Jiangbei Daying.

The night breeze blew across the tent with the cold of late autumn. Instead of raising the heavy curtain, the flame in the copper basin was swaying and shaking, and the shadows and shadows were dancing like black crows. The two people in the tent were not disturbed at all.

"Jing Lan, when can we return to the palace?"

Chu Jinglan's gaze shifted from the city's defense map to Ye Huaiyang's body, and seeing her lying on the bed with her legs up and reading, exactly the same as when she was in the attic of Prince Lan's Mansion, the corners of his eyes suddenly curled up slightly and cheerfully.

"What? Homesick?"

"I miss Lanlan." The voiceless voice revealed a little loss, and even her emotions turned sharply. "I don't know how it is doing in other people's homes, whether it eats and sleeps well."

"Didn't you specifically explain that Huaixin should set it up? Don't you worry about him doing things?"

Ye Huaiyang curled his lips and said: "Don't worry, but now the army is in turmoil, who knows if that family can take care of it..."

Chu Jinglan stared at her for a long while, then suddenly stretched out her hand, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Ye Huaiyang asked, still getting up quickly, and he was pulled into his arms as soon as he walked to the table, and a pair of iron arms followed along his side, connecting with the table. A small circle imprisoned her, and she looked at his domineering and secluded eyes, and was immediately amused.

Isn't this the scene in the story?

Chu Jinglan watched her endlessly with joy, her sword eyebrows raised slightly, and her words were three-point dangerous: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you like the hero in the script." Ye Huaiyang laughed and joked with him, and suddenly said jokingly, "It's just a little older."

As soon as the voice fell, she slammed her waist with a cold finger, hitting her itchy flesh, she screamed to hide everywhere, but Chu Jinglan tightened her arm hoop so that she could not move, she fluttered a few times to make her unable to move. I can forcibly endure this grind finger, crying and laughing out of breath.

"You were the one who chased me so hard at first, but now you are the one who thinks I am old." Chu Jinglan lowered her chest to press her tighter, and poke her finger hard, "Why don't I pick one for you? "

Ye Huaiyang's tears came out, and she was exhausted from struggling, and said out of breath: "No, no, no... I am your ghost when I am born, no one else!"

"Really?" Chu Jinglan asked, narrowing his black eyes.

"Really true!" Ye Huaiyang nodded like smashing garlic, for fear that his devil's claws would stretch out again, "I will follow you on the top of the poor bi and the bottom of the yellow spring, heaven and earth as proof!"

Chu Jinglan curled up the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, just about to kiss the red lips that huffed and huffed, suddenly a pain in his heart, and then it spread densely, and it seemed that there were thousands of ants gnawing at his heart. , He shook his body and fell to the side uncontrollably, but he still thought of Ye Huaiyang who was sitting on his lap, and wanted to stretch out his hand to push her away, who knew that wherever his fingers went, it became a ghost, empty Empty, leaving a human figure, he was horrified and shouted suddenly.

"Younger!"

With this heart-wrenching call, Chu Jinglan finally woke up from the nightmare, pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, as if she had lost her soul. For a long time, he propped up his body from the soft couch, and unexpectedly heard the slight sound of footsteps. Recalling the situation just now, he immediately turned his head and looked over the table. After seeing the person standing in the shadow, he was full of expectation. The look in his eyes instantly cooled down.

The man bit his cheeks tightly, as if trying to endure something, he walked over from the door for a long time, lit the copper candlelight, then turned around and shouted timidly: "Cousin..."

Chu Jinglan asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Meng Chen put the medicine he brought in front of him and whispered, "It's getting late, you should take the medicine and rest."

"I see, you go." Chu Jinglan picked up the porcelain bowl and drank his head up, then put it to the side at random without frowning, as if he could not detect the bitterness in it, Meng Chen saw it. With this look, he unknowingly tightened his nails.

It has been three months, Ye Huaiyang has been dead for three months, and he still can't let her go! It is her who is thinking of me, and it is her who even dreams of calling! I take care of me every day, and I can't compare to a dead person. I really feel angry and hate!

Seeing her standing still, Chu Jinglan's eyebrows became more and more cold. Just about to open her mouth, she suddenly heard Tang Qingfeng whispering outside the tent, "Master, there is a battle report ahead."

"Come in."

Chu Jinglan screamed that he had entered the account. He immediately walked in at a steady pace. Only when he walked to the front, he realized that there were others inside. He was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but stop where he was. Meng Chen also knew that lone men and widows would be criticized. He bit his lip and glanced at Chu Jinglan before turning away, very reluctantly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Tang Qingfeng started talking about important matters: "Master, the vanguard of Guan Zhongjun is already crossing the river. As soon as General Ye rides ahead, he will arrive at the camp."

"This king will pass."

Chu Jinglan got up on the couch, suddenly his throat tightened, and he couldn't help covering his sleeves and coughing. Tang Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to check, but Chu Jinglan blocked him. After stopping, he shone at the light. Spotted with blood, Tang Qingfeng was frightened.

