Lu Yixin was stunned, he didn't want to struggle at this time, but he wanted to step on his feet, the refreshing fragrance of flowers seemed to be a little itchy in his heart, and suddenly there were small footsteps outside the porch on the side of the moonlight, it was a patrolling guard, Lu Yixin was startled and wanted to break free but was caught by the guy even tighter, the man was calm, and the long sleeves of his wings hid the petite girl in his arms.

Until the footsteps were far away, Lu Yixuan hurriedly got out from under his shirt with a flushed face, not knowing whether to curse or complain that this filthy person was full of teasing, and she didn't dare to tell Lu Henian about the ambiguous feelings between the two in private, but it became the reason for the man to "secretly Chen Cang".

The word "phew" spat out from the shape of her lips, and the little girl was full of nervousness and shyness, and turned her head into the wing, and the doors and windows were closed.

Don't listen or watch.

Feng Mingxie didn't care about laughing in a low voice, and the six men beside him climbed up the treetops, meowed, and jumped into the man's arms, he gently stroked the long hair of the black cat, scratched the neck of the darling and listened to it make a steady purring sound.

The man paced around the corridor for half of the inner courtyard but did not return to his room, the night in the west was very quiet, there was no sound of insects and frogs in the south of the Yangtze River, only the moon and stars were scarce above the sky.

Click, a very light step stepped on a dead branch.

Feng Ming leaned lazily on the flower tree, his eyes wandered along the fingertips on the soft back of the black cat: "Wei Guogong." He said lightly, as if he was just saying it to the six men in his arms, and the six men squinted and rolled over.

The figure behind him knelt and kowtowed, more reverent and awe-inspiring than when they met in the hall just now, it was Lu Henian.

"Lord, don't come unharmed." Lu Henian's forehead was against the yellow sand.

"You shouldn't have come to see the king alone." Nothing to complain about.

"Isn't the prince waiting for the guilty minister?" Otherwise, why linger for a long time.

Feng Mingxie's fingertips paused, and he seemed to smile: "Old man." He scolded.

"The criminal minister is indeed old, Beirong is ready to move like a thorn in his back," Lu Henian pursed his lips, he was both uneasy and relieved, for Wei Guogong to set foot on the battlefield and fight Beirong again, it would be an end, "It's just ...... The sinner never thought that Ah Yu would come to the Westland. ”

Of course, the civil and military officials of Shengjing City learned that under the connivance of the prince of Fengyang, Lu Yixuan left Surabaya without permission and put together a prelude, which caused a storm in the city.

Some people secretly applauded, some people wrote impeachments, what battlefield did a little girl on the film, I really thought that I was a hero who saved the suffering and saved the world, jokes - yes, the most yin and yang weird is Lord Cheng Youze, dangling in front of Shi Hai and sneering, oh, let's have a few more "women" like Lu Yixuan in the Dayan Dynasty who don't look at the Son of Heaven and the King Law in their eyes, and the Jiangshan Society can be guaranteed for a hundred years without worry.

"She's a good daughter." Feng Mingxie didn't need to listen to Sheng Jing's hyacinth to know what "praise" could come out of the mouths of those old eight stocks.

Lu Henian's eyes were gloomy, and the contrast between negativity and guilt in the past had already made him blame himself deeply.

Feng Mingxie slowly paced forward, the black cat slipped off his chest, and the little prince leaned over to pick up Lu Henian, and sighed with emotion: "You have sacrificed a lot but you are not as stubborn as her." "What supported Lu Yixuan to come to Shengjing from Nanping, step by step with blood and tears to get out of the thorny road, it is the entire Lu family.

Seeing that Lu Henian was silent in thought, the man raised his eyebrows, crossed lightly, and the feather silk sleeves brushed the flower branches, only the fallen leaves were scattered: "Don't hide it from Wei Guogong, this king likes her very much." ”

"The prince laughed." Lu Henian was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what kind of deep meaning the liking in Feng Mingxie's mouth was, so he just thought that the man was joking casually.

"Feng Mingxie never jokes." The little prince's eyebrows and eyes are low, contaminated with a bit of the arrogance and strength of the emperor's relatives, Feng Mingxie is a rampant rich and absurd bone, but when have you seen him joke to the truth.

Lu Henian seemed to hear the sound outside the strings in vain, and opened his mouth and said, "Lord Wang?!" His expression began to become confused and evasive, Feng Mingxie's honesty did not make him feel any joy, on the contrary, Lu Henian Jiaozuo paced back and forth in place, and some words were about to come out and choked in his throat and difficult to blurt out, "The things of the past should not involve more people." ”

Feng Mingxie blinked and thought for a moment, he stretched out his hand to stroke the stump branch, the tall trees in the northwest had no flowers, and the gold and silver threads were like stars blooming on the branches: "The saint has long been suspicious, Wei Guogong, you can't escape." "This old account can't be turned over, but it's not one or two people who have the final say, not to mention that Lu Yixuan is trying to overturn the case for his father, even the Ninety-Five Honor is also using this persistence to look at every general who guards the city in the northwest, Lu Henian These three words are on the cusp of Beirong and Dayan, "In the past ten years, have you ever regretted it?" ”

"Never." Firmly.

