Chapter 159 Late Night Raid
Murong Xun was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the first thing Li Nanxing said to her was to leave. She frowned at the man's deep but sad face.
"While the war hasn't started, you go! Together with the war, life and death are unpredictable!" Li Nanxing said that his eyes were nostalgic and the woman's beautiful face, and his voice was as hoarse as if he had not spoken for a long time.
Murong Xun looked up and smiled faintly. Yuehua Qianqian hit her face, as if there was a layer of fluorescence on her face. Her plain clothes were floating and gorgeous.
"My husband is here. Where can I go?" Murong Xun said lightly, with two delicate eyebrows with seemingly clear sadness, but his eyes were extremely serious.
Li Nanxing only felt a pain in his heart. The pain seemed to spread to his whole body in an instant. He was almost shaky and couldn't stand. He wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't spit out a word. He just stared at the girl's face, which had the tenderness and sadness he had never seen before.
It's just that those gentleness and sorrows have never belonged to him!
He remembered the first meeting with her in a trance. In the small building of Fengying Building, in the dark and bloody place, her small body was full of explosive power, and children fell under her knife. He began to pay attention to her and pay attention to her. He hoped that she would survive. For the first time, he became curious about artists.
In the end, they were the only ones left, but she was so tired that she couldn't even stand up. He approached her and said, "I'll carry you!"
She has a bad temperament. From the beginning, he knew that she was childish, pretended to be indifferent, and didn't like to drink medicine. Her tenacity, her intelligence, and she is getting more beautiful day by day, and he is more and more unable to take his eyes off her.
He also knew that she depended on him. He was happy that she depended on him, hoping that he could be the backer she could rely on all her life and shield her from the wind and rain.
But since when did they get closer and go further? He chose his own family. Did he do something wrong?
"Red Wing!" The woman whispered, "No matter what, you are my lifelong friend!"
When she spoke, she looked closely at his eyes and said sincerely.
Is it just a friend? Li Nanxing looked at the beautiful back of the woman who left resolutely, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. I don't want to just be friends with you! He looked up and laughed, his eyes were fierce, and his fists gradually tightened. Either he had you or became strangers from now on. Green ears, you don't know me too well!
In the afternoon of the next day, there was information that the army of the King of Linzi was less than 20 miles away from Jiayuguan. They set up camp and wanted to prepare to start the attack tomorrow.
The night always looks very long. Murong Xun tidied up Zhao Ling's clothes and said, "Come back early!"
Zhao Ling's black tights looked straight and slender. He kissed Murong Xun's forehead, "Get ready for the midnight snack!"
He strode out to the yard, where more than 30 people had gathered, all dressed in black night clothes. Murong Xun took a deep look at the red wings in front of the man in black and didn't say anything. She hoped he was safe. Did he know?
Huangfu Shaohua was dressed in a robe, swept away the nobleness of the past, and became a little more masculine and steady. He stepped in front of Zhao Ling and said, "Your Majesty must be careful!"
"The general doesn't have to worry. I will live up to it!" Zhao Ling picked up the corners of his mouth, and his phoenix eyes were majestic. In an instant, he was confident and full of pride. He stood tall and stood between heaven and earth.
Zhao Ling glanced at the people in the yard with sharp eyes and said loudly, "Let's go!"
A group of men in front of them shouted in unison, "Daxiang will win, and all directions will win!" Then, Zhao Ling's figure flashed and disappeared into the night. The men in black also ran in the direction of Zhao Ling. When Li Nanxing passed by Murong Xun, he stayed slightly, and his eyes seemed to have something to say. .
The people in the yard walked away in an instant, and Murong Xun looked at the moonlight with faint eyes.
Huangfu Shaohua walked to Murong Xun's side and said, "Are you worried about the King of Qin?"
Murong Xun took a step back, a little more distance from Huangfu Shaohua, and looked at him faintly, "How is it?"
Huangfu Shaohua smiled gently, "But ask casually, why is there a thorn!" In fact, I'm also worried about the King of Qin. After all, with him, I have a better chance of winning!"
"Ha ha!" Murong Xun sneered and said, "Really? I have always wondered why people in the Presbyterian Pavilion appear in such a great upheaval in the world?
Huangfu Shaohua smiled and said, "You are very smart, but a smart woman is not pleasant!"
Murong Xun said coldly, "This doesn't need General Huangfu to worry about!" What she hasn't figured out these days is that the Elder Pavilion and the four major families are not allowed to tolerate water and fire. Why did the people of the Elder Pavilion let the four families take charge of the military power in the north and south? This is indeed a threat to them! People who come to the Presbyterian Pavilion are bound to react. This time, whether it is in the south or the north, the people in the Presbyterian Pavilion will inevitably intervene. How can the credit be taken by the people of the four major families? However, the emperor's intention is biased towards the four major families, so they can't gain control of the army on the surface, but they can take credit in private! Therefore, the people of the Elder Pavilion may have come to Jiayuguan to wait for the opportunity!
Perhaps it is more for Huangfu Shaohua, but for her and Zhao Ling, it is excellent.
"How is Princess Qi's body?" Murong Xun suddenly asked.
Huangfu Shaohua took a look at Murong Xun and said, "It's good. I can give birth in a few months!" I heard from the doctor that it was a boy!"
Chang'an Zijin Palace.
In the palace of Concubine De.
Concubine De was holding the letter paper in her hand, as if she couldn't believe it, as if she cried after looking at it several times. Prince Zhao Zhi peeked at his mother and concubine from behind the pillar. His eyes were full of tears. He wanted to comfort his mother and concubine, but he dared not come forward.
"What are you looking at?" The low male voice sounded from behind. Zhao Zhi turned around and looked at the tall and handsome man. His eyes were full of Confucianism. He bit his lips and was at a loss. "Is there something wrong with my son to make his mother sad?"
Zhao Che looked at Zhao Zhi's thin body, his pale face, touched his head and said, "No, the prince did a good job. It's something else!"
Zhao Zhi looked up at his father and said, "That father should comfort his mother well!"
Zhao Che said gently, "Father knows!" He said to Zhao Zhi's maid of honor, "Take the prince back to the palace!"
Zhao Zhi was led a few steps by the maid of honor. He threw away the maid of honor and trotted to Zhao Che's side. He looked up and asked, "Where's the emperor's aunt?" She hasn't come to Zijin Palace for a long time. The people sent by her said that she left with the king of Qin. Where did she go? Do you want it back?"
Zhao Che looked at Zhao Zhi deeply and asked, "Do you like your aunt very much?"
"Ye-huh!" Zhao Zhi nodded heavily.
Zhao Che smiled and said, "Don't worry, my father will ask your aunt to accompany you every day in the future, okay?"
Zhao Zhi smiled and then shook his head and said, "No, the mother will be sad!" He vaguely felt that something was wrong in his father's words, and frowned and said, "Besides, the emperor's aunt will also have her own children in the future!"
With that, he got up and left with the maid of honor.
Zhao Che's smile gradually receded. Anan, come back. I miss you so much! A child? We will have a lot of children, and I swear that they will never be hurt at all!
He sorted out his emotions, strode into the dormitory of Concubine De, took a look at the woman who almost fainted from crying, and sighed, "I'm sorry!"
Concubine De raised her eyes, her face was still covered with tears, and her face was as pale as a piece of paper. "My concubine, a majesty, would also pity me more for the sake of the prince. It seems that my concubine was wrong! What else is there in your majesty's eyes besides the emperor?
Zhao Zhi looked at Concubine De's eyes with sarcasm. He was more obedient and indifferent than before. He frowned, "You have surpassed it!"