Speaking of this, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but sigh, staring at the dense forest marked on the map, and a trace of loneliness appeared in her eyes. Using the dense forest, the Linyue army must easily avoid the eyes and ears and enter the territory of the Hua Dynasty, and this situation can be regarded as indirectly caused by her in the final analysis.

"What do you do when you're down? Isn't it interesting to annihilate the death legion under the imperial brother in the Chinese Dynasty? And this Dore must praise thee! Bai Zixiao stretched out his hand and attached it to Hua Qingmo's head, and his movements were neither light nor heavy.

His words made Hua Qingmo's eyes widen slightly, and not even gentle movements made her feel an indescribable peace of mind.

She raised her head, her eyes fixed on Bai Zixiao's stunning side face, and then she couldn't help laughing: "Zixiao, you can say such things to comfort people, it really frightens Mo'er." ”

"This governor can do anything, so it is natural to comfort and comfort you." Bai Zixiao patted Hua Qingmo's head, and the movements were still not light or heavy.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Hua Qingmo's lips enlarged, bright as the sun in March, warm and soft, light and pleasant. Immediately, she raised her head and continued to look at the map in front of her, her voice was gentle but with a hint of extreme calmness: "However, with Feng Yu's cunning and ambition, it is absolutely impossible to let the army enter the Hua Dynasty from one place. If Mo'er's prediction is good, it is very likely that he will take advantage of the chaos caused by Chu Xuanxiao to enter the Hua Dynasty from Yujiaguan, and Chu Xuanxiao, with his arrogance, will inevitably choose to enter the East Customs, which is a hundred miles away from Yujiaguan. After all, the East Customs is also an iron wall in the Hua Dynasty, and Chu Xuanxiao must want to pass through this wall and give the Hua Dynasty a dismount. ”

"Very well, six or seven points as the Lord of the Doge expected." Bai Zixiao stared at the map in front of him, and the smile on his thin lips was strong and vivid, as if drinking blood, and the killing intent was extremely obvious.

"Where are the three or four points?" When Hua Qingmo heard this, she couldn't help but ask out loud. She wanted to know where her thoughts differed from Bai Zixiao's.

I saw Bai Zixiao's fingers move to the East Customs, and the snow-white fingers were like jade, moistening with indescribable brilliance.

"The Eastern Customs has always been under the control of the Governor, whether it is an impregnable wall or something else, it all depends on the words of the Governor. Whether Xuan Xiao can give Hua Chao a dismount depends on the mood of the governor at that time. After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, his hand moved to the position of Yujiaguan, and his voice remained indifferent and ruthless: "At that time, whether Yujiaguan will be chaotic or not also depends on the mood of this governor." ”

"Mo'er doesn't know about this, otherwise our thoughts would be the same." Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao, and there seemed to be a slight disbelief in her words. Immediately, she looked at the map again, her eyes moved to the Xiaoyao Kingdom, and her eyes suddenly sank: "Zi Xiao, you shouldn't have thought about the matter of the Xiaoyao Kingdom!" ”

"What do you think?" Bai Zixiao looked sideways at Hua Qingmo, there was a treacherous and evil smile in his dark eyes, he reached out and picked up Hua Qingmo's chin, and the cold cold on his fingertips made Hua Qingmo want to retreat a little.

As if seeing Hua Qingmo's thoughts, Bai Zixiao let go of her, and then looked at the map again, with a cold voice: "But don't worry, when the time comes, the Lord of the Governor will not let the blood of the Xiaoyao Country flow into a river, after all, it is the world in the hands of Mo'er, and the Lord of the Governor naturally has to take good care of it." ”

Now that she knew Bai Zixiao's thoughts, Hua Qingmo suddenly had a strange feeling that she couldn't explain. Looking up at Bai Zixiao, he was as good as ever, the smile on the corner of his lips was enchanting and evil, his side face was stunning, his white skin was full of white jade, and he was as beautiful as a pool of blood-colored flowers blooming with blue leaves.

But why? Sometimes it's like an illusion that is about to disappear.

"Hmm!" Hua Qingmo responded a little absentmindedly.

"Mo'er, there's something that the Lord has never told you." Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, who bowed her head slightly, and there seemed to be a slight light in her eyes.

"What?" Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao with a suspicious expression, and there was a trace of doubt in her words. She didn't care about what Bai Zixiao was about to say, but Bai Zixiao rarely spoke in such a tone, which couldn't help but make her a little concerned.

"A month ago, the civil strife in Dongsheng was quelled by Xuan Xiao, and Prince Yawen set himself on fire in Anyi City, and then Xuan Xiao established himself as the emperor, and the name of the country was not changed. Prince Yawen was posthumously named Emperor Xiaomu by Xuan Xiao and buried in the Mausoleum of the Eastern Holy Emperor, while Yun Qianmeng was the queen and lived in the East Palace and was named Xiaojing. Bai Zixiao opened his mouth indifferently, and there was no trace of change in his words. He just looked at Hua Qingmo, his eyes dark.

When Hua Qingmo heard this, her eyes widened unconsciously, her quiet eyes fluctuated obviously, she looked at Bai Zixiao, her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she was silent.

