The clothes were torn open with a broken opening, immediately revealing the white and soft shoulders. Surprisingly, there were some scars.

The scar is actually not deep, but it can be seen.

As a general, Fu Shiting could tell at a glance that those marks were the marks left by whipping. Although the marks were faded, those who could leave such marks must have suffered a lot of physical pain back then.

"Who made you like this?"

The person who tore off his clothes suddenly stopped moving and just stared at the scars on his shoulders.

Lin Junlan lowered her eyebrows and sneered, "I want my people just like you. It's just that they don't have as much money, power, and good looks as you do."

Fu Shiting's indifference was reflected in his eyes. He didn't struggle, but the hands hidden under his sleeves tightened, "If they treat me better, I won't tell, I will sell them."

The memories that had been dusty for many years were buried in the deepest part of his mind. He did not dare to think of them, and he could not think of them, because only by forgetting could he survive and live well.

Lying indifferently, he didn't even cover his torn clothes with his hands. He turned his gaze sideways and saw the light coming from the window in his cold eyes. When his hair fell, his voice was silent, "

Do you want to continue? If not, get out."

Fu Shiting looked at the person lying down. After half-undressing, the coldness on his body not only did not diminish, but also added a bit of elegance. He didn't move, opened his jaw, and kissed him.

Their lips and teeth were locked together, leaving almost no room for a tight fit between the two. Fu Shiting grabbed Lin Junlan's neck, pressed his soft and round shoulders, and took off his clothes.

Lin Junlan actually didn't respond much. It should be said that he was a little repulsive. He was kissed like this, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Suddenly, he remembered the day when he was sold into the Southern Army many years ago.

Even if he covered his appearance with soil, he couldn't stop the devil in those people's hearts. That day was the first time he killed someone. From the first person's heart trembling, to the later indifference and numbness.

With his eyes half-opened, he saw the red silk curtain hanging on the bed fluttering. His breathing became heavier and his brows furrowed deeply.

The tearing pain forced him to tear the sheets with his hands, and with a tear, he tore a broken hole in the white sheets, just like his own.

"How...why are you so thirsty? So capable...so..."

"..."

Lin Junlan frowned in silence. He didn't understand what Fu Shiting meant, but there was always a somewhat ambiguous sound that kept floating in his ears, like the sound of water hitting stones, scattered little by little in his ears.

, scattered in his mind.

He didn't feel anything new, and he didn't even want to look at Fu Shiting. He turned his eyes away. Sweat dripped from his forehead, fell on his ears, and hid in his hair.

Enduring the pain, he closed his eyes and kept his brows deeply furrowed, never letting up...

…

When Su Yanzhi took Gu Jingxu out of the palace, it was already getting late, and it was almost evening. He had promised to welcome Gu Jingxu at noon, but now, he probably didn't even have to greet him.

Sitting on the carriage, Gu Jingxu looked at the scenery outside the carriage, watching the prosperity of the imperial city disappear, "What kind of person is that little general?"

Su Yanzhi was sitting on the carriage, holding his temples with his hands, closing his eyes and meditating. His thick black hair was tied up with a golden hairpin, a black belt was tied around his waist, a platinum jade pendant, and his white clothes.

complement each other.

He didn't open his eyes and answered Gu Jingxu's words, "Probably, he is a gentle and pure person."

Gu Jingxu lowered his gaze, "Really? How can a general with blood on his hands be gentle?"

Su Yanzhi was silent and opened his eyes, which were like the eyes of an abyss. He looked at Gu Jingxu and suddenly reached out his hand and stroked the hair in front of Gu Jingxu. "There are always flowers that emerge from the mud and remain unstained. He is a general."
Chapter completed!