When he saw Murong yuan, Shouyuan looked excited. He looked haggard because of his injury. At this time, a layer of light also appeared, "Lord, you can count it."
Murong yuan stepped forward, "the old general has been working hard to stick to the Xuanmen pass for more than 20 days."
Shouyuan's emotion seemed to be greatly vented due to Murong yuan's arrival. At this moment, his eyes were almost filled with tears. "I don't work hard. As long as the entrance can be guarded, I'm willing to take my life!"
Murong yuan listened and said, "the old general still needs to take good care of his body. The Xuanmen pass still needs to be guarded. The people in the Xuanmen pass still need to be guarded."
Murong yuan's affirmation of him made Shouyuan, a veteran, have a strong and resolute color of not giving up. However, looking at Su Yunchu around Murong yuan, he sighed, "five days ago, if song an hadn't sent the childe to come, I'm afraid I couldn't guard the Xuanmen pass. If you say, the greatest hero of the Xuanmen pass must be the childe of song."
Murong yuan listened and looked back at Su Yun for the first time. His face was warm, but his eyes were full of love.
Su Yunchu listened and said, "the old March has been praised. The old March has guarded the Xuanmen pass for decades. How can I seize the credit of the old march in just two days."
Shouyuan listened, but looked at Murong yuan, "this..."
However, those who marched and fought didn't like to let them come and go like this. They just smiled and said, "the prince really has a good vision. With such a resourceful military division, he's not afraid to fight back in Beiliang!"
In his eyes, he absolutely affirmed and appreciated Su Yunchu.
Murong yuan listened, but he took Su Yunchu's hand and rubbed it in his hand for a while before he said, "it's not my good vision, but my lucky life!"
His words were too firm, but with an unusual tenderness, Shouyuan looked at the movements in their hands, so close, it was clear
He was startled and looked at Su Yunchu's eyes. "Is it..."
Su Yunchu smiled clearly and nodded to Shouyuan, "old general, I'm Su Yunchu."
In a simple and ordinary sentence, Shouyuan naturally knows the name Su Yunchu. He listened to what Su Yunchu said, and said softly that he knew his identity and lost his voice, "Princess Jing."
Su Yunchu's surprised look at Shouyuan was just a faint smile. "I hid it earlier. I hope Lao Jin will forgive me."
However, Shouyuan didn't mind Su Yunchu's forgiveness. All he knew was that in front of him, he burned half of the grain and grass in Beiliang on his own, and guarded the Xuanmen pass many times. The little childe who could command the blue eagle and lead troops into the pass to besiege at today's crisis was su Yunchu, the legendary princess Jing who broke the three lines of defense in Beiliang.
No wonder... Shouyuan's expression was obviously excited. In addition to excitement, he didn't know what words to describe it. It seemed like great joy, surprise, natural and incredible. Under such emotion, he said, "I should have known, I should have known. Unexpectedly, for many days, Princess Jing has helped me guard the Xuanmen pass. Ha ha..."
After being so clear, the three sat together. Shouyuan's face had turned into a completely happy face. He looked at Su Yunchu and said, "since Princess Jing has come to the Xuanmen pass, why do you want to hide your identity?"
Su Yunchu shook his head and said with a smile, "if I came to meet the old general as Princess Jing, would the old general let me meet the enemy?"