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"You go out with me, I have something very important for you."

Qinglan smiled, stood on tiptoe abruptly, and raised her eyes to meet him.

"I will." Chen Jing raised his hand and finally wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Brother Chen, you must take care."

The night breeze blowing in from the window lattice seemed to be cooler than usual, and through Qinglan's thin sleeves, she was aroused by a string of goosebumps all over her body, and her brain seemed to have lost the power to think in an instant.

"I understand." Qinglan's voice choked slightly.

"Beiping is the rear of the Jin army, and I can only repay His Highness with my life, you know me."

Chen Jing lowered his eyebrows, glanced at the direction of Baoyin, and saw that the little girl didn't look over, so he secretly reached over, held Qinglan's hand, and looked at her, without the ignorance of a child on his face, only a firm expression like a comrade-in-arms.

She stared at him intently, unable to speak for a long time.

He confessed the same words as his last words, and Qinglan was shocked to breathe.

"If you and I have a coming day, we must cut the candles of the west window together......"

"Miss Qinglan, before the overall situation, don't be in love with your children." Chen Jing seemed to know what she was going to say, interrupted her, and his sharp gaze surveyed her slightly reddened eyes, word by word, speaking extremely slowly.

"Your Highness's arrangement is foolproof, even if I am not here, the little county lord will be safe and sound, Brother Chen, I want to ......"

But she still wanted to stay and live and die with him.

She had always been the same person as him, loyal and faithful. If she were changed today, she would make the same choice, she couldn't persuade Chen Jing, and she didn't want to persuade Chen Jing. They were never afraid of death, and it would be their glory if they could die for their master.

"Brother Chen......" Qinglan's throat hardened, but she couldn't say the rest of the words.

"Your Highness handed over Beiping to me, and I will live and die with Beiping."

Chen Jing's clenched fist loosened, pressed the saber on his waist, and looked at her with resolute eyes.

Qinglan was slightly stunned, "What about you?" ”

After a moment's pause, he frowned, "Today's truce is a day, Lan Zi'an will definitely make a move tonight, in my judgment, it will be a general attack...... Miss Qinglan, you leave immediately with Erbao Gonggong and the little county lord, I will send some guards to you, you take them out of the tunnel and go to the direction of Miyun, which is the territory of the Jin army, and you can be safe for the time being. ”

Chen Jing didn't dare to say, "Beiping City is more auspicious and less auspicious", for fear of affecting her emotions, but just stared at her eyes and said lightly, "It's not going to be good." His Highness had already commanded before leaving. If the situation in Beiping changes, you will leave from the tunnel with the little county lord and hide for the time being. ”

Qinglan's heart froze, "I'm afraid what's going to happen?" ”

At this, he pursed his lips and paused, as if hesitating.

"Lan Zi'an's guy is more powerful than I expected, if His Royal Highness can't attack Juyong Pass for a long time, and he doesn't have time to return to Beiping, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Chen Jingjing nodded, poured a big sip of tea, glanced at Baoyin, glanced at Qinglan, and waited for the two of them to walk to the side together, before lowering his voice.

"Brother Chen, is the situation okay outside?"

The gloom in the room dissipated, Qinglan relaxed, approached, poured a cup of warm tea for Chen Jing, and looked at his flying sword eyebrows, tired face, and worried eyes froze.

Laughter is one of the most magical things, and it always gives people a latent power.

Chen Jing and Qinglan were stunned, glanced at each other, and both shook their heads and laughed.

"Adults are used to deceiving children......"

"Oh", Xiao Baoyin pursed his lips, and sighed as if he had understood.

"I'll be back in a few days, and the main county will wait obediently."

Chen Jing stroked her little face full of interest, glanced at Qinglan lightly, and then bent down to pick up Baoyin, walked to the upholstered Nanguan chair, and put the little guy on it to sit.

Holding Chen Jing's legs, she tilted her little head and asked with a smile, "But my father and mother are back?" ”

Xiao Baoyin screamed at the top of his voice, and the little figure swept over like the wind.

"Uncle Chen—"

Qinglan was stunned in her heart, and subconsciously turned around, the slender figure was under the light, with a soft light, just like the eyes she looked at Chen Jing at the moment, it was completely the eyes of a woman looking at her own man - entangled in countless soft intestines, even if she didn't say a word, she seemed to have thousands of concerns.

