"Withdraw troops." Su Ruosheng's voice was already stained with a hint of anger.

Seeing this scene, the old minister who had previously opposed the attack on Yan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and took a step faster than the angry old minister at this time and walked out of the palace gate.

"I'm tired, you go down first."

In an instant, there were only two people left in the hall.

The snow outside the hall drifted into the hall, and a wisp of snow drifted onto Su Ruosheng.

"I'm sorry, Ruosheng." Hua Tiantian's blade was one point away from Su Ruosheng.

Now, if she wants to leave Chen Guo, she can only rely on Su Ruosheng.

Although it was not her intention to do this, there was no other way.

Maybe it's because the situation is different, different from the past, but now she walks in the Chen Guo Palace, and every step is extremely difficult.

His feet were as heavy as lead.

Because she was escorting Su Ruosheng, the secret guards didn't dare to do anything, and the Imperial Forest Army didn't dare to stop her, so they could only let her leave the palace.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, he was inevitably plotted, and Hua Tiantian left Su Ruosheng in an instant and walked out of the palace gate.

Su Ruosheng didn't speak all the way, and at the moment when Hua Tiantian left the palace gate, he spoke warmly.

"Tim, goodbye."

Hua Tiantian was stunned, but he couldn't help but stay for a long time and dream, so he only responded lightly and left quickly.

It's hard to say goodbye to this farewell.

Seeing that the petite figure was getting farther and farther away, Su Ruosheng casually threw the antidote that Hua Tian had just given him in his hand into the lake at the palace gate.

Turning around, the cold wind lifted his imperial robe, and he raised his hand to smooth the messy black hair.

Wan Er smiled.

The handsome face was like a celestial in an instant.

………

Feng Jing, who was in the barracks, also quickly learned about Chen Guo's withdrawal of troops, although he didn't know why, he was also secretly relieved.

Now, after civil strife, the Yan country is by no means the opponent of Chen and Mo.

If you continue to fight like this for a long time, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

"Your Excellency, the Wang Party and other chaotic parties have been caught."

Feng Jing was looking at the scenery in the palace with his hands in his hands, and when he heard this, his cold face added a little coldness.

"Tomorrow, they will all be beheaded."

"Yes."

Feng Jing hooked his thin lips, now that Yan's domestic and foreign troubles have been resolved, the Mexican State also quickly withdrew its troops because of the withdrawal of the Chen State.

However, in this palace, that figure can no longer appear.

"Your Excellency." Mu Han appeared behind Feng Jing at this time.

"What?"

"You haven't closed your eyes for three days and three nights, or—"

"It's all right." He wiped away the tiredness from his eyes.

"However, your body is clearly already -" Mu Han insisted.

Feng Jing turned his head sideways, his face cold.

"Don't let you say it a second time."

He didn't know his body, but without that man, what was the use of his intact body.

"But, Your Majesty, she—"

"Your Majesty has forgotten his true appearance, how can there be so-called worry?"

Feng Jing looked at it lightly and squeezed the purse around her waist tightly.

A hint of bitterness poured out from the corner of his mouth.

Maybe he was too tired to say such frustrating words.

"Who said that the widow forgot you!"

The sudden burst of sound was menacing.

Mu Han was slightly stunned, turned sideways, and instantly dyed with joy on his face.

Feng Jing's eyes trembled slightly, "Is it another hallucination?" ”

So far, he has had this hallucination many times.

Hua Tiantian gritted her teeth, strode over, and crashed into Feng Jing's arms.

He took his hand and stroked it against her cheek, over and over again, rubbing it over and over again.

"You see, it's not a hallucination."

Feng Jing was still in disbelief, but the people under him smiled, and the touch of the skin was so real.

It was too real for him to doubt anymore.

"Feng Jing, I'm back."