Seeing that he seemed to be looking for something, Changsun Jing sat down idly and asked, "What is Mr. Zong Ying looking for?" ”

"Could it be that there is something that Mr. Zongying is interested in?"

Zong Ying probably heard the displeasure in the tone of the eldest grandson mirror, and also felt that his movements were a little abrupt, retracted his gaze, and said respectfully, "Your Highness misunderstood, the old man didn't look for anything. ”

"It's just that I think there is a smell of dead people and decay in this tent of Your Highness, and I don't know if someone is playing a prank." After that, Zong Ying frowned slightly and asked puzzledly.

Without waiting for Changsun Jing to answer, the guards beside him spoke, "Your Highness's tent, how can outsiders enter to do evil, Mr. Zong Ying must be too sensitive, and his subordinates are not allowed to appear in this kind of thing." ”

This is the leader of the eldest grandson mirror's personal guard, and he said lightly.

He is specifically responsible for the safety of the eldest grandson mirror, if it is as Zong Ying said, wouldn't it mean that he is derelict in his duties.

The eldest grandson mirror just glanced at Qinghe, and he didn't dare to say much.

Bow your head and stand respectfully to one side.

Zong Ying heard the words of the guards, and he really didn't feel the existence of someone, is it really a coincidence?

Changsun Jing understood that the smell he smelled before should have come from Master Xuanling, after Xuanling left, although the smell of decay still existed, it was not as obvious as before, which was also the reason why Zong Ying did not suspect it.

"Don't talk about this, Mr. Zong Ying has already calculated, when will war be declared?"

"There will be a storm in half a month, and at that time, the old decay will lead all the storms to the opposite camp, and His Highness can adjust his tactics accordingly." Zong Ying restrained his thoughts and told the eldest grandson mirror all the feng shui theories that were calculated.

But there was still suspicion in his heart, just now he clearly sensed the existence of the relic, and it belonged to the Xuan Ling, how could it suddenly become the rotten qi of the dead, strange.

"Good."

Eldest Sun Jing didn't care about Zong Ying's other thoughts at all, and he was most interested in the storm half a month later.

"Half a month later, the world will be turned upside down, Your Highness must not forget to promise the old age."

"Naturally not."

Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zong Ying lightly, trying to see the ambition that Xuan Ling had said before in his eyes, but unfortunately, after Zong Ying finished speaking, he turned around without a trace, and did not give Changsun Jing a chance to see him clearly at all.

But it is precisely because of this that the eldest grandson mirror is more certain, and Zong Ying is afraid that he really has another purpose.

Is this purpose, really what the Xuan Decree says, that will plunge the people into darkness?

Whoever it is, Changsun Jing can't believe it all, because since they have chosen themselves, if he doesn't let them pay some price, won't they let them use it in vain.

If you want to use yourself to defeat Xie Ci, you have to see if he is willing to pay the same price.

What Changsun Jing wants is not just this world.

The woman's delicate and cold face came to mind, how could a woman be so into his bones.

……

Inside the Daqi camp.

After the rain stopped, Yuan Changhuan went straight to his brother's tent, as expected, his brother did not wake up, Yuan Changhuan sat next to his brother's bed and talked to his brother in a low voice.

"Brother, you have to be strong, Daddy, Mother, Ning Ning, we are all waiting for you, you are the pillar of our Yuan family, you can't fall."

"Ning Ning must miss you very much, he doesn't have his mother's care, and he can't lose his father anymore, so how pitiful he is."