Chapter 192 After seeing his mother

"Are you sure she has returned to Tandu?" Sitting on **, he looked at Leng Guyun, who was standing five steps away in front of the bed, and asked.

"Yes, the beautiful group owner who has been doing nothing in the barracks suddenly left the barracks yesterday and went in the direction of Tandu." Leng Guyun held the extremely oppressive sight of the man next to him and reported as quickly as possible: "Yesterday, the commander's tent was strictly forbidden to enter, so he did not give feedback at the first time."

Red sandalwood nodded and asked carefully, "Has she had any special behavior recently? Or do you have any special performance when you leave?

"No." Leng Guyun affirmed.

Red sandalwood frowned and had no clue, so he said, "Well, you go down first."

Leng Guyun then bowed and saluted and retreated quickly. After staying away from the staring line of sight, he took a breath of relief. The unwelcome eyes of the prince were so obvious that the leader was seriously injured. Don't disturb him if you have nothing to do in the future.

She couldn't think of any result, so she simply put it down and didn't think about it. Now Xin Yimian's matter is important.

It was not until it was dark that the general sent someone to send the news that Xin Yimian was sure to be missing, and the general seemed to be older in an instant. The white hair was depressed and really decayed.

She didn't eat much red sandalwood for dinner. She always felt that this matter was a little strange. Xin Yimian didn't look like a missing person. Now he is seriously injured. Who can unconsciously take him away within the sphere of military influence?

In this battle, the enemy is on the verge of collapse. It should not have the strength to do this. So, what's going on?

There was a warm finger between his forehead, and he gently flattened his frown. "Amu, don't think about it. There should be news soon."

Wu Cang Juelan spoke very fast, really fast. Almost after his voice fell, a dark shadow flashed outside the screen. The lights swayed. The figure remained motionless like a mountain, and the shadow reflected on the screen danced with it.

The person came to kneel on one knee and salute silently.

Wu Cang Juelan held his head high, grabbed the red sandalwood's hand, and said to him, "From now on, she will be your hostess. Her words are equivalent to my words. You must obey unconditionally."

The figure lowered his head, "No."

Red sandalwood let him hold his hand and felt his extraordinary momentum. Hearing his smile, he also asked majestically, "How's Xin Yimian?"

"Two people, after chasing to the desert, there is no trace, not any of the forces we are familiar with." Zi's words are concise.

Sure enough, Xin Yimian was taken away, but it's not these forces they know. What other forces are there? The two of them couldn't figure it out. Red Sandalwood was even more worried. She asked in a low voice, "Is he still alive at that time?"

"Alive." Zi's answer, the tone is the best.

"It's good to live." There is no other way.

Wu Cang Juelan leaned against the bed and hugged her in her arms. Danfeng's eyes were slightly restrained and said, "Continue to search."

"No." The son answered.

The account fell into silence for a moment. I guess the Lord had nothing to ask. Zi Fang said, "Your Majesty, the Empress Jin is coming."

"What?" Wu Cang Juelan suddenly opened his bright eyes and locked his son and said, "Where is she?"

Zi lowered his eyebrows and replied, "Now I have left the palace, left the imperial city, and rushed to your majesty's place."

Wu Cang Juelan patted the back of the red sandalwood, sang for a moment, and said, "Go down, I know."

Then he knelt down, saluted each of them, and retreated.

In the conversation between the master and servant, Red Sandalwood has not interrupted. At this moment, he felt his breath and asked, "Your mother is coming. Are you worried?"

Wu Cang Juelan gently hooked the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "I used to worry, but now I can't. She came to see my daughter-in-law. I used to worry about the uncertainty of our relationship, but now I can't.

Red sandalwood has heard of the name of the queen many times. She is an extremely powerful woman. She has to respect the woman who can stand proudly even if she betrays her relatives. Now that this man is still his mother, she blinked her eyes and said, "If she doesn't like me, it will be troublesome."

"That's impossible." Wu Cang Juelan categorically denied it, and the reason was: "You have no reason to make people dislike it."

Red sandalwood was dumb and couldn't help reflecting on whether he was really that good. The conclusion was obviously not.

The red sandalwood looked refreshed. Thinking about things, he slept in Wucang Juelan's arms. Wucang Juelan slowly patted her back and slowly fell asleep.

In this decisive battle, he won a complete victory from the country, and Cangguo suffered heavy losses. The remaining soldiers and horses of Cangguo have not been soldiers for a long time, and they have fled all the way to Xianfeng City. And leaving the country is gaining momentum, hitting the iron while it is hot, chasing the Cang army, and beating the falling dog all the way.

The war is still going on, but red sandalwood has become an idle person. Since the death of the wooden tower, she seems to be fine. Every time in addition to attending the necessary meeting and listening to the general's layout discussion, it is enough to mention two words to stamp them when necessary.

Even in the battle of Xianfeng City, she did not personally command it, and the power was handled by the general. She, the leader, is unprecedented leisure.

On the day when Xianfeng City took it back, the whole country celebrated. There was only the last city left, and the whole country was complete. People praise the merits and virtues, and praise the leader as a talented man. You Linmu is a god, like the sun rushing to the sky, and the decisive battle is exaggerated several times.

