“…… If it weren't for me, would you still ask for such a life? When Jiang Shu heard this, he couldn't help but pause with his slightly raised hands.

If it was because of his attitude during this period of time that he asked for his order to go on the expedition, wouldn't he have become the culprit who pushed him into danger?

Zhu Changxun looked at her with a solemn expression, knowing what she was thinking, so as not to blame her, he pulled the corners of his lips lightly and said, "Yes, but it may be a few days later." ”

"That'...... When are you going to leave now? Jiang Shu was silent for a moment, and asked softly.

"Tomorrow," Zhu Changxun stared at her and said, "Tomorrow morning will depart." ”

"In such a hurry?" Her brow couldn't help but frown again, "When will I be able to return?" ”

Zhu Changxun thought for a while and said, "If nothing else, it will be as little as three months, and as much as half a year." ”

"Accident, what accident?" Jiang Shu's heart suddenly tightened.

Zhu Changxun looked at her a little flustered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said half-jokingly: "Become that 'poor and uncertain riverside bone', and never come back-"

"Don't say such unlucky things!" After studying poetry and books for many days, Jiang Shu naturally knew that this was from the particularly bleak postscript in Tang Dynasty Chen Tao's "Journey to the West" - "Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream", and said busily, "You must take care of yourself and come back safely, you know?" ”

"This is something that needs to be thought about and cared about," Zhu Changxun smiled into her eyes, "If someone waits for the king to come back at home with the stars and the moon, the king will definitely take his own safety more seriously." ”

"I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you to come back——!" Jiang Shu immediately nodded and promised.

"Okay." Hearing the nervousness and concern in her tone, Zhu Changxun couldn't help but smile softly.

At the moment when her eyes drooped slightly, she caught a glimpse of her soft and ruddy thin lips, and her eyes instantly deepened a little.

After a pause, the hand that had caressed her cheek slowly lifted and moved to the back of her head, and the other hand gently wrapped around her shoulder and leaned over.

When his elegant and elegant face was only a few inches away from himself, Jiang Shu instantly understood what he was going to do, his face suddenly turned red, and he raised his hand to push him away: "That...... It's not too early, it's time for me to go back. ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look at him again, turned around and took a few steps outside, opened the door and ran out.

I could only hear a chuckle that seemed to be a little pleasant behind me.

Because of Zhu Changxun's actions the night before, the next day, Jiang Shu, who was still uneasy in his heart, originally planned not to send him, although he got up early, he did not go to his Yiqing Hall.

But as time went by, she was sitting on the rattan chair in the corridor in front of the door and shaking a light Luo fan to enjoy the coolness, and she suddenly became a little anxious in her heart, so that she later learned from Yun Ling's mouth that he had been out of the house for a long time, and she didn't even think about it, put down the Luo fan in her hand, and strode out.

At this time, outside the towering Desheng Gate of the city tower, the army that went out had already lined up in a phalanx and was ready to go for a long time.

At the front of the team, next to the "Ming" flag waving in the wind, Zhu Changzhan, who was parked behind Zhu Changxun's side on horseback, saw that he was delaying his order to set off, but he turned his head to look back from time to time, groaned slightly, drove his horse forward a few steps, stopped beside him and said, "Chang Xun, why don't you leave?" This is late, and I am afraid that it will not be able to reach the town where I settle down after dark, so I can only camp halfway. ”

"This king knows, let's go-" Zhu Changxun glanced sideways at him and said softly.

Having said that, however, he did not make any immediate moves, still looking expectantly at the open gate at the end of the army behind.

Zhu Changzhan waited for a while, and then said, "Chang Xun, are you waiting for someone?" ”

"Nope." Zhu Changxun tried his best to hide the imperceptible loss on his face, and slowly shook his head.

Then, feeling that it was really inappropriate to continue to stop here, he turned his head and faced forward, raised the long sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Let's go-"