Early in the morning, the drizzle shrouded the streets and alleys of the capital. Only the gate of the north city was full of people.

In the middle are the soldiers of the state of prayer wearing armor, the emperor in yellow robes and the courtiers of the state of prayer wearing imperial uniforms. On both sides are the people who spontaneously came to see them off.

Xiao Jingyue was dressed in silver armor, with a cold face and a tall and straight posture.

Compared with ordinary times, he is more indifferent and aloof, and his whole body is more frightening.

The emperor looked at his favorite son. His heart was full of feelings and thousands of words. Finally, he gathered into one sentence: "I'll wait for you to return to the dynasty."

Xiao Jingyue nodded softly and didn't speak.

The king of Zhennan, standing on the emperor's side, suddenly smiled and said in a warm voice, "I don't say much else. Swords have no eyes on the battlefield. Be sure to protect yourself."

When he was young, he also galloped on the battlefield and knew the dangers of the battlefield better than ever.

Xiao Jingyue looked at the king of the south of the town and answered with a faint look.

The king of Zhennan looked at the valley doctor behind Xiao Jingyue and said, "Jingyue will be taken care of by the valley doctor."

Doctor Gu laughed. "It's easy to say. If I'm here, I won't let jue'er have an accident."

The emperor looked at the two people quietly, and the bottom of his eyes quickly flashed a dark color.

It was not early. The emperor and the king of Zhennan didn't say anything else.

The emperor spoke impassioned with the soldiers behind Xiao Jingyue and let them out of the city.

The moment Xiao Jingyue turned her horse's head, the rest of her eyes caught a glimpse of the familiar figure in the crowd and was stunned.

In order to avoid being seen by others, try to suppress the reluctance in your heart and quickly take back your eyes.

After leaving the city, Xiao Jingyue asked doctor Gu in a deep voice, "master, do you know the life and death Gu?"

Doctor Gu was stunned. He grabbed the reins and turned to his precious disciple, "what are you doing?"

Xiao Jingyue sipped her thin lips and said nothing.

Doctor Gu looked at him again and just replied: "life and death Gu, for life and death, mother Gu for son Gu, can be regarded as a good thing, nor is it a good thing... This kind of Gu has disappeared in Miao Jiang for many years, which is more difficult than the real soul locking Gu."

Xiao Jingyue's body stiffened and her face faded instantly.

Shaoqing asked in a hoarse voice, "if you get a son Gu, is there a way to solve the Gu?"

"The person who holds the mother Gu has a solution." doctor Gu looked at the baby apprentice's ugly face, quickly crossed something in his mind, and said in surprise: "why, you have a son Gu in your body?"

Xiao Jingyue didn't answer. Her dark pupils were getting deeper and deeper. All her emotions turned into strong ink, constantly surging in the depths of her pupils.

……

After seeing Xiao Jingyue out of the city, Qu Ling quietly withdrew from the crowd with Murong banquet.

Murong banquet stood side by side with Qu Ling, holding an oil paper umbrella, looked down at her, and asked in a warm voice, "go straight back to East Street?"

Qu Ling stepped, raised her head, looked up at Murong banquet and said in a stuffy voice, "Murong, I'm afraid."

Even with life and death Gu, she was afraid that Xiao Jingyue would have an accident on the battlefield.

After all, life and death Gu is only for life and death. If he breaks his arms and legs, she can't bear it for him.

Although she doesn't mind him becoming disabled for the rest of her life, she still doesn't want to see him hurt.

Murong banquet comforted: "don't be afraid, General Xiao will be fine."

Qu Ling said with a bitter smile, "if only my body wasn't so bad."

Then she can go to war to help him.

She can't fight with soldiers, but it's OK to harass the opposite side with insect control.

Murong banquet Wen said: "this is a fierce battle. It is estimated that it will not end so soon. You can take good care of yourself before you go."

Qu Ling was stunned and asked, "the battlefield is dangerous. Don't you advise me?"

