At this moment, in the night, there is a team of about a dozen people on the way to Zhenyang.

The leader was dressed in a white cloak, and the oncoming night wind blew the corners of his clothes, and no one spoke, and the silence was eeri.

Suddenly, the leader stopped.

He stretched out his skeletal hand from under the white cloak, ruffled the broken hair from his forehead, and a smile of unknown meaning crossed his indifferent face.

"Third Miss, what's wrong?" The men and horses behind him stopped with the leader, not daring to cross by half a point, but from their formation, they could feel the neatness and solemnity that were absolutely not found in ordinary cavalry.

"That is, Zhenyang?" said the person at the head of the group, his tone was a little frivolous, and he didn't know if he was asking or talking to himself.

She has a pair of extraordinarily narrow phoenix eyes, bright but mysterious, and occasionally when she squints, there are lightning flashes.

Beautiful, but with thorns.

The jade finger is heading, it is Zhenyang, which is extremely dazzling because of the fireworks in the darkness.

"Yes, that's where you're going. The person behind him hung his head and spoke in a respectful tone.

"It seems," the phoenix-eyed woman known as Third Lady chuckled, "and it will be down tomorrow." ”

The head of the person behind him hung lower, and a shiver crossed his heart for no reason, and he did not dare to speak again.

He knew how dangerous the third lady was. Don't look at her delicate appearance, she seems to be easy to talk, but in fact, she can eat people to the point that there are no bones left.

When it's really poisonous.

"Let's go," the woman gathered her cloak, her legs clamped, and the sound of horses' hooves was mixed with her soft and agile voice, "Brother Jinghua, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Shao Nian, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

He frowned, quickly suppressed the different colors, and said to the unpredictable woman in front of him, "Why are you here?"

"It's breathy, it's a little stuffy. Kagami replied casually.

The two of them seem to be chatting with old friends who have known each other for many years, but both sides know that any word of the other party may be false.

It's like a wall between the two, a transparent wall, you can see each other's injuries, but you can never break this thick wall.

"There's a feast tomorrow night. Shao Nian, who was not good at words, insisted on opening the topic in order to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

But the mirror was lukewarm about it, as if it was none of his business: "Oh. ”

After speaking, as if he found that it seemed impolite to speak like this, he added: "Is there anything else the general does?"

"You want to participate," Shao Nian said in a declarative sentence, and at the end, he said again, "Follow me, and Su Liuyun." ”

"Oh. ”

Silence again.

"You're not scared, are you?" Don't say it, Shao Nian can really pull up a lot of irrelevant topics in an emergency, one after another, but he can't make the awkward conversation natural.

This time, Jing replied quickly, so fast that he was even a little weak-hearted: "No, General Lao cares." ”

Polite, detached, but Shao Nian heard a hint of nervousness.

In fact, after talking with Ran, Jing had already forgotten about Shao Nian's pulling her, but she didn't want Shao Nian to mention it again, which made her face appear two inconspicuous reds.

"It's not early, please go back to the camp to rest. Shao Nian wanted to say something, but unexpectedly waited for the mirror's eviction order.

He shook his head, what he said was ...... You're welcome.

I'm afraid that she is the only one in the entire military camp who dares to talk to herself like this.

As everyone knows, after he left, the mirror looked back and looked in the direction he left, groping for a small bag in his hand, the branches were white, the undercurrent in the pupils was surging, and the light and dark were staggered.

I'm sorry, Jing said silently in his heart, Shao Nian, the person who once made my heart move, you must die.

Give him a chance to die on the battlefield.

Jing looked at the bag in his hand, as if he saw Ran's indifferent face again: "If you don't want to see him die, then give him this, it only weakens his combat power and will, there are no side effects, and there are no signs." ”

For a warrior, that is indeed the fate they have long been prepared for.

However, the person who was about to die in battle was Shao Nian.

Jing also thought that if he didn't have himself and didn't poison him, would he be able to fight horses all his life, make great achievements, be happy all his life, and have children and grandchildren?

Yes.

He is not only the general of Qingcheng, he is also the second young master of the Shao family. Even if there is no place for him on the battlefield, the Shao family is still his destination.

It's just that...... I'm sorry.

Shame on you.

If there is an afterlife, my life will be given to you.

Her eyes are deep, and she can accommodate all things in the mountains and rivers, but she can't accommodate her own heart.

Obviously she was just on flat ground, but she felt like she was standing on the top of a peak, distant, lonely, and extremely powerful.

When the morning dawn came, the mirror chuckled.

Day is not her territory, night is her home field.

Maybe when the spring breeze blew through the willow leaves, she also smiled innocently.

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"Report!" The next morning, a soldier's voice came from afar, waking up Shao Nian, who had not slept all night and was still in contemplation, "Miss Ximen San has arrived!"

"Is it morning?" Shao Nian opened his narrow eyes, and his originally sharp gaze was covered with bloodshot at this time, "Ximen Fei has arrived." ”

He stood up and walked out of one of the few intact houses in Zhenyang City.

Squinting, a little uncomfortable with the sudden dazzling sunlight.

He suddenly let out a long sigh, his eyes closed again, and when he opened them again, all the fragility, uneasiness, and too many complicated emotions disappeared with the light trembling of his eyelashes, leaving only cold and arrogant.

He is the god of war in Qingcheng, who is known to the world.

"Someone!" Shao Nian shouted, and someone immediately stepped forward to stand by.

"Take me to Miss Simon. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said, "Get me a piece of clothing first." Wide-sleeved plain clothes, it's fine. ”

The soldier was a little surprised, in his eyes, the indisputable General Shao never cared about the problem of clothing, but why...... In front of the third lady of the West Gate, do you want to change your clothes?

Shao Nian himself didn't know.

Back to ....... Let's make a break with my past self.

In the main hall, a person was already sitting on the seat, waiting quietly.

She had a delicate countenance, was not impatient or impatient, and was so quiet that nothing could arouse her interest.

But the next moment, with just one report, her dead and silent pupils like dry water rippled: "General Qingcheng Shao has arrived!"

Outside the door, a black figure slowly walked in.

The body is slender, even the sun is dim under his figure, the brilliance is still the same, but there are extremely cold eyes under the demonic appearance.

The young man in his memory gradually coincided with the man in black in front of him.

Cold arrogance is still the same.

Goodbye, he is still, the boy who made heaven and earth lose color.

PS: This chapter is so stuck that I almost vomited blood.

It's really hard to write about Lao Shao and Ximen San meeting each other.