"The little county lord is right, why is the daughter of the god of war afraid of firecrackers?"

Before she could answer, Chen Jing's voice came from the door.

Thinking of this, Qinglan couldn't help but sigh.

It's been such a long time, and it's completely different from what Xia Chuqi originally thought, and this little kid hasn't forgotten Dongfang Qingxuan at all. Not only did she not forget, but between the lines, Amu Gulang and her father and mother are clearly the same in her status.

No matter what she says, she always mentions Amu Guro.

She hugged Qinglan's neck, looked up and thought about it, and then said loudly, "Because Baoyin's father is the god of war, Baoyin's aunt is the daughter-in-law of the god of war, and Baoyin's Amu Gulang is the god of war among the gods of war......"

This question seems to make it difficult for Xiao Baoyin to answer.

Qinglan seemed to be a little surprised, raised a high tail sound "oh", and smiled like a spring breeze, "The little county lord is so bold, and the slave and maid admire it." But most children are afraid of firecrackers, why is our little county lord not afraid? ”

Bao Yin snorted coquettishly, "Bao Yin won't be afraid." ”

"The sound of firecrackers is so loud, isn't the little county lord afraid?"

Chen Jing was stunned, and reacted that Xiao Baoyin took the sound of the cannon as a firecracker, and his lips couldn't help twitching slightly. In the room, Qinglan also chuckled, listening to the emotions that did not seem to be affected by the siege of Beiping City, and her indifferent voice seemed to come from heaven, so that Chen Jing's impetuous atmosphere before entering the mansion was swept away.

"Aunt Qing, why didn't anyone set off firecrackers today?"

Before he crossed the threshold, he heard Xiao Baoyin's childish laughter from inside.

He did not linger in the front hall, but went straight to the back hall.

The light rain is dripping, and the wet bluestone slab floor is printed with Chen Jing's footsteps.

Jin Wangfu.

~

A group of people retreated, and Chen Jing stood alone on the tuyere for a while, and slowly walked down the steps.

"Yes, General Chen."

Chen Jing stood on the city wall, pressed his waist knife and looked into the distance for a moment, turned his head, and said to a few generals beside him, "You guys go back first, seize the time to rest, and recuperate!" ”

When it was completely dark, the wind was cold and the cold rain was drifting slightly in the dark sky, as if the next fiercer battle was brewing.

Until nightfall, it was calm.

The next day, the battlefields on both sides were in calm and slaughter.

~

Otherwise, he would have been a sinner through the ages.

No matter what the civil war between him and Zhao Mianze is, Nanyan's land cannot be lost, and the people of Nanyan cannot die in vain.

He was also afraid of Dongfang Qingxuan's bloodthirsty killing.

He believed that Dongfang Qingxuan had such ambitions.

Immediately afterwards, the flames of war in Dongfang Qingxuan will soon burn all over the northern land......

If he retreats at this moment, maybe the entire Changping line will be destroyed.

In addition, there is a more important reason why he can't retreat-

There is a tiger behind it, and it is still a ferocious tiger, which is a headache for Zhao Bottle. Especially Dongfang Qingxuan, who is accustomed to taking advantage of the enemy's loopholes to make a big fuss, and then get the maximum benefit at a very small price.

However, if he gives up Juyong Pass like this, not only will the battle for more than a month be in vain, but Dongfang Qingxuan will also become his long-term hidden danger. From then on, he stood by the gates, and no one knew when he would suddenly pounce, bite his tail, and eat the fruits of his victory.

According to common sense, Zhao Zhu should retreat to Baobeiping at this time.

Wuliang Khan has a steady stream of supplies in the north, but Lan Zi'an stabbed Zhao Bottle in the back in Beiping, if Chen Jing can't resist, then Zhao Bottle will lose the foundation of the rear and lose the strategic initiative.

Now they're fighting for time.

Dongfang Qingxuan's Wuliang Khan's soldiers and horses were still slightly inferior to Zhao Zhu's Jin army in terms of overall strength, but it was basically impossible for them to cross the Jin army and enter the south. But as Dongfang Qingxuan said, it is not easy for Zhao Zhu to break through the gate in a short period of time and knock them out.

But on the two battlefields, there is the same result - stalemate.

A round of equally white moonlight shone on two different battlefields.

