There seemed to be a hint of amusement in Situ Xin's words, but Hua Qingmo knew that he was just using this to hide his surprise and disbelief.

Actually, don't say Situ Xin, even she can't believe it.

"Zi Xiao didn't mention this to Qing Mo, but Qing Mo also felt that she seemed to have heard it wrong." Hua Qingmo raised her head, and a faint and light smile lingered on the corner of her lips.

The sky before dawn was ethereal and distant, like a sapphire buried in the darkness, only the quiet blue, but there was no glimmer of light to be seen.

Soon, in the eastern position, the golden light suddenly hit like a waterfall pouring down, and the lonely blue instantly seemed to be the sparkling water light fluctuating above the sea, flashing with the unforgettable brilliance of Mingyao.

"But the world is unpredictable, just like Lord Liang was originally an enemy of Zi Xiao Qingmo, and now he is not conspiring with us in the world. People will inevitably change because of the passage of time, King Liang is like this, Qingmo is like this, and Zi Xiao is also the same. Hua Qingmo tilted her head, her eyes were like far-reaching and light moonlight, she looked at Situ Xin, her expression was as calm as water, and her smile was as quiet as the wind.

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Situ Xin couldn't help but nodded, and a peaceful smile appeared on his elegant face.

"That's right."

After finishing speaking, Situ Xin felt that something was wrong again, and shook his head: "That's right, but my subordinates always feel that people like nine thousand years old will not change lightly." This point, presumably the lady knows better than her subordinates. ”

What kind of person Bai Zixiao is, even if he is not close to him, he can clearly feel it.

ruthless killing, iron-blooded, not afraid of the world's infamy, and even more daring to risk the world's condemnation. In his opinion, Bai Zixiao's heart was as cold as ice and snow, as hard as steel, and it was impossible for him to be shaken by anything.

However, today's Bai Zi Xiao really seems to be very different from before. It seems, with more mercy and a little less killing.

"Lord Liang's words also have some truth, but this time and that time. After a day, the scenery of the world can change in the slightest, let alone a person who is in the red dust. Moreover, the change of Zi Xiao is not a bad thing for Qing Mo, for Liang Wangye, and even for the world. Liang Wangye, doesn't he think so? Hua Qingmo smiled gently, her voice was clear and calm, and she was calm.

In the sky, the pale golden sunlight sinks, gently and gently along Hua Qingmo's face, long hair, and body, constantly wandering, as if depicting a landscape painting.

"Madame is very right." Situ Xin was a little surprised by Hua Qingmo's words, so transparent, so clear, it seemed to see through the good and evil of people's hearts, and saw the warmth and coldness of the world. In front of her, Situ Xin felt a kind of pressure and heaviness that was the same as Bai Zixiao's, but different.

It seems that he only has a dry bone left, so he stands in front of Hua Qingmo empty.

This feeling of being trampled under someone's feet, although Situ Xin didn't like it, he didn't dislike it. Hua Qingmo, this woman, is the only woman he admires in his life, so obeying her orders and being happy and convinced of her is not just because of Bai Zixiao's orders.

Thinking of this, Situ Xin suddenly bowed to Hua Qingmo. When the soldiers behind him saw this, they also saluted.

"Mrs. Qiyu, last night the imperial army came to attack left and right, and was repelled and left at about Yin. After the war, his subordinates disposed of the remains of soldiers, and 13,700 of our troops died, 56,431 people died in the imperial court, and 27,923 imperial soldiers were captured, of whom 2,000 committed suicide on the spot. When the imperial army was defeated and left, about 200,000 people were evacuated, and the leader was Situ Heng, the prince of the West. After the defeat, his subordinates sent an army of 100,000 to follow and pursue according to the orders of the 9,000-year-old, but no news has yet come. ”

Situ Xin had already explained the situation during the war last night in a few words, and after Hua Qingmo heard it, she just nodded and did not say a word.

She didn't have any objections to Bai Zixiao's plan, but she still had some doubts about using 100,000 troops to pursue Situ Heng's 200,000 troops. Although Bai Zixiao said that there would be someone in the court to help, she didn't know who that person was, so she naturally felt a little worried in her heart.

After being silent for a moment, Hua Qingmo looked at Situ Xin and smiled: "Qingmo will inform Zi Xiao of this matter, and he will also inform Prince Liang if he has any orders." ”

The sound stopped, Hua Qingmo's eyes turned to the remaining dried blood stains on the ground, and her eyes were like water light fluctuations, waving a circle of faint but impossible to ignore ripples.

"Lord Liang, the soldiers who died in the battle here are all your soldiers, please find a time to record the soldiers who died in battle in your hands and the situation in their families, and organize them into a book."

"Madame wants to comfort the families of those soldiers who died after the war?" When Situ Xin heard Hua Qingmo's words, he immediately understood what she meant. "It's just that comforting the families of soldiers who died in battle is not a special matter, even if the wife doesn't tell them, the subordinates will do it. But why did the lady keep a record of the families of the soldiers who died in the war and compile them into a book? ”

Situ Xin asked Hua Qingmo very directly, and he really didn't understand the deep meaning behind Hua Qingmo's actions.

