The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

Yu Nuan sat outside the barracks and enjoyed the scenery of this pass, the sun had just set at this time, which inevitably reminded Yu Nuan of this poem.

"Sister, the weather is a little cold here, Zishen will tie your cloak." He came out of the barracks and put on a snow-white cloak.

However, he saw that the eyes of his fiancée who he was thinking about gradually bloomed, so dazzling, that people couldn't help but wonder why she was shining.

Rong Zi looked cautiously and saw a young man, he couldn't see the young man's face from a distance, but his bearing could not be ignored.

Rong Zishen was silent, he shook off the cloak, and as soon as he put on Yu Nuan, he got up and ran towards the man.

The snow-white cloak fell to the ground, just like Rong Zishen's heart, falling heavily.

He stooped down and picked up the cloak, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

He is no longer a child, he can't cry, let alone cry in front of his rival.

Yu Nuan rushed towards Xie Nanchu.

Xie Nanchu was wearing armor, but the clothes inside were red, and his wrists were silver wristbands.

He was followed by a group of people, all with smiles on their faces.

Then they saw a beautiful woman rushing towards them, and they looked at it, "Is this not their Highness?"

Your Highness actually came to the border pass?

"General? It seems to be His Highness. A soldier behind him said.

"I see that it is also His Highness, and His Highness has come down to the border?" Another said.

They are all soldiers brought out by Song Yunuan, so they naturally know Song Yunuan.

Xie Nanchu paused, he didn't expect to see Song Yunuan here.

"Little Nizi?"

Yu Nuan rushed over, carrying a deep joy and full of thoughts, and rushed towards Xie Nanchu.

Due to the momentum, Xie Nanchu took a step back, but still caught the person steadily.

"Little Nizi?" He stretched out his hand and hugged Song Yunuan, and called tentatively again.

Before Yu Nuan could reply, Xie Nanchu suddenly sighed, "That's it, it's a dream again." Well, at least you'll be able to sleep night after night. ”

He hugged Yu Nuan very tightly, smelling the faint fragrance on her body.

The group behind them retreated silently at this time under the command of their captain.

"Male god, male god, I miss you so much, I really want to think about it." Song Yunuan couldn't help but say these words repeatedly, wanting to vent all her thoughts.

Thinking it was a dream, Xie Nanchu said without scruples: "I miss you too, I miss you very much, and I can't wait to leave everything and go back to the capital every day." ”

"But I know I can't go, little Nizi, I can't go, don't blame me." Xie Nanchu said in a deep voice, there was a thick longing in his voice, and the longing seemed to ferment, getting thicker and heavier.

"I know, I know, so I'm here to see you." Song Yunuan didn't blame Xie Nanchu, because she knew that her male god was working hard in his career, and her male god would be a blockbuster, and her male god would be able to become a great minister in the future because he laid the foundation at the border pass, and no one could shake it.

Xie Nanchu suddenly saw a young man, a young man younger than him, all the eyes of this young man were on Yu Nuan, and he was still holding a cloak in his hand.

Look at the clothes, not the inferior.

How could someone else appear in his dreams?

And someone you don't know?

"Sister." Rong Zi called cautiously, "It's cold outside, let's talk about something when we go back." ”

Rong Zishen's voice was very simple and soft, but Xie Nanchu keenly felt the tremor of the other party's voice and the eyes that were already red.

"Little Nizi, who is he?" Xie Nanchu let go of Yu Nuan and looked at Song Yunuan with heavy eyes.

He ......" Song Yunuan didn't know how to explain, she couldn't tell the male god that this was the object that her mother introduced to her, right?

When Xie Nan first saw that Song Yunuan couldn't speak, his eyes became more and more heavy, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes.

His hand squeezed into Yu Nuan's fingers strongly, interlocked with her fingers, and looked at Rong Zishen coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Song Yunuan hurriedly said: "This is my brother, male god, you ......" She just wanted to say don't scare people, people are still young.

But Rong Zishen looked directly into Xie Nanchu's eyes very dryly, and said directly: "I'm not my sister's younger brother. ”

Xie Nanchu had an arrogant and evil smile on his face, he could see that this guy was not Xiao Nizi's younger brother at all, he was the one who coveted Xiao Nizi.

The stinky boy who doesn't have the same hair still learns to chase the little girl with others?

"You're not Xiao Nizi's brother, why do you call her sister? Come, call brother-in-law. ”

Rong Zishen saw the viciousness and provocation in this man's eyes.

He clearly saw that he liked his sister, but he teased him like this.

Rong Zishen avoided Xie Nanchu's gaze and said to Song Yunuan: "Sister, let's go back and say, the wind and sand are strong outside, and the sky is dark." ”

Song Yunuan looked at Xie Nanchu, Xie Nanchu said: "Xiao Nizi is delicate, let's go back and talk about it again, love, love!" ”

Rong Zishen: "......"

Rong Zishen was a little overwhelmed, this young man was different from all the sons he had ever seen.

Most of the men he had seen were children of families, and they adhered to etiquette, and they would never be as bad as this young man.

"Sister, cloak." Rong Zishen still persistently handed over the cloak.

He was worried that Song Yunuan would refuse, so he just handed over the cloak and didn't tie it to Yunuan.

Xie Nanchu's well-defined hand took the cloak, shook it off and tied it to Yu Nuan, then nodded the tip of her nose, and said dotingly: "You saw my joke just now?" It's not a dream, but it doesn't remind me. ”

Song Yunuan was a little embarrassed, so many people were looking at it, and what was the matter with the playful expressions of the group of people in the back?

"Didn't I think of it?" Song Yunuan said embarrassedly.

Rong Zishen only thought that her sister looked so good-looking, but unfortunately it was not herself who made her show this expression, but the young man next to her.

His heart hurt as if he was being caught, and his eyes became redder and redder.

"Sister, I'll go back first." Rong Zishen couldn't help it, he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, but he didn't want to cry in front of his rival, so he turned around and left.

At the moment of turning around, crystal tears burst out of his eyes.

For the first time in my life, I was frustrated, and I was so uncomfortable.

He walked quickly and strode away.

Sensing that something was wrong with Rong Zishen, Song Yunuan's joy when she saw her sweetheart also dissipated a little.

However, Song Yunuan was not stupid enough to throw down the male god to chase after Rong Zishen, and she could still tell which was more important.

The two men walked slowly back to the barracks with a group of soldiers.

After going back, Song Yunuan went to take a hot shower and changed his clothes, while Xie Nanchu went to tell General Yun about the things outside.

Originally, they all planned to return to the court, but now that Song Yunuan and they are here, they can only stay for a while, but this time can't be too long.