The mountains and wilderness are bleak, recruiting people to the moon and flowing pearls, hugging Changge, covering the frost, looking back at where to return.

The bright moon in the imperial city hangs on the corners, the bronze mirror on the makeup table is gloomy, the green silk is messy, and the rouge flowers are delicate, and they want to solve the slowness in Luo Shang's hands.

The red sun is rising, and the morning is a little cold.

In the army, the pot is buried, and the smell of steaming porridge is permeating......

"Captain! Captain! Wake up, the marshal called you over. The soldier shook the crooked breeze on the couch, and the smell of alcohol was really unpleasant.

"Ah...... What the...... What is the old man doing early in the morning...... Is...... Okay, okay, I'll go ......" Qingfeng fiddled with the clothes on his body, slowly sat up, shook his head, and felt a little swollen and painful.

He remembered that he had drunk all the time last night, and he couldn't stop it......

After thinking about it, I got out of bed and saw what was going on first.

Handsome tent.

"Ah, what's the matter, my lord, so early in the morning." The breeze was grinning, and the curtain was lifted and he came in.

Chang Long's expression was gloomy, he looked at Qingfeng and sighed.

Qingfeng suddenly felt as if something had happened, and immediately had a positive shape.

"Chasing the moon...... It's gone! Chang Long blinked and said in annoyance.

"Ah???h The breeze is frightened, and suddenly confused, can a big living person disappear out of thin air?

"Yes, she's gone......" Chang Long said seriously.

"Let's go...... Let's go? Impossible, my lord, stop kidding, how could Yue'er leave without saying hello to me. The breeze didn't believe it.

"Her letter to you. See for yourself. Chang Long took out a letter and handed it to Qingfeng.

The breeze was petrified in an instant, and his eyes were as wide as a cow.

I didn't dare to answer it for a long time.

"I'll put this on you." Chang Long said, put the letter on the table, got up by himself, and went out of the big tent.

The breeze was a little trance-like, impossible, impossible, over and over again in my heart.

Finally, he picked up the letter.

On the envelope: Opened by the Breeze Child.

That's right, it's her handwriting......

Qingfeng hadn't opened the letter yet, he had already relented, he didn't want to or didn't dare, he couldn't tell, maybe, he couldn't believe it.

Holding the letter, trying to control your emotions.

After thinking about it, Qingfeng slowly took out the letter: "The first time I saw Gongzi Yang Liudao, riding a fierce horse sword at his waist, Chang'an smoke and rain calmly, Yanzi smiled downstairs." I don't know the red dust when I am young, it is difficult to tolerate cardamom love, maybe a good day is a negative beauty, Chang Li Xilou Yuehuaqing, people quietly smell the smell of rouge, the peach blossom skirt is deeply locked in the box, and the heart is difficult to understand and remember Jun smiled, and melted into the heart of another spring. ………… I wish for more than one thing in my life, and I hope that the son will wait for the concubine to return, and the peach blossom pavilion in the east of the city will be ten miles, and the north wind will blow down the peach blossom tears. ……”

Click, a few tears, wet letterhead.

Stood for a long time.

Qingfeng slowly put away the letter and slowly put it into his arms......

Hey? What is it?

The breeze touched something.

When I took it out and looked at it, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

Hug your head and cry.

Chang Long hid outside the tent, wanting to go in and say something, but after thinking about it, he turned around and left.

Not long after, he rode out of the Chang'an army camp.

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The breeze is stationed on the horse, and the eyes are far away.

"Yue'er......" Qingfeng muttered to himself.

The wind was strong on the mountain, and the horses neighed.

Here he is, reliving something.

Slowly opened his eyes, rode his horse, and galloped to Luoyang.

"When you grow up, why can you leave me!"

The breeze roared.

Chang Long, who was discussing in the army, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he didn't know why.

"Marshal, are you alright?" The generals were concerned.

"Ah, it's okay, oh, I just said, have the messengers sent to Luoyang Siwei come back?" Chang Long asked.

Just two days ago, I heard that Shence had returned to Luoyang to defend Luoyang, Chang Long realized that he couldn't delay any longer, he had to make peace with Fang Fang, he now knew Luofeng's conditions, of course, he couldn't give up the opportunity on the side of the four guards, he still had to weigh the pros and cons.

"Back to the mansion, not yet, I think it should be soon." The general replied.

"The Shence army has returned to the division, we have no way to retreat, and we can't advance, alas!" Chang Long said melancholy, he originally wanted to take advantage of Luofeng to attack Yangzhou and attack Luoyang, but he didn't expect to fall for this kid's plan......

"Marshal, our army has been preparing for several days, why don't you just cut through the mess with a quick knife and take Luoyang, the Shence army is only 20,000, what can I do?" One of the generals suggested.

"Even so, wouldn't it be for those four to sit and reap the benefits? We took Luoyang, but we did a good thing for them. Chang Long said with emotion, these old guys are still so ruthless, and now, I don't know if I can still miss the old love, so I have worked with the DPRK.

"Then we might as well make peace with Luo Feng."

"What he wants, I think about it, and I always feel that there are more than the thirty counties of Jinghua Lake! I don't know what tricks he wants to play, but wait and see, you go back and strengthen your vigilance, especially those on the north bank of the Yellow River. Chang Long ordered.

"Yes, Marshal." And the generals were commanded, and dispersed.

Chang Long was preoccupied and breathed a sigh of relief. Now, completely passive, this is probably the most in his life.

"Old brothers...... I...... Alas. The past came to Chang Long's mind.