"I thought you'd think of that. Jira's gaze began to avoid Qi Lang consciously or unconsciously, "Because this is the usual means of foreign exchange in the Eastern countries, using peace and kinship to strengthen the mutual trust between the two parties, and show the outside world that the two countries will be ......one family from now on."

Although he had expected this answer, when Qi Lang really heard it in his ears, it was still like a thunderbolt from the sky, which shocked him and his mind went blank.

"And pro...... and ...... kiss," Qi Lang muttered as if the word that had appeared in his mind for the first time. He probably didn't even notice that the corners of his clothes were being rubbed by his fingers.

"I guess that's what Princess Mirong is most worried about. "She knew that if you got there, she wouldn't be able to accept the fact that she was about to become a political victim, and she might do everything she could to prevent it from happening, so she adopted a strategy of avoidance." She's been doing everything she can to keep the news under control, and it just so happens that we're in a very closed environment, and we don't have any other source of information other than her letters......"

Qi Lang's heart was extremely entangled. It was a possibility that he did not dare to conceive, and it was also a possibility that he could not accept. Recalling the words introduced by Mr. Wuchen in Yuanping Town, he once said that the leader of the Dongyi tribe Ji put forward two conditions, one was to ask his youngest son to become Mr. Wuchen's closed disciple, and the other was to pay tribute to the minister. At that time, he did not explain much about the condition of paying tribute, but there seemed to be a trace of sadness in his expression......

Mr. Dustless must have something to hide. It is estimated that Princess Mi Rong's marriage to Dongyi is also one of the additional terms, but the princess herself should be reluctant, after all, the name Qi Lang has to pop out of Mi Rong's mouth several times a day......

Such a guess seems reasonable, but to be honest, Qi Lang himself is not too sure of that possibility. In his opinion, he and Princess Mi Rong had only met a few times, had a misunderstanding, and after the misunderstanding was resolved, they cooperated again - the princess was as beautiful and moving as a fairy, lively and lovely, how could she be so blue-eyed as a stunned soldier?

And that little prince is not only a prominent status, but also a super-first-class warrior, that time on the Dongmo Plain of the Jade Principality, Qi Lang has seen his skills with his own eyes. He was brave and decisive in killing the enemy, commanding a group of tiger-like warriors, and won the admiration and love of his subordinates. Although he was too far away to see his face at the time, he should still be a handsome young man from the perspective of his body alone. Mr. Wuchen once said that the little prince was a rare martial arts genius in the world, and Mr. Wuchen had already decided to accept the first request of the Dongyi tribe and accept him as his closed disciple. In all respects, he can be called the dragon and phoenix among people, and he is a high-quality young man who is unique in ten thousand. In this way, Princess Mirong doesn't want to appear on the scene, is there another possibility......

In the random speculation, Qi Lang completely hesitated.

"Uh...... Good evening, Joanna. At this time, Jira threw a look over and changed the topic very cleverly, "Sergeant Qi Lang, I see that the personnel adjustment over there in the Pure Life Medical Center has to think again......

"Don't pretend, Jira!" Joanna unceremoniously debunked this little trick, she squinted at Qi Lang, and said with a sneer, "I heard it all, what you are discussing is the possible marriage of that goddess, and there is nothing to avoid, is it?"

Jira stuck out her tongue and glanced at Qi Lang in embarrassment, as if apologizing for letting her guard down for a moment. Of course, Qi Lang himself was too careless, because Joanna didn't seem to run over secretly, which can be seen from the two cups of coffee in her hands, but Qi Lang was completely stunned by the unimaginable analysis, and he couldn't even hear the sound of kicking and tapping.

"Yes, there's nothing to avoid......" Qi Lang said this, his frustration was revealed, and he was obviously more inclined to the second possibility in his heart, "Her decision should have her reasons, after all, I'm just an irrelevant person, just a stupid boy who has met her a few times and can't say a full word to her......"

Joanna frowned. Jira had expected her to laugh at her with schadenfreude, because she had the upper hand this time - her rival was getting married, her original impostor boyfriend was disheartened, and everything was going in her best. But she frowned and showed a very dissatisfied expression, which was really a bit unexpected.

