"No, I didn't think about it...... "Bingxue's smart Su Mei'er instantly understood what her father was going to say, and immediately jumped up smartly, and responded nervously, "No, there is no such possibility." ”

"It's not going to be the best." King Pingxi immediately nodded and said lovingly, "Mei'er, Father just wants to tell you about your Father's decision. If you don't want to marry Ma Teng, no one dares to force you. You are the precious daughter of your father, and your father is willing to die on the battlefield for you, and will never bow to Ma Teng. Therefore, do according to your heart, and Father has your back! ”

"Father......" Su Meier was very moved, stood up, and threw herself into King Pingxi's arms with attachment, "Thank you, father, from childhood to adulthood, my father knows and loves his daughter best." ”

Indeed, from childhood to adulthood, her mother Luo Qing was very strict with her, and every time she was punished, her father always helped her out. Now that she has grown up, does she want her father to help her out of the siege?

Staring at a few strands of gray hair on King Pingxi's sideburns, and gently caressing, it turned out that unconsciously, his father was also old.

"Mei'er, today is your eighteenth birthday, do you remember? In the evening, we got drunk with General Luo and had a good drink. Tomorrow morning, my father will send you on your way. Su Yao lovingly held her daughter in her arms.

Su Mei'er nodded obediently in his arms.

That night, they really took advantage of Su Meier's birthday to have a good drink. Through the blurred drunken eyes, Su Meier always felt that Luo Yi's gaze on her never left.

The narrow phoenix eyes faintly contained a little pain, a trace of pity, and a trace of helplessness. Su Mei'er felt that she was drunk, drunk, and the narrow and charming phoenix eyes in front of her accidentally shook into cold and sharp eagle eyes, sometimes cold, sometimes joking, sometimes moxibustion......

She suddenly felt a pain in her heart, painful, that beautiful girl, his little junior sister, was so attached to his arms, why was it so natural and so tacit? Brother? Sister? They must have known each other for a long, long time.

It's only been less than two days since they've been apart, why is she thinking about him all the time? What role will he play if this war breaks out?

Inexplicably, she drank herself to tears, and her light amber eyes suddenly burst into tears. I knew the guy named Nighthawk, and she was indeed vulnerable. Luo Yi paid attention softly and never left for a moment, Su Meier's pear vortex was deep, her delicate lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled and said: "The wine is too choked, it's really too choking......"

She muttered an explanation, wiping away the glittering tears.

Luo Yi suddenly felt pity, slowly reached out to wipe her tears, and suddenly took her into his arms.

"Master......" Su Meier was drunk and confused, and didn't realize what was wrong with this kind of behavior? That demonic face was not particularly clear in Wei Kaoru's eyes. So, he existed only in her feelings and memories.

Her head rested on the warm bosom as if it were next to her father's broad chest. Master, in her mind, it was almost the same concept as her father. And she is the child who is attached to the arms of her elders. If you have grievances, you want to rely on, you want to be coquettish, and you want to confide.

Fortunately, the calm and calm King Pingxi had already gotten rid of his drunkenness, and it was enough to stop. His sense of responsibility as the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, and the burden he carries on his body make him unable to act willfully like Luo Yi. Halfway through his drink, he went out to the barracks and sentry posts.