The cold mask can condense water into ice, but the face inside the mask is not as cold and terrifying as it seems, why did Mitsuki do this? I don't understand, I don't understand, Mitsuki! Mitsuki! Why? Why?

"Why?"

Looking at Hua Jingwan's eyes full of confusion, Gao Xuan couldn't help but revel in it, looking at her, it was actually a kind of happiness, "It's just that we finally have something in common." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

I was thinking about this just now......

Recalling the passive scene just now, the man's fingers poked at his body...... Hua Jingwan's cheeks suddenly rose with two red clouds.

Why did her face turn red all of a sudden? By the way, it must have been the scene just now that made her shy, and in an instant, Gao Xuan's cheeks were hot, and there was a series of fluttering associations from the softness of the fingertips just now......

It's ridiculous, she is obviously her own woman, but she wants to appear in front of her in this way.

The corners of the mouth inside the mask raised, "Marshal!" I think you've had enough, too. In the near future, the city will be attacked. Tomorrow, when you go to the barracks, we will study the arrangement. ”

At the mention of this, Hua Jingwan's head suddenly became bigger, and she said with a bitter face: "Yuyue!" Don't use it, right? ”

"Forget it, you're a woman after all, and you won't need it in the future." Gao Xuan sighed leisurely, turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Gao Xuan's back disappeared, and Hua Jingwan pushed the door into the house with a beautiful smile.

Dong'er sat on the ground in a daze, and when she saw Hua Jingwan, she said in surprise: "Princess! Are you out of the house? ”

Dong'er was used to calling Hua Jingwan messily, and said with a smile: "No, when I saw that the snow was bigger, I became childlike for a while, so I went out to grab a handful of snow to play." ”

Dong'er got up, walked up to Hua Jingwan, grabbed her hands and put them to her mouth in distress and sighed, "Is it cold?" I don't wear a cloak when I go out. ”

"It's not cold." Withdrawing his hand, he walked to the bed, he had been standing for a long time, and it was time to sleep, and if he didn't sleep again, he was afraid that Dong'er would have to accompany him.

After being reminded by the man called Yuyue, Hua Jingwan was also idle enough, no longer sleeping lazy, and practiced her skills after getting up early, and took Dong'er and the guards to the barracks.

The barracks sometimes shook the sky with the sound of drills, and sometimes there was silence, and the complex formation changed accordingly with the flag officer waving the flag in his hand.

The man named Yuyue stood tall in the face of the wind and snow, and ten people from the Imperial Killing Gate and a cadre of soldiers surrounded him, he was majestic and majestic.

Secretly thinking that if Gao Xuan also stood on that platform, he would definitely be as majestic as him, quietly rewarding the exercises from afar, and appreciating his demeanor.

Dong'er was as excited as ever, and said in a low voice: "If it is the prince, if you want to come, you should be as majestic as the master of the imperial gate." ”

I couldn't help but think of Gao Xuan, but I didn't allow Dong'er to mention it, I glanced at Dong'er unhappily, and pulled the horse around.

She suddenly didn't want to see the man named Yuyue again, on his body, she could always see Gao Xuan's shadow.

Isn't joining the army of conquest like forgetting that man?

It was noon when the horse returned to the city by the reins, and the heavy snow had not stopped, but it was a little smaller, sparse and fluttering.

Two light carriages slowly walked on the ancient road of pedestrians, and the sound of the wheels crushing the bluestone echoed in the air for a long time.

As the carriage drew closer, a vague scent wafted in the cold wind.

I was drunk, and I secretly wondered which of the two carriages would come down with a good-looking woman.

When the army entered Ba City, she had never seen any pleasing women.

The carriage stopped in front of a 'Laifu' inn, and a thick curtain of white flowers on a blue background was opened, and a middle-aged woman stepped on a table.

The woman put the steps on the ground, the curtain was picked again, and with the support of the woman, the corners of the blue clothes fluttered, and a woman wearing a blue brocade cloak and a blue dress came down from the carriage.

The woman is tall, her hands are in the hand warmer, her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are as green as daisies, her eyes are like autumn water, her dripping crystal eyebrows are falling, her long hair is naturally draped, and the black hair on the side of her face is fluttering with the cold wind, and her delicate and flawless face looks even smaller.

She glanced at the plaque above the inn, Xu heard the sound of horses' hooves, turned around slightly, and her gentle gaze immediately met the gaze of Hua Jingwan, who was looking at her.

What a picturesque, dusty woman! Hua Jingwan immediately praised in her heart.

The woman smiled and greeted Hua Jingwan.

As the woman walked towards the carriage behind her, she said, "Miss Cheryl! The ground is slippery, you can slow down. ”

Cheryl! What a beautiful name!

Leave a friendly smile and pass by a woman who is a little older than her.

Back at the county guard's house, a patrol guard ran in from outside the door, panting.

"What happened?"

The guard said: "Back to the marshal!" In the center of the city, where the fire broke out, dozens of people fell to the ground one after another, as if the disease had suddenly attacked. The villain was about to report to Lord Liu. ”

Lord Li in the mouth of the guards is a civil official in the army, and the imperial court has not yet sent officials to take over Bacheng, after discussion, Bacheng is temporarily managed by the civilian official Li An, and the security of the occupied city cannot be careless, and Nangong Ming also serves as the public security corps.

Then you have to save people first, "Did you send it to the hospital?" ”

The guard replied: "There are two medical halls nearby, and when the villain came, the Nangong Corps was already directing the brothers to save people. ”

Poisoned? Looking at the flying snowflakes, Hua Jingwan instructed Liu Ping to hurry up and report to Li An, let the guards lead the way, and turn around to the path out of the house.

Led by the guards, the group arrived at the nearest medical center.

In front of the hospital hall, there were scattered people, who were talking quietly about what had just happened, and a few guards stood outside with knives in hand.

"I've seen the marshal!"

With a slight bow, he lifted half of the thick curtain and entered the medical hall, where he saw three middle-aged men, two middle-aged women, a ten-year-old boy and two old men lying on the ground.

There was foam at the corners of their mouths, and some of their limbs were still twitching slightly, and they looked very painful.

Checking on the eight patients was the shopkeeper of the medical center, that is, the sitting doctor, an old man in his fifties who looked kind, and there were several curious neighbors standing in the medical center.

More than a dozen households are the places where the fire once occurred, and she recognized the old man, who had also participated in the firefighting that night, and the neighborhood was also quite familiar.

Nangong Ming hurriedly walked over and arched his hand: "Why did you alarm the marshal?" ”

"I happened to be back home, so I came over."

The old man and the neighbors in the hospital hall immediately recognized Hua Jingwan, in fact, there was no need to recognize her, ten guards surrounded her, and the man with the head called her the marshal, and the noble identity was placed there, of course she was the supreme commander of the Northern Ruling Army, the largest commander in Liucheng and Bacheng.

No matter what nationality it is, the person who takes the lives of the people seriously is a good person, and the old man and the neighbors in the hospital hurriedly came to greet him with reverence.

The old man maintained the gesture of giving a salute and said, "My lord! The patient is unconscious, his limbs twitch, and he foams at the mouth, which should be a sheep epileptic seizure. Take a break and you'll be fine. (To be continued.) )