Even if he lost the ability to walk because of an accident, he never showed such a blank expression.

"Your Highness?"

Xun Jiu couldn't bear it, pursed his lips, and called softly.

"Huh?"

Yan Fengmian suddenly came back to his senses, his dark pupils turned in the night, but he couldn't sleep anymore.

He shook his head slightly, and sat up with his hands propped up on the bed.

Xun Jiu stood quietly aside and persuaded: "Your Highness, General Su is strong in martial arts, and looking at the entire Great Liao, no one is her opponent at all. The most important thing you should do is to take care of your body, otherwise, when General Su comes back to see you, you will definitely feel distressed. ”

Will she feel distressed?

Yes.

Yan Fengmian laughed dumbly, and Qinglian's laughter slowly overflowed in the cold night.

Every time she writes a letter, she will take the trouble to ask.

Xun Jiu saw Yan Fengmian smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most afraid of was that Yan Fengmian drilled the tip of the horns, in the countless nights he had, every time he was awakened by a nightmare, he would sit all night long, and he could no longer sleep.

At this moment, the low and respectful voice of the subordinate sounded outside the door.

"Master, General Su has sent a letter."

I don't know when, this has become the rule of the Second Prince's Mansion. No matter how late it is, whenever there is a letter from Su Yan, it must be delivered to Yan Fengmian's hands as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Xun Jiu saw that his master's lost eyes instantly became extremely bright, and the whole person became vivid.

"Bring me the letter!"

He hurriedly lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Xun Jiu stopped him, walked out quickly to deliver the letter to Yan Fengmian, and silently lit a lamp beside the bed.

The warm yellow light spreads in the night.

Gradually reflect the gentle light.

"You go out first."

Yan Fengmian pinched the letter, her slender and sparse eyelashes drooping.

Xun Jiu sighed secretly and bowed down.

He also didn't know whether His Royal Highness fell in love with a woman like Su Yan or whether it was fate or calamity.

But when I think about it, that powerful woman who disdains no one is extremely gentle with Her Highness.

Isn't this a kind of happiness?

At least, His Highness's feelings, were echoed. and a hundred times stronger than his.

With the help of the candle, Yan Fengmian quickly opened the letter.

In the flickering candle, there was only one line on it.

[Is it snowing in the capital?] I miss you so much—]

At that moment, everything was silent.

Yan Fengmian's mind was blank, only in his chest, the broken heart was beating rapidly.

"Ten nine! Spare the car—"

……

Three days later, before the battle.

Tuoba Zhuo's gaze passed through thousands of troops and horses, and accurately landed on Su Yan's body.

He grinned silently, the tip of his scarlet tongue running across the corners of his lips.

His eyes are full of cruel killing intent!

"Kill!"

Su Yan threw a smile at Tuoba Zhuo from afar, his red lips opened lightly, and he spit out a word.

Take the lead and go straight to Tuoba Zhuo.

The two of them seem to have made an appointment, only recognize each other, and make moves with murderous intent!

Zhong Xiaowu looked back, looked at Tuoba Zhuo and Su Yan, who had already deviated from the battlefield, and squinted.

Seeing that the soldiers of Da Liao were crushed by them, they retreated backwards while fighting.

He hooked his lips.

At this moment, Meng Tiangao shouted, "They sneak attack!" ”

I saw that from behind them, countless dust suddenly splashed up, and tens of thousands of iron horsemen were wrapped in iron armor, and they were attacking the Su family's army!

Zhong Xiaowu's brows furrowed, but there was not much panic in his eyes.

He held aloft the banner, "Retreat!" ”

The soldiers who were originally advancing at a slow pace did not retreat, but pressed towards the soldiers of Daliao at a very fast speed.

Among these soldiers, suddenly dozens of people quickly broke away from the battlefield, turned over their horses, followed Zhong Xiaowu, and rushed towards the tens of thousands of iron horses.