His eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to devour, Xu Ke didn't dare to look at him, so he could only lower his eyes: "Yes." ”

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New summer, Usel.

As soon as the court discussion ended, Feng Miaojun went back to his palace to change his clothes and quietly left the palace, and at the same time did not forget to change his face.

She was only dressed as a civilian, and her face was ordinary, blending into the crowd on the main street like a drop of water flowing into the sea, disappearing in an instant.

At this time, Usher City was one of the three major capitals of the Northern Continent, with a population of nearly 1.5 million.

The rapid expansion of population and construction has brought about great changes in the appearance of the entire city. For example, a low building where Feng Miaojun once lived had been bulldozed and dug into an artificial small lake, and now the willows are hanging on the shore and the lotus leaves are in the sky.

She made a little circle along the lake, bought something, and turned into the alley.

The alley is deep.

Walking on the bluestone pavement, the low wall that can only be seen by the sun once a day is mottled with moss, and there is a smell of dampness.

She stopped in front of a mahogany door.

A jasmine sticks diagonally on the door, fresh and fragrant, apparently fresh from the branch.

Feng Miaojun looked at it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and then he pushed the door in.

Inside and outside the door, there are two worlds.

The courtyard is not big, no more than ten steps wide, but the garden is full of fragrant flowers, attracting bees and butterflies. The apricot tree grows tall and strong, filtering the sunlight, and only the strands of gold leak through the leaves, shining on the peonies that bloom underneath.

There is a peach tree by the door, and there is a person in white who is dressed in snow and dances like a flower god, standing under the tree waiting for her.

The peach blossoms in March are the most beautiful and beautiful, and they are even eclipsed by his smile.

He just smiled and walked over to her, and held out his hand to her—

"What's delicious this time?"

Feng Miaojun rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and then took out a thick lotus leaf bag and smashed it in the palm of his hand:

"Whoa!"

Is this guy here here to meet her or to eat?

The lotus leaf bag is very hot and heavy, at least three taels. Yun Kui squeezed it: "Eight treasure taro paste?"

Feng Miaojun shrugged.

The Babao taro puree by Liantang Lake is famous in this area, which is made with the finest taro puree, then slowly steamed with sugar and lard. The method is simple, but it is also a taste for each family.

Yun Jie untied the lotus leaf, took out the silver spoon, and the taro paste that he scooped up was still hot and tumbling and sent it to his mouth.

Fortunately, he was not afraid of being hot, and he praised it after taking a bite: "It's delicious, and the queen sent it herself is even more delicious!"

Feng Miaojun looked at him with his chin: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." "This taro paste is known as the eight treasures, there are walnuts, lotus seeds, osmanthus, peanut kernels, longan, dates and other eight flavors of candied fruit, itself is sweet, although the taste is good, but in addition to the little girl and children, which eat too much will be tired.

Even if it's her, she can only eat two bites at most, and this guy's sweet craving seems to have worsened again.

Although Yun Kui's eating posture is elegant, his speed can be called a wind and clouds, and he has to say: "If you don't eat quickly, how can you have the strength to feed you for a while?"

Feng Miaojun moved his fingers, wanting to pick up this stone table board and smash it on his head!

......

It was getting dark soon.

There are no clouds tonight, and there are stars in the galaxy. Feng Miaojun sat in the courtyard, leaning on the man, looking up at the stars twinkling in the sky.

She was her queen, and he was his national teacher, but every once in a while, Yun Jie would sneak to Usel to find her. The small building hidden by the Liantang Lake is their secret stronghold.

Only here can they unload their respective identities and live like ordinary lovers.

Feng Miaojun was holding a huge golden cup in his hand, which was not filled with grape wine. The smell wafting out is very fragrant, like tea and milk.

She took a sip, her phoenix eyes narrowed, and Yun Kui asked when she saw this, "It's delicious?"

She handed over the golden cup: "You taste it?"

Yun Kui didn't answer, stretched out his fingers to scrape the milk foam off her red lips, and put it in his mouth to taste.

"Sweet tea, with milk?"

"Uh-huh, I used to like to drink it. She grunted again, "But this is fired with Pulingguo's tea bricks, with a little milk and osmanthus sugar, and it is said that it only became popular last winter." ”

When she took the third sip, Yun Jie suddenly lifted her chin and kissed it.

So this milk tea ended up in his stomach.

"I like it too. He whispered. This girl first said that she had liked this novel drink before, and then said that the drinking method of Pu Lingguo only emerged last year. She has lived in Weijing since she was a child, how can she have a chance to drink?

But he knew that she never spoke upside down, and this time she was in a happy mood so she accidentally leaked her breath?

Feng Miaojun stretched out her hand to caress his chest, and there were several red lines on it, which were the traces she had just scratched: "How long can you stay this time?"

"I'll be back tomorrow morning. ”

"Huh?" she was a little surprised. It's not easy for this guy to come all the way, which time he has to rely on ten days and a half months, and this time he has to leave in just one night?

But she quickly reacted: "What's going on?"

"There was a war. Yun Kui's face became solemn little by little, "Before I arrived in Usel, I knew that the Yan Kingdom crossed the border seven days ago and took the three cities of Great Wei in one go, a hundred hectares of land. You will also receive a message after two or three days at most. ”

The most worrying thing finally happened, Feng Miaojun sat up straight: "Seven days ago, wasn't that the fire festival of the Wei Kingdom?"

This festival is second only to the Chinese New Year in importance to the Wei State. At that time, the Wei people should have been celebrating, relaxed their vigilance, and Yan Guo took advantage of the weakness to enter. Yun Kui said lightly: "The timing is good. ”

Yan Wei has been facing each other for six years, and everyone knows that they will fight sooner or later, but they don't know exactly when, and it is impossible to maintain tension all day and year.

"What excuse did you make for Yan Guo's attack?"

"Not this time. Yun Jie showed a little mockery on his face, "Because you don't need to." "There must be a war between the two great powers, and the north and south continents know it, and it is only hypocritical to find a reason.

"How could you attack suddenly? Now is not the best time for Yan Guo. Feng Miaojun's face was solemn, "I just received a secret report some time ago, the anti-war sentiment of the Yan court is rising, and the important ministers of the king of Yan are all opposed to starting a war with the Wei State right now. ”

Apparently he was going his own way. Yun Jie stroked his chin and said, "You and I can afford to wait, Yan Ting can afford to wait, but King Yan probably doesn't want to wait any longer, he is already one hundred and sixty-four years old this year." ”

The war in Pu has dragged on for three years, and it has exceeded his expectations. For King Yan, if it drags on, this war will only become more and more difficult to fight. ”

A cultivator who is one hundred and sixty-four years old is equivalent to a mortal being in his eighties, and he has also reached the age of old age.