The man in iron armor was unhurriedly revealed in front of everyone, and Xin Muyuan followed with bated breath.

No cheers, no jubilation, no concern, just a long silence.

The man pulled the reins expressionlessly and walked in the direction of Dali Temple, and when he passed by Xin Mu Yuan, he tilted his head slightly, and Xin Mu Yuan's eyes were met, and Xin Mu Yuan's heart tightened.

He doesn't seem to have had a good rest for a long time.

The corners of the man's lips were tightly pursed, and his clear and bright eyes were full of tiredness, and he was covered with dust when he liked to be clean.

When the four eyes met, the man's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was a little surprised, and the smile in his eyes flashed.

At that moment, Xin Muyuan felt that the man's smile was like he had been wronged outside, and finally saw the thighs that supported him.

Xin Muyuan asked Mu Yi to push the guards away and let the coachman drive the carriage in front of Xie Zhan, and the convoy was forced to stop.

The soldier in charge of managing discipline surrounded them with a dark face, and before he could speak, he saw Xie Zhan making a gesture at them, so he silently retreated.

Xin Muyuan opened the curtain and looked at him, his thin red lips spit out two words lightly: "Come up." ”

Xie Zhan's eyebrows were raised, he looked around, looked at Xin Muyuan again, and didn't move.

He thought he had misheard, because Xin Muyuan never wanted to be too intimate with him, in private, and even more so in public.

In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, he was invited to ride in a carriage for the first time.

"Don't want to?" Xin Muyuan raised his eyebrows.

Xie Zhan was worried that she would regret it, so he turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to a soldier casually, and got into Xin Muyuan's carriage: "Yes, willing." ”

After lowering the curtain, Xin Muyuan glanced at the people behind Xie Zhan, and said to the coachman, "Go to Dali Temple." ”

Speaking of Dali Temple, Xie Zhan's face darkened again, and his face was gloomy.

Xie Zhan nodded: "It's very smooth, the missing, the dead, and the trapped have all been found or rescued, and the bodies of the deceased have been brought back by their relatives. ”

Xin Muyuan nodded, and his hand subconsciously rested on Xie Zhan's head.

When Mu Yi was sad, she often comforted him like this, but now listening to Xie Zhan's low words, her heart hurts, and she didn't pay attention for a while, so she did so.

Both of them were stunned at the same time.

Xin Muyuan withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his eyes dodged around, and he laughed awkwardly twice, thinking about how to explain.

Xie Zhan's stiff body eased up, he didn't let Xin Muyuan explain, his head rested on her shoulder, and said, "The people of Beishan are fine, but the soldiers we went to rescue ......"

Most of the damage was done.

This epidemic is far more serious than they imagined.

Xin Muyuan hugged him and patted him lightly on the back: "Their death is heavier than Tianling Mountain, they are the heroes of the people of Beishan, the guardians of all the people of our Daliang Dynasty, and they will always live in our hearts." ”

Xie Zhan nodded, and finally collected some emotions.

Even if he didn't have Xin Muyuan's comfort, he would adjust himself after being depressed for two days, but with Xin Muyuan's comfort, he seemed to have found support, and his heart was finally not so sad.

"Let's go to Dali Temple first to settle these heroes, and then go back to the palace to restore our lives." Xie Zhan lifted the curtain and suddenly found that someone riding a white horse next to the convoy was following them slowly.

"Who is he?" Xie Zhan asked.

The man's following made him feel very uncomfortable, and his appearance was too threatening.

Xin Muyuan swept his eyes and said, "A person who doesn't know who instructed him to follow me every step of the way." ”

Xie Zhan's heart was very uncomfortable: "Then you just let him follow like this?" ”

Xin Muyuan didn't avoid his question: "I look pleasing, I don't talk much, I know how to do things, I know how to advance and retreat, there is no threat to the left and right, and if I keep it, I will keep it, just as if an unknown good person gave me a male pet with good quality." ”

"Male pet? Just him? Xie Zhan's vinegar jar was knocked over, looking at this man's eyes are not eyes, his nose is not his nose, no matter how he looks at it, he feels uncomfortable, ugly and funny, "Xie Xiaodao is much better looking than him, Xin Muyuan, you see that men's eyes are getting worse and worse." Just like him, Luo Qing is better looking than him. ”

Xin Muyuan glanced at him and said, "What I said is that if Luo Qing's face is not swollen, it is indeed the type I like." After all this time, his face should be restored, right? It's better to find a reason to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion another day. ”

"No way!" Xie Zhan said immediately.

Xin Muyuan was amused by him, and smiled away.

Xie Zhan leaned on the sedan window, staring at the man on the white horse with annoyance and resentment, exuding a strong resentment all over his body.

Shen Lingqing was stared at uncomfortably, moved his body, and didn't open his head as if he didn't see it.

"Bastard boy, you dare to ignore me!" Xie Zhan gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to get out of the car to teach him a good lesson, but after thinking about it, he was the prince of the protector of the country, and he fought with a guy who didn't know who it was in public, and it would be a shame to spread it.

Think about it, forget it, he doesn't want to be embarrassed with this guy, when the time comes, it will really be a little unpleasant, and it is not him who is wronged, but Xin Muyuan.

At the same time, he felt a little sad in his heart, because Shen Lingqing's appearance was indeed good-looking, which was different from him.

Xie Zhan looked down at his hand, clenched his fist and moved his arm, the muscle pull was not obvious.

He was too thin and white......

However, Shen Lingqing's muscles were very obvious, and coupled with his dark skin, his body looked exceptionally strong. But in fact, he couldn't beat Xie Zhan.

Xie Zhan stared at it, and then lost his mind.

Before he knew it, the carriage had arrived at Dali Temple, Xie Zhan finally looked away, jumped out of the carriage, and picked up Xin Muyuan to get off.

Xin Muyuan lifted the hem of her skirt and glanced in the direction of Shen Lingqing, and found that a trace of blush had crept up on his resolute face.

This discovery stunned Xin Muyuan.

When exactly did this flush climb up? Could it be ...... Was he targeted by Xie Zhan?

Xin Muyuan's heart shuddered, and an idea sneaked out, gradually getting excited with her mood, and even looking at Shen Lingqing's expression gradually became hot.

Shen Lingqing began to regret it, he didn't understand why he came with him.

Now he is like a monkey being teased on the street, and everyone has to stare at him twice.

Shen Lingqing turned his head a little annoyed.

At this time, a hand reached out from behind Xin Muyuan, covering her eyes, and at the same time holding her stomach with the other hand, bringing her into a chest, and a low and suppressed voice whispered in her ear: "It's just that the posture is acceptable, what is there to see, with me, isn't it enough for you to see?" ”