At the same time, Juyongguan had also calmed down.

When the city of Beiping was immersed in silence, the sky was slightly white.

Battles from ancient times to the present day have been like this, fight a dozen, have to rest for a while, and trim it.

know how to judge the situation, not to make senseless sacrifices under the powerful firearms of the Jin army, but to fight manpower and time to consume with the enemy...... From this point of view alone, Lan Zi'an is more shrewd than Wu Chengkun.

He knew that this was Lan Zi'an's way of playing to preserve his strength.

Another charge, he only lasted for a cup of tea, and seeing that there was no hope of breaking through the gate of Beiping at one time, the dense figure retreated like a tide. But they were different from the previously defeated Southern Army, even if they were defeated and retreated, they still maintained a high-spirited posture and did not lose any of their despair......

Every attack is like this, it comes and goes.

In Chen Jing's view, Lan Zi'an is like a rabbit.

Under his command, the Southern army besieging the city, like a river bursting its banks, rolled in, wave after wave, weak and clear, and came back after rest...... Fortunately, in the ancient city of Beiping, the strong city wall has its own way of resistance, and the artillery that Chen Jing has long set up on the city wall has scattered the attacks of the southern army under the city every time.

Lan Zi'an's siege ability is much more powerful than he imagined.

In the face of this new opponent, he must fight with 120,000 points.

He didn't understand, and he didn't have time to think about it.

However, if he was not dedicated to protecting the country for Zhao Mianze, why bother to besiege Beiping at this time to relieve the danger of Juyongguan?

He has such a ability, if he is dedicated to protecting the country for Zhao Mianze, why not use Wu Chengkun's 300,000 army when he attacked the city as soon as possible to make a fuss, and completely destroy the main force of the Jin army in one go? On the contrary, Wu Chengkun planted a big heel in Beiping, put his life on the line, and even caused Zhao Mianze to almost completely lose the control of Beiping, so he came out to regroup?

Chen Jing felt that Lan Zi'an's mind was difficult to fathom.

In terms of numbers, the Yugoslav army had almost an overwhelming advantage. In terms of the momentum of the siege, the southern army trained by Lan Zi'an does not seem to be worse than the Jin army at all. In terms of equipment, in addition to the slightly weaker firearms, the southern army is also extremely well-equipped, with fierce cavalry, fierce infantry, and excellent archers.

Compared with the southern army besieging the city, the disparity in the strength of the defenders of Beiping City at this time was huge.

I have to admit that although Lan Zi'an is a scholar, he has his own set of methods for leading soldiers.

It is said that the war had to be fought with "one drum, then decline, and three exhaustions", but the first two sieges of the southern army were in vain, but the momentum did not weaken in the slightest. This time it seemed to be more well prepared, and the offensive was more intense than before.

This is the third time that the Southern Army has attacked Beiping City.

The howling north wind, hula and blowing the flag, could not drown out the shouts of the Beiping guards, nor could it drown out the sound of thousands of southern troops outside the city shouting to attack the city.

"The city is here, I am here, the city is broken, I am dead."

In a word, concise, powerful, and full of spirit, it suddenly aroused countless blood.

"Pass the order down and defend Beiping! The city is there, I am here, the city is broken, I am dead. ”

Lan Zi'an was born as a scholar in the end, and he likes to go through the motions in everything. This letter sprinkled with a thousand words was to persuade Chen Jinglai to surrender, the tone was extremely euphemistic, and the words were also very sincere, but it was a pity that Xiucai met the soldiers, and it was completely useless. Chen Jing only glanced at it with a dark face, and roughly understood the meaning, so he "tore" and tore it apart, flying out of the city wall and falling into the air.

“…… It is Lan Zi'an's handwriting. ”

When the arrow stopped, he cautiously squatted down, took down the letter, and handed it to Chen Jing.

The soldiers, who were less than an inch away from the arrow, turned white with fright.

"General Chen, look—"

The shaft of the arrow carried the soldier's blood and a letter.

On the heavy city wall, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a guard with a bow was shot by a sneak attack on the divine arm bow, and fell down in the air, and the cold arrow penetrated the body in the chest, shooting straight to the wall a zhang away, and after a violent collision, it fell on the green bricks.

Just when Juyongguan was suffering from Fengdi, Beiping City was also shrouded in the sound of golden leather.

