The white fox fur cloak was put on the windowsill by jade. Jingmo took a look at the cloak and raised his hand to wipe it on the ground. The snow was blown by the wind and fell on his face. In a moment, it melted into water. Jingmo wiped his face and turned away from the window. In fact, he has a long love for children and girls, which is really not suitable for him.

It snowed all night. In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Zhuojun, who was still having breakfast in his room, was called to Li Luo's room by the master.

"Qinghui?" When he walked into the room and saw Gu Xinglang sitting there, Jiang Zhuojun's heart sank.

Gu Xinglang nodded to Jiang Zhuojun. Seeing that all the people who should be there were here, Gu sanshao didn't speak. He opened the black cloth bag on the tea table beside him.

Jiang Zhuojun had already sat down. When he saw the head in the cloth bag, he stood up again.

After seeing the face of the head, Li Luo was as pale as death in an instant.

Jingmo didn't meet Qiao Rong, but looking at the reaction of Jiang Zhuojun and Li Luo, he could guess who the dead was and whispered, "is He Qiao Rong?"

Gu Xinglang nodded and said, "don't ask stopped me on the official road last night and told me not to go to the southwest camp again. He put general Qiao's head on the official road."

After hearing Gu Xinglang's words, Li Luo said to himself, "I'm afraid there are no people in the southwest camp."

Jiang Zhuojun stumbled to the tea table and looked at Qiao Rong's hair.

Qiao Rong has been dead for several days, but in the cold winter, his head hasn't rotted yet, but it just emits a smell. All the people present are people who have been on the battlefield and in the pile of dead people, so the smell is not unbearable to them.

Gu Xinglang told Jiang Zhuojun, "Xiaowei and I have seen the wound at general Qiao's broken neck. General Qiao was cut off by a knife and has not been tortured."

Jiang Zhuojun raised his hand and touched the long scar on Qiao Rong's face. He whispered, "I didn't understand anything when I entered the military camp at the age of nine. I didn't give less trouble to my uncle in the army. The knife on Uncle Qiao's face was for me."

Lilo half lay and half sat on the bed and sighed softly.

Jingmo and Gu Xinglang can't know the past of Jiang Zhuojun and Qiao Rong, but looking at Jiang Zhuojun, neither of them spoke.

"I thought uncle Qiao had escaped the disaster. Unexpectedly, ha," said Jiang Zhuojun, without a smile on his face, but with a smile in his mouth, "is this fate?"

Jiang Zhuojun's words are actually complaining about Li Luo. In order to become the emperor, so many people have died. Is this destiny?

Jingmo listens to Jiang Zhuojun's words and keeps staring at Li Luo. Li Luo just looks guilty and has no other reaction. Jingmo looks down at his hand on the handrail. This Li Luo is either really tolerant of Jiang Zhuojun, or he is also a person with deep thoughts and can't make deep friends.

Gu Xinglang then asked Jiang Zhuojun, "is general Qiao's family staying with him in the southwest camp?"

Jiang Zhuojun was stunned for a moment. Then he looked a little flustered and said, "Qiao's house is in Chiyang City, I......"

Jingmo leaned over and patted Jiang Zhuojun's hand, and said to Gu Xinglang, "Qinghui, you have to work harder and go to Qiao's house. If the people in Qiao's house are not killed, you must bring back general Qiao's family."

Gu Xinglang nodded, got up and went outside.

Jiang Zhuojun wanted to follow Gu Xinglang. He was pulled by Jingmo, "let go!" Jiang Zhuojun showed an angry face in front of Jingmo for the first time these days.

Gu Xinglang heard that Jiang Zhuojun's voice was wrong and stopped to look back.

Jingmo said, "Qinghui, go."

Gu Xinglang looked at Jiang Zhuojun, who was grabbed by Jingmo. He couldn't come forward. Without talking, he walked away.

"You," Jiang Zhuojun wanted to get rid of Jingmo's hand, but he was a martial artist, and Jingmo was the same. This rejection not only failed to get rid of Jingmo's hand, but made Jingmo increase his strength.

"Calm down." Jingmo advised Jiang Zhuojun: "Qinghui goes to save people. What else do you worry about?"

Lilo couldn't lie in bed now. He barely got out of bed, but his feet were weak. As soon as he stood on the ground, he fell to the ground.

Jing Mo and Jiang Zhuojun see that Li Luo falls to the ground, and they don't care to pull. Jing Mo releases his hand. Jiang Zhuojun runs to the bed in a few steps and reaches out to help Li Luo.

Li Luo half knelt on the ground and waved to Jiang Zhuojun. Without waiting for Jiang Zhuojun's reaction, he walked on his knees to the tea table with Qiao Rong's head.

Jiang Zhuojun's hand was frozen in the air and looked at Li Luo kneeling on the ground.

Jing Mo looked at Li Luo, narrowed his eyes, retreated to one side and stood down.

When Li Luo arrived at the tea table, he knelt on the ground and looked at Qiao Rong's head. Qiao Rong's angry eyes were closed by Gu Xinglang, but Gu Xinglang couldn't calm Qiao Rong's angry and unwilling face. Li Luo choked and knocked his head on the ground.

Jiang Zhuojun returned to his senses and walked to Li Luo's side. At this time, Li Luo had seriously kowtowed three heads to Qiao Rong and was raising his hand to close Qiao Rong's angry mouth.

Jiang Zhuojun wants to help Li Luo get up.

"I hurt him," said Li Luo, without Jiang Zhuojun's strength, in a low voice, "I hurt you, too." Jiang Zhuojun forced his arms and just picked up Li Luo from the ground. Jingmo said, "Zhuo Jun, please help your highness four to bed and lie down." Jiang Zhuojun put Liluo on the bed and covered Liluo again. Liluo's eyes were red, but Jiang Zhuojun didn't see any tears. Jingmo stood in front of the bed and asked Li Luo, "does your highness want to try again?" Li Luo looked at Jingmo. Jingmo looked very calm. It seemed that she was just waiting for an ordinary answer. Jiang Zhuojun tightly pursed his lips. It seemed that overnight, the man became colder and thinner, and there was no heat in his whole body“ Of course I want to fight! " Li Luo looked at Jing Mo and said, "I have killed so many people. Now I accept my fate. Then I went to Jiuquan. How can I see them? I'm not willing! " Jingmo nodded his head and listened to the words in front of him, but I was unwilling. Jingmo listened to it. He likes frank people“ Zhuo Jun. " Li Luo called Jiang Zhuojun. Jiang Zhuojun replied, "I'm here."“ If I fail, "said Lilo," you will follow Princess Linglong to Fengtian. Don't go back to rosefinch in this life. " Jiang Zhuojun was stunned. Li Luo looked at Jingmo again and said, "at that time, please help Jingmo." Jingmo said, "help save Zhuo Jun's life?"“ Yes. " Lilo said without hesitation. Jingmo sighed, sat on the edge of the bed and whispered, "it's too early to say what will happen. The soldiers and horses of the southwest camp don't exist. We'd better think about it first. What should we do in the current situation."