Su Ran vaguely felt that Ge Mingqi tonight seemed to be a little different from before, but what was the difference, but he couldn't tell, after hesitating for a while, thinking that he was not out of danger yet, the pursuers could come at any time, and it would be better to wait for anything to wait until he left here, so he reluctantly stepped forward, and slowly walked to the bed with Ge Mingqi in his arms, and re-looked at the room she was in as she walked, maybe she could lie on the table tonight for the night.

"What, you seem to be afraid of me?" How could Ge Mingqi not feel Su Ran's tightness.

Su Ran shook his head, lowered his head and didn't look at Ge Mingqi, "How come." ”

Ge Mingqi didn't say anything, and continued to move forward.

Walking to the front and back of the bed, Su Ran stopped, let go of his hand, and was about to retreat from Ge Mingqi.

Ge Mingqi spoke again unhurriedly, "Clothes for me." ”

"This ...... I ......" Su Ran raised his head.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No...... It's not ......" Su Ran denied it, reluctantly stretched out his hand, slowly untied Ge Mingqi's belt, and took off Ge Mingqi's coat. During this period, Su Ran's head had already hung down again, almost looking at his toes.

Ge Mingqi looked at all this expressionlessly, and after his coat was removed, he went to bed to rest on his own.

Su Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, folded Ge Mingqi's clothes and put them aside, then turned around and walked to the chair next to the table, sat down on the chair, and lay on the table.

Ge Mingqi looked sideways and did not speak, his pale and weak face was a little indistinguishable in the candlelight.

Su Ran was lying on her stomach, unable to fall asleep with her eyes closed.

Sent Ge Mingqi and Su Ran out of Fancheng, and quickly left outside the gate of Fancheng, the secret guard who disappeared had quickly returned to Fancheng, and immediately flew pigeons to pass the book to Feng Yu and Xin Moge, who had returned to the city, and returned to the smooth release, and then stayed in Fancheng according to the instructions left by Xin Moge, closely monitoring all movements inside and outside the city. Although King Fan can't make any waves now, it is still necessary to keep a clear grasp of everything in any place.

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Away from the palace, the lights are bright.

In the hall, the celebration dinner was only halfway through, and it was still early to end.

On the surface, the king and the vassal kings all said some compliments and the like, but secretly they had their own thoughts.

Behind this victory, Fancheng's years of painstaking management have been burned, and tens of thousands of troops in Fancheng have died on the battlefield. Before this, no one thought that in just six days and seven nights, Fan Cheng would be so completely changed, I don't know what King Fan was thinking at this moment? The eyes of all the vassal kings and the king of Li couldn't help but fall on King Fan from time to time.

King Fan is nothing on the surface, but he already hates it in his heart, but he can't have a seizure, so he can only endure it for the time being.

Feng Yu sat next to Xin Moge, taking in the expressions of all the vassal kings, especially King Fan's, it was not difficult to imagine King Fan's mood at this moment.

A round of singing and dancing is over, another round of singing and dancing comes up, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestra continues, whether it is a singer or a dancing girl, each is as beautiful as a flower, and the style is thousands.

Feng Yu looked at Xin Moge with her spare eyes, and saw that Xin Moge didn't look at the singer and dancer in front of her, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.