In the morning, the sun rises.

The cool breeze blows over the earth that has begun to rejuvenate, the smoke disappears in the air, and the soft sunshine dries everything softly.

At this time, Lin Zhihuang was practicing martial arts with Wen Nan in the martial arts field as usual, practicing the 'Light Spirit' sword technique.

During the period of teaching martial arts, it was inevitable that there would be some physical contact between Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang.

After Wen Nanfang once again adjusted Lin Zhihuang's sword-drawing posture and touched her hand, her movements became obviously stiff for a moment. After this happened frequently, Lin Zhihuang finally clearly noticed Wen Nanfang's abnormal treatment of her.

manner.

Lin Zhihuang suppressed the doubts in his heart and finished practicing a set of sword skills without any distractions. When Wen Nanfang once again avoided contact between the two without leaving any trace.

Lin Zhihuang finally stopped his sword movement, retracted the Qingchan soft sword in his hand decisively, turned his head sideways, and looked at Wen Nanfang with great interest, who looked in front of him with nothing unusual in his expression.

Seeing Lin Zhihuang's sudden retreat, Wen Nannan also knew that his subconscious strange behavior had made the clever lord aware of the clues.

Wen Nanfang pretended to have a calm face, but finally failed under Lin Zhihuang's scrutinizing gaze. He coughed a little awkwardly, forced himself to be calm and took the lead and asked: "Why does my lord look at Congshen so much?"

"Congshen, do you know that I am a woman?" Lin Zhihuang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked bluntly without beating around the bush.

Apart from this reason, Lin Zhihuang could not think of any other reason why Wen Nanfang would behave so cautiously towards her lord.

When Wen Nannan saw Lin Zhihuang openly talking about the matter, he calmed down and admitted frankly: "Yes."

"When did you know?"

After Wen Nanfang admitted it generously, Lin Zhihuang showed no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he continued to ask with interest.

"You found out the night you were kidnapped by Fu Xiao."

After the words had been spoken, Wen Nanfang saw that Lin Zhihuang was calm and calm, showing no signs of panic. He pursed his sharp thin lips and answered respectfully with his hands raised.

"It's been so long."

When Lin Zhihuang heard this, the casual expression on his face subsided, and his shiny nose wrinkled slightly.

After a long moment of silence, Lin Zhihuang's slender jade-white fingers gently tapped on the hilt of Qingchan's sword, and then he said in a cold voice: "It's strange that during this period, you sometimes have a very strange attitude. I see. Why don't you

Let’s ask bluntly?”

Wen Nanfang: "......"

Wen Nanfang thought about the time he had invited Lin Zhihuang to stay and sleep, and the tips of his ears turned red unnoticeably.

He was extremely embarrassed, his whole body felt like it was soaked in burning oil, and he felt sullen and angry.

How to ask? The lord should not have hidden it from him in the first place!

"So Congshen feels uncomfortable getting along with me now?" Lin Zhihuang sighed when Wen Nanfang didn't speak.

"After all, there are differences between men and women. There is no intimacy between giving and receiving." Wen Nanfang lowered his head and replied quietly.

"I am your lord, why should I not be kissed?" Hearing this, Lin Zhihuang put away his sigh, his eyes suddenly filled with darkness, and he asked solemnly.

"My lord's reputation is more important. After all, Congshen is an unmarried man..." Wen Nanfang clasped his fists again and remonstrated.

"Congshen!" Lin Zhihuang interrupted Wen Nanfang's words with a loud voice.

Wen Nanfang raised his head, and their eyes met again.

Lin Zhihuang clearly saw the sullen look in Wen Nannan's eyes.

Wen Nanfang also clearly saw the disappointment in Lin Zhihuang's eyes.

"Congshen wants to use the dogma that currently controls women to control the lord?" Lin Zhihuang's tone was full of disappointment.

"That's not what Cong Shen meant!" Wen Nannan saw that Lin Zhihuang had misunderstood him, and the cold anger in his eyes deepened.

"Then why do you say this? There is no such thing as a man or a woman between us! There is only 'master and slave'! There is only 'confidant'! Whether it is a man or a woman, I am still me. What's the difference?"
Chapter completed!