Bai Zixiao's voice was as cold as ice, even mixed with the ruthlessness of the north wind and the coldness of the blade. But if you listen closely, you can still hear a hint of softness that is shallow to nothing. He moved forward slightly, his lips attached to Hua Qingmo's forehead, and there seemed to be a faint warmth on his slightly cool lips.

"Mo'er, what will you do if Lord Ben leaves you again?" Bai Zixiao's lips slightly left Hua Qingmo's forehead, and just when she looked up, she could see the slightly raised lips and the extremely demonic smile on her lips. It is like a thorny rose in the desert, the demon of death, the evil charm of blood, the magnificence of sin, and the ultimate bewitchment.

Such a smile made Hua Qingmo feel a sense of gain and loss. Now Bai Zixiao is by her side, and she can touch the distance when she is close, but this distance seems to be farther than the ends of the earth.

"You're not afraid to leave for too long, does Mo'er really forget you?" Hua Qingmo's eyes were frivolous, with a disguised smile in her dark eyes. Bai Zixiao would say this, there must be something he needs to do. Maybe soon, he'll be leaving himself again.

"If you don't believe me, let's try it someday!" Bai Zixiao's eyes moved down, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Hua Qingmo's eyes. Her eyes were as black as ink, and her expression was calm and quiet, like black jade, warm and elegant. Even after the cruel years that have endured, it is still so exquisite and unparalleled in the world.

Immediately, Bai Zixiao's hand slowly moved and landed on her neck. The cool fingers touched Hua Qingmo's warm skin, as if ice and fire met, with an extreme, bone-deep vibration.

The coolness of her fingertips made Hua Qingmo feel a trace of heaviness, she moved her lips and uttered a syllable lightly, but she didn't say a word after all, just quietly looked at Bai Zixiao's pitch-black pupils.

Mo Mo sat on the side, and from her current angle, she just saw the two faces approaching, as if they were kissing. She immediately raised her hand and covered her eyes, leaving a small gap between the index and middle fingers of both hands to secretly watch the two of them, and there was an indescribable smile of joy on her pink lips.

Dad and mother, and play kissing.

"Not trying."

After a long time, Hua Qingmo shook her head, her voice was gentle, but there was a touch of lonely silence. Her body moved back a little, her eyes staring at Bai Zixiao intently and seriously, her eyes clean and soft. "Next time, let's go together! Life has been in a hurry for decades, and if husband and wife are always separated, wouldn't it be boring? If you want to leave again, Mo'er will accompany you. Farewell, I absolutely don't want it, life and separation, Mo'er is enough. ”

Hua Qingmo's voice is calm and waveless, like a purple bamboo dancing slowly in a piece of green bamboo.

Gentle and beautiful, the charm is natural, but it is alone in the forest, strange loneliness and desolation.

"Good!" Bai Zixiao smiled, his eyes sinking slightly. He leaned forward slightly against Hua Qingmo, his whole body was completely leaning on her body, and his head was resting on her shoulder.

"Since you don't like to be born, then come with me!" Bai Zixiao closed her eyes, and her long and gentle breath lingered like a cloud of smoke on Hua Qingmo's neck.

Seeing that Bai Zixiao suddenly fell asleep, Hua Qingmo was stunned for a moment, and then moved her body, supported Bai Zixiao, and let him rest on her lap.

"Mo Mo, go and take out the cloak that my mother put in the inner pavilion." Hua Qingmo spoke, her voice was extremely soft, she pointed to Bai Zixiao, and raised her hand to make a mouth stop.

"Hmm!" Mo Mo understood what Hua Qingmo meant, and she carefully got down from the chaise longue and walked into the tent.

When she came out, Mo Mo was holding a smoky gray silver fox cloak in her hand. Because the cloak was too long, Mo Mo was completely dragged over.

"Mother." Mo Mo handed the cloak to Hua Qingmo, and her voice was extremely quiet.

"Okay, thank you Momo, let's go out and play!" Hua Qingmo took the silver fox cloak and gently rubbed Mo Mo's soft and smooth hair with her hand.

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Mo Mo immediately turned around and ran to the outside of the tent.

As soon as she ran a few steps, Mo Mo remembered Bai Zixiao who was sleeping, and immediately lightened her steps and walked outside cautiously.

Seeing Mo Mo's appearance, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but smile, and her eyes unconsciously softened. Then, her gaze shifted to Bai Zixiao, and she carefully covered him with a cloak.

"Zixiao, you seem to have changed a little." Hua Qingmo stared at Bai Zixiao, her eyes were dark and soft. She and Bai Zixiao have been together for so long, and the pillows are facing each other, so they naturally understand him and understand him.

Although Bai Zixiao has no alienation and resistance to himself, he rarely falls asleep before he falls asleep, let alone sleeping beside him unguardedly like now, and he sleeps so peacefully and quietly.

The light of tomorrow fell through the tiny cracks in the tent, stretching out a trail of light. The golden sunlight covered Bai Zi Xiaoxin's long and thick eyelashes, like a golden butterfly staying in his eyes, so quiet, so beautiful.

