Ying Zheng and Wu Chan walked side by side, leading the maple leaves through the city's bazaar and walking out of the city.

Neither of them spoke, like two children who had done something wrong and were afraid of being known by their parents.

Although there was no verbal communication, in their hearts, it seemed that each of them had a deer bumping around, and then each drove their incomparably messy minds, colliding with each other, colliding with extremely scorching sparks, shining in the depths of their hearts, incomparably bright, extremely gorgeous.

It wasn't until they went out of the west gate that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians around, and the two stopped.

The four eyes are facing each other, and there are layers of waves, and wisps of tenderness are stirred.

"Uzen." Ying Zheng spoke, breaking the long-standing tranquility between the two.

"Hmm." Wu Chan replied softly.

"I...... I don't really know how to say anything about love, maybe it's because of my identity." Ying Zheng said with a sigh, "And, my wife now, they ...... They are all princesses sent by the marriage of the nations......

"Huh." Wu Chan grinned toothily and said, "I've known this for a long time."

Ying Zheng was suddenly a little stunned and asked, "You already knew?"

"Why, dignified King Qin, how many people are in the harem, is it difficult to ask?" Wu Chan said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's not difficult, it's not difficult, then ...... you" Ying Zheng seemed to have been caught, and his voice was much quieter.

"You don't think that I just want to go to your harem to compete for favor when I show my heart to you, do you?" Uzen asked with squinted eyes.

Ying Zheng asked a little puzzled, "Since we are in love, what if you don't come to the widow's harem?"

Wu Chan sighed helplessly and said, "Just because we like each other doesn't mean that we will have a satisfactory result, after all, our identities are too special. There's no way I'm going to go to Great Qin with you, and vice versa, you're the same, aren't you?"

Yingzheng was silent, when King Xiqiang talked about this before, he didn't think about this, but after all, he didn't have a word at that time, so he didn't think about it much, and now it seems that this has really become a problem.

Seeing Yingzheng's embarrassed face, Wu Chan said: "So, the two of us can't be in a hurry, there are too many obstacles and barriers in between, and now the two of us can only do our best, if we don't succeed in the end, then it can only be regarded as fate."

In the end, Wu Chan was already a little choked, and his tone was full of desolation.

Ying Zheng couldn't bear it in his heart, reached out and grabbed Wuchan's leaf, and said, "Even so, the widow has to do his best to come up with the best way, you will wait, right?"

This time, Wu Chan did not withdraw his hand again, but nodded very obediently, and fell lightly in Ying Zheng's arms, feeling the warmth that only belonged to the two of them.

The closest distance in the world is the distance between hearts.

And the most distant thing is that I am standing by your side, but I can't be with you forever.

Two people who have fallen in love with each other have just confided their hearts and have to face separation, which is a cruel thing for anyone, but it is quite ironic that it happened to two kings.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of their status as kings.

I don't know how long it took, a carriage appeared in the distance, and the two people who were hugging each other separated, and then subconsciously tidied up their clothes.

"Brother." Wu Chan's name for Ying Zheng has changed again, "Let's take a walk on the maple leaf, and let it be familiar with you."

Ying Zheng didn't move, just looked back at Maple Leaf's handsome figure.

"What's wrong?" Uzen asked.

"This maple leaf is too important to you, I think, it's better to leave it to you, there is no shortage of war horses." Ying Zheng said quite seriously.

Wu Chan looked at Ying Zheng and said with a little grievance, "Why, my brother retreated so quickly and rejected my affection?"

"No, no, no, no." Ying Zheng quickly explained, "I'm not rejecting you, I really want to leave the best things for you."

"If it weren't for refusal

Absolutely, then you will take it." Uzen said, "Although I'm with Maple Leaf

It's quite emotional, but after all, it's not difficult to buy the same good horse from Dawan."

After Wu Chan said this, Ying Zheng reluctantly agreed: "Okay, then I'll take it, let's go, let's go around together."

With that, the two of them jumped on the back of the maple leaf and walked along the road.

Riding a thousand-mile horse under his crotch and holding Wuchan in his arms, this feeling seems to have entered a dream, and Yingzheng's senses seem to be out of order, and he feels that the whole world is no longer real.

Wu Chan didn't speak, he seemed to be enjoying the beauty and warmth of this moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two men walked and walked and walked until the sun set halfway up the mountain, and until the shadows of men and horses were slender, and then they turned their horses and walked back.

"Uzen." Ying Zheng finally spoke.

"Huh?" Uzen's voice was soft and soft.

"I don't have anything to give you, so I'll leave you with the snails." Ying Zheng said.

"Darkiron snails? Aren't you still useful?" Uzen asked.

"It's useful, but it's not that urgent." Ying Zheng said, "And, only in this way, can the senior seize the time to make another one, and I will learn to do it."

"You, everyone calculates." Wu Chan pretended to be angry, "Is it any day, I will also be calculated by you."

"Of course not." Ying Zheng hurriedly explained, "Besides, this can't be a calculation of predecessors, this making dark iron snails may also be one of the homework."

"Homework?" Uzen asked, "What homework?"

"Hehe, you'll know then." Yingzheng sold a pass.

Wu Chan turned his head and squinted at Yingzheng who was close at hand: "It's secret again?"

Ying Zheng shook his head slowly and said, "For you, the widow may not keep any secrets in the future, but now, there are some things you still don't know, and when the widow has sorted out all the contexts, he will definitely tell you everything you should know."

"Okay, that's settled." Uzen said.

"It's decided." Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the palace, and I'll teach you how to use the dark iron snail."

"Hmm!" Wu Chan nodded slightly, and his legs gently pinched the horse's belly at the same time.

