After lunch, everyone gathered in groups to enjoy the flowers.

At this moment, although the emperor's holy decree ushered in the dream lover of the Western Xia men, the lord of Yunluo.

At this time, she had already changed out of the clothes she wore when she entered the palace, a noble rose red, a belt of the same color, a red hair ornament on her forehead, her hair was coiled high, and the precious tassels went vertically, noble and elegant, cold and noble, and her temperament was somewhat close to Xiao Jing, but she lacked the affinity that only a doctor had on Xiao Jing, which made many men slightly disappointed.

"This Yunluo County Lord is beautiful, but it is a little rigid, it is not as good as Miss Xiao, noble and friendly." Compared with Xiao Jing, Yun Luo's facial features are much more exquisite, but they make people feel close and far away, feeling lifeless.

As soon as Yun Luo entered the courtyard, he walked towards Xiao Jing, both of them were wearing red at the moment, and it was easy for people to compare.

Xiao Jing naturally doesn't think it's a coincidence, Xiao Jing doesn't care about Yun Luo's targeting everywhere, and she doesn't take it to heart, but sometimes it goes too far, and it makes people feel upset.

"Miss Xiao, we meet again......" The corners of Yun Luo's mouth rose, his clothes were suitable, his makeup was exquisite, and he came prepared.

Xiao Jing also smiled back: "Yes! The simple words made Yun Luo a little embarrassed, smiled slightly, and took Xiao Jing's hand, "Since it is so fateful, how about I call Miss Xiao a sister?" ”

Xiao Jing was obviously not very interested in Yun Luo's overtures, and when she looked up, Mo Qianchen was dressed in white and had a graceful demeanor.

Xiao Jing immediately understood Yunluo's intentions, "Xiao Jing has two sisters in her family, and if you are worthy of the sister of the lord of Yunluo, you will inevitably lose your identity, thank you for your kindness......"

Yun Luo still took her hand and raised it slightly, as if to show Mo Qianchen his goodness, Danko, who was painted with red petals, showed off his nobility like a queen, and Xiao Jing's hand was smooth and clean, and the slender hand was so white that there was nothing.

Yun Luo was telling Mo Qianchen that she was better than her, more refined than her, and nobler than her.

The corners of Xiao Jing's mouth are still raised, there is no inferiority complex she expected, and not painting anything on her nails is Xiao Jing's habit, a habit that has been developed since the twenty-first century.

Mo Qianchen's gaze swept over the hands of the two of them, frowning slightly.

"King Shengqing is well!" Yun Luo bowed slightly, the etiquette was in place, and his better face was slightly red, as beautiful as a drunken beauty~

Xiao Jing stood still, looking at Mo Qianchen who was standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, even though the faces of the female guests next to him were already flushed.

"Imperial Doctor Xiao ......" but Mo Qianchen greeted her.

"King Shengqing is well!" Only then did she bow slightly and give him a half-salute.

"Get up!" For Xiao Jing's unique treatment, the other female guests didn't think it was anything, after all, they were life-saving benefactors, but Yun Luo, the fire of jealousy in her eyes had burned her to the point that she was no longer rational.

"My body has been a little capricious these days, and I asked Imperial Doctor Xiao to take the time to go to Shengqing Palace."

"Naturally!" Xiao Jing knew what he meant, as long as the Gu poison on his body insisted on taking medicine, there was no possibility of recurrence at all, where else did he need to put any peace pulse.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, please!" Originally, he didn't bother to participate in this kind of boring banquet, but after thinking about it, this is Xiao Jing's grandmother's house, and if he comes, he will definitely meet her.

With a warm heart, he walked in front, Xiao Jing looked back at Shangguan Lan Xue and Lan Shi, nodded slightly and left.

The breeze is still there, and his white clothes are flying, with a little bit of freedom in his elegance.

Xiao Jing silently followed behind him, red and white......

Thinking of Xiao Anyi and Mu Kang's entangled bodies, Mo Qianchen inexplicably felt a trace of anger rise in his heart, what if it wasn't Xiao Anyi who did that kind of thing with Mu Kang, but Xiao Jing? How can he bear it, but he is a little helpless, one day, Xiao Jing will get married, she will spend the rest of her life with her husband, she will put on a wedding dress for others, she will hold hands with him tightly, and she will have their own children with him......

Thinking about it, his face was covered in frost, and he didn't have the smile he had when he saw her......

Turning around, he collided with her, who was only half a step away, his chest was wide and warm, a faint sandalwood made her feel reassured, she raised her head slightly, and her black and white eyes met his frost-covered face and his eyes, which were so complicated that Xiao Jing couldn't see clearly.

The two looked at each other quietly, no one left, the breeze was still blowing gently, Mo Qianchen raised her head and stroked her messy hair, so gentle that she could turn Xiao Jing into a pool of water.

"Lord Wang......" got off the horse with the wind and looked at the two quietly, could it be that he drove at the wrong time? Why is the prince's eyes so terrible at this moment?

