Feng Jiutian's army is highly disciplined, and no matter where he goes, he will not commit any offence with the people. Feng Jiutian, the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info asked people to post an Anmin list on every street, and also asked some local security guards to shout around with bangzi, and read the content of the Anmin list to the people. This made the people in the fort of Dengfeng who were frightened by the war to hide everywhere relax and slowly come out of their hiding places. Soon the streets were lively again.

Jiang Moyan couldn't help much, and he didn't know where to go, so he had to stay in the mansion and watch Feng Jiutian assign tasks there.

After everything was arranged, Jiang Moyan took advantage of the time when Feng Jiutian sat down to drink tea and said to Feng Jiutian: "Your Highness, if there is nothing wrong, the last general will go back first." ”

Feng Jiutian was obviously a little surprised when he heard her say this, "Where are you going back?" ”

Jiang Moyan said: "The last general will bring 20,000 people to help His Highness, and now that Dengfeng Fort has been taken, his subordinates will resign to His Highness and return to the wings platform." ”

Feng Jiutian was obviously a little displeased, he put down the cup heavily, looked at Jiang Moyan and said, "You want to go back to the wing-flapping platform?" Who the hell are you? Do you really think you're a member of the Northwest Army? Or do you think you are the one who protects the blade? ”

Jiang Moyan didn't know why he had a sudden seizure, so he couldn't help but look back at Feng Jiutian and said, "Of course Mo Yan is His Highness's person, but now that Mo Yan has taken on this position, he has to be loyal to his duties." The matter is already here, of course Mo Yan should return to the team early. ”

Feng Jiutian didn't speak for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little depressed for a while, which made Jiang Moyan move a little uncomfortably.

It wasn't until Jiang Moyan wondered if Feng Jiutian wasn't going to speak again that Feng Jiutian's magnetic and deep voice came again: "Mo Yan, are you avoiding me." ”

Jiang Moyan's heart tightened. Although she never wanted to admit it, Feng Jiutian's words hit the nail on the head. She lowered her head and quibbled, "No...... No. How dare Mo Yan hide from His Highness? It's just that Mo Yan can't help at all here, and I'm afraid that it will affect His Highness's big things, so ......"

"What if I want you to stay?"

Jiang Moyan heard that there was an inexplicable emotion brewing in Feng Jiutian's voice, and his heart became nervous. She didn't dare to look up into his eyes, so she could only keep her head down and remain silent.

But Feng Jiutian was not ready to let her go, and continued to say in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Will you come back?" Come back to me and never leave! ”

Jiang Moyan didn't expect him to say it so bluntly, and looked up at him in shock.

Feng Jiutian's face turned red rarely, but he still said stubbornly: "Come back, Mo Yan!" ”

Jiang Moyan was silent. Let's go back! This sentence has haunted Jiang Moyan's heart countless times, if it weren't for her strong willpower, maybe she would have gone back a long time ago. Now, these words came out of Feng Jiutian's mouth, as if there was a kind of magic power, which made Jiang Moyan's heart crack a hole in an instant, and rolling thoughts and love flowed out of that hole, drowning her willpower and her body and mind.

However, no matter how her heart turned upside down, her mouth was tightly closed as if she couldn't receive the command of her brain, and she didn't say a word.

Feng Jiutian looked at her silence, and his heart seemed to be burning on a fire, shriveled and painful. Why didn't she answer? Is it so uncomfortable for her to be around herself? Or is she not who she thinks she is?

"You don't want to?"

Jiang Moyan felt that her heart was dripping blood, but her mouth betrayed her heart, and those words that even she hated somehow slipped out: "Your Highness is surrounded by masters like clouds, there is no shortage of Mo Yan, Mo Yan prefers the days of galloping on the field." ”

After listening to her words, Feng Jiutian felt that every word was piercing his heart. He closed his eyes in disappointment and pain. He felt that all the dignity and self-confidence he had had had since he was born had completely fallen to the ground and shattered the moment she rejected him!

After a while, he regained his voice and asked unwillingly: "Are you still blaming me for not believing you in the first place?" ”

Jiang Moyan looked at him in pain, and he seemed to be tormenting in an oil pot. She really wanted to rush over, hold him and tell all her secrets loudly, and then the two of them hid in a place where no one was, and went to live a happy and carefree life. But...... But......

Jiang Moyan swallowed his bitter mouth, and said calmly: "Your Highness is the Nine Emperor Princes, and you are the most important and trustworthy person for Your Majesty. What you're going to do in the future is something big, and you need to have enough support. General Yue of the Western Army played a pivotal role in the court, and it is a great good thing that he can now be used by His Highness. ”

Jiang Moyan clenched her fists, her long nails sinking into the flesh, but she didn't feel any pain. She forcibly held back the tremor in her voice and continued: "Mo Yan heard that General Yue intends to marry Miss Qianxue to His Highness, and he has already crossed the path with His Majesty. It's better than the queen talking about His Royal Highness's marriage in the future, and General Yue can rest assured. ”

Feng Jiutian's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you because of this?" ”

Jiang Moyan lowered his head and was silent.

Feng Jiutian only felt that there was a stuffiness in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down, which made him want to get angry. He didn't know who he was to be angry with, but he certainly included himself. He slammed his fist on the table, turning the tea cup on the table to the ground, and shattering it in half with a "snap".

Jiang Moyan couldn't stand this painful and depressing atmosphere anymore, so he ran out of the room regardless of his identity, ran to the outer courtyard, and found a place where no one was, leaning against a big tree as weak as a collapse.

What she said just now hurt Feng Jiutian and hurt herself. She found that she had suddenly become the kind of person she hated the most, cowardly, withdrawn, incompetent, and brought to others nothing but hurt and pain.

She really wanted to get out of the situation in front of her, but she really couldn't think of anything else she could do except escape. Why, why is this happening? Shouldn't the plot all develop in a better and better direction? Why is the road in front of them getting narrower and narrower?

Just when Jiang Moyan was in the most pain, a person came out from behind the dry flower stand next to him, and it was Yue Qianxue who Jiang Moyan didn't want to see the most now.

Yue Qianxue had obviously washed up, and at this time, she had already taken off her bloody robe, changed into a delicate woman's outfit, and walked in front of Jiang Moyan with a graceful look.

She stretched out her hand and helped Jiang Moyan straighten the front of her clothes, a discordant sneer appeared on her delicate face, and she said the most vicious words in the gentlest voice: "Don't think I don't know about the dirty things you and Your Highness." I advise you to be smart and leave His Highness's side early. ”

She circled around Jiang Moyan and said harshly: "You don't look at what your identity is." Just you, you also want to put a foot between me and Your Highness? His Royal Highness is the noble prince and the emperor's favorite person. If your bad thing is known to the emperor, even if I don't make a move, the emperor will not let you go. If you know each other, you will leave quietly, don't ruin the reputation of His Royal Highness the Nine. ”