Lu Yu was so enthusiastic last night that when he woke up in the morning, Lu Yu looked at his sleeping cousin beside him and felt that he was not like him last night. However, he enjoyed the unscrupulous indulgence, without deliberately maintaining the etiquette of a gentleman, without wearing a layer of restraint. In the darkness, there was only a couple.

When practicing martial arts, Lu Yu was refreshed. When he arrived at the backyard, he met Chen Jiao's queer look. He instinctively wanted to show his usual cold face, but when he thought that she had said she didn't like him cold, Lu Yu smiled at her unfamiliarly. Then, Lu Yu saw that the cousin in the mirror blushed and lowered his head.

Lu Yu was in a better mood.

However, it is impossible to make a prince who is used to showing off his cold face suddenly become gentle and friendly all the time. Lu Yu still didn't say much, but during breakfast, he took the initiative to help Chen Jiao pick up the dishes twice. When Chen Jiao looked over, he lowered his head to eat his own, and was serious.

"Thank you, my cousin." Chen Jiaorou said softly.

Lu Yu replied, "Yes."

Chen Jiao helped him pick up the dishes again.

Lu Yu looked at the extra beef in the bowl, his handsome face turned slightly red, imitating her: "Thank you, cousin."

Chen Jiao looked at him secretly, and Lu Yu looked over. The couple's eyes met in the middle, so both of them laughed. Chen Jiao smiled brightly, and Lu Yu's smile was mostly in his eyes.

After the meal, Lu Yu took Chen Jiao to pay tribute to the elders, let alone the gate of the couple's courtyard. As soon as he stepped out of Chen Jiao's backyard, Lu Yu regained his usual coldness and majesty. As long as Chen Jiao was gentle to her, it was enough. She didn't care about him giving others a cold face, and she also acted like a dignified prince's wife and walked beside him.

When paying homage to the grandma, Chen Jiao suddenly realized that Lu Yu's cold face was still beneficial. Because Lu Yu's cold, the grandma and Wei had nothing to say to him, and he wanted to criticize her for a few words. Lu Yu just brought a tea bowl, and the two elders became afraid. When Lu Yu took her away, the grandma and Wei could not find an excuse to keep him.

Today is Lu Yu’s last wedding leave. Starting tomorrow, he will return to his life of going out early and returning late.

"What do you want to do?" After returning to the couple's yard, Lu Yu asked Chen Jiao, who had neglected her for a day yesterday, and Lu Yu felt guilty.

Chen Jiao glanced around the rooms in the front yard and said with a smile: "My cousin will take me to take a walk around."

Lu Yu nodded and took Chen Jiao to his study first.

Lu Yu's study room is very large, and Chen Jiao is also a good book lover. She walked slowly step by step along the bookshelf and read very seriously. Lu Yu followed her, and Chen Jiao's eyes were on a book for a while. He took the book and handed it to her, and explained it briefly. The man's voice was as moist as a cold spring, clear and beautiful as a lecture by the way.

Chen Jiao noticed the special thing about Lu Yu's voice for the first time and couldn't help but look at him a few times.

Lu Yuqi said: "What's wrong with what I said?"

Chen Jiao shook her head, afraid that Lu Yu would ask why she saw him, so she put the book she had just taken back and whispered: "My cousin's voice is very nice."

Lu Yu was stunned.

Chen Jiao had already walked forward, as if she was looking at the bookshelf very seriously.

Lu Yu should have continued to introduce it to her, but before he spoke, he was a little nervous. He seemed to have been praised by her, so he didn't know how to speak, or the voice would become unpleasant and he couldn't stand her praise.

"My voice is different from before?" After a moment of embarrassment, Lu Yu looked at her side face and asked, wondering why she felt this way today.

Chen Jiao glanced at him: "In the past, my cousin was as precious as gold. I listened little, how can I tell the difference between good and bad?"

Lu Yu was embarrassed.

After walking around for a while, he saw that Chen Jiao liked this place very much. Lu Yu said, "If my cousin likes it, you can come here at any time in the future."