~

A few years ago, when two teenagers were dancing swords in the courtyard and drinking in the wind, no one would have thought that there would be such a desperate battle under a bleak moonlight in the future.

The loud horn of the charge once again responded between the dim heaven and the earth, only this time, the opponent was different. He is no longer the greedy and timid Fu Zongyuan, but the brave and incomparable Wuliang Khan...... There is also Dongfang Qingxuan, who knows Zhao Zhu's tactics very well.

"Attack must be conquered, defend must win!"

"Yes!"

"The soldiers of the Jin army listened to the order and continued to attack the city! Attack must be conquered, and defense must be won. ”

"No, but! If I, Zhao Zhu, exchange my wife for the city, I will become a man in vain. Zhao Zhu's voice was cold, so he didn't pay attention to her, turned the horse's head, and waved his sword in a deep voice.

"But Zhao Nineteen ......"

"Ah Qi, I hate being threatened the most in my life." Zhao Jun looked at her coldly, his tone was extremely low, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled coldly, "Someone wants to exchange the entire country for you, but I won't change it, let alone a mere mediocre pass?" You can rest assured that this battle will be won. ”

"Zhao Nineteen......" she looked into his eyes and said word by word, "Let me go with him, you don't have to worry about my safety, he won't do anything to me." He is right, the situation is too unfavorable for us, especially our Baoyin is in Beiping, and he really can't afford to spend ......."

Before Zhao Yu could answer, Xia Chuqi, who had been distinguishing the shape of his lips, suddenly stepped forward.

Dongfang Qingxuan looked at him quietly, "If you don't listen to me, you will regret it." ”

A smile flashed in Zhao Zhu's cold eyes, "What if I want both fish and bear's paws?" ”

Speaking of this, he seemed to sigh helplessly, "The so-called fish and bear's paw can't have both." Since you can't let go of the beauty, then I advise you to go back to Beiping. ”

That's a good answer! But in this world, how can there be such a good thing? Dongfang Qingxuan teased with a smile, and said seriously, "Your Highness should know that the current situation is not good for you. Regardless of the outcome of winning or losing between you and me, it is a matter of time...... I can afford it, but you can't. If Beiping City is lost, you have no way out. Even if I lose, there are still twelve Uliang Khan ......"

"The beauties of the country and the mountains are all for this king."

Zhao Zhu took two steps forward, his cold gaze like a murderous blade.

Dongfang Qingxuan was still laughing, "How? ”

"The Great Khan knows, a few years ago, someone asked me to choose, guess what the result is?"

Zhao Zhu didn't seem surprised by his words, and laughed along.

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled lightly: "Jiangshan beauty, you choose one." ”

"Say!" The bottom of Zhao Zhu's eyes is like a thousand years of ice.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, I have a win-win proposal."

Dongfang Qingxuan looked at Zhao Zhu under the city and broke the silence.

The crescent moon in the sky glowed a miserable white silver light, and the smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

The two armies confronted each other, and the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into a terrible silence.

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled with crooked eyebrows. You must know that in terms of people, the people and horses originally stationed outside the Juyong Pass were not much less than those of the Jin army, and in terms of firearms, although the firearms technology of the Jin army was powerful, it was far less powerful than that of later generations, not to mention, the Wuliang Khan was not much inferior in comparison. Coupled with the natural danger of Juyong Pass, one husband is the pass, ten thousand people are not open, defending the city is far easier than attacking the city, even if the strength is evenly matched, Zhao Zhu can only suffer.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin is really domineering, it is clearly a battle that must be lost, and it will be fought."

Zhao Zhu glanced at her soothingly, and did not answer directly, but looked at Dongfang Qingxuan indifferently, "The Great Khan's stealing ability is very strong, but the trick of discord needs to be improved." As the saying goes, the winner is king, and the loser is cole. Since you have occupied the city and made a move, we will compare and contrast here at Juyongguan. ”

Frowning, she asked in a low voice, "Zhao Nineteen, what did that guy say?" ”

At this moment, she saw that Zhao Zhu's face changed, and her heart sank.

But due to the distance, she could see Zhao Zhu's words, but she couldn't see Dongfang Qingxuan's words.

Since Dongfang Qingxuan appeared, Xia Chuqi had already seen him.

"And thanks to Achu."

