Han Yan didn't say it in front of so many people, but quietly asked Duan Sui to tell her, indicating that he didn't want too many people to know that he cared about Yang Xue at this time.

"Yo, what are you talking to Song Ling mysteriously?" Gao Ruqing looked at the two of them, and then at Murong Chong, whose face was not very good-looking, and deliberately quipped.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Han Yan said with a slight blush.

Murong Chong frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Miss Gao, aren't you leaving?" Murong Chong said angrily, and as he spoke, he turned around and strode towards the barracks.

"Here we are." When Gao Ruqing saw Murong Chong like this, he knew that he was a little angry with Duan Sui, and he was secretly happy in his heart when he cared about him being so intimate with Song Ling.

"Hurry up." Murong Chong turned around and urged, although he said to Gao Ruqing, his gaze fell on Song Ling.

Didn't she say that she was going to the barracks together just now, why didn't she leave now that Duan Sui came.

Seeing that Song Ling hadn't moved at all, still laughing and talking with Duan Sui, Murong Chong's face became more and more ugly.

"Lord Wang." Gao Ruqing had already caught up with Murong Chong, but found that the person Murong Chong was waiting for was not her.

Murong Chong continued to move forward with a black face, and his heart was inexplicably dark.

At this time, Song Ling's mind was on Yang Xue's body, and he didn't react to what Murong Chong said and left, and he was even more unaware of his anger.

Along the way, Murong Chong didn't speak, Gao Ruqing secretly glanced at him a few times, and he didn't see him look over.

Could it be that in his heart, she is really so dispensable?

What is she inferior to Song Ling?

Not to mention the gentle words to Song Ling, even a word, is he unwilling to say more to her?

She clenched her hands into fists, Murong Chong, one day you will know that Song Ling is not the only one who can accompany you to make contributions!

Murong Chong and Gao Ruqing had already walked away, Song Ling looked at their gradually lengthening backs, and her heart was inexplicably empty, that feeling was very strange, but she didn't take it to heart at the time.

"Miss Ling, shall we go to see Yangxue now?" Han Yan saw that Murong Chong had already walked away, so he asked directly, but when he looked at Song Ling, he still had a gloomy face.

He didn't deny that Song Ling was capable, but she was a woman in the end, and interfering too much in the war was not a good thing after all!

Song Ling reacted at this time and said busily, "Okay, let's go now." ”

Instead, she looked at Duan Sui, who was standing next to Han Yan, and asked, "General Duan, do you want to go together?" ”

Looking at Song Ling's gaze, Duan Sui's eyes that were as warm as jade moved slightly, but he waved his hand at the moment and politely refused, "I won't go." ”

****

The quiet courtyard is like a silent wind, and every breath makes you feel the deepest sadness, just like the woman's current state of mind.

Song Ling and Han Yan had already come to Yang Xue's room, Song Ling paused, and did not immediately take Han Yan in, but said, "I'll go in first and talk to Yang Xue, you wait for me a little." ”

Although Song Ling really hoped that when Yang Xue was most vulnerable, there would be someone who cared for her. However, she still had to ask Yang Xue what she meant first, if she didn't want to see Han Yan, then she wouldn't take Han Yan in.

"Yang Xue?"

Song Ling thought that the room would be as dark as a few days ago, but what she didn't expect was that Yang Xue had already opened the window, and the bright sunlight shone through the window, and the golden glow illuminated the whole room, as if even the darkness in the house had been wiped away.

It's like a gentle woman standing in the sun, like being reborn in the sun.

She looked back and saw Song Ling, and her smile immediately bloomed, "Song Ling, you're here." ”

Song Ling saw the long-lost smile on her face, and her heart was overjoyed. Yang Xue should have walked out of the haze of Yang Zhao's departure.

She also accompanied Yang Xue to stand in the sunshine and sighed, "Sunshine, it's so good." ”

Yang Xue glanced at her, and couldn't help but sigh, "Yes." ”

"With such good weather, why don't you go for a walk?" Song Ling proposed.

"Okay." Song Ling didn't expect Yang Xue to respond in one bite.