Chen Jiao nodded with a smile, suddenly paused, pointed to a book without a name on the top of the bookshelf in front of her, and asked: "What kind of book is this?"

Lu Yu followed her gaze and saw the familiar cover, his throat suddenly tightened.

It was a book given to him by his father to study the way of husband and wife.

"The Taoist method of nourishing qi is obscure and difficult to understand, so it is put on the shelf." Lu Yu said with a genuine expression on his face.

Chen Jiao believed it and continued to move forward.

Lu Yu followed her footsteps, but his soul was caught by the book. In front of him was his petite silhouette of his wife, and in his mind was a page he turned over in the book. The book says that the affairs of husband and wife are not limited to bed. Wherever love comes, tables, chairs, mountains and rocks can be used as beds, and each location is equipped with pictures, including a study room.

Walking out of the middle of the two rows of bookshelf, there was a large rosewood desk facing the window in front of it. Chen Jiao ignored it, and Lu Yu stared at the desk, and his eyes were filled with fire.

"A person with heart but no courage."

Last night, she was quietly disgusted in her ears. Lu Yu clenched his fist with his left hand and leaned forward with his right hand, clenching Chen Jiao's wrist.

Chen Jiao turned around in confusion, her almond eyes were as clear as water, like a simple lady immersed in the fragrance of books.

When Lu Yu saw this, he suddenly let go of his hand.

"Cousin?" Chen Jiao felt that his expression was not right.

Lu Yu turned around as if concealed, and said hoarsely: "Look first, I'll pour a bowl of tea." After that, he walked quickly towards the desk.

Chen Jiao blinked and continued to go shopping.

After a quarter of an hour, Lu Yu returned to her side.

After visiting the study, Lu Yu took Chen Jiao to his practice room. In fact, he spent most of his time practicing in the yard. The practice room was just to prevent rain and snow, and to place some of his usual weapons.

"I want to see my cousin practice martial arts." Chen Jiao stopped in front of a long sword and said excitedly. Lu Yu was so impressed that he was playing with a gun.

Lu Yu had never performed martial arts for anyone. Chen Jiao asked him to think about it and said, "Practice tomorrow morning, come with me."

Chen Jiao happily agreed.

After walking out of the practice room, the entire front yard is worth visiting, and only Lu Yu's living room is left.

Where can a husband not let his wife look at his room?

Lu Yu led the way for Chen Jiao openly.

Lu Yu's room was simple inside and outside, without any extra decoration, which seemed to look like an unventilated military general. The outside room was completely visible, and Chen Jiao subconsciously stepped into the inner room. The inner room and the outer room were similar, with only one screen with four landscape paintings, a stepping bed, and a set of wardrobes.

Chen Jiao opened the wardrobe curiously. The cabinet on the left was full of regular clothes, mostly white, and the cabinet in the middle was the gorgeous clothes for socializing. The cabinet on the right was filled with Lu Yu's official uniform, and there was actually a set of armor. Helmets with red tassels were placed on the top cabinet stand, and the armor was divided into shoulder swallows, covers, breastplate and other parts.

Chen Jiao's eyes fell on Lu Yu's breastplate.

In my memory, Lu Yu was shot through the breastplate by the enemy with a powerful crossbow, and the arrow fell into his heart and died.

Chen Jiao couldn't help but stretch out her hand and gently placed it on the left side of her breastplate.

The general's iron armor is solemn and majestic, and the woman's little hands are fair and tender, like a light flower, nestling on the rocks.

Lu Yu didn't know what Chen Jiao was thinking. All his reason was that when Chen Jiao touched the armor with her hands, she was defeated thousands of miles away.

He bullied himself, hugged Chen Jiao from behind, and lowered his head to kiss her earlobe.

Chen Jiao's whole body trembled, her hands slid off her armor, and her eyes were full of incredibleness when facing a cabinet of robes.

Lu Yu said she didn't want to, and while kissing her, he called out in her ear with the clear voice she liked: "Jiaojiao."

She disliked him for being heartless but not brave. Now he has heartless and courage.

