Chapter 213

Because he wanted to be comfortable, he was waiting outside, so he asked him directly.

"What can I do for you?"

Hearing such a question, Yuwen Tongqing's eyes even with a rustling autumn wave, tender as water: "hibiscus, I hope you can stay."

Yuwen Tongqing suddenly let an Hibiscus some at a loss, what does he mean, let her stay?

"Stay?" An Hibiscus couldn't help laughing, "what the Lord is saying, hibiscus doesn't understand."

With an Hibiscus's brain, how can you not understand what Yuwen Tongqing is talking about? However, even if you understand it, even if you understand it, she will not follow Yuwen Tongqing back to his Qingchuan.

"Well, I will not force you to stay." Yuwen Tongqing is also a smile, he understands that he is rejecting, but it is the rejection of the reform, in order that he will not be so ugly.

"I know the feelings between you and King Chen, but remember that there is such a person and such a place that is worth your shelter."

Yuwen Tongqing's words are very simple, almost without any feelings. This trace of words is like a thin stream of water, in addition to crisp or crisp.

Although Yuwen Tongqing's words are very simple, they understand each other's mind.

Ever since he learned about an Hibiscus from the secret guard, he has been very curious about what kind of woman can be recognized as reincarnation of the imperial concubine, and what kind of woman can make the monarch who is not close to women all the year round come to heaven and can't hold it.

It wasn't until he was in the camp and looked at her in a man's dress that he realized the uniqueness of this woman. It must be that only she, an mujin, dared to burn his food and grass to ashes. Only she, an mujin, dared to bury people in the corpse heap at night. Only she, an mujin, could do such a thing.

Such a move has not only interested him, but also made a calm lake in his heart.

When he came to persuade himself to sign the agreement alone, regardless of his comfort, Yuwen Tongqing was completely attracted by an mujin's unique temperament and spirit. He hoped that she would stay, not only because she was reincarnated, but also because she had entered his heart.

"Wang Ye's beautiful Hibiscus has understood. If one day Hibiscus is in trouble, she will come to Wang Ye for help."

With that, an Mu Jin saluted him respectfully and pushed out of the tent slowly.

Looking at an Hibiscus finally coming out of the account, the heart hanging comfortably also fell down.

"Elder sister, he didn't embarrass you." An Yiran's question is more or less worried. After all, the prince who is as gentle as jade is not the appearance.

Seeing the ease and worry, an Mu Jin just gave a faint smile. She turned her head, bent her index finger and tapped on his forehead: "don't worry. Since she is an ally, she will treat each other sincerely."

Unconsciously, he was much higher than an hibiscus. Even an Hibiscus had to stand on tiptoe when she knocked on his forehead: "you've grown a lot higher."

After all, their sister and brother have not been so close for a long time.

"Elder sister, no matter what happens, you will always be my elder sister."

An Yiran suddenly said this words, ran an Hibiscus heart can't help but be surprised, she knows that an Yiran heart has a knot, just don't want to say, an Yiran actually know everything, but he didn't say it.

An Mu Jin's heart is full of unspeakable guilt, but she can only put it in her heart.

"You will always be my best brother."

These two sentences seem to be plain words, but the feelings mixed in them are extremely complex. Up to now, the only way she can make up for him is to give him power.

Before, junlintian repeatedly asked him to lead the army. Even just shooting Yuwen Tonghui had a purpose. Only when he made great contributions, his power could be named zhengyanshun. Even if the people in the court were dissatisfied, they could still stop their mouths.

When the vermilion gate slowly opened, an Hibiscus looked at the familiar figure standing not far from the gate.

Seeing this, an Hibiscus could not help showing a warm smile at the corner of her mouth. For nothing else, it was a smile from her heart.

A line of three people walking slowly, the night is still quiet night, people are still familiar with people, and this silence is broken by the king's casual words.

"Yi Ran is also at the age of marriage. If there is a woman in love, she must say it."

Jun Lintian suddenly said such a sentence, not only comfortable ran, even an Hibiscus was surprised, according to the truth, such words should be from her mouth, how he also began to care about such trivial things.

"Yes, my fourth brother is becoming more and more handsome. Many girls must be in love with him. If you see a girl who is in the eye, you must tell her to me."

An hibiscus and Jun Lintian each spoke a sentence, and they turned red. They were children all the time. Although they had become mature, they were still a little embarrassed when they talked about this kind of thing.

Looking at the appearance of ease ran, an Mu Jin couldn't help giggling. It was in the cold autumn night, but because of her laughter, it seemed warm.

Jun Lintian's concern for an Yiran is not a kind of concern for it. Jun Lintian knows that an mujin's heart is very important for an Yiran. Since you love her, you have to love everything she cares about. That's not the truth.

He could not understand that ease was the only family she trusted and cherished.

When the two return to the barracks, an mujin opens her mouth and asks junlintian the question she has long wanted to ask: "why don't you ask Yuwen Tongqing what he said to me?"

An Hibiscus asked, Jun Lintian said with a smile: "if you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't say it, you won't ask me."

Such a sentence has already shown that Jun Lintian has trust in her, but indeed, an Hibiscus did not intend to tell Jun Lintian what he had just talked with Yu Wen Tongqing.

On the dark sky of Ruijing City, a bright moon is hanging high in the air. Mo jiuxie is standing in front of the window with a negative hand, listening to Gao Xuan return the front-line things to himself.

Ruijing was cold early. Now it's late autumn. In addition to the light smoke of incense and gas, the silver wire in the copper stove is burning red.

"The king of Qingchuan has died, and this battle can be regarded as a success."

This battle is indeed a success. The king of Qingchuan has been changed, and the two countries have won 500 years of peace. For Yuwen Tongqing, it's really a lot of money.

The benevolence of Jun Lintian and an Hibiscus is also in the eye of Mo jiuxie. Even though he doesn't care so much about the ending, he only cares about her.

"When will they return to Korea?"

This is what Mo jiuxie is concerned about. An mujin has been away from Ruijing for several months, and he misses her very much.