He and Xuan Tiancheng could be considered to have grown up together since ancient times. Since ancient times, kings need to have a good tacit understanding with the generals of the country. Therefore, he and Xuan Tiancheng can be considered to have a friendship, but the king is the king, and he has no intention of intrigues and gangs in the court, so most of the time he is patrolling the frontier and quelling the rebellion. Xuan Tiancheng can be regarded as a wise monarch, who is fair and considerate to the people, but there is always something to be proud of as a monarch. If a woman like Qing'er is seen by him, he will definitely admire him and want to be included in his account.
Speaking of this, she has a headache, it's all Xi Lieyue, if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have so much trouble. She nodded lightly and sighed, "Yes, but he didn't know that I was Murong Shuqing."
Xuanyuan Yi gently pulled Murong Shuqing's long hair, which had been blown away by the wind, behind him, and asked, "So, he wants you now for political purposes."
His feet hurt a little, and he leaned all his body weight on Xuanyuan Yi, Murong Shuqing replied comfortably: "Yes, I think he is eager to ask me, because he saw the strength of the Murong family, and also heard that you and I broke off the marriage. Therefore, he must accept me as his concubine. He will not allow the power of the Murong family to not be controlled by him. But you and I already have a marriage contract. If you ask for the marriage, he has no reason to disagree. Besides, Murong The family is married to the Xuanyuan family, and the power of the Murong family is basically in the hands of the imperial court, so if you ask for an decree now, he should grant the marriage. As long as he personally bestows the marriage, then—"
Murong Shuqing stopped and didn't say any more, just looked at Xuanyuan Yi with a smile.
Xuanyuan Yi shook his head clearly and said with a smile, "Even if he knows that you are Murong Shuqing, there is no room for repentance." No wonder she insisted on the emperor's marriage. Xuan Tiancheng personally made the decision and promised Murong Shuqing and his marriage. Jun Wu joking, he can't forcefully rob the wife of a minister again!
It's just that this must be done as soon as possible. If Xuan Tiancheng finds any clues, it will be bad. After thinking about it for a while, Murong Shuqing said, "We are sure to win the battle this time around. As long as this battle is a great victory, you can take the opportunity to ask for an edict to marry you."
Qing'er's move was to make the self-proclaimed wise and wise emperor eat huanglian only dumbly, but with Xuan Tiancheng's temperament, it would not be so easy to be good at that time. Xuanyuan Yi tightened his arms slightly, took Murong Shuqing into his arms completely, and said in a low voice in her ear: "Qing'er, even the emperor would not want to take you away from me. You are mine, I will not let you go. You leave me." He whispered softly, an oath and a promise.
Murong Shuqing hugged Xuanyuan Yi's waist with a light smile, this man is not bad at all when it comes to sweet words.
Slowly standing up straight, Murong Shuqing withdrew from Xuanyuan Yi's embrace, and a gust of cold wind blew at the right time, so cold. People are always more afraid of cold after they get warm. Murong Shuqing turned around, facing Xuanyuan Yi, looked into his eyes that were deeper than Hei Ye, and said lightly, "You have me in your heart, love me one day, I will be by your side for one day."
This is also her promise to him.
"What did you say?" Xuanyuan Yi frowned slightly, the cold wind almost blew her words into the night, he held her hand, and the icy temperature made Xuanyuan Yi frown again.
The generous and warm big hand brought her warmth, Murong Shuqing let him hold it, with a bright smile on his face, he said, "I will only stop for love, the only chain you can hold me is love. I don't want to hear you say now that you will always love me or always be me, because time will tell. When you already have another person in your heart, that's when I leave you."
Don't say forever, forever can be very long until the end of life, or it can be very short, when he holds the other hand, forever will end. She believed that Xuanyuan Yi had only her in his heart at the moment, and that was enough, no one could predict what would happen in the future. If it really comes to the time when all the people are gone, even if it hurts, she will leave.
"No! You won't have a chance." Murong Shuqing could barely move as his arms tightened. With a wry smile in her heart, she suddenly thought of a question, struggled a little to make a gap, raised her head and asked with a chuckle, "How did you develop your domineering, did you train it since you were a child?" This was a question she had wondered about for a long time.
"I'm domineering?" That's what she was thinking when he held her
"What do you think?" He is the most domineering person she has ever met so far. Hasn't anyone told him
Xuanyuan Yi actually looked like he was really thinking. Finally, his thin sexy lips twitched slightly. He nodded and replied, "Since you say I'm domineering, then I can't let you down."
He laughed so strangely, Murong Shuqing knew it was bad, but before he had time to step back, Xuanyuan Yi had easily hugged her sideways, which was too embarrassing. Murong Shuqing wrapped one arm around his neck and shouted, "What are you doing?"
"I see how you're going!"
Xuanyuan Yi looked like a ruffian, which made Murong Shuqing have the urge to roll his eyes, and she really did it.
Although it was late at night, there were still soldiers on the vigil coming and going in the distance. Murong Shuqing said begging for mercy, "Let go, others will see you."
