In the Tibetan Pavilion, Yan Hong looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and for a while, his eyes were facing each other and he smiled slightly.

It turned out to be you, I really didn't see it. But why are you half like this? ”

Xue tore off the mask and threw it on the ground on the side, twisted her shoulders and moved a few times, sat on the ground and patted the opposite position, Yan Hong also sat down, only to see that he took out a bottle of wine from Xue's arms and took out two small wine cups and put them on the ground, "Why did Commander Yan forget about us since the last goodbye?"

Yan Hong took the wine cup he handed over, smelled the taste of the four brothers, and it was really the same, and directly raised his head and drank it, the wine in his throat overflowed, and the aroma of wine in his throat overflowed, and his body warmed up in an instant when he slid all the way down, and the snow gave him another glass: "How could I forget you?" If you hadn't agreed to exchange identities with me at that time, how would I have been able to go to Jing'an Temple, and how would I have protected..."

Xue raised her eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile, "Protect Concubine Xiang? Or... Is it your sweetheart? ”

Yan Hong, who was exposed, drank three glasses of wine in a row in order to hide his embarrassment, his face was a little flushed, his eyes were very soft, Xue poured another glass and drank it with him, paused for a long time, and said: "Do you know... Is blasphemy a capital crime for the royal concubine? Even if you are the general of a country, you will not escape death... She won't end well when you die, I'm afraid that after you die, you won't even be able to enter the royal tomb... If you let the emperor or others know about this matter, do you have a countermeasure? ”

Yan Hong smiled weakly and looked up at the snow, "I don't know... I can't forget it since we first met that night... I want to send the best things to her, I want to give her all the tenderness..."

"But she doesn't love you, does she?"

…

"Perhaps, I could love her more"

Xue looked at the man in front of him who was fighting on the battlefield but was deeply involved in the mystery of love, and instantly felt a little distressed, Xiang Guifei had seen her a few times, every time they met, she had a cold expression, everything had nothing to do with her, and he even felt that this woman was even more indifferent and ruthless than him. But this iron-clad man fell in love with this iceberg beauty, and he knew this pain very well.

"I've guessed it since the last time you talked to me, but I didn't dare to confirm it. I happened to pick up this veil on you today, which proves my thoughts, you are two unrelated people, you live in the middle of two worlds, there is an abyss, no matter who takes that step, it is bottomless darkness... If you are a confidant and listen to my advice, give up."

Yan Hong closed his eyes painfully and leaned on the bookshelf, his hands clenched into fists and made a sound, and he opened his eyes and looked at the snow for a long time, "You haven't really liked someone, you don't know what it feels like, you can't think about it day and night, when you close your eyes, it's all her figure, her glance and smile, her voice lingers in my head all day long... I can't forget! ”

Xue smiled bitterly, yes, he is also an emotionless person, what qualifications does he have to accuse others of being wrong? He doesn't have as many rich feelings as the other three... He's just a tool, a murderous tool... The two of them were silent for a long time, and after a long time, Xue took out a small bottle from her bosom and put it on the floor, "This is Forget the dust, and you will forget her in less than half an hour after drinking." She will leave your world forever, and there will be no feelings when you meet again."

Forget the dust.. Forget the dust, it's really a good name. It's just that... I don't want to forget, I want to take her away! Get out of this land of right and wrong! Find a world where there are only the two of us! I am not afraid of the world, and I am willing to bear all the sins! ”

Snow's hand holding the wine glass trembled, and sure enough... If it fails, why should people be trapped by love? He is such a good person and should not be delayed by her! He deserves a better future!

"But she is the emperor's person after all, she will give birth to a prince for the emperor, and she will be the queen! You have just seen the record in the imperial book, and the emperor made it clear that he would let her be the queen and leave her alone in his world! ”

Yan Hong didn't get depressed after listening to it, but laughed, "It's good to have children, I like children, I can take care of them when I leave here, even if it's not my children, I can treat them as my own!" Her children will be smart and obedient in the future..."

The snow is even more depressed, why is this Yan Hong just not getting oil and salt? Could it be that the war broke the brain? Tentatively slashed at him with a hand knife, Yan Hong, who was still smiling, instantly changed his eyes, grabbed his wrist with his right hand, and slapped it with a palm, fortunately, Xue was prepared in his heart and had time to dodge, otherwise the internal injuries he suffered from this palm were estimated to be not light.

"It turns out that Commander Yan is not stupid, I thought you were stupid in the war."

"Humph! To fight a war is to fight! What is the relationship between the love of children and daughters? Today you just want me to give up, but I also solemnly tell you that Yan Hong will never give up Chu Xiang! Even if it's the loss of everything! I won't give up either! ”

This is the turn of the snow to hang his head and sigh, Yan Hong can really be said to be a rare general in Liang Guo in a hundred years, but he will be folded on top of the love of children, seeing that the ancient sentence 'Heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass' is not nonsense, but this time it is a contest between the infatuated hero and the unintentional beauty...

"That's it, it seems that you won't listen to what I say, but if something happens to you, the position of commander will be mine! Those days in the Imperial City were very comfortable, and I still didn't have a leader or anything to do things smoothly when I thought about coming to the position of the shadow guard. ”

Yan Hong took the flask, poured out the last drop of sake, and scolded with a smile: "Is it comfortable to be the commander? You won't feel that way when you get to the battlefield."