Feng Mingxie had an appreciation for this unhesitating generosity: "Back then, you were the general of the world's soldiers and horses, holding hundreds of thousands of male soldiers in the battle with Beirong in Gemo, which made the thieves frightened, they regarded you as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, even if you are no longer a general, for the Beirong people, there is still a deep blood feud with you." ”

Lu Henian held his head high, and when he mentioned the unpaid ambition and the horizontal knife, the old man's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with nine stars in the sky, and his words were sonorous: "The criminal is waiting for them to take the head of the master with this life!" "With him, Lu Henian will not be able to invade the territory of Dayan by Beirong Xiaoxiao in one day!

Without fear, Feng Mingxie's ears seemed to ring, and Lu Yixuan was carrying a spear and driving a silver saddle and white horse to catch up with the army.

The father and daughter, sometimes, are too similar.

When the sky was bright on the second day, hundreds of elites were ready to go, Lu Yixuan stood under the city with a tall head, light armor, long hair and high bundles, and a red rope tied to the tail of the braid, and the glow from the clouds fell on her childish and proud eyebrows, this was the first time Lu Yixuan was ordered to lead the army, and he did not dare to slack off at all.

Lu Henian tried and tried the ill-fitting armor in the room, and finally simply took it off and put on a coarse linen coat, and the two of them matched each other.

In the autumn in the west, the climate is dry, and a group of hundreds of people need to cross a section of the Gobi Desert, from the south entrance through Shangzhu Taixia to Songyan, and from the flank to ambush the Beirong cavalry, the necessary way to ambush the Beirong cavalry takes five or six days, so it is necessary to carry enough grain, grass and drinking water.

In this kind of place, if you don't get wet for half a day, your throat will be on fire.

Under a small ridge in the Gobi, Lu Henian is very familiar with this area for ten years, but he does not dare to pack a ticket to come and go freely in the desert, and sometimes the mirage and manic wind and sand will confuse your eyes and mind, and make people lose the perception of discerning the direction, so the army also carries a guide car.

The day is hot and suffocating, the night is cold and biting, and the special temperature difference between day and night makes it difficult for many soldiers transferred from the hinterland to adapt, Lu Yixin has not slept a peaceful sleep in the past few days, but Lu Henian, although he looks thin but energetic than a young man, marching and exploring his part is indispensable, seeing that the desolate mountain ridge is already in the bottom of his eyes, if according to the secret report, Beirong's cavalry guards will often haunt this place.

Lu Yixin ordered everyone to be stationed quietly, and their whereabouts must not be revealed until the Yu clan's team contacted them.

The Gobi is deserted, and in the three days since they set up camp, they have not even seen a caravan pony, let alone any movement in Beirong.

The more there is no movement, the more worried they become, and they are panicked when they see the consumption of food, grass and drinking water.

"Ba Cheng, send someone to cross the ridge and enter the desert for thirty miles to investigate the situation, no matter whether you see the Beirong cavalry or not, you must not go deep alone, and report back immediately." Lu Yixuan threw the wooden branch in her hand into the bonfire, hula, the flames flew up two inches, and she gave a brief order.

The squad leader named Ba Cheng clenched his fists and took the order.

Lu Henian turned his head to look at the soldiers who were pouring the yellow sand in their boots: "What are you thinking?" ”

Lu Yixin pulled his father aside: "My daughter is worried, the Yu clan is suspicious of asking for troops, and this section of the road is too logical," from the encroachment of Shangzhutai to the border to ask for troops, and then to lead the army into Songyan, "We have to withdraw to Dayan and then think about it in the long run." "Now it is their team of hundreds of people who are alone in the territory of other countries.

As soon as Lu Henian pondered for a while, before he could express his position, he heard it in the dead of night, and rushed into the camp with careful steps: "Report!" The little soldier panicked, "A few miles downwind from the ridge, I found the Beirong cavalry. ”

What the?!

Everyone was surprised and delighted, Lu Yixuan ordered everyone to extinguish the campfire and sneak along the ridge quietly, the barren mountains in the desert have no vegetation, mostly rocks and gravel, which makes people uncomfortable.

Sure enough, under the moonlight, a long dragon of firelight could be seen in the distance, and with the chaotic hooves of horses, the shouts came and went.

The number of people in this Beirong squad seems to be about one or two hundred, Lu Yixuan didn't take his eyes off, and suddenly, "Hula", the moment the cold wind blew through the backbone of the night, several campfires under the pupils suddenly ignited.

Beat half the sky to the fire!

Lu Yixing was shocked, and turned his surprised gaze to Lu Henian, only to see that the man was also dumbfounded, where are the two riding guards, clearly - it is clear that on the Gobi Desert at the other end of this ridge, there is a powerful Beirong army stationed in support!

Their shouts echoed in the vast desert, as if cursing, as if laughing, the Beirong barbarians were babbling in half-body animal skins, and in a moment, the leg of lamb had been roasted on the bonfire.

Apparently, they were in a good mood.

Lu Yixuan's hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but grasp the gravel under his body, there are more than 3,000 people in this military camp, and there are horse teams constantly converging with it, if it is not to lie about the military situation, then it is a big mistake in it, and now whether they can retreat under the difficulty of riding a tiger has become the biggest problem.

Huh-The rough sound of the horses stopped at the edge of the camp, and it was a cavalry guard of hundreds of people, who were carrying several carts of grain and grass into the camp with a big grin, and Lu Yixing grabbed Lu Henian's sleeve.

"Father, look at the chess of those grain carts!" She lowered her voice, her throat choked on the night wind.