It was rare for Xuanyuan Yi to see her barely shy look, and he replied in a good mood, "I'm not afraid of others watching."
Glancing at him unbearably, Murong Shuqing exclaimed, "I'm afraid! If you don't let go, you'll be a rogue."
"What did you say to me?"
"Rogue!"
On snowy nights, the soldiers who were vigil at night knew that the general and his wife liked to enjoy the snow on the snowy night and talk about love.
The noon sun was blazing and dazzling, the curtains of the tent were rolled up high, and the dazzling sunlight was refracted in. Although it was not as compelling as the summer sun, it was enough to make people unable to open their eyes. In front of the window, on the large mahogany desk, a thick layer of rice paper has been stacked, occupying half of the table, and on the other half, a wolf is still waving.
Lu Yi took the newly soaked Dragon Birthday into the inner room, and saw Murong Shuqing in a long indigo cotton brocade dress, standing in front of the wooden table, writing constantly. The warm sun was shining today, and the lady who took off her shawl looked even thinner. The young lady also practiced calligraphy a lot, but it was rare to stand at the desk for a long time like today and write without interruption.
Lu Yi made tea, walked to the table, and said in a low voice, "Miss, have a cup of tea."
Lu Yi whispered softly, causing Murong Shuqing's hand to stop and look at the words written in the pen. Murong Shuqing shook his head, what did she write? Messy and impetuous. Perhaps this is also her mood. Yesterday, Xuanyuan Yi had already set off to go around Qu Shan. Today, when Jun breaks the formation, it is also his opportunity to attack.
Since Shang Jun and the others left the camp, she has been restless. As for the people who fought, Xuanyuan Yi, Shang Jun, Yan Yu and Cang Su, each of them was a close relative to her. At this moment, she felt powerlessness and anxiety that she had never felt before.
Putting down the pen, Murong Shuqing took the tea from Lu Yi, only to feel that his hands were sore and his feet trembled slightly. Lu Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. The young lady has been studying calligraphy for almost two hours. Her injury is just getting better, but don't get tired again.
The tea temperature suitable for hot and cold, and the elegant and quiet tea fragrance calmed Murong Shuqing's impetuous heart. However, the anxiety still lingered, she put the tea on the table, and said lightly: "Go to the main tent." Perhaps there, she can know their news as soon as possible, and she will be calmer.
Lu Yi silently followed Murong Shuqing out of the tent. On the big rock in front of the main tent, Qin Xiuzhi was sitting half leaning, holding a book in his hand. , sometimes looking into the distance, thoughtfully. The sun shone on his white shirt whiter than unmelted snow, and his slender fingers turned the pages absentmindedly. Murong Shuqing watched him sit there blankly without disturbing him. It was estimated that his mood was the same as his own. How could he read a book under the dazzling sunlight
After entering the main tent, only Pei Che, who was left behind, stood in front of the military map. When he saw Murong Shuqing coming in, he said, "Shu Qing, you are here, sit down." He was still thinking, when did she plan to come
Murong Shuqing did not sit down, but walked directly to Pei Che and asked, "How is it?"
Knowing that she must be eager to know the situation of the battle, Pei Che pulled her to the topographic map and explained: "The scouts came to report just now that there was a fire in the west of Cang Yue, it should be that Li Ming has successfully destroyed the granary. Xuanyuan Yi led the branch troops. He also faced off against You Xiao after the maze, but so far there has been no news of the three thousand soldiers brought in by Shang Jun."
Murong Shuqing's heart trembled, is it dangerous that Shang Jun has not been able to play for so long? It stands to reason that she went in to check it, and there should be no problem, but when she thought of the dark eyes of the man in red clothes, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Take a deep breath, no news might be good news. Murong Shuqing continued to ask: "Shangjun hasn't come out, and he and Xuanyuan Yi can't fight back and forth, will it affect the battle situation?"
Pei Che was also worried, but living on the battlefield for a long time, life and death can only be seen more openly, Pei Che comforted: "Breaking the formation is actually a trick to lure the enemy, mainly to occupy You Xiao's attention, so that Xuanyuan Yi has the opportunity to attack him unprepared. If Shang Jun It is naturally better to be able to break through the formation to support; if not, it is fine."
At this time, a hurried and loud male voice came from outside the door, "Report!"
Pei Che and Murong Shuqing looked at each other and said loudly, "Come in."
The young general trotted in and reported loudly: "Report to the military division, Cang Yue lost before the battle, has retreated ten miles, and plans to return to the camp city.
It seems that Li Ming and Xuanyuan Yi are going well here, but what about Shang Jun? Having never heard any news from Shang Jun, Murong Shuqing couldn't help but ask, "Is there any news in that battle?"
"Half an hour ago, there was a sound of fighting inside, but there is no movement now."
"Explore again!"
"Yes!"
If there is fighting, there are still people alive. Shang Jun, you promised me that I would not die.
Seeing her face pale, Pei Che helped her to sit down on the chair and sighed softly, "Shu Qing, don't worry."