Xue shrugged her shoulders boredly, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you know where the criminals you brought back from Guiyun Mountain were held?" Why didn't I see it in prison? ”

Yan Hong took the last sip of wine and said, "Those people are not in the dungeon, the emperor transferred them overnight, and it is estimated that only two people know the real place."

"Rongcheng"

The two of them spoke in unison, and Yan Hong nodded slightly, "Rong Cheng has been by the emperor's side since he was a child, and he has always known what the emperor does. If the second person is to say..." He looked up at Xue and paused, saying, "The second person is your brother, Night."

Xue looked incredulous, how could my brother know?

Yan Hong saw his doubts, straightened up, and began to explain: "There was an incident in Jing'an Temple before, the night and the wind were separated for a long time, according to the wind, he saw the jade pendant of the night in the hands of the ghost saint, and the ghost saint said that he was dead, but we finally saw him seriously injured in the peach forest."

"If the ghost saint is not lying, then it is..."

Xue also began to have to believe that her voice was trembling a little, "Transfiguration?!"

"Yes, Ye should have used the disguise technique to skillfully avoid the pursuit of the ghost saint until the emperor arrived... It's just that these are my conjectures, and the specific events are still the clearest that the night knows."

Yan Hong bowed his head slightly and didn't speak, Xue was completely silent now, what does my brother have to do with that incident? No wonder the tasks they have been assigned are different in recent days, he was directly sent to guard the Tibetan Pavilion, and Feng and Lei Fei did not go to Yaojing. Only the night stayed by the emperor's side... I didn't dare to think about it anymore, for fear that something frightening would come to my mind.

The two of them sat silent, the air condensed to the extreme, the cold wind outside was constantly blowing and rustling the leaves, and the ever-bright lights in the inner room flickered and flickered, and I don't know if they were affected by the outside wind. In this way, after about half an hour, Yan Hong first stood up and moved his arms, and Xue then put away the wine bottle and glass, and put the books on the table according to their original appearance.

"You know about the Tibetan Pavilion today, and I will never tell a third person about you and Xiang Guifei."

Yan Hong smiled and nodded, "I believe in you, otherwise how could I exchange identities with you." If you really want to inquire about the whereabouts of those people, it's best to start with Rong Cheng. ”

Xue paused and nodded, "I'll think about it" After speaking, he was about to use light skills to fly out, but unexpectedly, the belt was pulled and didn't fly out! After stumbling and looking down, he saw that the handkerchief he pinned to his waist was gone, and when he turned back, he saw Yan Hong holding a silk handkerchief between his fingers.

"Commander Yan, why is this? Didn't you say that you don't know the owner of this veil? He gave it to me to wipe the sword, how can there be any reason to take it back?! ”

A smile rose at the corner of Yan Hong's mouth, and he turned the handkerchief on his fingertips and said, "When did Ben say those words? It seems that Xue Yingwei has drunk too much and has a delusion, so it's better to leave quickly while it's not dark, don't get lost in the dark! ”

Xue gritted her back molars and looked at him coldly, and then disappeared in place with a wave of her sleeves, the smile on the corner of Yan Hong's mouth retracted, and she looked coldly at the small bottle on the ground...

Mingluan Hall Tuanzi was playing with the hanging curtain on the side of the bed, the little paws hooked the fine silk buttocks and arched up, Momei saw that some silk threads had been hooked out and wanted to reach out and hold it down, but the back of the tuanzi seemed to have a pair of eyes, as long as she got close to it, the little head turned around and bared her teeth to prevent her from touching.

"That's it, let it play, and when the emperor comes back, he will have his own countermeasures."

Chu Xiang sat on the carved armchair, the little wolf in his hand slid on the rice paper dexterously, and the lines on the rice paper seemed to be as flexible as a fish, Momei looked at the dumplings and simply ignored them, walked to Chu Xiang's back, gently massaged her shoulders, and inadvertently saw the painting on the rice paper, and said in surprise, "Niangniang, are you drawing the pattern of the sword spike?"

"Well, you still know about Jian Sui?"

Mo Mei nodded again and again, "The slave maid did some similar small work when she didn't enter the palace, and once I saw the shopkeeper's painting a pattern similar to that of Niangniang, and I asked to know that this is the pattern of the sword spike."

Chu Xiang bowed slightly, "This palace wants to hit a sword spike, but I don't know how to make it, but it's the same as the bracelet?"

"If Niangniang wants to learn from slaves, she can teach Niangniang, is Niangniang a sword spike for the emperor? If it is used by the emperor, the sword spike can grow a little longer" Listening to Mo Mei's unintentional words, the wolf pen in Chu Xiang's hand was stunned, and the thick black ink dripped on the rice paper, destroying the pattern that was about to be drawn.

Chu Xiang maintained a motionless posture and did not move what Mo Mei was behind her, she didn't hear a word, this sword spike is not long, it is indeed not suitable for the emperor, and the scene when the person appeared in front of her with a feather knife suddenly appeared in her mind, and the half-length feather knife with this sword spike can be said to be a perfect fit... Why did you unconsciously draw it?

The chest began to burn again, the good-looking eyebrows were furrowed, and for a moment, all the interest was gone, and he covered his chest uncomfortably, opened Momei, went to the medicine pavilion to get the medicine, got up and walked to the window lattice, and wanted to see his expression through the amethyst, but unexpectedly, he saw that outside the crystal, he was striding towards the Mingluan Palace, Chu Xiang's heart trembled, and he instantly pushed open the window, and there was only a white snow-covered path in front of his eyes...