The distance was too far, Dongfang Qingxuan couldn't see his expression clearly, and he still laughed to himself, "Your Highness, are you curious about how I have such a powerful firearm?" Speaking of which, it doesn't hurt to tell you......" His gaze turned slightly, looking at the little woman standing beside Zhao Bottle on horseback, and smiled very charmingly.

Zhao Zun squinted coldly, looking at the Wuliang Khan banner that had been replanted on the city wall, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his lips.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, the artillery of Wuliang Khan is no worse than the Jin army, right?"

Zhao Zhu's face changed slightly, and Dongfang Qingxuan's smile was even worse.

As if he were in command, he raised his hand and pressed down sharply, and at this time, only a "boom" was heard, and a violent shelling sounded in the city......

Ignoring his ridicule, Dongfang Qingxuan let out a "heh", stared at the artillery under the city wall with a smile, raised his wide sleeves, and pointed lightly, "What can't I do?" What you have, I may not have. ”

Zhao Bottle snorted coldly, "If Hasar comes to guard the pass, I will prepare for him for a half-moon period." As for you...... Do you think so? ”

Dongfang Qingxuan pondered for a long time, touched his chin, and said, "Maybe I won't be able to hold it, but with the danger of Juyong Pass, I can always drag you for ten days and half a month...... At that time, whether you can take it or not, not to mention your Beiping City...... I'm afraid I can't hold it, right? ”

Zhao Zhu's eyes were like swords, and he slashed over, "Do you think that with your strength, you can hold the Juyong Pass?" ”

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled lightly, "Your Highness, don't misunderstand, I originally just wanted to experience the combat effectiveness of Wuliang Khan...... After playing here, I found that the three-on-one drama was sung in the wrong key. Since Hasar missed it, I can't miss it. ”

"Don't you want to celebrate the birthday of the Great Khan?"

Zhao Zhu's cold face was colder than frost.

In the Jin army, there are countless people who know Dongfang Qingxuan, and countless people have heard his voice. But although the voices are similar, the faces are not very clear...... Some people are strange, some people are puzzled, but no one speaks, and they are not sure.

Beneath the city walls, there was silence.

Dongfang Qingxuan's soft voice broke through the killing night.

"His Royal Highness King Jin, it's been a long time!"

I saw that on the high city wall, a fire suddenly lit up. In the firelight, Dongfang Qingxuan stood out like a flock of chickens surrounded by the generals of Wuliang Khan, elegant, elegant, smiling, like a beautiful son. If it weren't for God watching it with his own eyes, no one would dare to believe it, it was this man, a word "kill", that made the blood stain the green bricks of Juyong Pass.

Zhao Jun looked up nonchalantly.

"Your Highness, look—" Bingyi shouted in a low voice.

As he spoke, there was a sudden gasping sound around him.

"People come to kill, Buddhas come to kill Buddhas—"

Zhao Jun pursed his lips tightly, and didn't say a word, but the hand holding the horse's reins tightened slightly, and a pair of cold black eyes swept towards the suddenly silent surroundings like a falcon, and after a long time, he spoke again, every word was accompanied by a murderous chill.

"Your Highness, the person who seized the city is Dongfang Qingxuan."

Outside the city, C's eyes were red, and his voice was full of hatred.

But Dongfang Qingxuan is different, he only seeks the result, regardless of the process...... In order to achieve the goal, the means can be used.

Zhao is brave and good at fighting, brave and strategic, but abides by the rules of the game.

No one would have thought that when the Jin army and the southern army were in full swing, Dongfang Qingxuan did not move, when Beidi wanted to gallop to the aid of Juyong Pass, Dongfang Qingxuan did not move, and even when Zhao Zhu's soldiers came to the city, Dongfang Qingxuan did not move. But he had a pair of owl-like eyes, waiting for an opportunity to pounce, and the spearhead was steady, accurate, and ruthless to snatch the fruits of victory, and won the Juyong Pass, which Beidi had not been able to break for decades, and with a very small number of people, swept away the southern army that had completely lost its combat effectiveness under Zhao Zhu's offensive, and became the new master of Juyong Pass.

The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

Such a tragic massacre is terrifying. However, in a short period of time, the Southern Army died and fell, and the entire Juyong Pass became the urn of Dongfang Qingxuan, and those who were not convinced died under the horses' hooves and steel knives.

