In the cold wind, Chen Junyue was stunned.

She thought about all the possible reactions of Los Angeles, and would thank herself politely, or take it silently, otherwise, she would at least open her mouth to refuse, but ignoring herself and leaving directly made Chen Junyue completely unacceptable.

This scene was seen by Jing Qianchen, who came out from behind.

His eyesight is excellent, although it is a little far away, he still sees what Chen Junyue is holding in his hand, and when he thinks about it, he knows what is going on with this one. It seems that it has made His Royal Highness the county lord sad again.

If it was Jing Qianchen in the past, he would naturally go up to make fun of Luocheng, but at worst, it was also His Royal Highness the county lord, the daughter of Princess Qingyang, the emperor and his niece, no matter what, they had to give some face. But after that day, Jing Qianchen understood that Luo Cheng was about to leave this world, how could he let himself leave this little nostalgia. Even if it wasn't what he wanted, but if he let an unrelated woman worry about him, Los Angeles would never act like this.

Although Jing Qianchen could understand his approach, seeing Chen Junyue's lonely appearance standing in the bleak wind, he couldn't help but feel some pity.

After all, this child was innocently involved in this huge storm that began sixteen years ago, and with her strength alone, she could not do anything, but she was struggling to find it. In the end, it can only end up being abandoned.

However, after all, the feeling is just a feeling, and it is obviously impossible to let Jing Qianchen go and meddle in this kind of thing. It only made him more sure of Los Angeles' thoughts. It's just a pity that this Chen Junyue, thinking about it, it is destined to be impossible to forget the person of Los Angeles.

Jing Qianchen shook his body and left, and it was not only Luocheng who went to the military headquarters together, but also him, the prince. Although he is a royal family, it is not impossible for him to go to the army in a few days, but it makes no difference to him if he has these days without these days, anyway, if he wants to, it is difficult for the princess of his family to come to see him, and no one dares to stop him.

That day, after all, came in the waiting up and down of the entire Dragon Kingdom.

Jing Qianyun has already received the news that the Turkic army has also gone to the border, and it is led by Ye Luheng himself, and it seems that it is really going to fight to the death with the Dragon Kingdom.

Standing in front of the army, Jing Qianyun was really full of feelings.

In the eyes of ordinary people, his throne is very stable, he can be regarded as a Ming Jun, and he is assisted by two generals, Luocheng and King Shen, and the people's hearts and real power are all in his hands, no matter how many literati brush their pens, they can't shake his status.

But that's just in the eyes of outsiders.

He thinks that he has great luck in getting this throne in his hands.

If he is not the child of the queen mother, if he does not befriend Qiandai, he will never dare to guarantee that he will be able to sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince. If Jing Qianjing wasn't so stupid as to attack Qiandai, I was afraid that the dispute between the princes would become even more bloody.

But this position is not so easy to sit comfortably.

The Empress Dowager used the way of leaving to express her disagreement with his ascension, and the imperial concubine was able to climb above herself by all means when she was dying, and Luo Cheng obeyed him on the surface, but in fact she was completely unwilling to be controlled by him. As for Jing Qianchen, although he has deep trust in himself, he is a loose character, and he is absolutely unwilling to do troublesome things.

Needless to say, the queen mother has not been in charge of the affairs in this palace for many years, as for the imperial sister, although she is towards herself, she has done everything too much, and finally made a scene where both parties are about to tear their faces.

In the end, the only thing that can be relied on in this huge country is yourself.

Looking at the soldiers in front of him who were about to go to the battlefield, Jing Qianyun was speechless.

In the past, he could say a thousand words to inspire people's hearts, but for the first time, he didn't know what to say when facing these soldiers.

He had never been on the battlefield, but as an emperor of a country at war, he didn't know what kind of cruel pictures there had, and every year he felt even more heartbroken when he looked at the names of the sacrifices sent below.

But there was nothing he could do, and he had only two options to avoid this war.

Fight or die.

He couldn't think of any other way.

Reconciliation? That's just pretending to deceive yourself, as a superior person, who doesn't have ambitions? Ye Luheng's ambition was written directly on his face, as if he couldn't swallow his dragon country immediately.

In order to avoid the destruction of his life, the choice he could make was to fight to the death with the Turks, but this seemed to be doomed, and there was about to appear another cruel scene, but in comparison, it was only these soldiers who would rather make sacrifices.

"Your Majesty? Emperor? Seeing that Jing Qianyun hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Fuhai couldn't help but whisper in a little anxious.

Jing Qianyun woke up, waved her hand, signaled that she was okay, and then it was the same as before, as before the army traveled.

He didn't know if it would have an effect, but he believed that Los Angeles would definitely bring him a satisfactory result.

In February, the capital has gradually entered spring, and even the plum blossoms on the mountain behind the Bingyue Pavilion have begun to completely wither, but Chen Junyue, who is sitting in the carriage and is about to return to Songzhou, feels unusually cold.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, after she returned to Xihua Palace in a daze, Qingyang had a gloomy face, asked someone to clean up, and immediately called a carriage to return to Songzhou.

Before she could understand what was happening, she got into the carriage.

Qingyang had already heard everything that had happened from Zhuru's mouth.

She may have been a little too persistent, but she wasn't so stupid as to think that things would turn around. After such a thing happened, if she still didn't know how to think that she could marry Yue'er to Luofu, it would be really a joke.

So she had to leave the capital with Yue'er as soon as possible and leave this sad place.

It would not have been more than half a month to return to Songzhou from the capital, but with Yue'er's current appearance, she still thinks that it is good to let Yue'er rest more, and reluctantly let her forget Luocheng in a hurry, which will only make her remember it more deeply.

However, it obviously has no effect, Mo said that she forgot, Yue'er has been in a mess for almost half a month, telling her to sit down, telling her to get up, no matter who it is, she listens. In this way, Mo said that it is a problem to be able to return to the lively child he was before, even if he returns to Songzhou safely.

But the matter has come to this point, and we can only face it head-on.