As soon as Murong Qi raised his head inadvertently just now, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and followed Qing Huan's slender figure and descended lightly to the mortal world. The image that has been unforgettable for five years has finally become real.

He looked at the person he had been thinking about for five years with the most enthusiastic and fiery gaze, opened his lips with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Qinghuan." ”

Two simple words, but they have exhausted the greatest strength in their lives, containing endless affection and expectation, and with caution. I'm afraid that this is a dream, and the sound is too loud to shatter the illusion in front of me.

Leng Qinghuan's whole body trembled slightly, including his fingertips, trembling uncontrollably.

Saying that you don't want to, not reading, that's false. She was afraid of getting hurt and seeing Murong Qi, so she shrank herself in a corner of the south of the Yangtze River, but in her heart, she still couldn't help it, and thought about him a thousand times, ten thousand times. Especially every time I look at Xiao Yunche, my heart is like a knife.

Now, the knot in my heart is opened, and I am thinking about it, and the person who is thinking about it is right in front of me. He just called her name softly, and she instantly lost her armor and collapsed.

She laughed and laughed so hard that her eyes were misty so that she could not see how affectionately the man at the horse was, how hungrily he traced her outline.

"It's me. Qinghuan. ”

The surprise expanded infinitely in an instant, swelling in Murong Qi's heart, gradually hooking the corners of his lips, and the eyebrows under his eyes were filled with joy.

He turned and dismounted with difficulty, his legs numb from the pain of several days of running, and each step he took was heavy as if they had been filled with lead.

Step by step, he walked towards Leng Qinghuan, firm, persistent, and domineering. I can't wait, but I'm desperately forbearing, and I'm reluctant.

"Do you know that this king has been waiting for you for five years, waiting for you to come back. Why are you so ruthless and avoid it? ”

The hands in Leng Qinghuan's sleeves curled up tightly, clenched the cuffs, his shoulders were shaking, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak with the tip of his throat. This sourness rises directly into the nasal cavity and then gushes out of the eyes.

"I admit that it's my fault, it's me who is too stupid, it's my fault, because of the guilt of Leng Qinglang, I have always ignored your feelings, I don't trust you enough, I didn't protect you well, and I became a knife in someone else's hand, and I hurt you bloody.

You can beat me, scold me, punish me however you want, why do you have to be so resolute, leaving me no hope at all? Do you know how I have survived these five years? How can you be so ruthless and avoid it for five years? ”

The soldiers gradually stopped the siege, and the Nanzhao people put down their swords.

There was silence all around, and a horse snorted loudly.

All eyes on you.

Leng Qinghuan bit her lower lip gently, with red eyes, glaring at Murong Qi, this Hanhan, in front of so many people, is he ashamed to say these meaty words?

"If you say me again, believe it or not, I'll turn around and leave."

Murong Qi had already stretched out his arms towards her, his eyes burning: "Where can you escape?" My Murong Qi woman, even if it is the nine heavens and the ends of the earth, I can find you the same! ”

Leng Qinghuan also moved, on tiptoe, and the whole person, like a moth to a fire, flew towards Murong Qi's arms.

Satisfied, it's like embracing the whole world.

Murong Qi tightened his strong arms and hugged Leng Qinghuan's slender waist tightly, almost rubbing her whole body into his heart.

Both of them felt an unspeakable suffocation, a suffocation that made them feel real, and understood that it was not a dream.

Murong Qi's chapped lips slid across Leng Qinghuan's sideburns, blocking her lips anxiously. Large, well-proportioned hands tightly clasped the back of her neck, afraid that she would escape.

There was a thunderous roar of joy all around, and the soldiers rode on their horses and shouted happily.

Leng Qinghuan was embarrassed, his face was burning, and he beat Murong Qi's chest fiercely, escaping from his clutches: "Crazy you? So many people! ”

Don't you want the dignity of your prince?

Murong Qi hugged her waist tightly, smiling like a fool, even his eyes were full of excitement, and he was so excited that he couldn't say anything: "This king just wants to tell the world that you are Leng Qinghuan is my Murong Qi's woman!" No one wants to snatch it! ”

Leng Qinghuan's face was as if he had been smeared with heavy rouge, and he rendered the colorful glow of the sky, buried in his chest, half disgusted and half happy: "Look at your little bit of interest." ”

After finishing speaking, Fang felt that the tip of his throat was sour and astringent, and he choked uncomfortably.

Murong Qi smiled and smiled, and also felt like crying, the Adam's apple rolled hard, and his nose was blocked uncomfortably.

I have waited for five years, and I have survived for five years, and finally I am looking forward to such a day. God has mercy, this taste of loss and recovery is really indescribable.

His eyes were red, and he still couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "Leng Qinghuan, you are so ruthless." ”

The two reunited five years later, and this excitement and joy were directly like a hurricane, sweeping among tens of thousands of soldiers, and then transformed into morale.

Passionate and passionate, they brandished the silver spear in their hands, and were even more eager for a hearty battle to express their feelings in their hearts.

"Siege, siege!"

Murong Qi hugged Leng Qinghuan, and was full of pride for a while: "Follow this king on the horse, let's work hand in hand, step on this Nanzhao, and see who else dares to provoke you in this world in the future?" ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled and said "yes", the two flew up, landed on horseback, and Murong Qi waved the long sword in his hand: "Brothers, break through the city gate, enter Bishui City, and go straight to the Nanzhao Palace." ”

With an order, thousands of soldiers were like thousands of arrows, heading straight for Bishui City.

The morale was high, and with a bang, he rode his horse and rushed through the city gate like a rain of locusts and arrows.

There was a sudden shouting and killing sound in the city, and on the city wall, Ye Bai and Nazha Yinuo turned around, only to see two figures, one red and one green, like two sharp daggers, fighting in the direction of the city gate in a daze.

The Nanzhao soldiers stepped forward to intercept and kill, and all of them were buried under the opponent's long sword. The sword light, like a ghost, was haunting and unexpected. The Nanzhao soldiers were frightened, and Mr. was three points timid.

That night, Bai narrowed his eyes: "Qiu Si Shao, Shen Linfeng, sure enough, it was the two of them who actually mixed into Bishui City." ”

Obviously, the two of them worked together to rush to the city gate, join forces with Murong Qi, and break through the city gate.

The Nanzhao people were attacked by the enemy on their backs, and they were attacked by the two compartments, and they panicked.

No matter how Yebai commanded, he couldn't withstand the horror in their hearts and the desire to survive, and they retreated one after another.

Qiu Sishao and Shen Linfeng cooperated seamlessly, and directly opened the gate of Bishui City like a broken bamboo.

The Chang'an iron cavalry rushed in, like an open flood, unstoppable.