"Sir, the widow has not been interested in fighting lately."

There is a gazebo on the side, a small table, a tea set, and a bland.

The person who spoke looked in the direction of Feng Yu intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were full of anticipation, but his words were uneasy.

"Your Majesty, what do you have in your heart?"

The white clothes in front of him were different from his blandness, but some of them seemed very interested. Holding the long sleeves in one hand, he added some tea to the cups of the two with the other.

"What is concern?"

He asked seriously, and the Yuebai in front of him also explained seriously:

"Worrying is a kind of stupidity that can't be changed."

said a word, which made the person who asked the question have a more sad look on his face, raised his eyes up and down, and looked at the white robe boy with the same sympathy.

Who's not?

For the same woman who is not devoted to herself, rack her brains to save her from fire and water.

The two were silent, the reflection of the surrounding leaves was in a trance, and the withered yellow of the broken leaves on the ground, compared with the green oil on the branches, was not envious of the vitality, but the relief of yearning for the melting soil.

Suddenly, the dead leaves withered, the broken leaves were broken again, from the forest path, suddenly appeared a carriage, although anxious but steady, the two got up at the same time, the moon white robe boy with his hands behind his back, and the emperor who was neatly groomed with broken hair on the side of the forehead, standing together will not be pressed down by his grace and luxury.

It only makes people feel that there are two extremes in the world, one is extremely luxurious, which is the yearning of all ambitious people; A fresh to the extreme, is the admiration of all hermitted people.

What they all have in common is the same sense of anticipation in their eyes.

In the carriage that two pairs of handsome eyes looked at, someone urgently opened the carriage door, but the slender arm stopped, and after a while, the woman who could not see the clothes of the men and women slowly walked out, and the corners of the eyes were shining, and she called softly:

"Wei Bian, Mr. Gongsun."

"Little ...... Xiaojin. ”

The person who spoke only felt a sour feeling burst out of his chest, and his throat was choked with a hint of the greeting he wanted to say.

He thought that he was so far away from her, let go of everything, and also used her to provoke Wei Yang's anger, but he didn't expect to see it, but it was even more like not seeing it.

He laughed at his incompetence, but he never thought that he would only ask in the end,

"How are you doing?"

Luckily? How can it be good? What did you ask?

"Is the emperor talking about physical pain? It's good, the number of insomnia you has been gradually decreasing recently, but this hurtful news has been heard by Jinyou repeatedly. ”

She stepped lightly on the dead leaves, but she couldn't make a sound! There was an indifferent greeting on his face, without a trace of the mockery he wanted.

Gongsun Jiwen stepped aside, and then Jin You stepped on the steps, watching Gongsun Jiwen's action, and glanced at him, a little stunned, but it was fleeting.

She turned around and stood among them, looking strangely at the only one carriage, one person in the carriage drove the horse, and one person came down from the carriage, it was Xiao Rong, but the Qi Feng who sent Jin You here didn't know where he went.

It's good to be able to send it, so why think about it? She lightly opened her thin lips and said:

"But recently the lack of energy, this seal, and there are iron rope soldiers to disturb it, and the food in the camp has been tampered with, a few days ago, Ziluo was also injured by Wei Yang, I really want to help, but I don't know where to start."

"What about you, how are you doing?"

It was Gongsun Jiwen, who had been silent, who had been silent, who spoke lightly, lowered the corners of his eyes, and lost the kind of arrogance that usually leads people, and there is some tenderness in calm.

Wei Yi raised her eyebrows lightly, what she kept saying was how Feng Yu was and Qi Ziluo was, but she didn't mention how she was.

Seeing that there was some ridicule in the original sadness between the man's eyebrows, she clenched the thin paper in her hand, as if she wanted to crush it, but she instantly let go, and sighed lightly:

"Jin You is doing well, very good."

"Okay? How's it going? ”

Wei Bian suddenly said urgently, that kind of urgency, Jin You had never seen before. has always had the impression of him, solemn but wise, this appearance is really rare.

He hurriedly said again:

"I heard that Mr. Gongsun mentioned that Xiao Jin has often forgotten things recently, and there are some retreats, this time I brought you out, I want to heal you well, if you are not good, how can the widow let go of you and hand you over to Qi Ziluo with peace of mind!"

"What do you say? Why Heal? Qi Feng sent me here...... No, no, nothing?! ”

The language that had been organized in the mind was suddenly broken again, and everything was broken without a trace, and finally disappeared.

She hurriedly turned her head, and when she took lotus steps, she wanted to run to the carriage, but the two big men did not understand why, and then, there was a sound of horses' hooves kicking and trampling in their ears.

Finished......

Jin You stopped, and stood in a panic at the gloomy man on the galloping horse in the depths of the path, and stood at a loss.

The horse was like a loose horse, and the dust around it was flying, and the dozen or so horses behind were also trampled on the dead leaves again and again, and the startled birds on the trees fluttered their wings and flew without a shadow, until the man on the horse pulled the reins fiercely, and stopped at the familiar face of astonishment.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, as if startled like the violent wind a few days ago, which shook the already fragile wall violently, and suddenly smashed a grain of water from the sky, and then the entire wall collapsed, as if ...... Everything starts to stand still.

It was so still that both sides were silent, and it was so still that the whole body was around, and only each other remained.

The man didn't speak, and he never asked for an explanation as he once did, his eyes glanced indifferently at the two men standing in the pavilion, and then continued to look at Jin You, and said lightly:

"Are you going back?"

He didn't ask! Why didn't he ask?

Jin You's eyes reddened in shock, he took a deep breath, and replied:

"Back."

The man pulled the reins to the side hard, and then the horse's neck was deflected in the direction of his strength, and the horse's hooves kicked a few times, and lay in front of Jin You.

Only then did Jin You notice that behind Qi Ziluo, there was a familiar face that he had seen this morning.

Qi Feng.

"General Qi Feng, good strategy."

The person who spoke slowly came down from the gazebo and sighed at the person behind Qi Ziluo.

"Lord Wang, let's go quickly, this place is not suitable for a long time, I don't know where it is, like the one that was besieged in Wei Land, and then suddenly a team of people poured out, and the gains outweighed the losses."

Hualuo said hurriedly, but Qi Ziluo didn't speak, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and Jin You frowned slightly in pain, without a trace of words. It's like waiting for someone under a horse to speak.

How so?

When a woman talks and laughs in front of his enemies, and talks to him in front of friends and foes who do not know him, who will not think about what is wrong?

Qi Feng smiled at the man and said:

"Ben General, what's wrong? The use of soldiers is the use of soldiers, and the use of soldiers should also be just right. ”

"General Qi Feng, Mr. Gongsun is here, saying that it is for Xiaojin's illness, and he is leading the widow here, saying that Mr. Gongsun is going to take Xiaojin away and come to see the widow.

Who would have thought that not only did he see Xiaojin, but before he could say a word, he would meet this Xiaojin's sweetheart again! ”

Wei Bian's face slowly heated up, his fingernails were embedded in his palms, and the pain of skin and flesh was not even worth the cone pain in his heart!