“……”

Zong Zheng Fuyun rolled his eyes and looked elsewhere.

Out of sight is out of sight.

"I think I'm running away."

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, said in a deep voice and spit out these words.

Feng Beining raised her head and was noncommittal.

"Let's disperse."

The red peacock poked his head out of Zhuge Zhao's arms and waved his hand at the lively little maid in the house, with a smile on his face.

Zong Zheng pursed his lips, glanced at them, and walked out.

"It turned out to be him." Chi Liang, the eldest grandson on the side, suddenly said such a sentence, and Feng Beining immediately looked at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Remembered something? ”

Feng Beining blinked and asked.

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, smiled and stepped forward to rub the top of her hair.

"That young man, I saw that it was a little familiar, and I didn't think of it for a while, but now I remember that it is Shen Jinran's younger brother."

As he spoke, the light in Feng Beining's eyes immediately dimmed.

Inadvertently choked his mouth.

Shen Jinran?

She didn't want to know.

Pursing his lips and not looking at him again, he walked out and returned to his room.

Seeing her little expression, the eldest grandson Chi Liang smiled helplessly.

Recalling the words and expressions of the young man in his mind, his slender eyes flashed with a yin owl, and he was not small in his courage to dare to speak to her like this.

There is no chance today, but if he sees it in the future......

After thinking about it, he immediately chased in the direction of Feng Beining, and the indifferent expression on his face faded, replaced by an aggrieved look.

After resting for a few days, Feng Beining directly issued an order to attack the two Jinzhou.

The soldiers were excited, and it seemed that they had already thought of victory in their hearts.

"How? Let me guess what your plan is? ”

In the room, the gentle voice of the eldest grandson Chiliang was heard.

Everywhere he looked, it was gentle.

His lips opened slightly, and he squinted at Feng Beining's appearance of looking down at the topographic map.

Zhang Yang sat there, holding his head with one hand, looking at the woman opposite with gentle eyes, saying a word from time to time, careful and a little caring.

Feng Beining raised her head and looked at him angrily.

Stepping forward and sitting down beside him, the eldest grandson Chiliang immediately held a cup of tea and respectfully handed it to her, with a rare flattering look.

Feng Beining glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and took it.

"If Taifu can guess the king's plan, then he does have some strength."

She put down her teacup and raised an eyebrow at the man opposite.

The man still held his head with one hand, looking at the woman dotingly.

His thin lips opened lightly and he spat out a few words.

"Hmm...... Can't guess. ”

He thought for a moment and said these words triumphantly.

Feng Beining was rarely choked, pursed her lips and looked at him with a look that didn't know what to go back.

"It seems that this king and Taifu have not been in conversation for some time."

She stood up suddenly, and suddenly said this sentence, and her hand was already attacking the man in front of her.

The man's body did not move, his eyes tightened, his feet stepped on the ground, and with a hard blow, the chair retreated uncontrollably, dodging Feng Beining's attack.

Feng Bei Ning hooked her lips and smiled, interesting!

The attacks in his hands continued, and gradually hit the eldest grandson Chi Liang.

The eldest grandson Chi Liang just pursed his lips and smiled, one hand to deal with the woman in front of him, and the person never got out of the chair.

Feng Beining gritted her teeth, she didn't believe it today......

"Ah......h

It should have been a very lethal fist, but the man in front of him didn't dodge, which made Feng Beining immediately want to stop his fist.

But the man reached out and smiled wickedly, grabbed her fist with one hand to soften it, and grabbed her wrist with the other.

Pull it in your own direction, with great force.

Feng Beining didn't react for a while, exclaimed, and his body drilled into his arms uncontrollably.

Someone immediately opened his hand and hugged him, and the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't be hidden.

Feng Beining's heart was upset, and he struggled to get out of his arms.

But he was held down tightly by someone, and a nice voice sounded in his ears.

"I'm tired, take a rest first."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Beining didn't move, and snuggled in his arms peacefully.

However, his mouth was still disgusted, "This king caught a glimpse of the Taifu and didn't seem to get up from the chair, how could he be tired?" ”

The eldest grandson Chi Liang chuckled lightly when he heard this, looking at the women in his arms who were all doted on him with an unconcealable pampering.

"Isn't this Taifu afraid that the prince will be tired?"

He said a few words, and instantly turned into a concern for her.

Feng Beining choked, and it was hard to say anything in an instant.

"This battle is almost over, and we can go back to Kyoto......"

She suddenly said such a sentence, a little suddenly, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The eldest grandson Chi Liang said in a deep voice, looked at her black hair, pursed his lips and did not speak.

This battle doesn't seem to be over yet......

He looked up and out the window.

Outside the window, at night, it was pitch black, and there was a bright light hanging there not far away.

Just like him, there is darkness everywhere, and only in the depths of his heart, there is a bright light, which does not let him get lost.

He would love to go back too.

If he didn't care so much in his heart, he might have abandoned everything and returned to Kyoto with the woman in his arms to live their lives.

But the hurdle in my heart seems to be impossible to pass.

The people on the seat were full of thoughts, and the people in their arms also remembered a lot.

She can always think of the tragic deaths of Xi Qiu, Jinghong, the Women's Army and others from time to time, as well as the heartless words of the eldest grandson Chiliang on the edge of the cliff.

Those are all vivid, and it makes her feel that everything she is experiencing now is like a dream.

So only by settling Liang Guo can she rest assured.

Chanjuan quietly hid in the clouds, leaving a glimmer of light for night passers-by.

Zong Zheng leaned on the roof, looked up at today's night, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

He actually remembered when he was in Chizhou, when he was idle, and he was not as worried as he is now.

If the enemy invades, I am afraid that if there is a slight mistake, I will lose my life.

But a life of idleness doesn't seem to suit him very well.

Although he is worried now, some things he has experienced are enough for him to understand many things.

And his family's ability seems to be becoming more and more obvious.

Recalling yesterday's dream, he fell into deep thought, and his eyes were full of tangled looks.

He dreamed of it day after day, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Unable to stop it, and powerless to help.

I can only watch them fall one by one......

He picked up the flask next to him and took a sip.

Then he laughed loudly, tears from the corners of his eyes ran down his cheeks, mixed with a little sadness, and a little helpless.

Today's moonlight, just like his mood, is so dodgy, without light.

He put down the flask, didn't hold it steady, and fell straight to the roof.

There was a cracking sound, but he closed his eyes in satisfaction and lay down backwards.

The winter night in this dove capital is not too cool, and it should be good to sleep.

The man lay on the roof with his hands on the back of his head, closing his eyes and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

It makes people feel a little distressed when they look at it.