Chen Jiao heard the "Jiaojiao" sound near him, and her body softened uncontrollably into his arms. Lu Yu immediately blocked her lips, picked up the person, and walked towards the rafting bed.

But this time, he tacitly agreed to Chen Jiao's movement of covering her lips with her hands.

In the end, it is contrary to etiquette and law in this way.

It was almost noon that Chen Jiao was able to rest, resting on Lu Yu's slender and powerful arms, and he was surrounded by him.

While savoring, Lu Yu unconsciously smelled her long hair.

"My cousin really should not behave like a good person." Chen Jiao said complaining. She was thinking about life and death, but he was so ill.

Lu Yu did everything, and he didn't care about being ridiculed by her. He held her hand and said, "I dare not forget my cousin's teachings."

Chen Jiao punched him with her other hand.

Lu Yu lowered his head and saw her shiny almond eyes, her face as beautiful as peach glow.

It was indescribable to describe the throbbing in my heart. Lu Yu covered her again and kissed her lips, gentle and long.

After kissing, the two of them lay quietly. Chen Jiao looked at his jade-like chest and was worried, and asked softly: "Cousin, can that armor really block the sword?"

Lu Yu didn't expect her to ask this. Seeing her frowning, she was obviously worried about him. Lu Yu felt warm and smiled and said, "Yes, she is invulnerable to the sword and gun."

This is coaxing her.

Even if Chen Jiao didn't know how he died, she wouldn't believe this nonsense. The armor was so useful, so where did a general succeed and ten thousand bones blew?

"Love." Chen Jiao pushed him away and pulled the quilt and turned over.

Lu Yu's heart was melted from Jiaojiao's complaints. Since she was not easy to deceive, Lu Yu had to hold her and tell the truth: "Armor is naturally useful, but if the enemy's strength is too strong, the armor cannot be protected."

He took it seriously, Chen Jiao turned her head and looked at him and said, "Is there any armor that is stronger than iron armor?"

Lu Yu thought about it and shook his head.

Chen Jiao was very disappointed.

Seeing that she was interested in the armor, Lu Yu thought of something and smiled: "I heard that the emperor had a soft golden silk armor that was worn on his body as if nothing was left. Although it was expensive, the gold was soft, so the defense should be inferior to iron armor."

Chen Jiao's eyes lit up. Since the emperor made golden silk soft armor, it must be useful. If Lu Yu wore iron armor outside and a golden silk soft armor inside, he might be able to avoid death!

"You make one too!" Chen Jiao grabbed Lu Yu's arm and said.

Lu Yu laughed and said disdainfully: "That thing is expensive, flashy and useless."

Chen Jiao insisted on him doing it, looking at him and said, "You make one and wear it in it. If you go to the battlefield in the future, I will feel at ease."

"Just worry about me so much?" Lu Yu held her hand, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow.

Chen Jiao:...

Did he misunderstand something?

However, as long as he is willing to make golden silk soft armor, what's wrong with him asking him to misunderstand it?

With a red face, Chen Jiao buried it shyly in his arms, which was considered an admission.

Lu Yu was very happy and frowned immediately. Even if he wanted to make golden armor, he didn't have so much ready-made gold in his hand. He suddenly went to raise gold. If his father learned that he was going to make that thing, he would look at him with some eyes.

"I'll ask first to see if there is any craftsman who can be a golden armor." Holding his beautiful wife in his arms, Lu Yu chose to go there perfunctorily first.

Chen Jiao believed it, but also put forward a condition: "You must find it before the New Year."

The soft golden armor sounds very complicated. Chen Jiao has to reserve time to make armor. Although Lu Yu died in battle next autumn, the two countries will fight in June. The sooner the golden armor is ready, the better.

Lu Yu had a headache.

The next day, Lu Yu went to the military camp to work, and Chen Jiao carefully counted his dowry.

Long before her biological father was demoted, my uncle sent someone to Suzhou to get her mother's dowry back. When Chen Jiao got married, her uncle and aunt also gave her a copy, including a lot of gold and silver jewelry. Chen Jiao collected all the jewelry with gold, and even piled up a box.
Chapter completed!