"Subordinate...... The subordinates retired ...... "his intuition told him that even if there was a big thing, he couldn't report it at this time, otherwise...... I don't know how he died......

"Now you ...... It seems to have changed...... Xiao Jing took the lead and walked in front of him, just now, in a few seconds, she seemed to fall into his eyes, so gentle, so serious.

Now Mo Qianchen seems to have become more mature, and even when she looks at her, she is no longer as cold as she was at the beginning, and her emotions are no longer so immature.

Mo Qianchen followed her footsteps, and the two of them stood side by side, accompanied by the sunshine and the breeze, enjoying the comfort of the afternoon.

"Why are you taking me out, don't you like it here?"

"The matter of leaving the country in the north has happened, in a few days, maybe I will go to the border with the army......" The king of the country of Beili is brutal and likes to use force to solve things, the Meizhou incident is the best proof, presumably in order to declare war on the emperor, and now that the war book has been officially issued, presumably the emperor today is a few people to discuss this matter.

"Why you?"

Mo Qianchen is a sick "beauty" that everyone in the country knows about, and the emperor asked him to go to the border to participate in the war, so he is not afraid that others will say that he does not care about his brotherhood? The Western Xia country is full of talents, no matter how it turns, it shouldn't be his turn Mo Qianchen!

"What if I say I asked for my own life?" Mo Qianchen's voice was soft, and he stopped and looked at Xiao Jing fixedly, unwilling to let go of a trace of expression on her face.

Xiao Jing looked up at him, a little distressed, no matter how he said it, he was also a person who had walked around the ghost gate, how could he not cherish life? But......

"Why?" Even if she knew the reason, Xiao Jing couldn't help but ask, "You are a person who has died once, you must know the preciousness of life better than anyone else, why do you still gamble with your own life?" ”

"Do you believe it? Even if I don't go, the emperor will find all kinds of reasons to make me disappear, so it's better to go to the border for a vigorous battle. These words are more or less sympathetic, Mo Qianchen's strength is only understood by himself, and he is by no means as fragile as others think.

"If, I die at the border, I want to know, will you miss ......" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jing's hand was placed on his mouth, blocking the words he was about to say, "I don't want to listen to anything that I don't care about, your life is saved by me, and you owe something to others, you have to pay it back, right?" ”

The corners of Mo Qianchen's mouth rose, holding her slender hand, but Xiao Jing couldn't pull out "You ......"

Mo Qianchen pulled her into his arms, "Pamper me once, just once!" ”

Thinking of the bits and pieces of coming to the Western Xia Kingdom, his gentleness, his care, his maintenance... Xiao Jing immediately understood something. His head slammed, and he was stunned and held in his arms.

Thinking of his occasional scoundrel and careful care, I can't help but feel a trace of warmth in my heart.

"Come back alive~" Tears fell for some reason, wetting his white clothes.

Feeling Xiao Jing's abnormality, Mo Qianchen was reluctant to let go, and hugged tightly, "Can you promise me, don't be in a hurry to marry someone else before I come back." ”

Xiao Anyi and Mu Kang's affairs stimulated him, and at this moment he realized that he couldn't bear Xiao Jing being with other men at all, let alone getting married and having children, snuggling in other people's arms and smiling and crying.

Smelling the unique fragrance of her body, I feel very relieved, and it seems that I have found my own home......

"If you don't come back alive, then won't I be able to marry for the rest of my life?" Xiao Jing pushed him away and asked with a smile.

Mo Qianchen looked at her in a daze, not knowing how to answer......

Did he just act a little too much, and he couldn't help but want to take her into his arms, enjoying her unique taste, becoming more and more greedy, knowing that he was completely caught in her tenderness.

"Jing'er, can you promise me that on the day of my triumphant return, I will be the first to pick me up outside the city~" He can't ask Xiao Jing to make any promises, only in this way can he feel at ease, and only in this way will he have the motivation to return triumphantly.

He thought about this silence for a long time, and he didn't know when he could stroke her breezy hair in front of her, and call her quiet, but today he did it so smoothly, so smoothly, and so deservedly.

Xiao Jing looked up at him and nodded with a smile, "Okay~"

At this moment, I realized that I had relied on him so much, that white clothes, that warm embrace, and that unique sandalwood fragrance.

At this moment, Mo Qianchen had already turned into a pool of soft water, and even his smile was extremely charming.

"At that time, I will definitely dress up and go out of the city to welcome our great hero, Lord Shengqing, who has returned triumphantly." Xiao Jing smiled a little moving, a little playful.

"That's all it takes~" Xiao Jing turned the ambiguous atmosphere into lightness, Mo Qianchen was a little helpless, but he was reminding himself in his heart that this was enough, maybe going to the border this time could dilute the emotion in his heart and no longer love her so much.

"Take care of yourself." Xiao Jing looked at him, with a light smile and crooked eyebrows.

"You too, although Xixia City is gorgeous, it is full of dangers, you should pay more attention to yourself." Many words came to his lips but there were only a few words left, no matter how much emotion and tenderness could only be buried in his heart, looking at her indifferent face, his heart still hurt.