For the sake of the stability of the people, the empress ordered the attack of the Lan Kingdom to be kept secret for the time being, so except for the ministers of the early dynasty, no one knew that the Lan Kingdom had broken through the first line of defense of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and the princess would lead the troops to Panshui City tomorrow.

After the early dynasty, Shangguan Fang blocked the princess's way.

"Princess, how sure are you about attacking the Lan Kingdom?"

Yun Qiange shook his head and sighed: "Only three points." She didn't know much about the Seven Princes of Lan Kingdom, so she had to wait until she went to Panshui City to see the move.

"The last general will go with the princess, and if there is an end general, the prime minister can rest assured." Bai Liqing also walked over.

Yun Qiange gave her mother-in-law a grateful expression, and then said to Shangguan Fang: "Prime Minister, I don't know where this palace is going...... Now that I have reconciled with Shangguan Ning, I will no longer bear his youth, and I hope that the Prime Minister will choose another son-in-law for Ning'er, and stop wasting time on people who should not be wasted. "This time, it is unknown whether she can come back alive, Yun Qiange sincerely wishes Shangguan Ning happiness.

Shangguan Fang narrowed her eyes, but she did not smile, but she respectfully bowed to the princess, this salute, with admiration: "Weichen understands." She sighed in her heart, such a resolute and kind princess is not blessed.

After discussing the war with the prime minister and his mother-in-law again, Yun Qiange stepped into the carriage back home.

Passing through the busy streets, watching the people coming and going, the hawkers shouting, the giggling children, no one knows that this war is coming, and how long can this stable and peaceful life be maintained?

Back in the house, Yun Qiange saw the young man standing under the plum tree.

He was wearing a milky white robe, embroidered with plum blossoms, and the outer layer of the robe was also wearing a plum-colored jacket, which looked very warm.

He still had an elegant and gentle smile on his face, in this big winter, Yun Qiange no longer felt the sunshine in the second brother's smile, but with far-fetched and bitterness.

Yun Qiange felt a pain in his heart, and walked over to hold the second brother's hand, his hand was cold.

"Second brother, why are your hands so cold? Come in and stay. ”

How did Baili Hongzhe know that just a wry smile from him could disintegrate all Yun Qiange's anger, and she felt sorry for him.

He held her in his arms, buried his head in her neck, and the plum blossoms fell "I love you." As he spoke, her neck tickled.

Yun Qiange's heart is warm, the second brother is a fool.

She hugged her second brother back with tears and laughter, her cheeks flushed: "I love you too." ”

Baili Hongzhe hugged the third sister tighter, for fear that as soon as he let go, the third sister would disappear. I don't know when he has become more and more insecure, the tighter he manages, the more he is afraid of losing. But he found that the third sister didn't like that, she wanted to be free.

"Third sister, did I do something wrong?"

"Huh?" Yun Qiange was puzzled.

"Third sister, tell me honestly, how many husbands do you want to accept." His voice was a little tired.

Huh?? Yun Qiange was stunned, and suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, and the second brother changed the topic too quickly. She let go of the second brother, took the second brother's hand, and joked with a smile: "Second brother, I can take as much as you want me to pay?"

"Really?" Baili Hongzhe touched the little life in his belly, the plum blossoms swirled and flew, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth swept up a gentle smile: "Then what if I am alone?"

"Click." The sound of something being crushed.

Yun Qiange and Baili Hongzhe turned around at the same time, and saw Murong Xi walking out from behind another tree with a gloomy face, the thousand-colored glass cup in his hand had been crushed into pieces by him and held it in his hand, the edges and corners of the glass cut his palm, and scarlet blood flowed out from between his fingers.

"If you want one, what about me? What about Wan Qi Haoyu? And what about his children?" Murong Xi sneered, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of gloomy smell.