Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Xia Ge perfunctorily: "Almost the same."

After pulling the calf, I felt better and the wind was cold, and Xia Ge wanted to close the window.

There was another breeze.

Gentle, thin.

By the night, a dead leaf butterfly drifted into her bed quietly one second before Xia Ge closed the window.

Vaguely with a faint fragrance.

Xia Ge saw it at a glance, and reluctantly opened the closed window again, "Okay, butterfly, good people are good to the end, send the Buddha to the west... how can I be so good."

She is such a good girl, how come she has no good retribution.

It's really ignorant.

System: "..."

A cool breeze came in from outside the window.

Withered Leaf Butterfly lay on her bed and pretended to be dead.

Xia Ge said "Hey", "I entered my place and wanted to occupy my bed. Is there any reason for it?"

He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to catch it.

As a result, the butterfly was very clever. No matter how much Xia Ge tossed, she couldn't catch a piece of her wing. On the contrary, she was still spinning around in the room, which meant that Xia Ge was a fool.

Xia Ge: "..."

Xia Ge touched the soul by the bed, crying: "Look, Senior Sister, without you, even a moth would bully me."

System: "That's not your senior sister."

Xia Ge: "...I will always bring Acacia back."

The system crashed: "Acacia is not your senior sister!!"

Xia Ge said, "Why do you talk so much nonsense."

Suddenly felt something was wrong with it. Xia Ge squeezed the corner of his clothes and rubbed his eyes, "Is this piece just white?"

The system said uncertainly: "How is it possible, reflection?"

Xia Ge glanced at the wide open window, the dark night sky, without stars and moon.

She put down the corner of her clothes with some doubts, "That's not right."

No moon reflects any light.

Suddenly, Xia Ge's body suddenly stiffened.

……Breathing.

It's human... breathing.

suddenly.

Slightly shallow, with a soft fragrance.

Xia Ge squeezed the corners of his clothes tightly, and the horror in his heart was no less than the horror of a human head coming out of the coffee while drinking coffee.

The delicate arm gently wrapped her neck.

Breathe gently, lightly in her ears.

"……have not seen you for a long time."

"elder brother."

==

Past life.

"Wow!"

The precious jade bottle was shattered mercilessly!

"Uncle! Who asked you to send her a letter!"

The palace hall, magnificent, the girl in a dragon robe was full of anger, "I changed my life before, I—"

"You are like this, how can it make me feel so embarrassed!!"

......How can she face her like this!

Chu Huai's kingdom has a character face, thick black eyebrows, and a sullen expression, "The change of fate is not an instruction from the king, but she herself took the initiative to ask for it."

"What about this time?!"

Chu Shi angrily pointed to a little waiter who was kneeling and shivering at the door, "Let him imitate my handwriting to...Uncle, you are really too much this time!!"

King Chu Huai's expression remained calm: "The national treasury is in deficit, we have a battle to fight, and the increase in taxes just after the upper ranks will cause public resentment."

After a pause, he said: "Everyone knows that only Lingxi Xia Wushuang puppet technique is exquisite--"

"……what."

Chu Shi's voice was sad: "...You are like this, how can I see her again."

King Chu Huai disagreed: "You should put state affairs first, and love for children is a big taboo."

"In this way, I also cut off your thoughts."

Chu Shi looked at him blankly, and the aura around him was a little agitated.

After changing her life, the aura around the girl began to be slightly different, and now even if she was just being stared at, it still made the experienced King Chu Huai a little bit frustrated.

He paused, and then said: "When the world is peaceful and the people are happy, when the time comes...it will naturally follow you."

Chu Shi clenched his fists.

"...Even if you are not for the world, you have to think about the hungry people in the land of Chu Kingdom." Chu Huai said: Now the people are hungry, barbarians are arrogant, and bandits are rampant. Back then Xia Wushuang was you. Saved from the bandits-princess, how many people starve to death on the streets in this world, how many people are born of hunger and evil, and how many people are born by eating children. How many people were persecuted and helpless like Xia Wushuang back then, and how many people were forced to become bandits — the only heir of the Chu Kingdom, in your eyes, you can’t have only one person. ! "

After King Chu Huai said these words, there was no movement in the hall for a long time.

The little waiter below, who copied Chu poetry's handwriting, looked up cautiously.

She seemed to be thinking something, a little lost.

——"What, today is your birthday. Look at me, you have forgotten it."

——"Hey, really angry? I lied to you, how dare I forget, little princess~"

——“But I’m too poor, so why don’t you give the princess a peach blossom, then you won’t be able to marry a wishful man. It’s also good to marry a little boy, hahaha——”

——"What? Don't be pitiful? Don't wishful man? Then what do you want?"

——"...Ah, me? Want me? What do you want me to do? My God, you don’t like me? What? Like me? Say it again? Like me? Well, I didn’t hear you clearly, do you like me? Ah, you like me."

Princess: "...Go away."

Everything that year slowly disappeared.

The girl stood quietly on the spot, her plain white hand brushed on her chest, her expression unclear. On top of a yellow robe, the five-clawed golden dragon looked vicious, but she was inexplicably weakened.

"... But this common people." She murmured, "No one will break a peach blossom for me on my birthday."

"Liang Xiao Wu Gu is enviable." Chu Huai Wang said: "But the world is in hand, you don't need that peach blossom anymore."

After all, it's just the joy of youth. Like a blooming flower, scattered into mud and crushed into dust, under the common people, it finally turned into a smear of loess, with no trace to be found.

Chu Shi squeezed the dragon head on her chest tightly, her fingertips pale,

finally.

"Pass my order."

"Given Lingxi Xia Wushuang's imperial sword in the palace, he was named the second general..."

"..."

