Lu Feicheng changed into casual clothes today. Different from the image of a high-spirited and high-spirited military commander yesterday, he was dressed in an ink-and-blue robe with a neatly tied crown. He looked more like a gentle scholar.
Lu Feicheng slowly walked to Lin Jingmo's side and took her hand without warning: "Sister Jingmo..."
However, when his hand touched her, Lin Jingmo instinctively shook him off: "What are you doing?"
Lu Feicheng looked at his thrown away hand, clenched his fist in embarrassment, and put it back behind his back: "Didn't you come all the way to the north just to see me?"
"Meet you? How come?" Lin Jingmo felt confused: "I came to the north to meet my husband to discuss the timing!"
Thinking that they had to rely on General Lu when they came to the northern border, they changed their words and said: "Of course, when they come to the northern border, they will naturally have to pay a visit to General Lu."
When Lu Feicheng heard this, he thought she was still angry at her for leaving the capital and running to the north without saying a word, so he smiled helplessly and said: "Nonsense, you must have come to the north to see me, but you almost died."
She was in danger, and if I hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous." After that, he reached out and scratched her nose like a punishment: "There won't be a next time."
Lin Jingmo was shocked and incoherent by his words: "Obscene... obscene! What are you doing to me?" After saying that, she took a few steps back and looked at Lu Feicheng with incredible eyes: "I knew you would
You are so dissolute, I will never see you!"
After Lin Jingmo finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the soldiers at the door.
Lu Feicheng turned around: "Sister Jingmo, what's wrong with your eyes? Why have you become so strange?"
Lin Jingmo looked at him with some caution. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that Shuangyin had said that his father and General Lu were old friends. So maybe the two had known each other before?
So she pointed at the scar on her head and said: "I'm sorry, Major General, I was injured on my head a while ago. In fact, I have forgotten what happened in the past. However, men and women are not intimate, so you shouldn't behave so frivolously.
That’s right.”
Lu Feicheng then took a closer look at the scar between her eyebrows and asked worriedly: "How could it be? How could it be injured?"
Lin Jingmo smiled perfunctorily and replied: "As you know, I had a bad reputation in the past, so I had a lot of enemies..."
"Enemies?" Lu Feicheng said in surprise: "How can you have any enemies? Those rumors are not true. You have done nothing wrong. How can you have enemies?"
When Lin Jingmo heard this, he looked at him in shock: "What did you say, Major General?"
Lu Feicheng replied: "I studied calligraphy from Lin Shangshu and have known you since childhood. How could I not know who you are? You are kind-hearted and approachable. How can you be the evil woman rumored outside? How could you be so?
Where are the enemies?"
"Is this true?" Lin Jingmo took a step closer and asked, "But there are rumors in the capital that I am mean and vicious and have done all kinds of bad things. Why is this?"
Lu Feicheng shook his head and said with a gentle face: "I don't know the reason for all this, but I can at least be sure that you are by no means as unbearable as outsiders say."
After that, he helped Lin Jingmo sit down, ordered three porcelain vases to be placed on the table next to Lin Jingmo, and said: "Sister Jingmo, this is your favorite incense. I have been away from the capital for three years, and I will smell it every year."
I will make a bottle of incense for you to express my thoughts."
Lin Jingmo looked at the porcelain bottle on the table, and then at Lu Feicheng with a smile on his face. Even if he had no memory, any fool would know that incense represents longing for the past. The two of them must have had a story...
Lin Jingmo pushed away the tray with the porcelain bottle in embarrassment: "General Lu, thank you very much, but I'm a married woman, so I'm afraid I can't accept such a gift..."
Lu Feicheng lowered his head in disappointment when he heard this. He waved his hand to the servants and motioned for them to take away the tray. The servants picked up the tray and left, leaving only the two of them in the tent.
Lu Feicheng suddenly walked up to Lin Jingmo, knelt down and said to her: "Do you really not remember the past?"
Lin Jingmo was startled by his actions. He leaned back on the chair and faced him with the scarred side of his face and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you. There used to be a deep wound here. I
He was almost buried in the ground..."
Speaking of this, Lin Jingmo's thoughts returned to the day of the funeral, and he felt a little scared: he was indeed almost buried alive, but how did he cause such a deep wound? If it was true as Lu Feicheng said, he was not vicious before.
, so who would do this to kill me? Yes, who could the murderer be? What was the reason for his murder?
Lin Jingmo was lost in thought, but Lu Feicheng raised his hand to touch her scar. The moment his hand touched her face, Lin Jingmo decisively turned his head to one side.
Seeing him frozen in mid-air, Lin Jingmo pushed him away angrily, stood up and said, "Major General behaves so frivolously, doesn't he know that my husband is also in the camp? You are so disrespectful to me, even if you are so disrespectful,
You don’t have the restraints of etiquette and law in your heart. Do you take my husband seriously?”
Lu Feicheng looked at Lin Jingmo's eyes full of disgust and said with some sadness: "You were supposed to be my wife. If I hadn't been too cowardly, I wouldn't have made you suffer so much."
Lin Jingmo was confused when he heard: "Let's forget about the past. Everyone has their own destiny. I am not lucky enough to be the general's wife, but since you call me sister, I am very happy to have you as my brother."
..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Feicheng interrupted her. He reached out and clasped Lin Jingmo's palm and said, "I'm not your brother. Have you forgotten everything you once said to me?"
Lin Jingmo struggled a few times, but his hand was still tightly grasped by him, so she had no choice but to follow his words and ask: "What on earth did I say?"
Lu Feicheng looked into Lin Jingmo's eyes. There was no anger in his eyes, only sadness. He slowly said: "You asked me to marry you and take you out of the capital. Have you forgotten?"
Lin Jingmo was stunned when he heard this: Have we had this kind of relationship before?
"Then why didn't you marry me?"
Lu Feicheng was speechless when asked, and finally had to let go of Lin Jingmo's hand. He turned around and didn't speak for a long time.
Lin Jingmo took the opportunity to run out of the tent. The moment he opened the door curtain, you saw Shang Shixu waiting outside the door.
Lin Jingmo turned his head and looked inside, then at Shang Shixu, and then quickly ran to Shang Shixu. Just when he was about to explain, Lu Feicheng walked out of the tent. He smiled and said: "Shang Shilang
, but there is a problem with the accounts."
Shang Shixu's eyes were clear and there was no trace of emotion. There was a smile on his lips but his tone was cold: "No."