CHAPTER XLIII

Outside the tent, the attendant told that a soldier named An Yi asked to see His Highness, and Wei Xianrong hurriedly asked her to let her in.

An Yi entered the tent wearing the armor of a soldier, but when she saw Wei Xianrong looking behind her, she knew it. According to the master's attitude towards the eldest princess of Tianlan, it seems that this time he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

Her Royal Highness is not sensible, and she can't mess around with her as a subordinate. Li Xinghe, if it sounds good, it is the princess of the enemy country, and if it is not good, it is the daughter of His Royal Highness's father and enemy.

Although An Yi also likes that princess, she can't give in on matters of principle, let alone His Royal Highness.

So An Yi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and bent his legs and said as if he were dead,

"Your Highness, the mission has failed, An Yi voluntarily asks for punishment, this is a letter written by Li Xinghe to his master."

After speaking, An Yi took out the letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Xianrong, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

She could imagine how dark her master's face was now, after all, she could know it from the cold air emanating from this Buddha's body.

Wei Xianrong stared directly at the envelope in An Yi's hand, but he didn't dare to take it. There was no one to see, but only a letter came, indicating that she did not want to be with him and did not want to come to Jiuli.

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Xianrong couldn't hold back the sick thoughts in his heart.

Giggles came from Wei Xianrong's throat, his deep eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and his clenched hands turned white, as if he was suppressing something.

An Yi's body trembled like chaff, she had never seen her master have such a look, and she didn't expect that such a cold person would be so affectionate to Li Xinghe.

She can predict her own ending, thinking that the letter in her hand should be her lifeline, and said in a trembling tone,

"Master, let's read the letter first."

Wei Xianrong took the envelope with trembling fingers, Li Xinghe, you must not say something that angers me, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will do anything to hurt you, Wei Xianrong s heart gave birth to a trace of begging.

He loves her, is willing to give up for her, and can even give up everything he has for her. But there is only one thing, he does not allow or accept Li Xinghe to leave him.

Wei Xianrong opened the letter, the writing was crooked, and the handwriting was jerky, it was indeed her own letter.

When he met her for the first time, he noticed the pile of crooked pen notes on the desk, which should be used by her to practice calligraphy.

Oh, a good sentence of "one part, two wide, and the gentleman's long trick", Wei Xianrong's eyes were sharp, his thin lips hooked the arc, and he sneered, and the temperament exuded from his body was even more evil and dark.

If you want to dissociate yourself from him, let's see if he agrees. Since you refuse to return to me, then I can only personally bring you back to Jiuli, and then you will not be able to do it.

"Adjutant General." Wei Xianrong shouted, but scared An Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, it seems that this letter is still useful

Chen Sheng walked into the tent, clasped his hands into fists and said in a rough voice,

"The last general, please give orders to Your Highness."

Although this Wei Xianrong is not very old, the means of managing the army and arranging the formation are no less than the old generals who have been fighting on the battlefield for several years, not to mention that he commands the Yanzhou Iron Cavalry, so the whole army is also very respectful to the newly appointed Royal Highness.

"Tell me to go down, fully cooperate with Yuan Qi to take Tianlan, and the whole army will be drawn after three days."

Originally, he just wanted to send part of his troops to assist Yuan Qi, but Wei Xianrong knew that if Tianlan fell, Li Xinghe would not forgive himself, so he would only assist. But now that he has changed his mind, he wants all the beauties.

He will step on the bones of countless people and take the lives of tens of thousands of people to greet her, then she will not be the eldest princess of Tianlan, and she can only cling to him, break her wings with her own hands, and destroy her country.

In this way, she will have her own world.

Li Xinghe, who was in the Tianlan Palace, shivered coldly, it was almost noon, and the sun was so sunny that he felt a little cold for no reason.

Li Xinghe didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to walk forward, but saw a bunch of people surrounding the pavilion in front of him.

You must know that this is the palace is not better than other places, and there must be a reason for such idle people to gather here, Li Xinghe was a little curious, so he asked,

"Who are the people in front of them, and why are most of them wearing blue and white clothes?"

Shi Ying looked at Li Xinghe's line of sight, and then replied,

"After the poetry meeting, His Majesty allowed these talented men to stay in the palace for a few days, and today is the last day. His Majesty said that the flowering season has arrived, so he must not live up to this God-given scenery. The literati of Kyushu have always loved the color of plain and elegant, so the blue and white colors are deeply loved by them. ”

"To put it bluntly, let this group of people write a few more poems for Tianlan, so as to fill the vacancy in Tianlan's literature."

Li Xinghe translated the emperor's meaning and said indifferently.

The ancients were really boring, they went to enjoy the scenery and chanted a poem every day when they had nothing to do, and the day passed like this, and it was also very boring.

Li Xinghe pursed his lips and thought about turning around and leaving, but he didn't expect to be shouted by the sharp-eyed Li Jingchen.

From afar, I saw His Royal Highness dressed in red, which was very eye-catching. Thinking about the ascent made by His Highness last time, there was something unclear about the shocking dust, which disturbed His Highness. ”

Li Jingchen stepped down the steps in green clothes, walked towards Li Xinghe step by step, waved his fan, and said leisurely.

Li Xinghe looked at the person in front of him, dressed in plain clothes, his hair was only tied with a hosta, and he only had a piece of mutton fat jade around his waist, which was very different from the appearance of the poetry meeting.

It's rare that the son of a rich man who doesn't pretend to be a rich man today has changed to the route of a literary and artistic youth, Li Xinghe thought secretly, but he didn't want to take care of the person in front of him, so he sent away,

"If you don't understand, think for yourself, do your own things, understand? And whether the palace wears red clothes or not has nothing to do with you, you can not look at it. ”

Although Li Jingchen's tone did not mean to be offended, she did not forget the incident where Li Jingchen mocked her vase during the last poetry meeting. Now he has come up by himself, so he has no choice but to go up.

Li Jingchen touched his nose, but he didn't get angry, after all, he was really unscrupulous and annoyed Li Xinghe at the beginning, so let's apologize first, the eldest husband can afford to put it down.

I saw that Li Jingchen folded the fan, arched his hands, bent down and said,

"Before, it was true that I didn't know Mount Tai and collided with His Royal Highness, so I hereby make amends, and I hope Your Highness will ignore the past suspicions."

Li Xinghe is not a person who messes around, since everyone has apologized and his attitude is not bad, his face has eased, and he does not plan to pursue it, but the posture of a princess of a country still has to be brought out, so he said lightly,

"This palace doesn't care about you, I hope you can palm your eyes more in the future."