Chapter 708

The masked man galloped with concubine Li in his arms all the way. Concubine Li put her hands around his neck, climbed to his ears in the whistling wind from both sides and asked, "what are you running for?"

"Why?" The masked man's voice contained hidden anger.

"Why?" Princess Li smiled: "why did you have a soft heart and run away now?"

The masked man was silent, but his speed was accelerated by two points. When he rushed to the main account of concubine Li in the camp like a stray arrow, Shi Fuqiu and other talents responded, and then surrounded them one after another: "empress?"

Li Fei's voice changed and Ling ran ordered, "step back."

Shi Fuqiu and the garrison commander looked at each other, and his face angrily dispersed again.

"You deliberately arranged for me to fight him tonight?" The masked man looked into her eyes close to her face. The eyes were clear and crystal.

Even if it was so, he wouldn't believe it... She even calculated for him.

"No, I asked you to kill him." The beautiful imperial concubine's eyebrows and eyes did not move, but looked at him calmly.

"He will die soon. Why bother?" The masked man brushed his sleeves and turned around, and the fists behind him trembled slightly.

"It was your kindness that allowed him to survive these years. If he hadn't guarded the city and jun'er had already become emperor, shouldn't I kill him?" Princess Li's voice suddenly became cold: "now I can't wait for his poison hair to die. I'm eager to see how moving his expression should be when he died under your sword."

The masked man's body stiffened and stepped outside the account. When she lifted the curtain, Princess Li opened her mouth behind him and said, "even if you don't dare to make a sound, he will recognize you."

With a "hiss" sound, the curtain was pulled down by the masked man. The water and wind outside the curtain suddenly invaded the tent, and the excited beautiful imperial concubine green silk flew with slight ripples.

The wildly flickering candlelight in the wind threw a light like water waves and slowly flowed on her face.

The masked man looked at her gorgeous face, and the light seemed to shine on his heart. The floating of the water wave made his heart throb and colic

At this time, standing on the mountain beside the official road, the Raven was very dissatisfied with Xiao mubai's "forget it".

He came here just to understand his gratitude and resentment with lingmen, but Xiao mubai said at this time, forget it?

"It's going to end, whether it's you or me." Xiao mubai kept his mind steady before he spoke slowly to the Raven who had been condensing himself and showing dissatisfaction. It seemed that he was listening to him.

In fact, it's more like telling yourself.

"The war in the frontier is urgent. Let's go." Xiao mubai finished and swept off his figure.

When the Raven heard this sentence, it was unwilling to go down together.

People in the world are meaningless to him, but these days, seeing that he vowed to defend the city to the death in early summer, he tried his best to help him protect the dawn people.

The early summer was originally the latest departure, but it has already far exceeded the foot journey of Xiao mubai and old general Zhao.

Without any delay, he galloped westward.

It was not until two hours later that he stopped when he saw a suburban farmer. After he knocked on the door and went in, he wanted to feed Chiyi some fine feed. The farmer didn't have it, so he gave some broken silver and bought soybeans and corn to make do with it.

Even some broken silver has made the old couple of the farmer grateful and call too much.

At the beginning of summer, they smiled and asked them to help cook a bowl of diced meat without seasoning. When they were cooked, the old couple helped each other into the house.

Waiting for the beginning of summer to feed Chiyi almost, the old woman brought a bowl of diced cooked meat out to him.

After thanking her in early summer, he asked her to go back first. After he ran out of it, he put down the bowl and left. The old woman answered without disturbing him and went back to his room.

At the beginning of summer, he pulled out the exposed spot from his arms, put it next to the bowl and let it eat. While watching it swallow diced meat, he suddenly said, "enough rest?"

He ate happily, but naturally he didn't lift his head.

There was silence everywhere, and occasionally I thought of a nasal roar of blazing wings.

"Do you think it looks like we just left Beijing for Hanyang at the beginning of last year?" "Eh?" in early summer He gave a cry and called again, "Xiao Dingding."

When Bian Ding fell, he drew a corner of his mouth: "young master, I'm asking if I've had enough rest?"

"That's not true. After resting for so many days, it's rare to gallop with a horse. It's very arbitrary." At the beginning of summer, he glanced at him and touched him a little: "it has been sleeping in my arms. Can it be tired?"

On the edge of the quota, the green tendons jumped and looked at the extremely bright fur color of the blazing wing: "it's quite like last year. The only difference is that the speed of the blazing wing is too fast."

He said why he stopped at the beginning of summer, it was to let him slow down.

He uses lightness skill to decorate the back. It doesn't hurt in a short time. It's hard to avoid some difficulty in a long time.

"Do you want to go into the city to buy a fine horse, or do you want to practice lightness skills?" At the beginning of summer, the tone was gentle and smiling. He even tilted his head when talking, revealing a bit of naive sincerity.

Bian Ding suddenly felt that the expression was very familiar and was surprised in his heart.

"Then you have the right to practice lightness skills." Before he could speak, he had slipped the starting point in early summer, put it in his arms again, turned on his horse and whipped away.

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Bian Ding bit his teeth, stepped on his feet and ran after him.

He knew that every time you pretended to ask in such a frank and lovely way in early summer, you had already lost your right to choose.

What is more irritating than letting you lose your choice and asking you what to choose?

At this time, Xiao Zimu in Yongning hall has not fallen asleep.

Tonight was supposed to be a relaxing time to take off the pressure of all parties in recent days and have a good sleep, but he only felt that the big stone under his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

It was originally a civil strife in the state of Xiao. Whether it was him or Xiao Yanjun who won the war in the end.

The state of Xiao is still the state of Xiao, but after listening to Huo Tianxiu's reply in his study, he knew that such a thing had happened in the western regions.

Gu Jiajun had not fully digested the mutiny. Then he received a letter from Xiao mubai and old general Zhao.

The war in the frontier is chaotic and the situation is urgent.

Old general Zhao only took the original 30000 Zhao troops back. First, he was worried about the safety in Beijing. Second, he already had Hanyang's heavy army in his hand.

The emperor is now in a coma. Xiao Zimu controls the government. He is still young. He is afraid that he will worry about his lack of ministers.

Therefore, the 180000 garrison troops brought back all the way stayed, and Xiao Zimu was asked to decide whether to fight against Shi Jiajun or send back.

On balance, Xiao Zimu immediately ordered the garrison left by mingsa garden to pull out immediately to help General Zhao.

Now there are Huo Tianxiu and the pretended 100000 ink King army in Beijing. If it is more than enough to defend Shi Jiajun and the southwest is temporarily stable, the pretended ink King army can be retained, but the group of mingsa garden can not be retained.

In case, on the way back, General Zhao was caught by the Mongolian army and Shi Jiajun, the consequences would be unimaginable