[Red dust first makeup, mountains and rivers without borders. The original face, crushing the nightmare impermanence, the life is unique]

After a farewell for more than a month, it was like a dream of Nanke.

Ling Yuexi, who had changed into a military uniform, was still radiant and heroic, she rode her horse and drove with the regent, looking at the impregnable city gate, and there was an urge to abandon it and run away.

On the tower of the city, a bright red triumphant flag is hung, hunting in the wind; Under the city tower, the people were already standing neatly on both sides, all of them waiting for the king of war and the god of war in their hearts. However, in Ling Yuexi's eyes, all this seemed to be transformed into a net that covered the sky, making her have nothing to hide.

Xiao Mojue occasionally turned his head sideways, and saw Ling Yuexi looking ahead in a daze, her gaze unfocused, as if she was ethereal outside the Three Realms.

Bewildered.

That's right, from Ling Yuexi's face, he could see the confusion.

"Don't worry, the emperor is in good health, and he will go to the Arc de Triomphe to catch the wind for you!"

Xiao Mojue's words brought Ling Yuexi back to reality.

Ling Yuexi lowered her head, stared at the ground, and said softly: "This palace didn't use 'Bone Erosion', Regent, I'm sorry!" ”

"This king naturally knows!"

Xiao Mojue replied in a deep voice, glared at his legs, and rode into the city.

Forehead......

What does he mean? Won't I poison him if I'm done?

Ling Yuexi looked at Xiao Mojue's majestic and upright back, and she had all kinds of feelings in her heart.

"Queen Mother Chitose! Regent Chitose! ……”

The people cried out, kneeling on the ground reverently, looking up at the 'guardian saint' in their hearts with worshipful eyes. The people hold the chrysanthemums of various colors and shapes in their hands, which are not only pleasing to the eye, but also mixed with the air with bursts of fragrance, and the whole Kyoto of the Celestial Empire is filled with the fragrant fragrance of autumn chrysanthemums.

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and the incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the city will be full of golden armor."

Xiao Sujin, it's Xiao Sujin!

Ling Yuexi was relieved in her heart, and a few tears slipped out of her eyes. As long as Xiao Sujin is safe, it's fine.

I still remember that on the eve of the expedition, Xiao Sujin held her hand and promised: "Xi'er, no matter what the victory or defeat is, when you return safely, I will spread this lotus flower all over the palace to catch the wind for you." ”

"Why lotus?"

Ling Yuexi likes lotus flowers, but she doesn't love its enchantment.

Xiao Sujin was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice at a loss: "Isn't Xi'er the most favorite lotus?" ”

Belch?

That's right, the real Ling Yuexi must be a lover of lotus flowers, otherwise, she would not have been deceived by the lord of Qin County to the lotus pond. Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "I used to love lotuses, but then I listened to a poem and preferred chrysanthemums again." ”

"Xi'er, can you read it to me?"

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and the incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the city will be full of golden armor."

Xiao Sujin listened to it at that time, his expression was obviously dark, and he muttered to himself, looking at Ling Yuexi with a faint gaze.

"Xi'er, if you are a man, you should be the Ninety-Five Supreme!"

When Ling Yuexi heard this, she immediately laughed and joked:

"If Xi'er is a man, the emperor will be a daughter! Well, though, the person who wrote this poem was a friend of my mother's who died many years ago. ”

Anyway, there are tears in my eyes.

In fact, this poem was learned by Ling Yuexi from her aunt when she was very young, and her aunt prefers chrysanthemums and can read a lot of poems about chrysanthemums, and she thinks this poem is the most imposing.

Thinking about his past life, he unconsciously walked through the lake and entered the north gate through Jing Street. Except for Xiao Mojue, Ling Yuexi, Wu Qingyang, Xiao Zhuo, Tian Zhiguang and Wu Yan, the rest of the soldiers all dismounted their armor and dismounted to enter the Arc de Triomphe.