In the faint morning sun, the dark cloud patterns on the crescent white brocade robe shone faintly with a faint brilliance, and the wind twilight Hanying stepped forward and pressed down, and put her down on the snow with the silver fox fur.

The crushed snow rolled into the fox fur and touched Du Wei's body, and the cold feeling made her whole body shrink.

"Cold ......" she trembled and grabbed his shoulders and refused to let go, but her face was quietly filled with a bright crimson that spread to the root of her ears.

Twilight whispered in her ear, "Good ...... Soon it won't be cold. The big hand caressed her cheek, which had already been blushed, like a morning cloud breaking through the dense fog on the top of the mountain, and slowly pushed forward......

Du Wei finally couldn't help it, and a broken whimper escaped from her mouth.

Feng Duhan looked down at her, the gloomy light in her eyes was ten thousand ways, and her heroic spirit was breathtaking, only to see her heart tremble, and a strange tingling sensation spread instantly, invading her limbs and bones.

On the top of the snow peak, the golden glow is sprinkled all over, and the twilight has quietly withdrawn, leaving the pair of intertwined figures on the top of the mountain, lingering, comparable to the rising sun in the east is more gorgeous, charming and charming......

By the time the two of them got off the snowy mountain, it was already a warm sun, and it coincided with the rare good weather in the north.

The battle at the foot of the mountain has subsided, the corpses in front of the temple are strewn all over the field, the remnants of snow are whistling in the wind, and the broken Beifan banner is buried in the snow, half of which is still hunting in the air.

When Du Wei was brought off the horse, her knees were sore, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

Feng Duhan's hands were quick and he scooped her up.

The generals in the camp stepped forward to greet them, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but show strange looks on their faces, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Although Feng Duhan had a straight face, he was obviously in a good mood, ignoring the meaningful smile of the generals, picked up Du Wei horizontally, and strode into the commander's military tent.

Rao Duwei is usually calm, but he can't remain calm at this time, he picked her in front of so many people, and when he took her up the mountain just now, many of them must have seen it.

She tugged at his clothes, her face flushed.

Feng Duhan chuckled silently, put her into the tent, and pulled the brocade quilt over her body, and instructed, "You rest first, and if you have anything to say when your husband comes back." ”

Although she had a lot to talk to him about, she knew there was more waiting for him out there at this time.

As the commander-in-chief, the destruction of Beifan this time does not mean the end, where does Beifan belong to the future, everything needs to be properly arranged.

According to normal thinking, as a first-class general, after attacking the city and plundering the land, he must serve the emperor, but from the cold expression, she faintly sensed that he had other plans.

She was cranky, her dark eyes unabashedly revealing the thoughts in her heart.

Feng Duhan was already about to go out, but when he looked back and saw her little fox-like appearance, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and he turned around and reached out and stroked her head, "If you dare to leave this big tent half a step before your husband comes back, you will be punished for not coming to bed tomorrow." ”

Du Wei stared at her stunned: This ...... What kind of threat is this, don't come to bed all day long...... That means......

Seeing her blushing and shrinking back into the quilt, he smiled playfully and turned to leave.

When Du Wei stretched his head out of the quilt, he only saw his handsome and slender back just out of the big tent.

It was not until near evening that the battalion sergeants cleared the battlefield.

The black unicorn battle flag stood in front of the camp, and all the generals were present, facing the heroic souls and loyal bones parked in front of the camp, and everyone had solemnity and tragedy on their faces.

Feng Duhan personally held the wine to pay tribute to the heroic soul, and poured three glasses of wine into the ground.

The generals raised their glasses in turn, and the strength of the wine aroused pride, like a boiling of blood.

After the memorial is the celebration banquet, killing the men, I don't care much about those sad things, at this time there is wine and meat, all of them are excited, talk about the wine, and the bold words are all competing to win the number of the enemy's first rank during the day, and occasionally there are those who drink more, and they sing loudly in their voices, and they sound like ghosts crying wolves from a distance, which attracts many soldiers to laugh and scold.

Feng Duhan called Mr. Cai into the tent, and after instructing some things, he asked people to find Tsing Yi.

No one else was present at this time.

Tsing Yi had always been by Du Wei's side, but after the temple was broken today, he saw the prince taking Du Wei away, and he knew that his mission was over.

"Sit down." The wind is cold and quiet, and the tone is rarely relaxed, not as sharp as usual.

Tsing Yi was slightly stunned, and replied: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

Feng Duhan turned his back to the candle flame in the tent, and the depths of the phoenix's eyes flickered with a faint light, like a deep sky, "From today on, you are no longer the guard of this world." ”

Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, his gaze just happened to crash into the depths of the phoenix eyes of the prince of Nanwang.

"You should have noticed it too." Before he was mentally prepared, Feng Duhan directly made it clear, "Your identity is no longer suitable to stay by the side of this son." ”

Tsing Yi lowered his eyes, and his face was slightly gray.

"The Northern Imperial Family can inherit the throne, and now you are the only one." The wind and twilight are cold and secluded.

"The Four Princes...... Tsing Yi thought of He Mu Jingran, who had been a hostage in Hansha City before, and the Four Princes who were exactly the same as him.

"You should know the means of this son." Twilight Han's tone was slightly cold, "Do you hate this son?" ”

All hidden dangers must be eliminated in advance.

Tsing Yi jerked off his shirt and knelt on one knee, "The subordinates have no resentment or hatred, if they hadn't been taken in by the prince, how could they have the life of their subordinates, please don't drive away your subordinates, your subordinates are willing to follow you." ”

Twilight Han placed one hand on the table, and tapped his index finger lightly on the table.

"You have to stay in Hokuban." After a pause, Feng Duhan's thin lips raised slightly, and a light smile escaped, "Tsing Yi, from tomorrow, you will be the new king." ”

When Tsing Yi heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

In fact, since he saw the Fourth Prince He Mujing in Hansha City that day, he began to faintly realize that his identity seemed to be a little different.

But he didn't want to make any changes, especially after he saw He Muhui attack Li Xijun that day...... In his heart, he actually had an antipathy for the Northern Imperial Family.

The boy should have made great achievements, but if he stayed here, although he would have great glory, he would never see that little figure again......

For some reason, the figure jumped out of somewhere in his heart: a pair of innocent eyes, looking at him with tears in their eyes.

The villain who gave him a headache everywhere, wrapped around his little tail every day, and never saw her again?

Tsing Yi knelt there, and his heart was hesitant like never before.

"This son will leave you some manpower to help you secretly, and it will take you a little more time to fully control the northern side." Twilight commanded.

Tsing Yi was so confused that he barely heard what Qingfeng Duhan said.

"What else is there to be difficult for you? Say it now. Feng Duhan was a little impatient when he saw Tsing Yi like this.

Tsing Yi's lips twitched a few times, and he hesitated: "Everything under the subordinates is arranged by the prince, but Miss Li ......" He stammered, and his tongue, which was clever in the past, seemed to be knotted at this time.

"Miss Li will take another two years to make a ceremony, if you can control Beifan before, I will arrange for you to meet." A crisp female voice came from the door, Tsing Yi was immediately overjoyed, and said loudly: "My subordinates must do their best!" ”

First, hair, if, beginning, net, (see the author's words at the end of this book)