"Master, are you coughing up blood again? The subordinates will go down and find Doctor Lu to show you!"

"No need, don't disturb others." Chu Jinglan changed his outer robe, rinsed his mouth again, and was about to leave Shuai Zhan, suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out the jade pendant from the original dress and hung it back. He reached his waist, stroking the familiar lines, and almost filled the throat again with the depressed fishy sweetness.

"How is the matter that the king asked you to check?"

Tang Qingfeng was stunned, and immediately confessed: "Back to the prince, the subordinates have carefully checked that what Ms. Meng said is indeed the truth."

Chu Jinglan didn't react too much, just waved his hand and said, "Check again."

"Yes, the subordinates understand." Tang Qingfeng bowed slightly and strode away from the handsome account.

At this moment, Chu Jinglan didn't feel anxious to see Ye Huai Li. He turned his hand and held the porcelain bowl and looked at it for a long time, his eyes darkened, as if something was rushing out.

After the Shence Army arrived in Jiangbei, Meng Chen trudged to the army alone to surrender to him. He burst into tears when talking about the day of the accident, and repeatedly blamed himself for being too slow and failing to carry the night before the forbidden army broke into the palace of Lan. Huai Yang ran away from the secret door. Later, after she escaped alone, she immediately left the city. She didn't stop until outside the area of ​​Gyeonggi. She found an inn in the town and stayed for two months. She didn't come to meet him until she heard that Chu Jinglan had hit Jiangbei.

After Chu Jinglan listened, she let her go to rest, and his expression gradually became abnormal when the person disappeared.

Over the past few months, he has been thinking about how Ye Huaiyang and Xie’s family were exposed. Needless to say, Ye Huaiyang is bold, but he is best at covering up. They haven’t been exposed for so long. The flaws can be known, and Xie Miao has always been a solid, coupled with the experience of so many years in Xie's house, the methods are very comparable.

Where is the problem?

After thinking about it, Chu Jinglan felt that this ring was impeccable and could only be broken from the inside, so the only possibility was that a traitor had appeared. He couldn't make a final conclusion at the Xie family's side, perhaps because Xie Miao was careless in employing people, but after seeing Meng Chen, he suddenly had an idea that was so terrible that he himself felt incredible.

Could it be Meng Chen betraying them?

How many powerful martial arts guards from Tianqi Tower in the entire palace were captured alive, and only she was a weak woman who had no power to bind the chickens and escaped. Even if the agency helped out, how to escape the eyes of the patrolling forbidden army and successfully leave the capital ? You must know that the city gate must have been under martial law at that time.

These mysteries may only be explained by finding Ye Huaixin and Ci Yuan. Before that, he would not let go of any possible clues. He only wanted to avenge Ye Huaiyang, no matter who the other party was.

Thinking of the dream of the talent, he closed his eyes unbearably.

"No matter what the poor blue and the yellow spring will not leave you, Yang'er, you have finally dreamt once, you just cheated into your husband like this.

He wiped his face, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to his indifferent and indifferent appearance. All his thoughts and love were converged deep in his heart, even if the pain was dripping with blood, he did not leak a bit.

At this moment, there was a faint noise from outside the tent. He knew it was Yehuai's arrival, and then walked to the tent for discussion. As a result, the two ran into each other at the door. Speechless.

Chu Jinglan had almost never stopped when he fought from the north, arranging tactics day and night and going to the front line in person. Coupled with the internal suffering, the whole person was already in shape. Ye Huai Li’s time was not well, and he was injured during the battle against King Tao, and he rushed to join Chu Jinglan from the south. It was already the end of the battle, but Ye Huaiyang’s enmity was still in his heart all the time. , So that he is strong until now.

Chu Zhenghe on the side saw the subtlety, so he broke the silence with a smile: "Long time no see, General Ye."

Ye Huaili regained consciousness, and said quietly: "Jun Rong."

Chu Zhenghe walked between the two of them, spreading his arms to push them towards the tent, and said on the sidewalk: "The Northern Army and the Guanzhong Army have been fighting for so long. Tonight they have finally joined together. Congratulations! , Let's talk about it when we enter the house!"

The guards in front of the tent immediately opened the curtain, and the three of them walked in side by side. The first thing that caught your eye was a huge sand table with various flags and pawns, which seemed to have been drilled many times.

Ye Huaili came here to discuss with them how to fight the Lushan Battle of tomorrow. Seeing this situation, he couldn’t wait to study it. Who knows that he hasn’t fully detailed the formations in the sand table. Suddenly an urgent report came from outside, and the three raised their heads one after another, only to see a shadow guard rushing in and kneeling on the ground, his chest rising and falling, as if he had just rushed back to camp from outside.

Chu Jinglan asked, "What's the matter?"

The Shadow Guard fell on the ground and uttered a deep voice: "Master, Master Yue was killed."

The author has something to say: Now, the Yang Bao you want is out (hold your head and run)

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