In the camp outside the city, Li Cong looked at Su Qiang, who was staring at the sand table. Within five hours, he and Su Qiang commanded the army to quickly assemble and march, and now that the city gate has been broken, it will be possible to attack the imperial city in less than half an hour.

There are soldiers, and the envoys of various places have also received orders, some are on standby, and some are deployed to support. He ordered the envoy of Shanbei Province to rescue Li Zhang, who was trapped in Yushan, and the rest of the soldiers and horses were mainly attacking the fortresses in the capital. After the southern soldiers and horses succeeded, they were too lax, and they were soon found by Su Qiang. The vanguard army stepped forward to tear a hole, and then the Sixth Route Army broke through each one. Above the sea of blood, the city gate was already visible.

Li Cong looked at Su Qiang, who was a little tired but undiminished, and a feeling of pity gradually brewed in his heart.

"Would you like to take a break?" He stepped forward and took her hand and asked softly.

Su Qiang turned around, her forehead hitting his shoulder. Li Cong screamed softly and made a painful look.

"Are you going to slander people again?" She frowned and said: "There are soldiers outside the military tent, aren't you afraid that they will think you are squeamish?" Having said that, he lifted the gauze from his shoulder and looked at the wound.

Li Cong stood beside her very comfortably, and wrapped his other arm around her body.

Because if he dodged it, it would affect his wounds, Su Qiang stood quietly and did not move.

"Look," Li Cong's voice was soft: "If you leave, this palace may die in a few days." So, can you ......"

The shouts of killing could still be faintly heard in the distance, and the people in Miyagi didn't know whether they were dead or alive, but at this juncture, he was asking himself this.

Su Qiang raised her eyes to look at him, with some provocation in her voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is like this, it seems to be at ease." Aren't you worried about Your Majesty? ”

Li Cong looked at her deeply, and said in a deep voice: "I said that I have an arrangement, do you believe it?" Don't talk about this, this palace will ask you if you can stay. ”

She said that when the war was over, she wanted to be free. How bound the existence of Donggong is, he is not unaware.

Su Qiang pursed her lips and smiled: "Do you know what to do if you like someone?" ”

"How?"

Su Qiang looked at his clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Rejoice in her joy and sorrow her sorrow." ”

The light in Li Cong's eyes faded slightly, but he suddenly said in surprise: "You know me...... Know I like you? ”

Su Qiang pushed him away, took a step back and covered her mouth and smiled: "Why did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say that?" Her expression, her eyebrows, was like an older sister looking at her younger brother, looking at her naughty but lovely younger brother.

Li Cong's heart was full of jealousy, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her shoulders tightly. Then he picked her up with one arm, lowered his head, and kissed her on the brow before she could react.

Su Qiang was stunned, and then her eyes were a little gentle. This is him, reckless but unreasonable.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Li Cong with his eyes closed.

I don't know if he has eyes on his lips, Su Qiang hasn't avoided it, and his soft lips have been stuck down again and printed on her lips.

One touch to open, yet another touch.

"I like you," his snort spread in front of her cheeks, "Bengu admits it, Hongu likes you, likes you like it, forget who you are and what you want to do." ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly let go of her, took a step back and turned around: "If you want to leave, if you leave, you will be happy, and this palace will not stop you." ”

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