"Pay attention to safety, if you are really invincible, then come back, you still have the mother emperor." Murong Xinyao felt even more sorry in her heart.

"The child must protect the family and defend the country, and not let the mother and queen worry."

Murong Lingluo turned around and stepped on the war horse, leading 30,000 elite soldiers and heading straight to the outside of the pass.

"Your Majesty don't worry, you should be proud to have such a daughter." Song Mo put on a cloak for Murong Xinyao. Murong Xinyao looked at Murong Lingluo's distant figure and never spoke.

Fighting with Murong Lingluo, there was also the High Priest Night Soul, which surprised Murong Lingluo a lot. The night soul and Murong Lingluo ran side by side, causing Murong Lingluo to roll his eyes for a while. With the princess personally going on the expedition, the morale has improved a lot, but most of the generals still disagree with Murong Lingluo as the commander.

"What are you doing on this battlefield? Honorable High Priest. ”

Murong Lingluo pursed her lips, she didn't like the feeling that the night soul could see her through at a glance.

"Didn't you say that you hold the hand of the son and write with the son, and besides, didn't the noble princess also come to this battlefield?" The night soul smiled, Murong Lingluo stopped looking at him and turned his head.

When they arrived at the border city, it was midnight, and the main general Ji Weisheng prepared wine and food for them to catch the wind and wash the dust. "See Her Royal Highness the Princess, Her Royal Highness the Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose." Everyone knelt on the ground and saluted Murong Lingluo. Murong Lingluo glanced at the sumptuous dishes on the table, his face was gloomy, and he didn't look very happy.

"But these dishes are not to the princess's liking?" Ji Weisheng asked in a low voice.

"That's it, from this day on. I will eat whatever the soldiers eat, and those who have special treatment for me in everything. All shall be dealt with in accordance with military law. "Murong Lingluo's words fell, and everyone couldn't help but be impressed." Take these things down and save them for tomorrow to reward the soldiers outside. After Murong Lingluo finished speaking, he left and went to his own military camp.

Before dawn, the sound of snare drums followed by the sound of trumpets. Murong Lingluo hurriedly got up and went to the top of the city tower. Ji Weisheng and the other lieutenants had already arrived. Look at the enemy forces below. Everyone was on alert.

"Above the castle tower, there is your newly sent delicate princess, who is not a man from Lingyin Country. It is ridiculous to let a woman be the emperor, and even the commander who goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy is a woman. The man on the opposite horse burst out laughing.

"Princess, the man's name is Antaihe. He is the vanguard general of the Lingxi Country. What this person is best at is the falling gun in his hand. Ji Weisheng introduced Murong Lingluo.

"I see, there is no need to fight this battle, just surrender, and this princess will go back and be a concubine for me."

After An Taihe finished speaking, the entire army burst into laughter.

"General Ji, give me a bow and arrow." After Murong Lingluo finished speaking, Ji Weisheng handed the bow and arrow to Murong Lingluo. Murong Lingluo took the bow and arrow and aimed at Antaihe, and the arrow feather was firmly caught by Antaihe. Just as he was about to laugh at Murong Lingluo, he immediately fell off his horse. Killed instantly.

"General, General." The young general next to him shouted, turning over the body of the Antai River. I saw a hairpin stuck in his throat.

"General An is dead, withdraw, withdraw." The commander shouted, and the menacing army immediately retreated to the camp. Murong Lingluo's hair was draped over his shoulders, dancing in the wind in the sun.

Murong Lingluo's move greatly boosted the morale of the army, and she slept and ate with the soldiers, all of them were unconvinced. Next, Murong Lingluo and Night Soul cooperated seamlessly and defeated the enemy army.

Murong Lingluo also let go of the mustard in his heart for the night soul, and after a lot of things, the relationship between the two of them has also improved a lot. Now that a year has passed, winter has gone and spring has come again, and the two have become more and more tacit. The city has been recovered and two have been recovered, and Murong Xinyao always has letters to send to Murong Lingluo, and Murong Lingluo feels that he is really happy at the moment.

"Why are you playing chess again?" Murong Lingluo looked at the night soul who was playing chess alone with a clumped face, every time she came, she would see a different endgame.

"Chess is like people, people are like chess." The Night Soul said something that Murong Lingluo didn't understand.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place today." The Night Soul took Murong Lingluo's hand and walked under a big tree outside the city. It was covered with red silk, and on each note, there were different words written on it.

"Murong Lingluo, happy birthday, all the best." Each one had a different blessing on it, and Murong Lingluo looked at the night soul, and his heart was full of emotion. He was the first to celebrate her birthday.

"Look at this, dig it up." Night Soul smiled and handed Murong Lingluo a branch of a tree. Murong Lingluo dug and digg, and dug a piece of jade pendant at the same time.

"Why is it wet?" Murong Lingluo saw that the jade pendant was covered with a lot of tiny water droplets.

"This proves that it will rain tomorrow." Night Soul looked into Murong Lingluo's eyes and said.

"So your observation of the sky and rain is fake?" Murong Lingluo looked at the Night Soul with some surprise.

"Stupid people, naturally you have to use this stupid method, you can't learn something as complicated as a celestial phenomenon." The Night Soul patted Murong Lingluo's head.

"Night Soul, there's one more question I want to ask you?" Murong Lingluo's two fingers drew circles together.

"Ask." The night soul shrugged his shoulders indifferently, Murong Lingluo couldn't help but lose his mind again, this guy is really too charming.

"Are you really over a hundred years old?" Murong Lingluo looked at the night soul in front of him, he didn't look like a person in his hundreds.

"One hundred and thirty years old, to be exact, I watched the land split." A flash of sadness flashed in the Night Spirit's eyes, fleeting.

"Then why are you not old at all?" Murong Lingluo said in surprise.

"I don't want that either." The night soul didn't say much, and the sadness emanating from his body at this moment made Murong Lingluo feel very distressed.

They returned to the barracks like this, and now that the military situation was very stable, Murong Lingluo was no longer so worried. But under getting along day and night, I have a different emotion for the night soul. It's just that he has never expressed anything to himself, but at the same time he is very good and cares about himself.

"Does that count as a couple?" Murong Lingluo couldn't help but laugh stupidly, she didn't even realize that she had already been deeply rooted, happy because of the happiness of the night soul, and sad because of the sadness of the night soul. His joys, sorrows, and sorrows had affected his emotions.

Murong Xinyao had already wanted Murong Lingluo to return to the palace, but she had been shirking it for various reasons, and Murong Xinyao's last letter to Murong Lingluo said: "Murong Lingluo, you must not fall in love with the high priest, falling in love with him will become a disaster for you." Murong Lingluo was very puzzled, why Murong Xinyao would give him such a strange letter. (To be continued......)