Xibao wanted to talk to him openly, but the other party didn't answer her. Xibao sighed silently, thinking that if it was Sister Wenjin who was married at this time, maybe this karma would be stronger.

Walking the two of them soon arrived under the eaves of the porch at the door, and Murong Chong turned sideways, "Princess, stay and stay." ”

Xibao looked up at the young man in front of him, although he didn't like it, but he had known him for so many years. After parting, he was going to lead the troops to fight, and the sword had no eyes, and no one could guarantee it. Maybe...... Maybe this time it's a goodbye......

Xibao couldn't help but look at it twice, and said sincerely, "The road is far away, please cherish it for Murong Gongzi." ”

"Hmm." Murong Chong hadn't seen such a sincere gaze for a long time, and in this huge palace, he had maintained a good relationship with everyone, and he had tried to get close to them. However, those people always smiled lightly and rejected him for no reason.

As if he was infected by Xibao's gaze, Murong Chong also became sad for a while, "It's been almost ten years since I left home last time, and I thought I couldn't go back." ”

Xibao sighed softly, "People always have to go home. ”

Murong Chong looked at Xibao, his cheeks were white and delicate, his hair swayed gently in the cold wind, and his warm gaze seemed to be about to fall him.

Eventually, he remained awake and told himself that none of this was true. He is a proton, and no one here will feel sorry for a proton, at most it is pitiful. And he, the last thing he needs to stay is pitiful.

"The princess is precious." After Murong Chong saluted, he strode out of the door.

Hee-Po looked at his back and stood by the door for a while.

If everyone has a fate between them, then their fate is like a cup of hot tea in the cold winter, which is taken away before it is cold.

This year's winter seems to be colder than usual, and the Spring Festival, which is not as lively as in the past, was covered by a heavy snowfall. Years of war have emptied the country's wealth, and not only the people are suffering, but even the nobles in the palace are not as good as before.

In the Xianghe Palace, the maids and grandmothers took out the red blessing characters and window flowers and other festive items left over from previous years, and began to slowly paste them up after they were thoroughly cleaned.

Xibao walked in the corridor, looking at the red objects, and his mood was much more comfortable. Feng Huang followed behind, walking quietly with her.

Murong Chong had returned to his army, and he had assisted the prince in eradicating the Qiang as promised. She paced slowly in the corridor with red lights hanging high, her posture was gentle, and she gradually had the temperament of a bride-to-be.

I remember that when Fenghuang accompanied her for the first Spring Festival last year, she still ran all the way in the corridor with the gift from Tianjin, completely childish.

"Hee-Po."

As he was walking, a hearty call suddenly came from behind him. Xibao turned around and smiled quietly, "Ziqi." ”

Xibao turned around and walked over, but Fenghuang didn't follow, standing under the corridor and watching from afar.

Although Xibao's Xianghe Palace usually doesn't have many people coming, if you really want to count it, Ziqi Gongzi has come the most. Moreover, Ziqi Gongzi has a gentle temperament, and every time he comes, it is like a spring breeze, and the maids are too lazy to report. As long as the owner of the house is convenient, he will be brought in directly.

"Didn't you defend the city today? Why did you have time to get here? Xibao stepped forward and asked seriously.

Now that the war is tight, Ziqi was ordered to guard Chang'an City, and he hasn't seen him for a long time.

Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Recently, the Murong clan has bitten the Qiang clan tightly, and the city is safe for the time being. ”

"Oh." Hee-Po nodded, then tilted his head to look at his neck.

"Hey, don't look at it, it's all a small injury." Ziqi waved his hand a little embarrassed, he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Xibao like this.

Xibao bent his eyebrows and said apologetically, "I left such a long scar, and I said it was a small injury." An inch deeper, and you'll be dead. ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Ziqi shook his head, then suddenly thought of something, paused and exhaled heavily, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

In these years, it is rare for someone to be able to show their true feelings, Xibao asked with a smile, "What's the matter, it looks puffy." ”

Ziqi had prepared a stomach of words before she came, and she had something to do, so she simply sat in the corridor next to her, "I, I was just angry with someone." ”

"Oh, you're good-natured and high-standing. Who can still you off? Hee-po also sat down and listened to him speak slowly.

"It's not that Tuoba's kid yet."

"Tuoba?" Xibao's expression flashed slightly, and he said quietly, "Did he do anything?" ”

Ziqi hesitated with his forehead, "I said, don't be angry." ”

Ziqi and Tuoba have always been good, and there can be anything big between them. Xibao teased, "What? What do I have to guard against? ”

"That's not what it means." Zi Qi paused for a moment, had a feeling of being out of the way, and whispered, "Actually, I wanted Tuoba Jue to leave here, and I made arrangements for him." ”

"What......" Xibao was stunned for a moment, and smiled restrictively.

Letting the proton escape is a capital crime, and Ziqi actually took such a risk for him.

Zi Qi knew that she would be surprised when she heard it, and quickly explained, "You know, there is chaos in the world now, and there are rebellions everywhere. Although Daiguo remains neutral, it is obvious that there is a tendency to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and His Majesty will not allow him. Whether you want to admit it or not, most of the vitality of our northern country will not be able to return to the past. So...... Before His Majesty can do anything, I want him to go. ”

It makes sense to say this, and Xibao's expression is slightly restrained, "Then he should agree." ”

"I'm angry here, he still had intentions when he first said it, but who knew that he wouldn't agree later. It's useless to persuade you, that bastard, when did you become so stubborn? ”

"......" Xibao's thoughts moved slightly, and he asked, "When is it?" ”

"Just the other day." Ziqi is not angry. He risked losing his head, and he had thought about this decision for a long time, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

The other day......

Xibao suddenly felt a pang of grief in her heart, she thought that Tuoba Jue came to her a few days ago, talked with her for so long, and wanted to take her away. She didn't agree, she thought that she would receive the news of Tuoba's escape early one morning, but she didn't expect him to leave.

"That fool, why didn't you leave?"

"Who knows what he thinks? You know that he is withdrawn from the world, and if he really falls into a dead end, who can pry him off. Xibao, why don't you go and persuade him. Looking at Ziqi's lamenting expression, it can be imagined that he was also annoyed in front of Tuoba. If he hadn't told the bottom of the well, Ziqi wouldn't have been so angry that he came to Xibao.

Seeing Xibao fall silent, Ziqi said again, "I know, you are reluctant to let him go, but in the face of a national disaster, instead of dragging him to die together, it is better to give him one more choice." Although, that may not be the best. ”