Hua Yong frowned.
There was a worry in his tone: "you shouldn't go to such a dangerous place."
Ah Zhao seemed to smile.
She said softly, "if someone wants me to go, I'll show it to him."
Hua Yong did not say.
After sitting for a while, a Zhao was ready to leave.
Huayon took her hand.
"Don't you stay here?" He whispered to stay.
A Zhao gave a smile and said, "no, there are many things to do when the army goes out to battle tomorrow."
She looked at Hua Yong, her eyes flashed a light that he could not see clearly: "wait for me to come back, Qingque."
Hua Yong looked at him and laughed silently.
But they didn't say a word "good.".
The next day.
The empress led the army to March.
The whole palace is empty because of the departure of the empress.
Even the workers of Jianjia palace have been lax.
Hua Yong's life has never been different.
He reads books, plays chess and goes to the imperial garden in his spare time.
He was approached in secret.
"Your Highness, the time is ripe."
Hua Yong was silent for a day.
The next day, Jianjia palace Lin'an Shijun infected with cold.
After seeing it, the imperial doctor said he needed to stay in bed.
At the moment, all the eyes are on the empress who went to the northwest. No one will care about a little servant in the deep palace.
……
Hua Yong, wrapped in his cloak, rode on his horse.
He has been on the road for days.
The attendant behind him said in a low voice, "Your Highness, we'll have a rest here for a while. If we go further north from here, we can get out of the border of rosefinch."
Hua Yong gave a low "um".
He couldn't help but look back at Wang Du, who couldn't see anything at all.
Zhaoyang. You're going to hate me, right?
As soon as he leaves, he must make a thorough investigation.
There are some things that he did cleanly and beautifully when he was there.
But once he leaves, the other side follows suit, what he does will be known by her.
At that time, what would she think of him?
Hua Yong coughed low and did not dare to think about it any more.
It's almost December. The north wind from the border blows on my body. If I take a breath, I feel the pain from my throat to my heart and lung.
I had a cup of hot tea and some snacks.
As things changed, no one dared to delay, and continued to go north.
It worked for hours.
It's getting dark.
One of the attendants worried: "this astronomical phenomenon, I'm afraid there will be snow."
Hua Yong was stunned and looked up.
The curtain of the sky hung low, presenting a heavy gray.
The wind is getting stronger.
He thought of the ice crystal flower tree which was carefully moved into the Jianjia Palace by the emperor.
"She will bloom when the first snow falls in December."
It's a pity.
He thought out of time in his heart, he was afraid that he could not see the flowers so cherished.
The team galloped in the cold wind and was about to leave the territory of the rosefinch.
The horse under him suddenly sensed something, and hissed in terror.
The horse's hooves were raised so high that it almost lifted the man off.
What's going on?
Hua Yong's heart is uneasy to pull the jujube red horse under his body. His eyes look forward. In an instant, he looks like he has been struck by thunder and stands on the spot.
That intersection.
One man, one horse.
Standing there quietly.
I don't know how long I've been waiting.
Hua Yong's team stopped and the atmosphere was a little uneasy.
A knight wants to rush over and is blocked by Hua Yong.
His mind was clearer than ever.