In the face of bloody slaughter, either resist or surrender.

Uliang Khan had already planned it, and the speed was too fast. The Southern Army was mixed in with spies and was defeated too quickly. Thinking that Fu Zongyuan had 150,000 horses, the real death in the hands of Zhao Zhu was only a drop in the bucket, and Wuliang Khan trampled the southern army miserably with less than 100,000 men and horses......

The Jin army, which had not yet entered the city, listened to the great changes inside, but was powerless to return to the sky.

The north wind is whining, and the earth is shaking.

This is the first military town of Nanyan, this is the gateway for the various ethnic groups in Mobei to advance into Nanyan, for decades, the Juyong Pass City, which Beidi has repeatedly attacked, is roaring, crying, shouting, and in the end, it can only reluctantly accept its new fate - surrender to the iron hooves of Dongfang Qingxuan.

In the biting north wind, rows of fresh lives have become corpses, and the chaotic situation is like a fire cooking oil, and no one can change it. The Uliang Khan who entered the customs swept like a storm and waves that swept the heavens and the earth, sweeping overwhelmingly towards the ranks of the Southern Army, and finally the range shrank smaller and smaller......

Crazy, Uliang Khan is crazy.

Countless soldiers in Juyongguan have become dead souls under the sword.

It is said that the gods fight, and the people suffer, and now Dongfang Qingxuan is going to fight with Zhao Zhu, and Zhao Mianze's Juyong Guannan Army is also suffering. The fleeing soldiers of the Southern Army were completely overwhelmed by the sudden attack, and even if they wanted to surrender, they had no chance. The people of Uliang Khan were like madmen, blowing when they saw people, and many of them had not yet said "surrender", and their heads had already rolled to the ground.

There are no words to describe that kind of picture.

It was a death-like sound.

The north wind was cold, and the heavy armor and swords and guns clashed with the sound of shattering.

Wielding sabers and shouting in an incomprehensible language, they rushed into the middle of the routed Southern army like tigers and wolves. It looked chaotic, but their formation didn't disperse at all. Cavalry charges, infantry responds, shields guard...... Methodically advancing forward, the frenzied slaughter was like a flock of vultures from the darkness flapping their wings and roaring proudly, attacking their prey to their mouths, refining the Juyong Pass in the lofty mountains and mountains into a hell on earth.

The men and horses of the Uliang Khan roared like a tidal wave and rushed into the city gates.

Juyongguan.

~

"I'm going to thank the media."

However, just as she hissed unbearably, leaning up her neck and half-closing her hazy eyes for more, he chuckled and lifted his head from her white neck.

A deep kiss also completely overwhelmed her reason, she struggled, but could not escape his fiery passion, the hot kiss with the power of compensation, kept tossing and turning between her lips, tossing and turning, all the way to her chin, and then kissing along the way to her collarbone......

Her question, he swallowed into his mouth.

"Don't you scare me? ...... the hell do you want?"

"I once said that I can do anything for you."

"Fool, don't look at me like that." Hasar grabbed the back of her head with his palm, pressed her head down slightly, let her lie down on his chest, and his other hand wrapped his arms around her soft waist so hard that it seemed to want to break her waist, and as if he wanted to completely incorporate her into his own blood.

"You mean ......?" She looked up and examined his deep eyes.

A few words entered his ears, and Li Miao's heart beat violently.

"For your sake, I am willing to risk the world's condemnation."

Hasar looked at her nervousness, chuckled, let go of his hands, took her tense body into his arms, hugged her tightly, rested his chin on the top of her hair, and spoke word by word with great ease, but like a thousand pounds.

"Help me? Help me with what? Li Miao's eyelids jumped slightly, and his face was full of puzzlement.

"If you protect me, I will help you."

"Miao'er, you don't want me to be embarrassed, but I ......" But he didn't continue to say, only a pair of deep eyes, staring at Li Miao for a moment, as if after a century of long thinking and weighing, he let out a long breath.

The corners of his lips lifted easily, and the hand holding her shoulder tightened.

She didn't admit it, but that brief hesitation was undoubtedly a great blessing for Hasar.

