Jing Jiwei was originally only 5,000, and at this time, these people were only more than 7,000 people, which was really pitiful compared to the 30,000 people outside the capital, and I don't know what Mu Qing said to those people, those people were like rainbows, and they didn't look afraid.

Jing Ye was slightly relieved when he saw this scene, he calculated the time in his heart, and there was a bit of fatigue in his eyes.

When he returned to the back house, Lan Tiantian had already cooked a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and his heart warmed when he saw the bowl of steaming noodles.

Lan Tiantian said softly: "When I was a child, my father used to cook chicken noodle soup for me personally, and my cooking skills were not very good, but this noodle has been cooked with my father quite a few times, and the taste will not be too bad." You didn't sleep all night last night, and you haven't had time to eat anything since the accident yesterday, so you have to eat a bowl of noodles to cushion your stomach. ”

Jing Ye has been restless since Jing Junying was poisoned yesterday, and it is true that as Lan Tiantian said, he has not eaten, and even the water has only been hurriedly drunk a few sips.

He has been busy so far, but he has finished the existing things at hand, although now that the enemy is pressing, his heart is quieter.

He smiled at Lan and said, "How can I not eat the noodles that I made myself?" ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the noodles with chopsticks and wanted to send them to his mouth, but Lan Tiantian said softly: "Slow down, the noodles are still a little hot." ”

Jing Ye smiled, but Lan Tiantian had already walked in front of him and blew the noodles gently.

The smile in Jing Ye's eyes became stronger after seeing her actions, and he sighed lightly: "Pour the noodles made by yourself, and then blow the cold with your own mouth, the taste of this noodles must be the best in the world." ”

Lan Tiantian smiled lightly and sat down beside him, but Jing Ye had already eaten the noodles in his mouth, he was already very hungry at this time, and her noodle making skills were indeed extremely skillful, Jing Ye only felt that this was the best noodle he had ever eaten in his life.

Jing Ye ate the noodles in three or five seconds, and then drank the soup in the bowl.

Lan Tiantian smiled lightly, took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil stains on his mouth for him, he reached out and grabbed her hand, she smiled lightly and said, "Are you still hungry, do you want to eat another bowl?" ”

Jing Ye shook his head and said, "No need, I just want to talk to you at this time." ”

Lan Tian saw that his eye sockets were deep, and his spirit didn't look very good at this time, but those eyes were bright, she nodded, asked Qi Yue to put the noodle bowl down, and then leaned against his side and said, "Although there are many things now, but my heart is very quiet at this time." ”

"Me too." Jing Ye said slowly: "It's just that I was the only one who bullied others before, but now I have been bullied on my head, and I feel like a bit of a nest after all." ”

The corners of Lan Tian's mouth rose slightly, and then said, "Actually, if you think about it from another angle, maybe your heart will be more comfortable." ”

"Which angle?" Jing Ye asked with a smile.

Lan tilted and looked at him and said: "If it were those people's trial of you, you would have already laid out the game, and those people would kill them, and the left and right would just be sent to death, so there is really no need to take it too seriously." ”

Jing Ye glanced at her and said with a smile: "Tilt, I'm not as powerful as you said, there are 30,000 people outside the capital, and there are only about 8,000 people in my hands now when I add up the dark guards and dragon guards, and this time they have been planning for a long time, but I'm afraid that when we really fight, we will suffer a lot." ”