—Li Guo? Baiyue—

"Ming'an, this son knows your intentions, but now your father, King Xirong, will definitely not accept this king."

His sweetheart was about to leave him and go to the imperial capital as a hostage, and Li Bin's eyes were a little sad.

This touch of sorrow climbed up to the eyebrows, giving Li Bin's image of coldness and gentleness complementing each other on weekdays, and dyed with melancholy, asking Ming'an Wang Ji to look at it, and her heart "bang" jumped.

Li Bin with such a appearance is the best son of the Central Plains Empire in the eyes of Wang Ji of Ming'an, if he strokes the qin, dances the sword, and recites poetry, it is like the characters written in the book who came to him.

Seeing that Wang Ji of Ming'an was stunned in place, Li Bin called softly with a faint smile: "Ming'an? ”

"Brother Hamma...... But Ming'an wanted to tell his father as soon as possible that Ming'an had his own sweetheart. "The princess of Ming'an knew that both her mother and the queen had come to Xirong to make peace.

Even if Xirong's daughters dare to love and hate, if it is for the survival of the royal family and the people, as long as she and her sister are not married, harmony may happen at any time.

"Ming'an, this son understands what you mean. But you also know that the father of this son was demoted to Danzhou by the current emperor. Li Bin was very calm about these things, and persuaded him with good words, "Princess Xirong also said in the letterhead she gave you yesterday that Xirong has no choice but to do so. ”

"If this son of the world asks to marry you again, I am afraid that it will definitely cause His Majesty's dissatisfaction...... Ming'an, neither you nor you can be willful. ”

"It is precisely because of you in my heart that I dare not go to Xijon to marry you now. If it is because of the identity of this son, the royal family of Xirong and the people of Xirong Li have been sinned, this son is sorry for you, Ming'an! ”

is different from the generosity and gentleness of her sister Mingjing County Lord, Ming'an Wang Ji's temperament is fiery.

Light gauze and thin sleeves can follow camel bells, long jackets, animal skins, bow and eagle shooting, Ming'an Wang Ji has only shown such a childly appearance with two people in her life.

One is the second prince of Xirong, the king of Mingcheng County, Ming An is always able to cry in front of this brother whenever he is wronged, but several things when he grows up also make the two estranged.

The two are today's Libin, and now just listening and looking at it can make Ming'an Wang Ji look like she wants to cry.

Here in Ming'an Wangji, even in front of his father and mother, Ming'an has never shed half a tear. As for the brother of the same mother, the eldest prince of Xirong and his own sister are not close to each other, and they have nothing to do in the day, and they can't even see each other a few times.

Seeing that his sweetheart was so sad, Li Bin took Ming'an Wang Ji in his arms, "Ming'an, don't worry, when you return to Xirong from Jingzhao, this son will go to ask to marry you." ”

"You have to believe in this world, this world loves you, how can you be willing to let others take the lead!"

Ming'an Wang Ji nodded, wiped the more and more tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced a smile, "Then we will make a decision, I will come back from Jingzhao, Brother Bin, you will go to your father to ask to marry me...... Ming'an is willing to wait until that day. ”

"Ming'an, don't cry."

"Well, I don't cry, I want Brother Hama to see a joke like this...... Ming'an is usually not like this, Ming'an is a girl from Xirong, and the girl from Xirong is not so submissive. ”

When Wang Ji of Ming'an first saw Libin, she was still there when Prince Xirong knew it, and she heard that Libin didn't like girls who were only obedient, especially those girls who had been cultivated in families that kept bad habits in the Central Plains.

is such a free and easy girl, in front of her sweetheart, she is still a little humble, "Brother Bin, don't dislike Ming'an." ”

"This son of the world knows that Ming'an is good-looking." Li Bin is quite good at coaxing the girl to be happy, took out the brocade hand, and wiped the tears from the end of Ming'an's eyes with his own hands, "Ming'an is the sweetheart of this son, and it is good for this son to see Ming'an, no matter how Ming'an is, this son will not dislike Ming'an." ”

"The affairs of the previous generation should not affect the children and grandchildren." Ming An thought of the grievances suffered by Li Bin because of his identity, and his heart was sour, "If Ming An has the opportunity to meet His Majesty Da Li, Ming An will definitely tell His Majesty, so that His Majesty will know that Brother Bin is different from His Royal Highness King An." ”

Ming'an was protected by his brother and sister too well, and he only thought that he was guilty of his children, but he never thought that his parents had shaded his children.

What happened to my father made the people around me more or less dare to gossip in private. Li Bin has seen a lot, and Da Xi is different from Ming'an, at least he understands this truth.

"Ming An doesn't have to touch His Majesty's brow for the sake of this son......"

As if he remembered something, Li Bin said again, "If Ming An wants to have a better time in Jingzhao City, he can have a good relationship with the little general of the Qing family." ”

"Because of this assassination, Her Royal Highness Princess Taiyuan should not let the two sisters get close, but the little general of the Qing family, both inside and outside the palace, is very pampered."

Ming'an Wang Ji responded, and then listened to Li Bin's instructions a few words, and someone outside came to report, urging Ming'an Wang Ji to leave for Xirong.

Farewell, the clouds in the sky are scattered by this sorrow, the sunset is remnant, and the clouds in the sky are like gold-plated koi.

The wheels are rolling, and the departure of the carriage is destined to the beauty of this moment when the two have no time to fall in love. Ming'an wants to go back to Xirong and go to Jingzhao with his sister as a hostage, and Libin can't leave Danzhou and Baiyue, so he can't even send it far away......

The sunset urges the birds to return, and the twilight sends people home. Li Bin watched the car gradually move away, collected the melancholy eyes, took out something from his sleeve, and instructed the people around him: "Take this and deal with it." ”

Sitting in the carriage, Ming'an Wang Ji recalled the young general Li Bin, the prince of Fang Cai'an.

On weekdays, Ming An didn't pay much attention to these things, and only heard about a young man from the Qing family named Qingpu from the second prince Mingcheng County King when he was a child.

Although Ming An didn't know whether Qingpu was a general, he knew that his father Qingmo Zheng was a general who protected the country......

Thinking about it this way, the little general of the Qing family in Brother Bin's mouth should be Qingpu. Ming An thought so, and because of a misunderstanding more than a month later, he and his sister put the two of them into it for the rest of their lives.

There was only the sound of horses' hooves and wheels around, and the starlight shining on the carriage did not stir up any waves, and the Ming'an Wang Ji in the carriage also fell asleep in a trance in her thoughts.

In the dream, it was what Ming'an Wang Ji was looking forward to, His Majesty let go of his suspicions, and as soon as he returned to Xirong from Jingzhaocheng, he saw Brother Bin carrying a dowry to Xirong to ask to marry him.

The queen and her father sat on their hands, and the concubine stood aside. The father agreed to his marriage, and the elder brother knew that he had sent himself to Brother Bin, who held his hand.

Suddenly, Brother Bin pulled out a dagger and stabbed it at his father.

As soon as the picture turned, it was a holy decree......

"Don't!"

Ming'an Wang Ji shouted and suddenly woke up.

"Wang Ji, but what's the matter?" The entourage cautiously lifted the curtain of the carriage, "But what does Wang Ji want his subordinates to do?" ”

"Nothing." After calming down for a long time, the scene in the dream, my father was lying in a pool of blood, and the picture of His Majesty sending people to slaughter the royal family of Xijon was still in front of me......

The carriage and horse continued to move forward, and Wang Ji of Ming'an had been in a trance, as if she had not yet come out of the dream just now, and she had not slept all night.