Looking at Situ Xin's puzzled expression, Hua Qingmo thought about it, and still replied to him: "These soldiers are all young men, the pillars of the family, uprooted from their hometowns, and the end of dying in battle will bring great suffering and pain to the people in the family, and more importantly, their families may fall into difficulties in life because of this. Maybe it's insignificant, but Qing Mo still wants to make up for it a little bit and build a place where the orphans of those soldiers can live in peace. ”

If she wants to do this, it's not that Hua Qingmo suddenly became kind and kind, it's just that she has walked so much and seen so many landscapes, and now she just wants to do what she can.

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Situ Xin was stunned, he looked at Hua Qingmo, from her demeanor, Situ Xin could know that she was not a joke for a while.

"Madame is ready to act like this, does the nine thousand years old ever know? Does he agree or not? Moreover, Madame should know that in order to complete such an idea, the amount of silver taels required must be astronomical. ”

"The silver side shouldn't be a problem." Maybe this is a bit opportunistic, but the annual revenue of the Xuanyuan Pagoda that Wenjing gave her should be a shocking huge amount. Using this money to do this can be regarded as doing something good for Wenjing, and making some insignificant compensation for the blood debt committed by these people.

"As for Zi Xiao, it doesn't matter if he agrees or not, Qing Mo will be solely responsible for this matter, and he won't bother him to spend his mind." After Hua Qingmo said these words, she turned around and left. Looking at the sky now, she thought that Bai Zixiao should have woken up, and it was time for her to go back to accompany him.

As for Situ Xin and the others, some of them didn't react as much as Hua Qingmo said just now, and just looked at her back in a daze.

Back at the camp, Hua Qingmo was just about to go in, when she heard Mo Mo's sweet and soft voice coming from inside, and she immediately used her ability to watch the scene inside the camp.

At this time, Bai Zixiao was still lying on the couch, supporting his forehead with one hand, lazy and lazy. Dark hair was draped over his back, shoulders, and chest in a very casual manner, and even a few strands of black hair slid down his half-open white silk undershirt into his chest. His skin was as white as snow, almost indistinguishable from the underwear he was wearing, and the dark hair and his skin at this time seemed to be night and day, the ultimate contrast, the ultimate gorgeous.

"Dad, you're back, my mother is gone." Mo Mo was lying on the edge of the couch, looking at Bai Zixiao with blinking eyes, and there was an extremely pleasant smile on her delicate and gorgeous face.

"Your mother is a woman, and women can't change their nosy habits." Bai Zixiao's voice was as cold as a blade, revealing a cold and cold aura. But if you listen closely, you can still hear the shallow gentleness. His hand was attached to Mo Mo's hair, and his fingertips slid slightly.

"Nosy? Defect? Mo Mo's soft and sweet voice was full of doubts, and a little doubt could be seen on her face. Then, she laughed, and the snow-white teeth in her lips were exposed, looking very cute and innocent: "Mo Mo is a woman, and she is nosy. ”

"If you follow your mother in the future, I guess I'm quite nosy." Bai Zixiao's cold voice seemed to have a smile in it, and then he suddenly looked in the direction where Hua Qingmo was, his dark eyes were like the sky at the moment before the storm, full of haze and heaviness.

This scene suddenly surprised Hua Qingmo, and she felt as if she was looking at Bai Zixiao. It was obviously blocked by this tent, but she felt as if Bai Zixiao saw her.

"Don't stand outside, come in." Bai Zixiao said to Hua Qingmo with a sound transmission in his ear, his voice was indifferent but not alienated.

When Hua Qingmo heard this, her expression sank slightly, and she opened the tent door and walked in.

When she arrived at the innermost part of the tent, Hua Qingmo sat directly on the couch, staring at Bai Zixiao with a deep gaze: "Zixiao, how do you know that Mo'er is outside?" ”

"I heard the bells." Bai Zixiao stretched out her hand, attached it to Hua Qingmo's neck, ran her fingers down her collar, and picked out the crystal bell she had been wearing.

The crisp and ethereal voice came, which was particularly clear in the quiet tent at this time, and it also made people feel a strange shock.

Looking down at the crystal bell and the hand carved like white jade, Hua Qingmo smiled slightly and said, "Mo'er thought that you, like me, could also see scenes that others couldn't see." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Zixiao's lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was gorgeous like a peony blooming in a prosperous era, graceful and elegant. Immediately, he picked up the small brocade bag with the moonlight brocade embroidery entwined branch lotus pattern that Hua Qingmo had been wearing, and his eyes were as dark and vast as the bottom of the sea.

After a moment of silence, Bai Zixiao suddenly let go of the brocade bag and got up and sat up. He stretched out his hand to pick up the frost cold sword placed on the side of the couch, and then picked up a strand of hair that Hua Qingmo was hanging down and cut it directly.