sbdcsierra Chapter 745 I was wrong, will you punish me?
Chapter 745 I was wrong, will you punish me?
After drinking, Lu Yangyang lay in bed that night and slept soundly.
She had spent most of her time traveling and busy during this period, so this was a rare moment of relaxation for her. She slept until noon the next day before waking up.
She stretched and sat up. Through the shadowy screen, she vaguely saw someone sitting by the window brewing tea.
She blinked, then shook her head, and closed her eyes again to lie down.
"Were I dreaming? Was I sleepwalking?"
Thinking this, Lu Yangyang closed her eyes and remained quiet for a while before suddenly sitting up.
That’s not right!
Lu Yangyang jumped out of bed in one swift motion, forgetting even to put on her shoes. She ran around the screen to the window, stared at the person sitting on the edge of the bed, and froze again, rubbing her eyes hard.
Upon hearing the sound, Zong Que turned around, stood up, and waved to her.
Lu Yangyang ran to him in two steps, hugged his neck and jumped up. Zong Que smiled and put his arm around her waist, letting her hang on him.
"woke up?"
"Really you?"
Two voices rang out at the same time. Lu Yangyang leaned close to his ear, uncertainly biting his earlobe, and whispered, "It's still warm!"
Zong Que chuckled softly.
Lu Yangyang wrapped her arms around his neck and tilted her head back to meet his gaze. His eyes traced her features inch by inch, confirming once again that she was not dreaming, but that it was real. She woke up in her room in the Northwest General's Mansion and saw Zong Que, whom she had not seen for a long time.
"Really!" Lu Yangyang's eyes widened as she stared intently at him.
Drawn by her gaze, Zong Que moved closer to her face, pressing his forehead against hers, and kissed her lips. Their warm, almost scalding breaths lingered, and Zong Que asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Have you verified my identity?"
"Mmm-hmm!" Lu Yangyang responded, only then realizing how ambiguous their position was. She was still clinging to him, and her face instantly turned bright red.
She shifted slightly, a little embarrassed to look Zong Que in the eye. "Why are you here? When did you arrive?"
Zong Que sat her down in his arms, still holding her waist, letting her sit on his lap. He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes again before gently explaining to her, "I went to Chenzhou with Junyi. A few days ago, I received a letter from Ayao saying that Changshan had been captured. You also happened to be in the Northwest. I was on my way to Jinzhou, so I made a detour to see you."
As Lu Yangyang listened to his words, her heart suddenly started racing. Normally, she would have asked him how the investigation was going, but at this moment, for some reason, all she could think about were his last words: that he had come to see her.
So he didn't actually need to come; he made a special detour to Yangguan City just to see her.
"You came here specifically to see me, didn't you?" Lu Yangyang looked at him with bright eyes.
Zong Que responded softly, "Yes, I came here specifically to see you."
Lu Yangyang leaned in and sealed his lips with hers.
She never knew that a long-awaited reunion, with him making a special trip to see her, would be such a joyful thing.
She was so happy that she couldn't think of anything else at that moment; her heart and eyes were filled with joy.
After a while, Lu Yangyang leaned on his shoulder, slightly out of breath, and her hand subconsciously reached out to touch his wrist. "Let me see quickly, have you been taking your medicine on time? How is your recovery going? Did my second brother come with you?"
“He went to Jinzhou first. Jinzhou is a dangerous place. Although the person in charge has changed, the old subordinates left by Duke Xiao are still there. There’s still a lot to investigate.” Zong Que gently stroked her disheveled hair. “Are you hungry? Let’s go eat first.”
Lu Yangyang frowned slightly, looking at him with reproach: "Are you injured?"
"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. It was just a minor injury, nothing serious, it's already healed," Zong Que quickly explained to her.
Lu Yangyang snorted softly, "How many times have I told you? Your leg is healed, but it has damaged your foundation. You must take your medicine on time and absolutely cannot get injured again."
As Lu Yangyang spoke, she tried to push him away and get off him, but Zong Que held her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms, pressing his hand against her forehead. "I was wrong, will you punish me?"