"Aiqing, you are so smart."

Luo Mio: "..."

MD,The male protagonist is a problem with his relatives at every turn.,Where did you learn it.。

This is obviously an ancient plane.

Shouldn't they all be reserved, conservative, and reserved?

He seems to have come to a fake antiquity.

Good gas ('ヘ ́) = 3

wiped the saliva from his face, pasted it on him as usual, and said coolly: "Your Majesty, kneel down, I'm going to rest." ”

grabbed the small blanket on the side, covered it on top of his head, blocked Murong Jiu's sight, closed his eyes, and slept.

I swore silently in my heart.

In the past few days, if he is letting this guy succeed, he will, just, with his surname!

Murong Jiu touched his nose regretfully, as if he really annoyed people.

But he can't be blamed for that.

It's all Aiqing's fault, who made him so delicious.

I still want to eat after eating.

If you don't eat it, your heart will itch.

Luo Mio listened to him whispering alone and sneered: "Heh... Blame me. ”

Murong Jiu suddenly stiffened his body, and his head shook wildly: "No, no, no, it's all my fault, my concentration is poor, my pot." ”

"Aiqing, you sleep, you sleep, call me if you have something, I won't bother you."

wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, quietly looked at the people on the couch, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was asleep.

Fortunately, I didn't get any more angry.

This night, Luo Mio slept very deeply.

When he was carried back to the dragon bed, I didn't find out.

Look at the bright sun outside.

It's another beautiful day.

...

"Your Majesty, the army has been assembled, do you really want to prepare for the imperial expedition?"

The general disagreed, fighting a war is not child's play.

The right prime minister also spoke up: "Your Majesty ponders, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, you were injured last time you went to Luoguo, don't go this time." ”

"What the right prime minister said is reasonable, Your Majesty thinks deeply." Prime Minister Zuo followed and persuaded.

Chu Liuyun, who was sitting on the dragon chair, shook his head, and his tone could not be refuted.

"This time, I must go on a personal expedition, the morale of the soldiers has been worn out a lot, and they need me."

The three generals were silent.

Indeed, I thought I could win steadily, but I planted such a big heel.

If the morale of the army is unstable, I am afraid that before the war starts, it will be chaotic first.

That's not a good sign.

"Wait, wait for Your Majesty's triumphant return."

After figuring it out, all the ministers in the hall knelt down in unison and shouted loudly.

Chu Liuyun stood up, and his voice was high: "Pass the order, go out tomorrow, and go straight to Fengtian." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The clarion call for war has finally been sounded.

Luo Mio and Murong Jiu stood side by side on the city wall, looking at Chu Liuyun riding on a horse outside the city wall, their expressions were blank.

This day, the day of revenge, has come.

Father, the emperor, and the sons will definitely use the blood of Chu Liuyun to pay tribute to the dead souls of my Luo country.

"Aiqing, don't be sad, I will always accompany you and overlook the scenery of the world with you."

Murong Jiu held his cold hand, and his tone was soft but with a warmth that hit his heart.

The anger that made Luo Mio rise in an instant retreated.

Holding the big hand with his backhand, he looked up at the man facing the sun, and smiled.

"Your Majesty, do you remember what you promised me."

Murong Jiu nodded without hesitation: "Remember, I don't dare to forget for a moment." ”

"That's very good."

The two stood opposite each other, their eyebrows were full of affection, and they could see the storage clouds below, and their expressions were gloomy.

Although it is not particularly clear, the interaction between them and the feeling they give people are all about good feelings.

His previous plan didn't work out?

What's going on?