Slowly raising his hand, Hua Qingmo attached it to the lower part of his neck, and his hand touched something and slowly clenched it. The warmth of the jade chess pieces was mixed with the coolness of autumn, and for a moment, Hua Qingmo couldn't tell whether it was cold or warm, whether she was sad or didn't care.

The silent tent is like a lonely night, quiet and lonely. Hua Qingmo stood speechless, her emaciated body seemed to be more slender and weak. Bai Zixiao stood in front of her, her eyes staring at her all the time, her dark eyes reflected all the movements and expressions of Hua Qingmo at the moment, as well as the discomfort she hid in confusion.

"It's normal for the old [lover] to pass away, and Mo'er is uncomfortable, but you are so lonely in front of the Governor, aren't you afraid that the Governor will be jealous?" Bai Zixiao stretched out his hand and attached it to Hua Qingmo's forehead, and his movements were light. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, his hand covered Hua Qingmo's eyes, as if he was helping her cover her eyes.

Hua Qingmo felt as if her eyelashes were pressed, and the weight was abnormal, making her unconsciously close her eyes.

I unconsciously recalled bits and pieces about Yun Yawen in my mind, maybe it was only a very short memory, but it was a part of her life after all. And in ordinary moments, she doesn't even remember those things.

But people, when a person dies, keep remembering everything about that person. Of course, there is no special reason for this, just because people are used to this, and perhaps it should be said that people are born like this.

"If men are jealous like nine thousand years old, all husbands and wives will not quarrel." Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand and attached it to Bai Zixiao's hand, and her slightly warm hand overlapped Bai Zixiao's cold fingertips. She slowly pulled down Bai Zixiao's hand, stared at him gently, and said, "Life is only once for us, and there will always be some people who can't let go of the passing of a life immediately, not to mention, Prince Yawen and Mo'er can also be regarded as acquaintances." ”

"Want to avenge him?" Bai Zixiao clenched Hua Qingmo's hand, and asked in a cold voice.

Hua Qingmo smiled and shook her head, her voice extremely calm: "Chu Xuanxiao seized the Eastern Saint World, and there are capable people living in it. Besides, Zi Xiao, what you have to do is the same as him, if Mo'er is against him, isn't it against you? ”

Speaking of this, Hua Qingmo smiled lightly, she held Bai Zixiao's hand instead, and said softly: "Lord Xi will return to the camp later, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly!" ”

"Next, the emperor will be very busy, and he can't take care of the governor, but King Liang's 600,000 army is different, does Mo'er think of where to hide for the time being?" Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, and the smile on the corner of her lips was extremely far-reaching. There is an excellent hiding place outside Lin'an City, but his Mo'er doesn't know if he can remember it?

Bai Zixiao's words made the corners of Hua Qingmo's lips rise again, she looked in the direction of Lin'an City, and there was an indescribable distance in her dark eyes: "I always feel that many things are connected, and they seem to be all under your control." Mo'er had already ordered to go down and let King Liang's army go to the Longshou Ghost Forest, where the underground city below should be able to hide temporarily. And at the beginning, you praised Princess Shuoye who used that place as a place for military training, and Mo'er thought that place was the most suitable. ”

"It's a good fit."

When they left from the imperial court camp, Ye Fuhui and his son followed them, and in addition, the generals who went out with the army this time but did not deal with Bai Zixiao with Situ Heng today also followed them.

The gray sky reflected the vast expanse of the earth, and the light falling through the stratus clouds was dim and lifeless. Looking back at the camp that was getting farther and farther away, Hua Qingmo felt that the peace of Yiqiē had been truly broken today.

However, the scales cannot always be tilted in one direction, and the thin line that is straightened cannot be straightened forever, and everything in the world is constantly changing, and nothing can be immortal.

In the next seven days, the news of rebellions in various places reached Situ Xuan's ears one after another. This kind of sudden situation made Situ Xuan very angry, and he knew very well who was responsible for such a scene.

Seven days ago, he had stopped Situ Yuanche to tell him about the incident on the bank of the Ganges River, and he was afraid and afraid of Bai Zixiao who calmly left from the siege of more than a million soldiers.

The white purple flute was held up by him, and it was the sharpest knife in his hand. But as the master, he didn't break the out-of-control blade, and it gave him a day to kill the master, which really left a biggest scourge.

However, at this time, the rebellions in various places made him unable to deal with Bai Zixiao at all. Even if he knew that this rebellion was most likely secretly controlled by Bai Zixiao, and knowing that these news were also blocked by Bai Zixiao, even if he knew that he was extremely resentful of Bai Zixiao. But at this time, he simply couldn't spare the energy to deal with an enemy he didn't know if he could defeat.

Deyuan Palace.

Situ Xuan looked at the fold in his hand, and the force in his hand kept increasing. In the past seven days, the rebellion has been sent continuously, and the one in his hand is not known to be the first letter, but the contents are all similar, and they all make him extremely angry.

When he saw half of it, Situ Xuan's face was extremely cold, and the fold in his hand was instantly thrown on the main hall of the Deyuan Palace.

"Bastard!"