Meng Changan, who was struggling, was stunned: "What? ”

Canaan gave up attacking him, and just tied him to the pillar on the side: "If something happens to Qingjiujiu, Ji Shiyan will definitely do everything to protect her, but what about you, will you give up your life?" ”

Even though it was uncomfortable to be tied to the pillar by twisting his hands and feet, Meng Changan was as if he was frozen.

Because of the problems of Canaan.

Don't die for the sake of wine?

Will he?

Pingshui meets, a glimpse.

Of course, he was enthusiastic about Qingjiu, and even when he saw Qingjiujiu at the beginning, he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

If Qingjiujiu is willing to be his imperial concubine, then he can not have this throne - he himself has little expectation of this throne.

It was the queen mother and the Sun family who kept forcing him to move forward.

If he could, he would rather be a fool who waits for death, and doesn't need to worry about the world's affairs.

However, the birth of some people always means different, the ordinary people have to worry about survival, the official eunuchs and merchants have to be limited by the upper and lower, and the heirs of the emperor are destined to worry about the people of the world.

Every group of people has their own troubles and their own limits to life.

Even if he is only a prince, he knows that he has responsibilities to bear.

So to die for a woman .... Meng Changan sighed in frustration: "My life, even if I live, may not be able to live for myself, how can I talk about dying for a woman." ”

Canaan seemed to have guessed his answer, so she picked up a rock and sat down, grabbed a handful of dog's tail grass next to her, and pinched it to her fingertips to play with.

Meng Jiu'an didn't know why he saw a sadness in her.

She was rejected by Ji Shiyan just now, and when she said those words, she never saw such sadness in her eyes.

It was a deep, resentful feeling that could not be relieved.

"But Ji Shiyan can," Canaan said quietly: "His life was lived for himself at the beginning, he was abused by his stepmother when he was very young, which led to a deep estrangement between his character, he didn't believe in women, and he didn't love people, he was in such a high position, the throne of the Great Zhou was almost at his fingertips, but he said that it was not what he wanted, we had a background like this, you had a background like yours, we didn't have to choose, for the royal family, for the Shangyang royal family, you and I didn't have a choice, but he did, he said he didn't want anything, just a Qing wine." ”

Meng Changan was stunned.

"Maybe you men will think he's stupid, is it worth it for a woman? Does Qingjiujiu love him? In my opinion, it's negative, but he still doesn't care, Qingjiujiu is so lucky. ”

Meng Changan still didn't speak.

He looked at the girl's side face, and from his direction, half of Canaan's side face was hidden in the back of the moonlight, and it was not clear that it was clear that there was a tear hanging on the jaw.

The tear was crumbling and was finally wiped away by Canaan.

As soon as she raised her hand, the whip that tied Meng Changan fell in response to the sound and returned to Canaan's hand.

She stood up and slapped the grass clippings off her body, as if her fragile emotions were not herself.

"Let's go, talk nonsense with you idiot."

The silver pieces on her body made a small crashing sound, and quickly disappeared into the tent of the night.

Only Meng Chang'an was left tall and jade, and stood in place for a long time.

The candle flame of the tent was not extinguished all night, and when the sky was slightly bright, Shen Mo came out of the tent.

Since Rong Jin's death, the Northwest Army has no deputy general.

The season banquet was not closed again, and everyone tacitly agreed to be led by silence.

Seeing Shen Mo leaving in a hurry, Mo Bai retracted his gaze, lifted the curtain, and entered the tent of Ji Shiyan.

After a night of secret discussions, Ji Shiyan barely closed his eyes, he had been running fast for a few days without resting, and as soon as Shen Mo left, he almost fell asleep in the chair.

It's a good dream.

I dreamed of Qingjiu wine.

She wore a light green dress, a simple hairpin on her head, and took two small ones to feed the fish in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Marimaru didn't have any patience at all, and threw a large handful of fish food into the lake, and soon the fish food in his hand bottomed out.

When he was gone, he began to be coquettish: "Mother, mother, brother, brother, give pills a little!" ”

Yun Lang gave some to his sister, he seemed to feel that he was an adult, and feeding the fish was a playful thing: "Mother, where is Daddy?" I want to find him to practice swords. ”

"What daddy?" Marimaru frowned: "You can find Daddy Shi." ”

After feeding the fish, he patted the residue of his palm: "Mother will find you a father again." ”

The picture flickered, in a hut.

Ji Shiyan squatted in front of Marumu and teased her: "Your father was injured and couldn't come, he asked me to see Marumu, ask my father to listen, and let me take it back to him." ”

The guy who coaxed the child brought it with him - a thing that looked like a Qiankun bag, Ji Shiyan told her, talk inside, fasten your pockets and bring it back.

But Marimaru was angry: "I'm not a three-year-old anymore, I'm four years old this year. ”

Ji Shiyan is a pity, even if he is four years old, he should be easy to deceive, how can he not be deceived by his father.

"Where did my mother go?" In order to find out the news of his mother's relatives, Marimaru moved his little foot and walked next to Ji Shiyan: "I haven't seen my mother's relatives for a long, long time." ”

Ji Shiyan touched her fleshy face: "I'll see you soon, Daddy won't let you wait too long." ”

"What about Daddy? Was he really hurt? Does he want pills? ”

Ji Shiyan nodded: "Yes, he said that if it wasn't too far, he would have wanted to come and see you, but everyone is too busy now, so we can only see you later." ”

Yun Lang seemed to have expected something, he frowned: "Daddy, isn't it-"

Did my mother and uncle have an accident?

probably wanted to ask, but Ji Shiyan didn't let him ask, he shook Yun Lang's neck and touched his forehead to forehead: "You take care of your sister for your father." ”

He didn't have time to stay, he didn't have time for a meal before he had to leave.

But before leaving, Marimaru ran over and stuffed a shoddy butterfly into him: "Brother Xiaoyu taught me to make it, you are not allowed to dislike it." ”

"Lord Wang? Lord Wang—"

An urging voice woke Ji Shiyan from his dream.

He clenched his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Bai in front of him: "What's the matter?" ”

The voice was much hoarser than the night before.

Mo Bai hadn't seen him for a few days, and he knew that he had only come back last night, so he couldn't help but inquire a little: "Did the prince go to see Xiao Shizi?" ”

With the big war imminent, he couldn't figure out where Ji Shiyan would go except for borrowing troops.

But aren't the second prince of Shangyang and the princess of Mojia both in their camp, and it stands to reason that there is no other need to be distracted.

But the season banquet looks like this-

Ji Shiyan didn't answer Mo Bai's question directly, but instead asked: "Mo Bai, you have been guarding southern Xinjiang for five years, right?" ”