Chu Shi felt that every word she said was like a scratch in her heart, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

But give high-ranking officials a generous salary.

May Pingjun worry.

——"Wushuang, what do you want to do in the future?"

"Ah, eat and drink, what dreams are you talking about with Xianyu... Oh no, yes, yes, I will try my best to become the most powerful puppet master in the world today!"

Chu Shi's expression was complicated: "...you changed your mouth so quickly."

"Isn't it afraid that the princess thinks I'm not learning and skillless." The girl smiled brightly, "Occasionally, it's okay to work hard for the princess."

"...You will be blind and poor."

The palace lantern flickered.

Chu Shi lowered her eyelashes slightly.

Lingxi Peak.

Xia Wushuang received the imperial decree, a royal sword with gold and silver in its sheath, and a mighty treasure.

The **** who spoke with the message put powder on his face and smiled, "General Xia is really a blessing. This is the royal sword bestowed by the princess. Jingzhong has prepared a feast for the general. May I ask when I can enter Beijing..."

"No entry." Xia Wu was expressionless and drew a sword from the gorgeous and delicate sheath.

What is inconsistent with the scabbard is that the body of the sword is extremely clean and simple.

The **** shuddered in fright, "...Xia...Does General Xia want to resist the decree?!"

The **** knew that this was the celebrity next to His Majesty in the future, and he had 30,000 puppet soldiers. He can also talk about it.

Xia Wushuang left the sword, slowly wrapped the imperial decree in the gorgeous scabbard, and handed it to the terrified eunuch, "No."

"Although it's a bit hypocritical." The girl in Qingqiu clothed with a sword, "but you should take back everything you sent."

The chief **** looked at her unexpectedly, although it was not obvious, his eyes seemed to be looking at a silly B who stepped on a few feet without picking up money from the sky.

"Take those things back to pay for the army."

Xia Wushuang pretended not to see it, and said sincerely, "I still want you to tell her. Although I am very short of money, I help her not for the sake of high officials, nor for wealth and glory."

"Let her not have to feel guilty."

The girl crossed the sword and looked at the sword in her hand.

The long sword is simple and clean, and it doesn't match the previous scabbard inlaid with gold and jade.

Just like the girl with reddish cheeks under the peach tree.

as well as--

"As a princess of a country, I can't do this... my sons and daughters love each other."

"I understand her ambition." Xia Wushuang's voice was as soft as the wind, "I just hope she can get what she wants."

The **** left confused.

Before leaving, he was grabbed again, and Xia Wushuang raised his brows slightly, "Hey, little eunuch, does this sword have a name?"

The great **** who had gone through two dynasties was called so, and his expression was complicated for the time being, "This sword is the saber of the general under the throne of the first generation of Chu. Because the general is brave, he put his sword into the treasury, only standing like that general. Only those who have made great achievements in battle are qualified to pick up this sword..."

Xia Wushuang: "...I'll just ask you if it has a name?"

"...The princess said, if General Xia likes it, you can name it yourself."

"Oh."

The **** is gone.

Su Chan, who was hiding in the tree, snorted, threw the branch in his hand and smashed it on Xia Wushuang's head.

Xia Wushuang smiled wryly: "It's all eunuchs who preach the imperial edict."

"Why didn't she come in person?" Su Cang was reluctant, "Just broke the title with a sword?"

Xia Wushuang took off the branch from his head, "It's not a broken sword, it's the royal sword of the first general."

And there is still a lot of money.

Su Chan said unhappily, "You still have a branch given by God!"

Xia Wushuang held a branch in one hand and an imperial sword in the other, and finally inserted the branch into the ground silently, "Okay, the branches of the God of Fortune, hurry up and become useful, just the shortcomings of firewood to make mushroom soup."

Su Chan was angry: "...you perfuse me!"

Unhappy jumped off the tree and left.

Gu Peijiu walked out from behind the tree.

As soon as I came out, I saw Xia Wushuang squatting on the ground and sighing: "Ajiu, you see, no one will be happy if he is perfunctory."

Gu Peijiu: "..."

"The sword is a good sword." Xia Wushuang waved, the sword gleamed all around, vaguely carrying the ferocity on the battlefield, "It's just that A Shi is too bad for a sheath... Well, even if I know I like money, I can't So simple and rude."

Gu Peijiu thought of the gleaming golden scabbard with beads and jade, and the corners of her lips made a slight smile.

In the next few days, Xia Wushuang would carry a sword wrapped in white cloth wherever he went, but his eyes were black and his complexion became more and more haggard, as if he couldn't sleep well.

A few days later.

Gu Peijiu stood in front of the door, half-squinting her eyes. The puppet doesn't need to rest, she has always been guarding Xia Wushuang's door.

There was a slight movement inside the door.

The door was opened quietly, Gu Peijiu raised his eyes, and Xia Wushuang seemed to be not asleep again.

She didn't speak to Gu Peijiu either, carrying the long sword wrapped in white cloth and out of the small bamboo house.

Gu Peijiu followed suit step by step.

"..."

The girl walked to the small bamboo forest, chopped off the bamboo, and then began to cut with a small knife, the nameless sword was put aside.

She was cutting the bamboo, seeming a little lost. A hand was accidentally injured by a sharp bamboo skin, and the blushing blood flowed down. Gu Peijiu's pupils shrank and grabbed her wrist.

"Don't do it." Her voice was slightly serious.

Xia Wushuang chuckled, "Small injuries, let's do it."

Gu Peijiu couldn't help her tell her, and pressed her to the small rock on one side, took out a roll of bandage and medicine from the mustard space, and gave her a simple dressing.

Xia Wushuang was surprised, "Oh, you still bring medicine with you."

Gu Peijiu said blankly, "Just in case."