The bright sunlight reflected the woman's cheeks, which were as white as the first snow, like the beautiful scene of snow falling from the sky in winter, just like a beautiful woman. The curvature of the corners of her mouth seems to be written in the spring and snow, strong and eternal.

Yang Xue, you must live a good life for Yang Zhao.

"By the way, do you mind if I bring a friend?" Song Ling asked tentatively in a low voice.

Yang Xue was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it the King of Zhongshan?" ”

"It's not him."

"Who's that?" Yang Xue asked puzzled.

"It's the hussar general, Han Yan."

"Han Yan?"

"Yes."

"Why did General Han come?" She couldn't help but ask.

Song Ling paused for a moment and said cautiously, "He, I want to come and see you." ”

She finally saw Yang Xue stand up from her grief, she was afraid that any small detail would stimulate Yang Xue's fragile and sensitive nerves, so even the tone of her voice became softer.

Yang Xue suddenly fell silent.

****

"If you don't want to see someone else, I'll let him go, it's okay." Song Ling hurriedly said.

Yang Xue burst into laughter, "Look at what you said, General Han is kind, how can we refuse people thousands of miles away." ”

"Yang Xue." Song Ling said in surprise.

Yang Xue saw that Song Ling was stunned, and gently pushed her, "What are you still doing in a daze, let General Han come in." ”

Song Ling reacted at this time, and walked out quickly with a smile.

As soon as Han Yan saw Song Ling coming out, he hurriedly asked, "What did Miss Yang say?" ”

Song Ling blinked, she wanted to sell a pass, but looking at Han Yan's anxious and nervous expression, she really couldn't bear to tease him.

"Let's get in." She said with a smile.

Han Yan was a little surprised, and was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean......"

"Let's go chat with Yang Xue first, the weather is good today, and you can take her out for a break when the time comes."

"Good!" Han Yan responded with his mouth full of words, and then stepped forward.

When they entered the house, Yang Xue had already made a pot of tea, and the fragrance of tea spread slowly, refreshing people's hearts.

When Han Yan saw Yang Xue, she was obviously a little shy, and she couldn't help but stumble when she spoke, "Miss Yang." ”

"I've seen General Han." Yang Xue bowed gracefully.

Han Yan wanted to step forward to help her up, but when she thought that Yang Xue and him were still separated, and thinking about the difference between men and women, she stretched out her hand and took it back.

"There are no outsiders in this house, so there is no need to do these rituals."

Although Han Yan said so, Yang Xue had always been knowledgeable and reasonable, and she still got up and said, "General Xie Han." ”

Song Ling saw that the two of them were a little restrained, so he opened his mouth to find the topic, "Yang Xue, this is the tea you just made, it's so fragrant." ”

"Yes, it's just that I don't know if the general can dislike this coarse tea?" Yang Xue lowered her head and said astringently.

Who knew that before Yang Xue's words fell, Han Yan had already taken the lead, drank the tea in the cup, and then pursed his lips to taste it, "Although the tea is average, the filtration process and water temperature of this tea are just right, and Miss Yang's tea ceremony is so good." ”

I didn't expect Han Yan to be a martial artist, but he also had such a chivalrous and tender side.

Song Ling couldn't help but secretly glance at him, secretly suppressing his smile. Look at his appearance of swallowing dates and drinking tea in one gulp, it should be drinking. Not to mention tasting tea, I'm afraid I haven't even figured out what the taste of tea is, so I'm just shooting Yangxue's sycophant......

"General Han is overrated." Yang Xue's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said softly.

When Song Ling saw this, he couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart, these two people are both literate, can they really talk together?

Song Ling just wanted to sit down and find a topic for the two to talk about, but at this time, a soldier came to pay a respect.

"Miss Ling, General Yuan wants to see you."

Song Ling hurriedly said goodbye to Yang Xue and Han Yan first, and said, "You guys talk first, I'll come back later." ”

Before leaving, she didn't forget to wink at Han Yan, signaling him to make Yang Xue happy more.

Song Ling walked out of the house, the sun was still so bright, I hope everything can be like the sun and snow, from dark to bright.