But at this time, the protagonist of the event did not consciously sleep in the main house of Xianfeng City. At this time, it was only seven days before the decisive battle. In seven days, he easily recovered Xianfeng City and was preparing to go to the last city.

And the solidified internal force of red sandalwood has also been slowly relieved with the help of Wu Cang Juelan, and now it can be used freely.

Of course, since that day, after the two people tossed around in the military tent all night, I don't know how it spread. In short, the army gradually became a traditional leader of the original good Longyang. Naturally, some people enjoy talking about this rumor, but some people don't believe it and vow to defend the innocence of their leader.

The strange eyes are twisted in the body for seven days. No matter how calm people are, they should get used to it. What's more, red sandalwood is a person who doesn't value very much. Anyway, she is about to leave, breaking the jar and falling. Why do you care so much?

Therefore, she slept very peacefully and woke up. It was already three days old. Don't do morning exercises today, just take it as a celebration of the recovery of the city.

"Wake up." The man in a bloody coat next to the carved window leaned over and heard the rustling sound. He raised his beautiful lips and said with a smile, "Good morning."

The light outside the window was a little dazzling, and her head was in a trance in an instant. She thought that the time had passed for a long time, and he also stood there for a long time. Such days were very warm and long. She nodded and then planned to get up and get dressed.

When she was about to pick up the usual blue robe, a pair of slender hands first presented the folded clothes to her, and then said something that made her heart click: "Mother is here. She wants to see you."

The red sandalwood's hand holding the clothes stiffened for half a sound, and then took the clothes in his hand very plainly. Unexpectedly, he saw that it was a piece of women's clothing, and then said lightly, "Well, I see."

Everything is not unusual, but the eyes flashed and the corners of the mouth were a little stiff.

In my two lifetimes, I saw my parents for the first time. To be honest, she doesn't know how it feels.

Wu Cang Juelan turned around and retreated to the screen, leaving room for her to change clothes. Although the two had already had a close relationship, they were limited to those two times, but later they were very regular. They just took off their coats and snuggled to sleep with each other, and there was no extreme behavior.

After a rustling in the screen, a woman's quiet voice came: "Okay."

Wu Cang Juelan then turned back to the screen. Seeing that she had spontaneously and consciously sat down in front of the dressing table, she also consciously took the wooden comb and stood behind her, dancing her slender fingers and carefully pulling her hair.

His fingering is very beautiful, and his movements are not in a hurry. His white and slender fingers are interspersed with black hair, which is flexible and elegant, which is very beautiful.

"Okay." The white jade hairpin is fixed like cloud ink hair, simple and generous, free and easy.

Red sandalwood stood up and looked at the woman in the bronze mirror and frowned.

The blue robe is still a blue robe, which is only slightly decorated into a women's style. The face is still the same face, without grease and powder. The person is even more like a fake change, but it is only a qualitative change in clothes and hair style, from male to female, from cold and ruthless to quiet and elegant. No, it's a woman, but it's visually and sensoryly different.

With a slight frown, she whispered, "I feel that the person in the mirror is so far away from me."

She took her waist into her arms, looked in the mirror, and asked with a smile, "What about now?"

When she stood alone before, it really seemed that she was going to fly away. She didn't feel strong and was very unsteady, so she frowned. Now it can't float in such a scorching and real blood red. She smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Is it just okay?" He smiled as if he was sorry, and then took her hand and walked out.

The people outside the house have long been separated by him. They only need to cross the wall and will never be found.

Two figures, one blue and one red, quickly climbed over the eaves of the wall, went out of the city owner's mansion, then out of the city gate, and headed southwest.

Red sandalwood didn't say anything all the way, but just followed his pace and went to the destination. It was not until she saw the courtyard of a pine tree and cypress besieged the city that she knew that the place had arrived.

In this season, everything wither, only the vitality of pine and cypress is tenacious, and it is eternally green, which is a rare green in the depressed winter. And there seems to be nothing in this pine forest, which really burys countless murders.

Wu Cang Juelan pulled her to stop in front of the pine and cypress. The breath around her body changed silently. He grabbed her hand, turned around and nodded to her, and then walked slowly along the white stone road.

The two slowly approached the gate of the small courtyard. When they were still five steps away from the gate, the red door slowly opened, and the two walked in unimpeded.

There is nothing special about the small courtyard. There are a few green pines in it, there is thin ice on the rubble, and some withered branches are scattered casually. The manhole cover of the withered well in the courtyard is still leaning. All this seems to have nothing to do with the most noble woman in Languo.

However, the red sandalwood glanced at it and saw that the darkness of the eaves was suddenly dazzling under the flash of the sun, which was the sharpness of the knife light.

Wu Cang Juelan walked casually, as if walking in his royal garden, with his clothes lightly raised and smiling at the corners of his lips.

Stopped in the middle of the courtyard. He took the red sandalwood's hand and bowed slightly. He smiled and said, "The child and his lover visit his mother."

The evil voice fell in the quiet yard, and suddenly it was a little cold.