With a shock in his heart, Li Miao pursed his lips tightly and hesitated, "No." ”

"Chu Qi is for her man......" Hasar smiled, repeated, the hand that fell on her waist moved up, grabbed her shoulders suddenly, and forced her to look up to face herself, "Then Miao'er, tell me that you went against Chu Qi's original intention and let me go back like this, but for your man?" ”

She said, "Desert, you don't have to do this for me. You go now, it's still too late. In this matter, it was Chu Qi who was messing around. But she's just for her man, and she has no choice, so don't blame her. However, if you do what you should do, even if it is a hostile relationship, Chu Qi will not blame you. ”

Chu Qi is her cousin, and she should be responsible for what Chu Qi does.

Especially this matter, it was Chu Qi who did it.

The battle of Juyongguan was in full swing. He is in the position of the crown prince, and he is also shouldering the mission of Beidi, and there are countless political enemies around him who want to find an opportunity to kill him, how can he secretly hide here with her at such a time to have a relationship with his children?

Li Miao's heart fluttered, she slowly squinted her eyes, and her hands turned to squeeze his chin, not letting his warm breath spray on his face, and not letting his hot lips fall down again, affecting her thinking.

"I know what you mean, Miao'er, don't say it anymore, I have my own decision."

He pressed his head down again, close to her lips.

Swallowing the foam that had come from his mouth, she opened her mouth, took a deep breath, and pushed her palms heavily against his chest, "Desert...... Listen to me. ”

But at this time, he is very much like him at that time.

He is not him at that time.

She slowly opened her eyes, looking at his eyebrows, watching him indulge in a deep kiss, as if returning to the night when the two of them secretly tasted the forbidden fruit...... That was the first time he had kissed her. It was also on that night that she gave herself to him. At that time, his eyebrows, his handsome face, there was no joy in every place.

That feels...... As if it hurts?

But the more I counted those days, the more my heart twitched.

But how long has it been? In the dim world, the feeling is slowly blurred, and only the cold wind is the most real. She silently snuggled into his arms, tossing and turning between his lips and teeth, counting the past days, and couldn't remember how long the two had been separated......

She knew that he had really waited for her for a long, long time......

Li Miao passively endured his kiss and passively felt his longing.

"Mi'er ......"

There were only two words between his lips that rippled on her lips.

He kept kissing, sucking her lips, kissing for a long time in the dark, but still not letting go.

Earlier, when she was on the cliff, her mind was a little messy, and the process was a bit like a dream, crazy but not very clear. But this moment was different, she was kissed by him when she was completely conscious, and it felt like warm water rolling over her body, and her whole body was hot.

Li Miao's heart was beating wildly.

"Miao'er, let's have a good time......"

Li Miao's brows furrowed tightly, and he fought with his burning gaze for a few times, so he could only helplessly look away and no longer pay attention to him. But seeing her like this, the smile on his face became thicker, as if he had to inch in, and he lowered his head suddenly, and his lips began at the top of his hair, and slowly went down, kissing her forehead, her eyebrows, her nose, her face, her ears, her lips......

He didn't move slowly, "Chop me, and don't let go." ”

"If you don't take your hand away, I'll chop you up."

Li Miao couldn't break free, looking at his smiling face, angry and hateful.

As if he had the fun of being a scoundrel, he became more and more a scoundrel.

Hasar curled his lips lazily, "From now on, I will never let go." ”

She struggled, her voice hoarse. But not only did the hand not grow, but slowly moved up from her waist, making her involuntarily get up to the madness before she fell into a coma, and she was even more embarrassed.

"You let go of me—"

Li Miao was stunned, ashamed in his heart, and wanted to break away from his arms, but as soon as his body moved, his waist was choked by him.

"Nice?" Hassal tilted his head slightly, meeting her eyes.

Li Miao stared at him and wanted to sneer at him, but he saw his undulating chest, deep eyes, high nose, thin mouth, and earrings that swayed gently in the night breeze.

"Don't." Hasar chuckled.

"You are now free, and who hath held thee hostage? Do you want to lose face? ”

Thinking of Chu Qi's teasing, thinking of the crazy chaos last night, she still couldn't sort out her emotions, in addition to wanting to escape from such an embarrassing situation, another thought, she didn't want him to be attacked by Bagen for himself and affect her future.

Li Miao had never seen such a scoundrel, and his face hidden in the darkness was slightly hot.

Such words coming out of Hasar's mouth are undoubtedly beautiful.