The General's Mansion, the lights are dim and flickering.

Ziyan Mingchen stared into the Chenxing Pavilion quietly with his eyes, the candle flame in the Chenxing Pavilion was fluttering, Baili Sichen was carefully embroidered against the candle flame, the door was gently pushed open, and Ziyan Mingchen's tall body slowly walked in.

"General?" Baili Sichen was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Ziyan Mingchen to come, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly put down the embroidered cloth, and stepped forward with joy in his eyes, "The war is over?" ”

Ziyan Mingchen responded lightly, let Baili Sichen pull him to sit down next to the desk, took the tea handed by the other party and took a sip, and asked quietly: "Why do you care about the war?" ”

Baili Sichen was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes slightly, and said apologetically: "The Third Emperor Brother's dispatch of troops is against morality, but I can't help, so I'm very guilty."

Ziyan Mingchen narrowed his eyes, rubbed his fingertips against the cup, paused for a moment and asked lightly: "So, which side do you hope to win this battle?" Wind Spirit or Beichen? ”

"I ......" Baili Sichen's eyes tightened, and he was a little speechless.

Beichen and Feng Ling are both pro-dynasties to her, and if she can, she naturally doesn't want the two dynasties to go to war.

"What? Is it hard to choose? Ziyan Mingchen lowered his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be persecution between his words, "You are the seventeenth princess of Beichen, don't you want Beichen to win?" ”

Baili Sichen's body shook slightly, and he looked at Ziyan Mingchen with some surprise, his hands tightened his shirt slightly, and his voice trembled slightly, "Why did the general ask Sichen this?" ”

Ziyan Mingchen lowered his eyes and said lightly: "It's nothing, just ask casually."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked straight out.

Baili Sichen's face changed slightly, and he bit his lip and asked softly, "Won't the general stay?" ”

"No, I have to meet the Holy One tomorrow, you can rest early"

The sound of low footsteps dissipated, and only the sound of Qi Qi was left in the courtyard.

Baili Sichen slowly lowered his eyes, and a bitterness crossed his eyes, it turned out that there was no love, even if she had it, it was so bitter, she was wrong after all.

Compared with the frustration of the General's Mansion, the Holy Tilt Palace's Mansion is peaceful.

Phantom Night pulled Long Ziyue all the way back to the Dumping Palace, and kissed it all over again, until he was relieved of the thoughts of separation, and then he reluctantly let go.

Long Ziyue was panting from being kissed, so she could only lean on the phantom night to breathe, and completely slandered the other party's belly in her heart, but because of the cultivation for a year, why was this person so unrestrained?

"Is the moon blaming the king for not being restrained?" Picking up a strand of the other party's hair, Phantom Night asked with a smile

Long Ziyue's face turned red, and she glared at Phantom Ye in shame, "Okay, let's get down to business"

"Business? Wasn't what I just did the right thing? Could it be that Feiyue wants anything else? ”

"Night"

Teasing the person so that his face was flushed, Phantom Night smiled lightly, pinched the other party's cheek, pulled the person into his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't tease the moon, what does the moon want to say to me?" ”

Long Ziyue exhaled, relieved the shame in her heart, raised her eyes to look at the phantom night, her moist eyes returned to coldness again, "Night, I suspect that the wind spirit has a traitor"

"Why did the moon have this idea?"

"Fengling and Beichen, the two dynasties stand side by side, in terms of military strength, they are still above Beichen, how can such a strong dynasty be beaten by Beichen and have no power to fight back? Or even attacked into the imperial city in one fell swoop? So I suspect that Beichen knew about the deployment of the wind spirit, so he could attack it so easily."

"Where does that month think the mole is?"

Long Ziyue paused slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "General's Mansion"