"You're so disappointing!" said Joanna in a reprimanding tone, "I can't believe you're the same person as the Sergeant Zilang I know." It's ridiculous that you're going to be defeated so easily. I have the impression that you are a brave warrior who will not give in at any moment, and you will continue to fight even if you are beaten all over your body. Look at this you now. You are timid, and you retreat for a conjecture that is not necessarily true, like a turtle frightened by a shark, and you shrink your head and limbs back into a hard shell, and you can't even raise the courage to see the truth. You're so disappointed!"

Hearing this, Jira, who was about to sneak away, was stunned for a moment, and looked at Joanna with wide eyes, her face full of question marks. Although this little man has always boasted of being clever and wise, at this moment, he also found that his knowledge was still limited, especially for a wonderful creature like a woman, and he really couldn't use common sense to analyze and interpret it.

"That's right!" Gila looked at him adoringly, but he immediately thought that he should take into account the feelings of the Commander, so he corrected his tone in time, "Uh...... I mean, the second half is quite right. I think you should write a letter to ask about it, especially about Mr. Wuchen's death, I think there is a bit of a problem here. Although an old man in his 110s may be ready to say goodbye to us at any time, in my opinion, he is very strong......"

"That's not the point!" Joanna interrupted him dissatisfied, noticing that Jira's words blurred the focus of the incident, "I mean, Mr. Wuchen's death is indeed a very sad event, and we should express our condolences. But I don't think our Mr. Commander should shy away from the problems he never dared to face head-on!"

Joanna walked in front of Qi Lang, and her big eyes shot out like two sharp swords, stabbing straight up: "There are some words, if you miss the opportunity to say them, you will miss them forever!"

Qi Lang was penetrated and stabbed to the heart!

Qi Lang knew that Joanna was right, he was always in an extremely passive position when it came to expressing feelings, and that was the only aspect of his self-confidence that he had not taken care of. He did not dare to ask Mi Rong for the truth, because he was extremely afraid that the truth would cause all hope to be lost.

But as Joanna said, if he didn't find out at this moment, he might miss that opportunity for the rest of his life. That vague relationship ended in a daze, without even any struggle or effort.

It's time to write a letter to the past and ask the reason for Mr. Wuchen's death...... More importantly, ask her what she has in mind.

Qi Lang's eyes recovered from the hollowness, and there were some apologies, some gratitude, and some confusion.

"Thank you, Jojo. Qi Lang said, "But...... It seems hard to understand...... Why are you doing this?"

Joanna shrugged her shoulders easily: "What's so hard about that? I know she's a strong opponent and she outsmarts me in every way, but I don't want to beat her in this way, that's all." ”

Qi Lang stared earnestly into Joanna's eyes for a moment, and from her light blue pupils, he could see her sincerity. Qi Lang nodded vigorously: "I understand." I would write a letter to her and ask her everything. Hopefully, Shokin will be able to get back soon, as this letter needs to be delivered expeditiously. ”

Taking Joanna's cup of coffee that was about to cool down, Qi Lang left in a hurry. He needs to carefully consider the words of this letter, in addition to asking every question clearly, he also needs to fully express his feelings for Princess Mi Rong, it is indeed not a simple task, he needs to use his brains to word, it is estimated that there will be no rest for this night. Of course, he hadn't forgotten to say goodnight to Joanna and remind her to go back to rest early, but he didn't notice that Joanna didn't seem to have any intention of going back to rest sooner—she just sat on the grass by the lake, silent.

"You're amazing, Joanna. Jira took two steps hesitantly in the direction of the barracks, but finally turned back, carefully paying her respects to Joanna, "I didn't expect you to make such a suggestion...... But do you really think like that?"

Joanna turned her head slowly, her big eyes glaring again. Jira saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly raised her hands in surrender: "I'm sorry, I just want to know more about women, because I think my current judgment is still lacking...... Uh, the night view here is good, you can enjoy it, don't bother. He turned and fled.

Joanna glanced at Jira's back and sat back down, meditating for a long time before she sighed faintly.

"Joanna, you're such a big fool!" she said to herself.