Chapter 62: Under the Moon

Facing everyone's words, Xiahou Jie snorted coldly: "Don't worry, everyone, although what General Nan said is not unreasonable, but now none of us know how deep the emperor's water is, if we act rashly and can't get the army of his generals, we should wait first, and what will happen to the news later!" ”

The tone was long-hearted towards everyone, and he didn't know much about some generals, so Xiahou Jie had to analyze.

Hearing this, Vice Admiral Nan also felt a little reasonable, stroked his beard with his right hand, and pondered: "What the general said is indeed reasonable!" Thinking about it, his hands slapped suddenly: "Then if the little emperor doesn't have much deep water, wouldn't we give him a chance to prepare?" ”

Then several people also nodded: "Indeed" and said to Xiahou Jie: "General, we are still acting as early as possible." ”

Xia Houjie waved his hand irritably, the matter of the sleeping dance is the most tricky now, first, to let him go to the sleeping dance, and secondly, to capture the imperial city in the shortest time, it is indeed a little difficult.

"You go down first, let me think about it."

The raised eyebrows were tangled, and when everyone saw this, they no longer bothered, so they retreated.

The surroundings were quiet instantly, Xia Houjie calmed down for a while, thinking about the development of things, and slowly paced to the outside of the study, unconsciously the sky was already gray, the dark night sky seemed a little gloomy, and the faint milky white moonlight could only add a little hazy feeling, the evening breeze was blowing, blowing the branches squeaking, more and more silence, the occasional falling leaves slipped in front of Xia Houjie's eyes, stretched out his hand to catch it, looking at the dark yellow leaves in his hand, it was close to autumn, time passed so fast, At that time, his sister would still clamo in front of him to hold him up the tree to look at the sky, always saying that with the autumn leaves, the sky would become more and more beautiful.

At that time, the immature and beautiful face showed a faint flush, without any sorrow and trouble, but all this peace was completely broken, and the torture she was suffering now was not clear in a word, although she usually buried her grievances in the bottom of her heart, but it was the kind of forbearance temperament that captured him little by little, which made people love but pity.

Next to the flower plate in the distance, Yuxia looked at the resolute and proud figure bitterly, her thin shoulders were no longer as erect as they were in front of her before, and her slender body was like an old man who was about to come to an end.

Wisps of green silk blew down in the evening breeze, looking at him, she was even more indescribably bitter.

Standing weakly in the evening breeze, the dark night sky added a bit of irony. Is this her life?

"Who?" Suddenly, Xia Houjie turned around, and with his keen hearing, he sensed that there were people around him, and decisively pulled out the saber at his waist until he reached the direction of Yuxia.

When he saw the person coming clearly, his expression couldn't help but be much more restrained, "It's late at night, what are you doing here?" As he spoke, he put away his saber and lowered his eyes, not looking at Dao's wounded eyes.

The resolute silhouette and upright posture stand in the night, which is particularly reassuring to see.

Xiahou Jie has such a temperament, even if he is ruthless, even if he is ruthless, or the majestic Shura on the battlefield, it is not as reassuring as his body.

Yuxia stepped forward slowly, walked in front of Xiahou Jie, looked at him, her expression couldn't help but change a lot, with a shallow smile, she said gently: "Xianggong, you also said that it was late at night, why don't you rest early?" ”

Xia Houjie turned sideways and dodged: "I'm not tired yet, besides, there are a lot of things going on now, I'm still busy, you go back and rest first!" ”

Yuxia was silent for a while, the meaning of Xiahou Jie's words could not be clearer, and Rao is stupid person also knew that she was a little talker, and she didn't have an interface when she listened to his words, but she didn't leave, but stood there, looking at his side motionlessly.

The feeling of being watched by someone is not something that Xia Houjie has never experienced, but such a close distance and such a quiet atmosphere will be touched even by the most indifferent people.

Half a ring, Xiahou Jie finally couldn't stand Yuxia's gaze, sighed, turned sideways slightly, and then looked at Yuxia with his eyes, she was a little different today, her eyes were very sad, very melancholy, and her face was a little pale.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?" couldn't help but condolence, Xia Houjie reached out and touched her forehead, and a cold feeling came from the palm of his hand.

Xia Houjie's eyes lit up: "Why is it so cold, go back early to rest, the night breeze is a little cold, it's better to wear more when you come out!" ”

Yuxia had tears in her eyes: "Do you still care about me?" The desolate voice revealed a faint sadness: "I want to see you clearly, but even though we are so close, I still can't see clearly. ”