The night rain secretly nourishes the flowers, while the daytime sunshine startles the birds and awakens the rosy clouds.

Last night, the rain pattered softly, but this morning the sun broke through the clouds, and the sky was a clear blue.

The rain last night lasted all night and only stopped at dawn, and the two of them didn't stop making noise until dawn as well.

The two were lying on their sides on the bed. Ling Yan gently stroked the scars on Lu Yanqing's body and asked, "How did you get these scars?"

She hadn't noticed it last time, but this time she noticed that he had many scars on his body.

However, most of them are old wounds that have faded over time, and new wounds are rare.

This also means what kind of dark and difficult days he lived before he became a commander.

Lu Yanqing said indifferently, "The training of the Shadow Division is very harsh. When I first entered the division, I had to learn everything from scratch, so I was punished a lot. Most of these injuries were left from that time. In addition, we would go out to carry out missions every now and then, and I was injured a lot before I grew up."

Lingyan expressed her understanding and gained a deeper appreciation for the cruelty of the Shadow Division.

Speaking of which, He Jingchuan also has scars on his body, the scars of varying depths and sizes.

There were also several fatal wounds.

There are old wounds and new ones, and these wounds are all part of his honor.

It is a symbol of him as a hero, a mark left by his desperate efforts for the millions of people of Dazhao.

Lu Yanqing's number of wounds was comparable to He Jingchuan's.

He can also be considered a hero, because he also devoted his heart and soul to protecting this Great Zhao.

However, very few people can understand him and refrain from cursing him.

Both are heroes, just with different positions and ways of protecting.

Thinking of this, she asked, "Do you feel wronged? You've sacrificed so much for the people and for the Great Zhao, yet many people misunderstand you, curse you, and wish you dead. Don't you feel it's not worth it?"

Lu Yanqing smiled bitterly: "It would be a lie to say that I never had any doubts. When I was a teenager, I felt very confused when I heard them call us dogs and evil people. They were terrified when they saw us."

"At the time, I wondered why we were arresting and killing only evil people and corrupt officials. Aren't these the people that everyone hates the most? Why do they treat us like this when we are doing good deeds? Later, as I grew up and saw many things clearly, I understood."

"So I no longer hesitate or doubt, because I know what I am doing, and that's enough. I don't need to explain to them what kind of person I am or what I am doing. I just need to firmly know that I am doing good, for the good of Da Zhao and for the good of the people, and that's enough, even if I bear a bad reputation."

Lingyan felt both immense admiration and heartache upon hearing this.

A radiant and bright smile, like spring flowers, bloomed on her face as she looked at him.

Then she hugged him tightly.

This person's inner strength is so great that they are fearless.

But he was like a hard, emotionless knife, devoid of any warmth.

Since that's the case, then she'll pass on warmth to him.

Lu Yanqing naturally understood what she was thinking at that moment.

His eyes were red, but his heart was filled with warmth.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her back tightly with a smile.

Feeling the warmth she brought him, he finally couldn't hold back his tears.

How many years!

No one had ever wanted to bring him warmth, yet they understood him so well and cared for him, bringing him endless warmth.

Now someone has finally brought it to him.

It was given to him by the person he loved most in his life.

He felt a surge of warmth within him, as if bathed in sunshine, filled with endless comfort and happiness.

………………

When Lingyan returned to the Prince Rui's mansion, the sun was already setting, and the afterglow bathed the entire mansion, giving this solemn place a golden halo.

She stepped into her room, and Yunmeng greeted her with a beaming smile.

She curtsied and said, "Your Highness, you're back. The Prince went out on business today and hasn't returned yet. Also, the Seventh Princess, Eighth Princess, and Ninth Princess all sent people to say that they would like to invite you and Miss Xie to go shopping together tomorrow."

Shopping with your girlfriends?

It's pretty good.

Lingyan was quite looking forward to it.

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