The gloomy atmosphere was gradually overshadowed by the excitement of the dinner, the moon set and the stars were sinking, and the lights were shining everywhere, enveloping the whole Bell Prairie in extraordinary light, the blazing torches drove away the cold and wet air, and the soldiers were enthusiastic and laughter filled the air over the camp, as if war had never happened.

Zhen Yue put on a cloak trimmed with fox fur and left the tent, she thought about it again, and finally decided to go to the dinner to find out Beiying's position on the matter of harmony.

The cold moon is like a hook, the ground is full of mottled black shadows, and a man under the cedar stands in the wind, the moonlight is pouring down, and his body is desolate.

Zhen Yue paused, looked at it from a distance, and finally walked over slowly.

When the man heard the footsteps, he half-turned around, was slightly stunned, grinned, and charming, as if the previous desolation was just Zhen Yue's illusion.

"Xiao Yueyue, you also come to admire the moon?"

Beigong Jun adjusted an extraordinarily chic movement, leaning on the cedar, his lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms raised slightly.

"The moon is too heavy tonight, I don't want to admire the moon, why are you here alone? It's almost time for dinner. ”

"yes, the flesh is too heavy." Beigong Jun's voice was quiet, he paused and squinted his eyes and said, "Xiao Yueyue, every time you disturb the peace of my room silently, you have to compensate." ”

Beigong Jun's voice was soft, the tail note was raised high, and his beautiful chin was raised, looking at her with a flirtatious look.

Zhen Yue shook her head and smiled, looked at the hazy snow-capped mountains in the distance, and said softly: "If you have peace of mind, how can you be disturbed by others, Beigong Jun, is the rebel really instigated by that person?" She vaguely remembered the suppressed pain in the corners of Bei Mo Ling's eyes when she was in the snow cave.

Although it was not named. But it was enough to make Beigong Jun's heart tremble, the night covered up the stinging pain in the corner of the man's eyes, and he was blown away by the cold wind, and he instantly recovered his heartless smile: "Xiao Yueyue, there are some things I can't tell you, and I can't tell you, but I believe that one day Mo Ling will open up." ”

Zhen Yue was stunned for a moment, and slowly frowned, she was indeed curious about the rebels. I always feel weird. I didn't expect to ask Bei Moling about it, and I didn't expect him to tell him, but when I saw Beigong Jun lonely at this time, I naturally thought of the rebels. So I asked nervously.

"Beigong-kun. Don't make such jokes in the future. I'm only in a master-prisoner relationship with him, and I don't have what you think. ”

"Xiao Yueyue, I think you should have tried the method I told you last time. Although Mo Ling looks ruthless on the surface, he is not like this on the inside, and when you are willing to open the doors and windows, he will definitely do everything. ”

Beigong Jun said quietly, his expression gradually became serious, looked at the woman in front of him who was frowning, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Yueyue, if it weren't for you, Mo Ling would have had a hard time getting through it." ”

"I'm just doing it with my hands, if I really want to say kindness, I'm afraid that the miracle doctor is the one who should really be thanked." Zhen Yue looked at him with a torch in her eyes, her eyes clear.

Beigong Jun laughed, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, as beautiful as a crown of jade, and his eyes narrowed into fox eyes: "Xiao Yueyue, I can't be the master of this matter, why don't you try Mo Ling." After speaking, he shook the white jade paper fan and left lightly.

Zhen Yue stomped his feet, this guy looked free and careless, but in fact he was a fox in sheep's clothing, with words in his words, like a veteran manipulator, Zhen Yue may have thought that he was a puppet emperor sitting in the center of the imperial capital, but after a few contacts, the more he looked at it, the more he didn't understand.

When Zhen Yue walked to the south tent, there was a lot of people's voices, drums and music were noisy, the soldiers sang the Northwest Army song, enthusiastic and high-pitched, the bright red fire reflected their faces, rendering the excitement after the victory, the deputy generals of the military departments were sitting in front of several cases outside the tent, and the cases were lined up with elders, and the soldiers sat together.

In the south tent, there are some military leaders with great military achievements, and they are spread out continuously according to their military positions and official ranks.

When Zhen Yue entered the south tent, everyone had already sat down according to their positions, she wanted to sit in the tail seat, but found that it had already been occupied by others, everyone was talking in a low voice, quietly greeting, suddenly saw a woman in Tsing Yi enter the tent, and they all turned their eyes to her, because of the transformation of weapons, Zhen Yue became famous, and all the generals cast a rare admiration, raised their fingers and pointed ahead.

Zhen Yue looked in the direction, slightly stunned, only the second seat in the entire vast south tent was empty, the first seat was Bei Mo Ling, he had a white belt and hair today, simple and lazy, his face had already faded pale, he was dressed in a white robe with green clouds and splendid splendor, he looked handsome and cold, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a white light, cold like a Nine Heavens Immortal.

The south tent is built of deerskin in the northwest, the floor is covered with delicate velvet blankets, and the braziers at the four corners are shining with starlight, which bakes the warmth inside the tent and blocks the biting cold wind outside.

Seeing that she was still stunned, Bei Moling looked at her impatiently and slowly frowned.

Zhen Yue naturally saw the hint in his eyes, and walked over with great reluctance in his heart, sitting in the second seat next to him, everyone covered their mouths and smiled when they saw this, and when they looked at Zhen Yue again, they had already changed their eyes to other eyes, not like the previous ambiguity, but they all knew each other, and they all regarded her as Bei Moling's person.

Zhen Yue frowned and glared fiercely at the culprit beside her, the corner of the man's mouth seemed to be smiling, and he squinted at her and whispered: "Why did you come here so late, I will let someone inform you when Shen Shi." ”

"It's not too late, you're really wide." Zhen Yue sat upright and didn't look at him, noticing the cold air emanating from his body one after another, and snorted lightly.

I saw Beigong Jun sitting on the main seat, wearing a dark red gold silk robe, a jade crown and tied his hair, the corners of his eyes were frivolous, as if he was a color, he clapped his hands, and the officials and attendants who lined up in a long line outside the tent brought in the golden bottle of wine, some delicacies, and the roasted whole sheep unique to the northwest were lined up one by one.

"Tonight, the whole country will rejoice, Guangling will be recovered, all the soldiers of Beiying have worked hard, eat and drink well, and there is no need to be restrained." Beigong Jun raised his glass and made all aspects of Emperor Beiying.

All the generals and the soldiers outside the tent stood up and shouted long live my emperor, Ling Wang Wanfu, although these generals are all marching people, but also cultural etiquette is solid, a toast and praise, they are all let go of the restraints, staggered, after a while they tore their throats, each of them told the interesting story of the march and battle, holding a short dagger, cutting off a piece of mutton, and laughing and eating with a bold action.

"Xiao Yueyue, this is Beiying's specialty milk wine, you have been in Shu all the year round, you shouldn't have tasted it, try it."

Beigong Jun picked up the bronze wine glass and motioned to the officials and servants beside him.

I saw the official waiter come over with a half-hunched body, and filled Zhen Yue's wine glass with milky white milk wine, the wine in it was rippling, and the fragrance of the wine came out, Zhen Yue nodded, I heard early in the morning that Beiying's milk wine was full of milky fragrance, giving people the feeling of fluttering immortals. (To be continued......)