For Maple Leaf, she has never been reluctant to use a horsewhip.

The two of them returned to the palace and after a brief meal, Ying Zheng took the Xuantie compass into Wuchan's study and began to teach her how to use it.

To make it easier to remember, Ying Zheng also transcribed the ancient characters on the compass and drew a disc of equal size, with the name of each metal mineral on it and the Chinese script for the battle inside.

For Huaxia Wen, Wu Chan didn't recognize it completely, and Ying Zheng pointed at it one by one, asking Wu Chan to fill in the corresponding exquisite text.

On the second day, in the great hall of the council, the king of the end and all the elders of the end appeared on the temple of the exquisite.

Dressed in a gorgeous queen's costume, Wu Chan sat on his royal chair very upright, looked at the king of the end, and said, "The king of the end of the day, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you still satisfied with the exquisite wine and meat?"

The king smiled and said, "The wine and meat are good, but they are not too comfortable in their actions."

"Hehe, after today, you will be at ease." Wu Chan smiled, "That national book, I guess the last king has already read it."

"This king has naturally seen it, but he still needs to show it to the elders." And the last king said.

"Okay, then pass it on to the elders at the end of the day." Uchan waved his arm.

The Great Elder Chero took out the national documents that had been prepared long ago and handed them to the elders of the last to circulate them.

The elders at the end of the year have already seen it many times, and now they are just looking to see if there are any changes.

After circling it around, Chero said, "Is there any objection to this covenant?"

And everybody shook their heads.

"Okay, then ask all three kings to put their mudras on them." Chero shouted.

Yingzheng and Wuzen

They got up separately and came to the table where the national letter was placed.

There are a total of six copies of this national book, three each of Jingjue Wen and Qin Wen, all of which are exactly the same content.

Yingzheng

and Wu Chan respectively pressed their own handprints.

And the last king also stepped forward and pressed his palm print.

"Hahaha." The king laughed and said, "In this way, this king can take his people back to the end."

"Of course." Wu Chan said, "If the king of the end of the year misses the end of the country, then take the national letter with you, and you can leave at any time."

"Then the king will take his leave." The king took the letter of state handed over by Chero and handed it to the elder of the end beside him.

"No." Wu Chan said coldly.

And the king turned around and walked away with all the elders and elders.

said that he would not send it, but Zhehuai still led people to send everyone outside the exquisite city.

And the matter at the end was completely decided, and there was no tension in the exquisite temple.

But the strange thing is that all the exquisite people look at Ying Zheng with strange eyes, just like a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law.

After the court was dispersed, Yingzheng resigned and wanted to go back to his camp to see, of course Wu Chan was not easy to stop, but he also personally sent him out of the city.

Ying Zheng did not rush back to his camp, but took the lead in coming to Xiqiang's camp and entered the big tent of the king of Xiqiang.

"Brother Wang!" A low shout came from the side.

Ying Zheng followed the voice and looked at it, it was Thorin and Qiang.

Seeing the two brothers who hadn't seen each other for more than a day, Yingzheng hurriedly greeted him: "Haha, the widow is looking for you."

"Brother Wang, you're finally back, but you're worried about us to death." Thorin said.

"Yes, I heard that you followed Queen Wuzen to the north of the Sand Mill, but it worries us both." Qiang said.

"Hehe, it's either going deep into it, or going to the edge, there's nothing to worry about." Ying Zheng smiled and said, "The widow didn't think about you, so he rushed over as soon as he came back."

"Oh?" Thorin's expression was puzzled, "Really?"

"Are you sure Brother Wang just came back, not yesterday?" Qiang also asked.

Ying Zheng: "......"

At this time, there was another loud laugh from the side: "Hahaha, it's already good if King Qin can think of us."

Ying Zheng turned his head and saw that it was the king of Xiqiang.

"It's been a few days, and it's suffocating us." King Xiqiang said, "King Qin, you can leave as soon as you go, and leave us in the Exquisite Palace, it's really boring, this king took the two of them back to the camp, but I heard that King Qin didn't go in vain this time, hahaha......

Ying Zheng pretended not to understand: "...... does King Xiqiang mean?"

Without waiting for King Xiqiang to answer, Solin hurriedly said, "Brother Wang is really pretending to be confused, did you come back yesterday?"

"yes, yes." Ying Zheng replied.

"Then why did you go yesterday?" Qiang's eyes were quite meaningful.

"Widow......" Ying Zheng said hesitantly, "Widow, go for a walk."

"Whose horse are you walking?" Thorin asked again.

"Well, it's Uzen." Ying Zheng said.

"Is it still Uzen?" Qiang's eyebrows furrowed, and he asked playfully.

"Yes, you guys." Only then did Ying Zheng understand, "You all know it?"

"Hey, hey." Solin smiled, "Yesterday I saw Zhehuai go to the camp of the end of the city, so I guessed that you were back, and then followed Zhehuai to the palace, but I heard that Brother Wang and Wuchan left the palace and went to the West City Gate."

"So, the three of us followed behind secretly, and the result was ......" At the end, Qiang covered his eyes with both hands, as if he saw something he shouldn't see, "Shame."

"Yes, you guys are actually following the widow." Ying Zheng was very angry.

"That's not stalking, that's covert protection." Thorin said with a wicked grin.

"Alright, don't

It's a mess." King Xiqiang said solemnly, "I heard Zhehuai say that the King of Qin wants to leave all the flying crossbows carried by the Qin army to Jingjue. This time the king worked hard to be a guide, and after he returned, he also needed that exquisite flying crossbow to protect his people, I don't know, when will the king of Qin cash in?"

Ying Zheng: "......"