C259 reminiscence

Duan Yunfei looked down the mountain, gently turned her head to glance at Mu Chuyang, feigned seriousness: "You think you're smart, but how could you easily guess this princess' thoughts?"

For once, Mu Chuyang did not refute his, and only faintly smiled at Duan Yunfei.

About after this illness, Mu Chuyang seemed to have grown up a lot. He was no longer the same as before, only knowing how to bicker and play with Duan Yunfei. The current him was more steady, more like a prince of a country.

Duan Yunfei continuously looked down the mountain, and couldn't help but stretch her hand out and grasp the air. This was the first time she had led her troops into a battle. Every inch of land here had her traces.

She had led her army in a raid on the enemy's camp, and while they were unprepared, she had burned the enemy's food and clothing.

She had once been captured by the enemy, but she did not give up in the Golden Horde Kingdom's camp.

She had once risked her life by going to the enemy camp alone to get the antidote for the poison, and in that moment of life and death, she pulled back Mu Chuyang.

These scenes quickly flashed past Duan Yunfei's mind. Her eyes became warm and her heart became soft all of a sudden.

"Isn't that one right there …" Duan Yunfei pointed to a high ground, her eyes filled with surprise and joy.

However, before she could finish speaking, Mu Chuyang had already stretched out his hand to stop her. He looked into Duan Yunfei's eyes, and spoke to her sincerely: "Thirteen, no matter what has happened, I still hope that you can be happy."

Mu Chuyang's expression changed, he knew what he was afraid of.

"Duan Yunfei laughed softly, reached out her hand to gently push away Mu Chuyang's hand, then shook his head at him. "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

As Duan Yunfei spoke, she pointed to a high ground at the bottom of the mountain and could not help but smile at Mu Chuyang and say: "Look over there, that's the place with the highest terrain, the place where the Xiliang's army is stationed."

"When you were unconscious and unconscious, I was extremely afraid. In this life or death situation, I had no choice but to run over to the Xiliang's camp to threaten Xiu Heng to get the antidote." Duan Yunfei lowered her eyes, unable to tell if she was happy or angry. "Her tone was flat, as if the things she said had nothing to do with her." That day, he gave me the antidote and treated it as repaying me for the help she gave him at Jin Country's Imperial Palace. From then on, I, Xiu Heng, will also never get involved with anyone, and will never be together again. "

"Little Thirteen." Hearing Duan Yunfei's words, Mu Chuyang couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart. He called out to Duan Yunfei, but did not know what to say to her.

On the contrary, Duan Yunfei thought about it more thoroughly. She raised her head and looked at Mu Chuyang quietly, and shook her head at Mu Chuyang in the end, and could not help but laugh bitterly: "You do not need to be so secretive, for me, Xiu Heng is no longer the Xiu Heng of the past, and he has already become the Crown Prince of the Xiliang. "Then even if we differ in politics and each has their own interests, there is nothing to be said about it."

For some reason, after hearing what Duan Yunfei said, Mu Chuyang felt a little sad. In the end, she sighed and nodded quietly at Duan Yunfei.

No matter what, once she heard Duan Yunfei say it out herself today, Xiu Heng would no longer be a thorn in his heart, and would be the one to torture her for the rest of her life.

In fact, the years wasted, whispered together. No one dared to say that it was a lifetime.

Duan Yunfei stood in place, and slowly closed her eyes. She seemed to be sensing every inch of air in the place.

Mu Chuyang, it's just as you said. To me, this place really is filled with too many incomparably precious memories. All of my unwillingness to speak was actually seen by you with great care.

"Mu Chuyang." She called out in a low voice, then continued to speak to him. "Do you think we'll come back here?"

"Yes." Mu Chuyang answered firmly, his voice echoing in the empty valley.

Hearing Mu Chuyang's reply, Duan Yunfei finally regained her senses and slowly lowered her arm. She walked over and pulled at Mu Chuyang's sleeves;

"Tomorrow is the day we will return to the capital." As Duan Yunfei spoke to Mu Chuyang, her tone actually carried a little melancholy. When we return to the capital, we will no longer have the freedom to live here. When I think about this, my heart actually feels a bit uncomfortable. "

Just as Duan Yunfei's words fell, Mu Chuyang couldn't help but laugh. He reached out his hand to touch Duan Yunfei's forehead and said: "Little Thirteen, don't forget, you are the princess of Jin Country, the daughter that the emperor dotes on the most. How can you be so at ease forever with the burden on your shoulders?"

Mu Chuyang smiled faintly, raised his head and looked at him, then nodded.

The two of them stayed there for a long time, knowing that the sun had set before they returned to camp.

"Thirteen." As the two walked side by side, Mu Chuyang suddenly turned his head and called out to Duan Yunfei.

Duan Yunfei turned her head to look at Mu Chuyang, but Mu Chuyang didn't say a word.

"When we have the chance in the future, we will come here together to spur our horses on." Duan Yunfei tilted her head and hesitated, then turned and spoke to Mu Chuyang.

"Alright." Mu Chuyang nodded without the slightest hesitation.

However, Duan Yunfei shook her head at Mu Chuyang and sighed: "It's such a pity that I'm a princess of the Jin Country and you're a prince of the Prince Mu's Mansion. Once I return to the capital, my days here would be like heaven and earth. Now that I have said this, it's just a thought for myself. "

Mu Chuyang listened to Duan Yunfei's words, but in the end, he shook his head and said seriously to Duan Yunfei, "Rest assured, we will definitely have the chance to return."

Under the bright moonlight, the entire desert was silent.

"Crown Prince, the Jin Country army has been moving around a lot these days. They seem to be retreating." Xiu Heng was still in the camp reviewing the memorials when a soldier suddenly came in to report.

After hearing this news, Xiu Heng immediately put down the imperial report in his hand. He frowned as he looked at the soldier in front of him and asked with a serious face: "Is what you said true?"

"Absolutely." The soldier's answer was firm. He must have received definite information.

Xiu Heng stood up, and was about to leave his seat, when he suddenly thought of something and sat back down.

"Forget it." Xiu Heng waved his hands, and let out a heavy sigh in the end. "In the end, they no longer have their former friendship. Since they want to leave, let them leave."

In the tent, a delicate and pretty face always appeared in front of Xiu Heng.

She leapt from the tree, her cape fluttering in the air like a red luan. She shouted out his name, "Xiu Heng."