Cuiwu Guan stands at the outlet of Jingchu’s border, as if for Jingchu to resist all the cold wind blowing from the north, no matter it is day or night, it is cold enough to make people feel chills from the bottom of the heart, Xue Yixuan personally went to find the thickest light Qiu and the warm boots let Liyue follow behind, ready to send them to Liu Ye.

When stepping up to the Guanzhong Pavilion, he just heard the third watch drum beating. Xue Yixuan knew in his heart that the news of Shen Qingluo's death should have spread to the Jingchu army. After the victory of this battle, she will follow Liu Ye The class teacher returns to court.

Shen Qingluo is dead, and Ji Liansi, who is pregnant with Liujia, will not live long. Even if she cannot become Liu Ye's woman for the rest of her life, she will stick by his side. She will help Liu Ye win the world, no matter how much she pays, no matter how many crimes she bears. , apart from her, there will be no other women influencing him.

There were several soldiers standing on the pavilion, and Xue Yixuan was about to go in, when the soldier standing on the outermost side reached out to stop her, "Princess, the Holy Majesty ordered that no one should disturb her."

The light in the room was still on, which proved that Liu Ye hadn't rested and went to bed. Xue Yixuan glared at him angrily, "Is this princess anyone you say?! Besides, this princess is here to deliver clothes for the saint. What kind of disturbance? Get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yixuan was about to continue, but the soldier stopped in front of her, bowed his head and continued to talk, "Please don't let the lowly ranks make things difficult for the princess. The emperor ordered that no one should be seen, so naturally the princess is already included." , The county chief wants to come to deliver clothes, so it is good to let the lowly ranks pass in, but the county chief is determined to go his own way, angering the Holy One, and it is not easy to blame the lowly ranks."

Xue Yixuan paused, and looked suspiciously into the brightly lit room. Since the expedition to the present, she has been taking care of Liu Ye's basic necessities of life, and the people who take care of him are all carefully selected by her. Today, these attendants not only showed rude faces, but also held the emperor's order to prevent her from seeing Liu Ye. They moved slightly and looked at him with lowered eyebrows, "My princess asks you, is your majesty uncomfortable? Who is meeting?"

"Not at all, please don't worry, the princess. The humble officials will do their best to guard the safety of the saint. It's cold and cold at night, so please go back and rest first."

Before Xue Yi turned around and left, Liyue glanced at Liyue. Liyue understood immediately, and took the light fur and warm boots in her hand and handed them to the soldier, "Then please ask my little brother to do it for you."

The soldier did take it, and after watching Princess Xue and the others leave, he turned to the door of the house, hesitated for a while, and then knocked on the door lightly, "My lord, the princess personally sent the clothes to keep out the cold, and I left them back."

In the house, Fu Yanche was sitting by the stove drinking from a jug, looking softly at the sleeping person on the bed next to him, reaching out to touch her little hand, frowning and saying, "Bring the clothes in."

"Yes." The soldier was about to open the door when he heard a voice from inside the room, "Open the door slightly to prevent the cold wind from blowing in."

The soldier paused for a moment because of His Majesty's attention to detail, and then replied softly, "Yes."

But no matter how small the door was, there was still a gust of cold wind from Cuiwuguan rushing in through the crack of the door. The cold air hit the face, and the eyebrows of the people on the warm floor moved slightly, and the soldiers put the clothes on the round table in the room. On, backed out without looking sideways.

Fu Yanche got up, shook the light fur, and slowly put it on the sleeping person. This burst of subtle movements still gave the sleeping person a sense of waking up. His bent body moved lightly, facing the sleeping person. Her clear eyes opened.

Maybe it was because I was too nervous before fainting. When I woke up, I clearly remembered the chaos of the fight and the loss of the unicorn bone flute, but I never thought that the first time I opened my eyes, I saw Fu Yanche's face in the soft light. .

Fu Yanche paused, then smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened to them before, "Are you finally willing to wake up? I thought you would have to sleep until tomorrow."

Shen Qing leaned on her hands and wanted to sit up, but she felt heavy at the back of her head. Fu Yanche helped her sit up, and put the light fur that Xue Yixuan sent over her back, "There is no other way to bring you back. You will only be injured if you are caught in the middle of the battle, just now I saw the injury on your foot, and it is recovering well, it seems that the high-grade wound medicine that the widow specially brought from the palace is useless."

While looking at the place he was in, while listening silently, after he finished speaking, the corner of Shen Qing's mouth forcefully smiled, "Don't dare to ask your majesty to worry about me, I am willing to stay in the barracks myself." He naturally The skillful words of widow, like ringing a bell for her, Zou Ran reminded her that times have changed, things are different and people are different.

Fu Yanche paused for a moment when he left her hand, his eyes flashed with confusion, "Qingluo..."

This place made Shen Qing feel a cold air coming from under the soles of his feet, but he still stood up before he continued to speak, wrapped his wide light fur to stabilize his body, and turned around to walk towards the direction of the door.

Fu Yanche stepped out and stopped her, "Where are you going?"

"This is Cuiwuguan, right?" Shen Qing looked up at him, and when he got the response from his eyes, she continued to speak with a hint of sarcasm, "Your Majesty, there are all your troops outside now, are you still worried that I will escape? Just Just go out and have a look."

The general is right, she lost the unicorn bone flute and she is no different from ordinary people, the land occupied by her is strong and her horse is strong, her thighs are no bigger than his arms, so will she still try to escape?

Fu Yanche was not stopping her, Shen Qing turned her eyes back and took a few steps to open the door, the door was wide open and a strong gust of wind froze Shen Qing from her hair to the soles of her feet. How much warmer she was, Fu Yanche was amused by her stiff and helpless expression, stepped forward and stood in front of her to shield her from the wind.

"The widow is not afraid of you running away, but just afraid that you will be frozen. It's freezing outside, so don't go out."

Shen Qing said calmly, "I am not a golden branch and jade leaf, and I am not as delicate as you think. If the Holy Majesty is afraid of the cold, I will go out by myself." She was not so easily dismissed, she shook her body and walked around him out.Fu Yanche frowned slightly, turned around and followed out.

The soldiers standing outside the door were obviously stunned when they saw Princess Suyue, but none of them made any sound. The pavilion was located in the center of Cuiwuguan. Looking down from the corridor of the pavilion at Shen Qing Station, you could see Cui In the whole scene of Wuguan, the figures of Dazhou soldiers stood in the dim light that could be seen with clear eyes. Shen Qing's brows were serious, and she was about to go down to the pavilion to see the conditions of the people in Guanzhong. Just as she turned around, Fu Yanche grabbed her arm up.

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