Listening to her hurried steps, Mo Liuchi suddenly opened his eyes and sighed softly, he still couldn't force her too tightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hu Yan walked out with a warm heart and sat down on the stool on the side, the blush on his face gradually subsided.

The sound of water inside continued, and Hu Yan sat down warmly, and then she couldn't hold back her sleepiness, so she fell asleep on the stool, her arms resting on the table, her head resting on it, and her whole face was buried in it.

There was a sound of water behind the screen, the sound of rustling clothes, and then the ink pool came out from behind the screen, and at a glance he saw Hu Yan lying on the table asleep.

He paused in his footsteps, then walked over to Huyan Nuanxin and reached out to pick her up. She was much lighter than before, and when she picked it up, she looked even lighter. Putting her on the bed, Moliuchi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, he knew everything she had experienced these days. How did she, a young lady who has been pampered since she was a child, endure it?

It's not that he doesn't feel distressed, he doesn't know if it's too selfish to let her stay in the barracks.

Seeing her slim down, I felt sad in my heart.

After looking at it like this for a long time, Mo Liuchi finally got up, walked to the side of the collapse, and turned over and lay down.

He looked at Huyan's warm and quiet sleeping face on the other side and closed his eyes.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Hu Yan Nuan Xin opened his eyes, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, he thought he was in the general's mansion for a while, he closed his eyes for a while, his thoughts gradually returned, Hu Yan Nuan Xin opened his eyes suddenly, sat up suddenly, got up too quickly, and was dizzy in front of him.

Hu Yan patted his head warmly, and his brain became more and more sober.

However, look at what is in front of her, this is really not where she lived before, it is obviously the room of the ink pool!

His clothes were neatly put on his body, and Hu Yan looked around again, but he didn't find the shadow of the ink pool. Seeing that there were no traces of lying on the side of the bed, Hu Yan Nuan sighed softly. She got out of bed with her shoes on, and when she opened the door, it was not yet dark and there was no one outside.

So early, where did Moliuchi go? Or was he not there last night? Huyan walked out of the door with a warm heart, walked a few steps outside, and suddenly heard the sound of talking, looking for the sound to go over, and saw Moliuchi and Zimo in the distance under the corridor. The voices of the two of them became clearer and clearer.

"Major General Huyan has already led his troops to chase him out. I believe that Ji Li can be captured alive. Zimo said. The excitement in his voice was evident.

"Hu Yanqing does things, this king is naturally relieved. Moliuchi said. It's not like the usual hanger, but it has a serious look.

"Does General Huyan have any arrangements?" Moliuchi asked again.

"General Huyan said, early tomorrow morning, the troops will divide into two roads and march towards Yancheng and Fucheng. Zimo replied.

Moliuchi pondered for a while, and Hu Yan Nuanxin couldn't see his expression, but he could feel that he seemed to be very dignified.

She understood their conversation, and they were about to leave here and march towards Yancheng and Fucheng, which were the two cities that had been occupied by Southern Xinjiang before. And Ji Li, a general in southern Xinjiang, was sent by Zhuge Yu, the prince of southern Xinjiang, to attack here, and he was about to break through, but General Huyan arrived, and for many days at the beginning, Ji Li has been avoiding the battle, and General Huyan has not moved.

Unexpectedly, this will be divided into two ways to march towards the two cities.

"Is the prince worried about her?" Zimo saw that Mo Liuchi didn't speak for a long time, and asked.

"Yes, isn't this king too selfish?" Mo Liuchi said, with a hint of loneliness in his voice.

Hu Yan was attracted by their words, she was curious, who was she talking about, which made Mo Liuchi worried, and she was such a lonely person, I don't know who it is.

"She came on her own. Zimo said. He naturally didn't want to see Mo Liuchi sad about this, after all, he didn't have anything to do with Hu Yan's warm heart.

"It was the king who brought her. Moliuchi said, sighing, "Okay, let's go back." ”

Seeing this, Zimo didn't say anything anymore, turned around and left.

Mo Liuchi stood for a while, picked up the sword from the new, walked to the porch and danced, Hu Yan warmed his heart and realized that Mo Liuchi had always held a sword in his hand.

She didn't care about it at first, thinking that Moliuchi was just for show, but slowly, she realized that he was dancing very seriously and beautifully.

He moved slowly, and every time he stabbed out, he was very powerful, and the whole movement was fluid. Hu Yan Nuan didn't understand, but he knew that it was beautiful.

After a while, Mo Liuchi took away his sword, stood there, and said in a loud voice: "Go, bring a towel for this king." ”

After a while, Mo Liuchi turned his head and gritted his teeth at Hu Yan's warm heart: "Nonsense!

The sound of him gritting his teeth came, and Hu Yan warmed his heart to know that he was talking about her. It turned out that he had already discovered her!

Huyan stood up silently, then turned around to get the towel. Ink Pool smiled slightly, but it soon became a little bitter again.

He hesitated.

Soon, Hu Yan Nuanxin came over with a towel, in fact, she wanted to ask, last night's incident, just now, she thought all the way, whether to ask, how to ask, thought all the way, I didn't know how to speak.

It was Moliuchi, who took the towel in her hand, wiped the sword very carefully, and then handed it to Huyan's warm hand.

"Let's go eat. Moliuchi said and walked back.

It was already dawn, and there were more people, not only the soldiers, but also the girls in the city lord's mansion began to get busy.

Huyan Nuan Xin followed behind Mo Liuchi, his sword in his hand. His sword was beautiful, with a ruby inlaid on the hilt and a pattern engraved on the scabbard that Huyan Nuan couldn't understand.

"From now on you will eat and live with this king. You are responsible for the king's daily life. Moliuchi, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke.

"I'm here to fight. Hu Yan warmly refused, and his words were encouraging.

Mo Liuchi was stunned, he thought that she would refuse, but he didn't expect her to react so violently, and for a while, he didn't say anything.

After Hu Yan's warm words came out, he regretted it a little, would he be annoyed and angry, after all, they had been in a high position for a long time, and no one dared to resist them, and they were suddenly rejected, it was hard to guarantee that they would not kill chickens and monkeys!

She turned her head to look at him, only to find that he was a little distracted, and was wondering how he reacted, but she heard him say, "It is also your responsibility to take care of this king." ”

Hu Yan didn't speak, but there was a stubborn light in his eyes.

"Following this king will naturally give you the opportunity to go to the battlefield, and besides, following this king, you can learn a lot of things, isn't it better than you being a shrimp soldier and crab general?" Mo Liuchi sighed, tempting to speak, "You can have the opportunity to ask General Huyan for advice. This is an opportunity. A rare opportunity. ”