third brother here..." Before Lin could finish her words, she was pulled away by Guo.
"Sister-in-law, I remembered that I haven't eaten enough. Let's go eat some more." Guo said with a lame excuse, and before leaving the room, she did not forget to wink at Shen Zhaozhao.
Shen Zhaozhao: …
"Untie your clothes so I can see the wound." Shen Zhaozhao turned around and reached out to untie the rope on Zhan Nanxing's collar.
Fortunately, the wound was only pulled and did not break.
Shen Zhaozhao helped remove the old gauze and put on new gauze, pressing it flat along the tape with his fingers.
The skin beneath my fingertips trembled slightly and hardened slightly.
I’ve changed the bandages on Zhan Nanxing’s legs so many times before, but none of them were as embarrassing as this one.
Shen Zhaozhao took one last glance at the beautiful scenery in front of him and closed his collar for him, "It's okay, don't make too big movements next time."
"Zhao Zhao," Zhan Nanxing watched her tie a beautiful knot on his collar, reached out and held her hands, "I'm serious."
Shen Zhaozhao lowered his head and said nothing.
Zhan Nanxing's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone, "The men in our Zhan family only marry one wife in their lifetime and never take concubines."
"If Zhao Zhao really hates me, we can leave each other in the future and I will live alone."
"I won't be a burden to you."
Shen Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. He looked pitiful, his handsome face was as pale as a white porcelain statue, and it would break if touched slightly.
She had looked at his body and found at least ten, if not twenty, large wounds on it.
If it weren't for her, I might have died on the battlefield one day.
This may be the fate of the next generation of generals.
"I'm not leaving you," Shen Zhaozhao said softly.
Zhan Nanxing raised the corners of his lips, held her hand tightly, and said "hmm".
Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was becoming more and more ambiguous, Shen Zhaozhao quickly cleared her throat. She hurried back to discuss something with Zhan Nanxing.
How did he start talking about love?
"I just met the prince," Shen Zhaozhao straightened his face and talked about serious matters, "Do you remember the blue booklet I showed you before?"
Zhan Nanxing nodded, "It's just to record the cost of the Wang family exchanging their own child for the royal prince."
Shen Zhaozhao shook his head, "We are all wrong. The prince is not a child of the Wang family. He has a birthmark of the emperor's bloodline as evidence."
Zhan Nanxing was a little surprised.
"I also asked the prince why the emperor wanted to kill the Zhan family," Shen Zhaozhao speculated, "The person my grandfather was loyal to was not the current emperor, but the emperor's brother."
"My husband, think about it. The emperor's brother should be a prince. Which prince has a close relationship with his grandfather?"
Zhan Nanxing pursed her lips and raised her eyes, her eyes were very deep.
"Zhao Zhao, the current emperor has no brothers."
Shen Zhaozhao opened his lips, and a guess became clearer in his mind, "The emperor is a twin?"
"Two twin brothers, who look so similar that it's hard to tell them apart. One is the one that has a deep affection for my grandfather and is deeply trusted by him, and the other is the current emperor who sits on the dragon throne."
The more Shen Zhaozhao thought about it, the more likely it was.
"Later, when the world was at peace and it was a crucial time to fight for the throne, the current leader killed the person my grandfather trusted and took over. He was afraid that my grandfather would find out the truth and take revenge on him, so he wanted the Zhan family to die."
Shen Zhaozhao held Zhan Nanxing's hand with his backhand.
"Husband, do you think it's possible?"
Zhan Nanxing looked cold and thought for a moment, then lowered his eyes and sighed softly:
"possible."
But the truth can only be known if my grandfather comes back to life.
My second brother is not dead yet, so is it possible that grandfather and the others are still alive?
Thinking that his family might still have hope of survival, Zhan Nanxing raised his eyes and said, "Zhao Zhao, thank you."
Thank you.
Coming to the Zhan family, brought good luck.
"What nonsense are you talking about," Shen Zhaozhao pulled his hand away, stretched out his finger, and tapped Zhan Nanxing's brow, "Don't frown all the time, you will age faster in the future."
Seeing her getting closer again, Zhan Nanxing's heart skipped a beat and he leaned forward slightly.
Shen Zhaozhao raised his eyes, pressed his finger between his eyebrows, and their eyes met.
BANG——
The door was pushed open again, and Zhan Beichen rushed in with big strides:
"Third brother!"
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