Princess, be nice

Chapter 1112 Too Much Regret Doesn’t Work

Thinking of the words of thanks, the corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips suddenly revealed a dark arc.

Now I know that Changsun Jing is not Yuan Miao's son.

Another boulder fell from Yuan Chang's heart.

Ah……

She really wanted to know Xie Ci's expression when he knew the truth.

Give your own son to your rival.

If I don't let Xie Ci regret it for the rest of her life this time, she won't be called Yuan Changhuan!

If you want to recognize your son in the future, go ahead and dream.

soon.

The wind outside gradually stopped.

The entire camp was also blown to the point of collapse.

Yuan Changhuan walked out with Yuan Miao in his arms.

The whole camp seemed to have been baptized by wind and sand.

The battlefield has always been in the worst place.

It was Yuan Changhuan's first visit, and he didn't expect it to be so bad.

"Are there often tornadoes?"

Yuan Changhuan asked as he watched the soldiers re-establish the camp without any surprise.

Qin Lancang stood behind her, and when he heard Yuan Changhuan's words, his expression was still tense, "That's right, there are often tornadoes."

"Fortunately, everyone lives in tents, and most of them are relatively small tornadoes, just like today's one, it's just a small one."

"Large ones will directly blow up the tent and blow people away."

Yuan Changhuan saw the power of a tornado for the first time.

And Qin Lancang also said that it was just a small one.

Yuan Changhuan blinked, "If it's a large tornado, what would you do?"

"There is a valley not far away. At that time, we can only hide in the valley."

"Generally large ones are relatively rare. I have led troops to fight for so many years, and I have only encountered them once."

Thinking of the crisis at that time, Qin Lancang also felt lingering fear.

A person like him who is not afraid of the sky and the earth will show this kind of expression, I am afraid it is really...

"Thanks for your hard work."

Other than the first time, Yuan Changhuan couldn't say anything else.

The so-called peace and prosperity are all bought by soldiers with blood.

They are the real heroes.

The reverence in Yuan Changhuan's eyes could be seen.

Qin Lancang felt that his shoulders were straighter.

And Xie Ci stood on the sandy slope not far away.

Deep eyes.

Even if there is yellow sand all around.

Xie Ci was dressed in a crimson brocade robe, still resplendent.

The coldness and dignity that people dare not look at.

At this time, stand with your hands behind your back.

The back is tall and straight.

"My lord, Xuanling has entered the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

Xie Ci's eyes fell on Yuan Changhuan's eyes looking up at Qin Lancang.

so far away.

He can feel the reverence in it.

Instead, he ignored Qin Lancang and let him benefit from it.

but……

For so many years, Qin Lancang has stayed with her for so long, but he still hasn't won her heart.

I won't get it in the future.

And it was Xuan Ling who made him lose contact with Yuan Changhuan for such a long time.

"Arrest Xuan Ling in an all-round way, and arrest him at any cost."

After pondering for a while, Xie Ci calmly opened his mouth.

Immediately, her thin lips parted slightly, and she continued, "Pay attention to Ye Moli who is beside Changsun Jing, and catch him if necessary."

Do not know why.

Thank you for listening to what Changsun Jing said today.

Feel suspicious.

With her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she walked towards Yuan Changhuan.

When Yuan Changhuan saw Xie Ci approaching from a distance, he turned his head and left.

Don't give thank you face at all.

Not to mention in front of everyone.

"stop."

The cool and faint voice of Xie Ci came.

Yuan Changhuan didn't even look back, he directly opened the tent and entered the tent.

"..."

There was silence all around.

This time, instead of thanking Qin Lancang, Qin Lancang looked at him with very pitiful eyes.

Thank you for being smart.

Now the son is in front of him, but he treats it as someone else's.

(End of this chapter)