"It doesn't matter what, it's enough to be together all the time." Hua Qingmo muttered in a low voice, and her eyes slowly sank. Although she didn't do it herself today, what happened did make her feel tired.

Hua Qingmo's breathing gradually calmed down, although she and Bai Zixiao did not sleep on the same pillow, but the figures of the two of them were so beautiful and peaceful.

At this time, the sun is warm and the years are quiet.

When Hua Qingmo woke up, the first thing that caught her eye was a bright yellow fold with dragon patterns, and a few fingers like snow and jade covered on the fold. Maybe it's because the color is too plain and good, which makes her feel like she is in a dream.

"At night, the imperial court should come to sneak attack, while they are smart." The extremely indifferent voice came, and Hua Qingmo knew that it was Bai Zixiao who was talking when she heard it. His voice has always been so cold and unwavering, and there seems to be no emotion and warmth at all. At this time, it was mixed with a little mocking laughter. "Yun Xie, you take the sixteen horsemen of Youyun, step on the camp of the imperial court, and force them towards the Ganges, so that they must not have the slightest chance to withdraw to Lin'an City. Otherwise, they will take away some time for delay. By the way, remember, let the emperor have a way to live, and the governor wants him to surrender himself. ”

"Yes, nine thousand years old." Yun Xie's respectful voice came.

"Mobo, send an order to all places, and let them cooperate with Ye Xiangguo and others to recapture the land occupied by Linyue as soon as possible. Since they are entrenched in Dingyang Pass, taking advantage of its dangerous situation, and wanting to hold the territory they occupy, let them taste the taste of staying in Dingyang Pass. The scene of the trapped beast should be very beautiful. Bai Zixiao's voice was still indifferent, still with a taste of mockery and contempt. His hand was removed from the fold and slowly fell onto Hua Qingmo's face, his fingertips slowly moving over her face.

Hua Qingmo originally thought that Bai Zixiao was just casual, but soon found that his fingers seemed to be words one by one.

Listen carefully.

Actually, Hua Qingmo was ready to get up, but Bai Zixiao asked her to do so, so she didn't move again, just continued to pretend to be asleep, and held Bai Zixiao's hand by the way.

Afterwards, Bai Zixiao told the people in the camp in detail about the battle and the strategies in various places. His mind is meticulous and leaky, making Hua Qingmo simply out of reach. And his life and death on the battlefield, his iron-blooded wrist is beyond Hua Qingmo's life.

No, it should be that there is no second person in this world who can match it.

Even if someone can match it in terms of planning and calculation, no one can do what he does, using all the qiē as a tool. Perhaps, even Wenjing, who has experienced a qiē, is not as good as him in this regard, because the Wenjing battlefield only needs fun, and he may not spend too much energy on the battlefield, while Bai Zixiao's battlefield wants - absolute victory, and when he faces a qiē, he will arrange it seriously.

In two quarters of an hour, Bai Zixiao ordered all the qiē, and before he could go, when Yun Xie and the others were about to go out, he suddenly added another sentence.

"By the way, it's not a big deal now, and the Lord is going to put more thought into having a second child. Therefore, unless you are half dead, do not come and disturb the Doge, and do not let anyone bother the Doge. Do you understand? ”

As soon as these words came out, Hua Qingmo wanted to cry without tears. She grabbed Bai Zixiao's hand, and her long nails were fiercely embedded in his palm.

Why do you want to say such a thing?

It seemed that Bai Zixiao's words were too surprising, and in an instant, the camp tent suddenly fell silent, and it seemed extremely dead.

But soon, everyone reacted and saluted.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

After the footsteps of their departure dissipated in the tent, Hua Qingmo immediately sat up and glared at Bai Zixiao with a sullen face: "Why did you say such a thing in front of so many people?" ”

"What? Shy? Bai Zixiao's face was close to Hua Qingmo, and on the thin lips of bright red color, the smile was enchanting and evil, but there was no lack of warmth.

Looking at Bai Zixiao's approaching face, Hua Qingmo smiled a little helplessly: "No, I just think that Yun Xie is fighting bravely on the battlefield, but we are so leisurely as the master, isn't it a little inappropriate?" ”

"Some people are fit for the battlefield, some are fit to dominate the battlefield. Those who are suitable for the battlefield will naturally fight bravely to kill the enemy, and those who dominate only need to control one qiē behind the scenes, which is enough. They fought bravely, we did what we had to do, and there was no conflict. Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, her indifferent words, calm tone, evil smile, and confident gaze, all of which were so fascinating, profound and bone-chilling.

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo suddenly chuckled: "That's true, only when you are in your position can you do something." Many times, Mo'er seems to pay too much attention to some things and ignore more important things. ”

"You are still young, although the Bishop of Ben has taught you, but there are still too few opportunities for you to do it yourself, and it is normal that you don't understand. Rest assured! In the future, the Lord will teach you well. ”