My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

"The eldest son of Xu Nong's concubine may not have been sent out for preservation."

Wei Wan moved the documents on the desk and placed his fingertips on the words: "In order to act as a hostage to prevent Xunong from regretting? And Xunong didn't send his youngest son out the moment he opened the city gate. In fact, it was not complete. Trust them?"

"In the capital, isn't it common to use this method of detention to ensure the stability of a stable relationship?" Rong Xian pulled the map under the document and looked at Luoyang County, "Similarly, as Yun Zhong, he The county guard has already made the choice to betray the border town, so he can no longer associate with the Wei family army, and naturally he knows that he can't hide it for long."

"Let Ah Ying go, it is indeed a suitable choice." Rong Xian lowered his eyes, drew a circle around the clouds with his fingertips, took up the pen and traced the rough outline on the map.

"Since Yunzhong is going to be used as a granary for the border town, it is not appropriate to hand it over to Xu Nong." Wei Wan stared at the long and thin knuckles holding the pen. Her fingertips rested on his wrist, clearly light, but Stopped him from continuing to write, "Lanting,"

"The most important thing to expand the city in Yunzhong is this situation," Wei Wan paused, feeling Rong Xian's direct gaze, but did not raise his eyes to meet the person. He followed Rong Xian's green and white finger and looked at that person. The map is marked, "Although the general situation of Lulu and Jiang is gone, the Beirong army is still stationed outside Dingxiang City, and Xihe and Taiyuan in the rear are still in the hands of foreign enemies."

"Luoting Qiejiang sacrificed all the noble sons and daughters of Northern Shu in the Central Plains this dynasty. If the leaders of the various ministries knew about it, they would definitely be red-eyed. He would never be willing to turn back like this. It seems that he has become a buried treasure. The scimitar in the darkness of the Central Plains."

This is Wei Wan, the second time he is called Rong Xian.

After finishing speaking, his long eyelashes were lifted up, and his eyelids pressed a fold, which was as melodious as the upward arc at the end of his eyes. His clear eyes met Rong Xian's dark and clear gaze: "Brother,"

Rong Xian didn't say anything, he just looked at her deep in his heart. He understood what she meant, and even more clearly understood her concerns and worries. In his previous life, Wei Wan's tug of war with Beirong and Beishu lasted for three years. Now that people are surrounded, there is no room for gaps or mistakes.

Yun Zhong couldn't delay it. Ming had to take advantage of the fighting ahead to cover up the things. He could not encircle and suppress the troops in the interior, but he could not hold back the troops, and he could not envy the troops to defend the city. In the past, Xu Nong had left his son in the county, and there was a steady supply of grain and grass behind Yanmen that needed to be stored. But within Yun Zhongnei, he was the only one who could be used by her, and she trusted him.

However, he just lost it and found it again.

Therefore, Rong Xian held her waist, hugged her from behind, and buried her in the crook of her neck, covering her face weakly without showing a trace of her expression. Their bodies were so close that there was no trace of them. There was no gap, but there was no trace of charm. He just wanted to rub her into the bone marrow. The heavy pain in the chest filled the air and spread in the room. The heart, which was protected by the ribs, seemed to be crushed invisibly.

Rong Xian would never disobey Wei Awan, but it was so difficult to get him to let go of Hepu Zhu in return.

"Wei Wan." Rong Xian's tone was a little soft, but his breath was hot and made people steam. The expression buried on the side of Wei Wan's neck was dark and unclear. He tried to argue with himself, but there was no solution and he refused to give in. Taking a step, the fox's eyes half closed, "Wei Xiaosi, you are so cruel,"

"Bo Qing," Rong Xian raised his head, his expression was no longer gloomy, and his lips were not slightly hooked as usual, they were just flattened. His slightly cool face was pressed against the waistband, and his cheeks were stained with peach pink, "Don't even think about it. Bear me down."

Because I had a square manicure a year ago, I sneezed and scratched myself so big that the bleeding couldn't stop. I learned from the painful experience and decided to have it rounded next time!