If it was Xiao Jingyue, her grandfather or others, they would certainly advise her not to go and wait for Xiao Jingyue to win the war.

Murong banquet smiled lightly and said, "ah Ling forgot that I once said that no matter what you want to do, I will support you."

And I will accompany you silently.

Murong banquet didn't say the latter sentence, and knew that he was not qualified to say it.

Qu Ling stared at Murong banquet for a while, stretched her tight eyebrows and said with a smile: "Murong, you're very kind."

Murong banquet smiled and nodded.

However, before he could speak, Qu Ling said, "I'll go back to the prime minister's house this afternoon. Go back to Murong villa with your brother."

The smile on Murong banquet's face disappeared without a trace. His eyes endured the color of injury and asked softly, "ah Ling doesn't need my help?"

Qu Ling didn't dare to look at the corners of his eyes. She turned her head and looked away. She forced herself to be cruel and said, "well, no, it's really no use this time. Go home."

After a pause, he said, "the south wind hall has been closed and may never be reopened. You don't have to run around for this in the future."

The biggest contact between her and him in recent years is Nanfeng hall.

After the Nanfeng hall doesn't open, he won't have to guard him as long as she is more calm and doesn't do anything in the future.

He should have his own life and find the girl he likes instead of wasting time by her side.

Unknowingly, the rain gradually increased. The rain fell heavily on the oil paper umbrella, and the teaching Murong banquet was almost unstable.

In the rain, under the bamboo green oil paper umbrella, he looked down at her, and she looked down at the rain under her feet.

In a trance, many past events crossed their minds at the same time.

Some things have been forgotten, but now they come to mind very clearly.

I still remember that it was the same rainy day. Qu Ling was arrested by Beijing Zhaoyin for making trouble in the street and returned to Beijing Zhaoyin's house for education. She didn't come out until the evening and went back to the prime minister's house with Murong banquet.

On the way back, the two men walked side by side, Murong was holding the umbrella, and the Song Ling make complaints about the idle business.

Later, somehow, he talked about Qu Ling's upcoming hairpin.

Qu Ling cheekily asked Murong banquet, "will you give me hairpins on the day I get hairpins?"

Murong banquet did not answer, but asked, "does Aya want me to send it?"

Qu Ling nodded heavily, "although I don't necessarily wear it, I will collect it if you send it."

Murong banquet knew that she didn't like to insert a messy headdress into her head. She nodded and said with a smile, "since ah Ling wants it, I'll send it."

Qu Ling took back her eyes with satisfaction and continued to move forward.

Just didn't take two steps, suddenly thought of something, turned his head and Murong banquet and said, "on the day of hairpin ceremony, I'll wear the hairpin you sent."

Murong banquet was stunned, his eyes fainted, smiled and said, "OK."

However, before he was happy, Qu Ling went on heartlessly: "after the hairpin, I may get married soon... As I told you, my father and mother ordered a baby for me, who is the son of the king of Zhennan... I don't remember his name."

Murong Yan smiled, looked down at her distressed appearance, swallowed his sour mouth, and said softly in his voice, "his name is Xiao Jingyue. Now he is a general of the state of prayer."

Qu Ling casually waved her hand, "I don't know if it's crooked melon and split jujube. What's his name?"

While talking, they saw the gate of the prime minister's house from a distance.

Murong banquet forbeared and asked, "will we still be friends after you get married?"

Qu Ling looked at him strangely, "why not? Don't say I'm married. I'm just white hair and bare teeth. We're also friends."

Hearing Qu Ling's words, Murong banquet's sour heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Finally, unable to give up her embarrassment, Murong Yan said in a dumb voice, "I will always be with you until you don't need me."

……

Out of the memory, Qu Ling was so sad that she couldn't help but blush her eyes and sobbed: "if you find the girl you want in the future, remember to send me a wedding invitation. No matter the ends of the earth, I will go to have a wedding wine."

She said so. What else did he not understand.

Murong banquet gently nodded and said with a warm smile as usual: "OK, you must come."