He guessed that the man in front of him might be the man who married Qinglian in the rumor. If he did, his love for Xiao ran would have a basis.

Because he thought he was Xiao Ran's father.

But if the rumor is true, the man is now over 30 years old, and he is by no means a mysterious young man.

He buried his mind in the bottom of his heart until one day he found a chance to be alone with Meng Xinglin and let him make a divination for the man in front of him.

The hexagram almost made him faint. Meng Xinglin was shocked to tell him that the man in the mask was also a general.

Meng Xinglin only calculated the result, but could not figure out the reason. At last, he only said that God's will is unpredictable.

After his shock, he was only overjoyed. If he had found someone wrong in the past, now does it mean that he can do it again? His Xiao family still has a chance to turn over.

As long as he let himself go and left with him, the Xiao family's comeback is just around the corner.

So he asked him if he was the Xiao family, and he did not answer or deny, so he was more positive in his heart. So he told him frankly that Xiao ran was not a daughter of the Xiao family at all and had nothing to do with him. His high priest himself was the Xiao family. As long as he joined hands, he would make the Xiao family rise again and help Xiyue win thousands of miles.

Who knows, he just frowned and left without saying a word. Since then, he has never been to his prison car.

Again, it's the main way to leave tonight.

So obstinate, so infuriating.

Therefore, even if he leaves, he has to make sure whether he is the Xiao family or not.

The high priest took a look at Xiao's face and the soldiers around him. Seeing that no one noticed him, he slowly raised his hand and took off the mask.

The morning wind blows his ink hair across his cheek.

Just for a moment, hearing footsteps coming from the tent behind him, the high priest put on his mask and turned away.

After that, manager Xiao sat in the carriage for a long time.

To be back to God, only the eyes of the silence and suddenly deepen the unwilling.

"Ha ha, it's the will of heaven."

Manager Xiao was laughing wildly.

"What did you say to him and why he was so impolite."

Xi yue'er came out of the tent, holding a cape in her hand, and handed it to the high priest. She just heard manager Xiao's crazy laughter.

"It's nothing. It's just threatening him not to give you any trouble on the way. He can't stand the threat from others. Maybe he's angry. Don't pay attention to it."

The high priest put on his cloak with a faint voice.

"You are used to making people angry."

Xi yue'er believed the words of the high priest and said with a smile.

The soldier led the horse and the high priest turned over and mounted it.

"Xiao ran, don't you really want to see my face?"

The high priest was moved when he thought of manager Xiao's just expression. He suddenly wanted to see the calm woman in front of him.

"Save it for Pingzhou. If you look better than me, I'm afraid I'll lose sleep tonight."

Xi yue'er shook her head and joked.

"It's a deal. I'm going."

"Take care."

The sound of horse's hooves, the white clothes flying, and soon the figure of the high priest disappeared in the morning.

Shortly after the high priest left, Xi Yueer's army also set out for Danzhou City. When the team arrived at Danzhou City, it was already bright.

"Go to Pingzhou."

When she finished, the sweaters began to whisper, and one of them saw that her voice was gentle and surrounded her directly.

"Dare to ask, but the imperial court sent to reinforce Gu Huling's army."

Xiyue'er didn't reply, which was regarded as the default. Her eyes fell on the steaming wonton in front of her, her mouth suddenly raised slightly, and her face was as beautiful as spring flowers.

"If you dare to ask this girl, you can know general Feishuang."

Presumably, the common people are also very curious about the generals granted by the new emperor.

"It's me."

Without looking up, his face was calm. The strong men were stunned. The old woman was also surprised. Xu did not expect that the thin woman in front of him was the famous general Feishuang.

"You... You really are general Feishuang."

"Yesterday evening, the Pingxiang river outside the city was red. How much do you know?"

Ignoring them, they immediately gathered around and asked slightly. The man seemed to be forced by her stern look, and immediately put her identity behind him. He said frankly that Pingxiang river had never seen anything unusual for decades, but Danzhou local chronicles recorded that there was a border war between the two countries a hundred years ago.

There were countless deaths and injuries in that war. It was extremely tragic. The river was dyed red by blood, which was the same as yesterday's vision.

"So we guess that there must be a big war at the border. Maybe there will be news back tomorrow."

Another added.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, a punch hit the table, shaking the bowl soup up a circle of ripples. The evening moon suddenly stood up.

"Thank you very much."

He left behind a few coppers to thank the man and strode away.

Out of the city in a hurry, she felt that she could not wait for a moment. She wanted to have a pair of wings to fly to Pingzhou immediately.

Most of the accidents happened in Pingzhou.

Back to the barracks, I saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Negative hand standing beside her horse, tall and straight, clear Jun, if a mountain Yushu, noble inside showing alienation.

Even if it is a suit of armor, only a figure, Xi yue'er also instantly recognized people.

Huo Yanchen, finally.

It seems that she heard her footsteps, and Huo Yanchen turned around before xiyue'er came to her.

Ink hair was a bit messy by the morning wind, and there was some shallow fatigue on her handsome face, but she showed a smile at the moment of seeing her.

Surprise diffuse heart, see him safe, her heart hanging all the way finally let go.

Xiyueer looks around and doesn't find Mo Fei and Rou Fei.

"Why are you alone?"

"If I'm worried about you, I'll go ahead."

Huo Yanchen said relaxed, but suddenly frowned, look a little dissatisfied, he stretched out his hand in Xi Yueer's cheek pinched, said only a few days, she actually thin so much.

Huo Yanchen brow light worry and fatigue mixed, but still elegant noble.

Xi yue'er laughs and asks him how things have been handled in Beijing. Huo Yanchen says that everything has been handled properly.

Xi yue'er stops thinking and asks him what to do if he goes ahead.

Huo Yanchen was stunned, as if she had never thought that she would know, and then understood her intelligence. Naturally, he thought of it, so he said with a smile that his mother's concubine had Mo Fei and dark guard, so that she didn't have to worry.

"It's really over in Beijing."

There is some relief in the tone.

Huo Yanchen, with a hum, suddenly reached out and pulled her into her arms, gently encircling her.

"When it's all over, we'll get married."

His voice was like the morning mist in the woods, low and psychedelic, with some cautious expectations.

"Good."

Vagrant number in, the world is changeable, in front of the noble man carefully proposed marriage is the most moving words she heard.

Once she thought that people live a lifetime, lonely exchanges, others may not be able to bear her life, her life, her everything, until met Huo Yanchen, like Huo Yanchen.