Because he was concerned about the army and people in the northwest frontier, Ling Tianwang ordered the army to move forward at the fastest speed, but even so, Zhou ruo'an easily caught up with them.

Looking at the dust in front of him, Zhou ruo'an picked his eyebrows and felt proud.

"Don't try to leave me alone in the back," she murmured in a low voice, her fingers unconsciously touching the dagger on her waist, her eyes full of excitement.

She hasn't seen blood for a long time since she came to ancient times.

Once upon a time, the assassins exhausted Zhou ruo'an, thinking that time would pass quickly, and finally he had nothing to do.

But when he really felt the taste of providing for the aged, Zhou ruo'an always felt uncomfortable and clean.

Because of this, she always ran to the training ground again and again, and the dagger never left her body.

However, the ancients seem to be more used to hitting each other with words, which makes her have no chance to do it at all.

At this time to avoid all people to catch up, is to ensure the safety of each other, but also to vent their long-term grievances.

After sipping his lips, Zhou ruo'an jumped on the branch beside him with agility, as if he was born to live in the forest.

At this time in the capital, people in the Zhou government were silent and did not dare to say a word more.

Zhou's father stood in the yard, looking at the people kneeling in front of him without expression.

They couldn't help shaking and stammering their innocence, but they didn't know that this sentence made Zhou's father more and more upset.

"Shut up Zhou's father scolded coldly.

After his voice fell, the yard soon became quiet, leaving only the rustle of the wind blowing leaves.

"When did the young lady leave?" He asked in a cold voice.

Quiet for a long time, someone carefully rubbed up, low voice explained, "Miss let us go to other places, when we come back, she has no trace."

Don't want to hear, also don't care about their reason, Zhou father simple rough made a conclusion.

"You all left the young lady at the same time," his eyes swept over those people a little bit, full of ruthlessness. "Is that what you accepted?"

Those people bowed their heads deeply and did not dare to speak.

Knowing that he couldn't ask for anything, Zhou's father raised his hand and touched his aching forehead. He said without expression, "pull these people down and sell them."

Those people's eyes were wide open, and they wanted to call for help. The guard who had been ready for a long time blocked his mouth and could only give out a faint sob.

Looking at those people struggling to be pulled away, Zhou's father's expression did not change, and his eyes were as cold as a pool of ice and snow.

The housekeeper stood beside him for a long time, walked to him carefully, and suggested in a low voice, "master, the most important thing now is to get the young lady back."

How could Zhou's father not know this.

But Zhou ruo'an didn't give them any clue. How could Zhou's father know which direction to look for.

After a long silence, Zhou's father pulled the corners of his mouth abruptly, and said in a low voice, "she's walking so crisp and courageous!"

Unable to hear the tone of Zhou's father, the housekeeper was silent.

"Go and put this matter down," father Zhou said coldly. "If you let me know that there are rumors coming from outside, please leave by yourself."

The words were so heavy that even the housekeeper could not help shivering.

They are all servants who signed the death contract. There is only one way to leave the Zhou government, that is to die!

"Don't worry, master," said the housekeeper, bowing his head. "I will live up to your orders."

Zhou's father gave him a blank look. He didn't react to what she said. Instead, he left here with his sleeve thrown.

It's getting dark. Ling Tianwang looks at the map in his hand and says, "it's late now. We'll camp here and start tomorrow."

His words were soon told to go down and spread to every soldier's ears.

Soon, tents were quickly set up on the flat land, and a fire was set up at the same time, starting to cook the dinner.

Ling Tianwang turned over and got off the horse. He sat down on a raised stone beside him, and the map was spread out in front of him.

"Between you, what should we do?" He asked in a low voice.

Standing beside him were all the generals who followed him. Everyone had their own experience in training and fighting. Hearing this, they looked at each other and began to express their feelings.

"The general thought that we should go at full speed. Now the northwest war is urgent, and we have no time to delay." Said the bearded man in a low voice with a long sigh.

After hearing this, the others nodded, and they agreed with each other.

More people take advantage of this opportunity, without scruple turned a white eye, mouth wantonly expressed dissatisfaction with the emperor."I don't know who the emperor was bewitched by. It's not until now that he's willing to lead the general to fight! If I were to

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tianwang gave him a look coldly and said, "be careful!"

Who knows if there are any spies sent by any other family around here. Maybe a word that they say casually spreads to the court hall will be misunderstood as another appearance!

The man snorted coldly and closed his mouth reluctantly, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes didn't converge at all.

Knowing that he was also concerned about the common people, Ling Tianwang was very helpless and said in a deep voice, "today's top priority is the northwest war, not these dirty calculations!"

After these words fall, the face of the next general can not help but emerge a little chagrin, at the same time, for Ling Tianwang also more and more reverence.

Although they were fighting in the northwest, they had been in the court for too long, and they couldn't help but think about the things that they were doing.

Looking at the expression on their faces, Ling Tian looked down and said nothing more.

There are smart people standing here. They don't need to talk too much. They will know their priorities very soon.

Zhou ruo'an, squatting on the branch beside him, looked at Ling Tianwang with praise and thought, "he is indeed a born general. I don't know what it looks like for such a person to lead thousands of troops and charge in the enemy camp. I think he should be dazzling."

Thinking, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his chin. He had some inexplicable expectations in his heart.

Throat a burst of Sao itch, Ling Tianwang coughed, slightly frowned, heart quickly across a trace of inexplicable.

Why, he always felt as if someone was peeping behind his back? He thought to himself.