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Chapter 185 It's a pity that the romantic is always idle (5)
The prince with a smile on his face personally lifted the curtain of the sedan chair for me with gold, six phoenixes, apricot, and red luan, and the honorable condescends to serve as a servant.

The people of Peiping congested the roads, crowded the two side roads with pavilions, and rushed to watch the princess's car driving, and the cheers that passed by along the way drowned the people like a tide.

The cheers of the people are sincere, and my rush to help, to save King Yan is to save the precarious Beiping, and to save their peace and lives.

However, the prosperity and glory only got me a sneer. I looked at my white fingers, which were smooth and soft. No one could see them except me. Tens of thousands of souls were stained with bloodstains.

Today's scene must have been arranged by my father. What does he want me to feel?To command the world, to be extremely honored?He sent back the good news immediately, and he praised me greatly in the document. He had a great intention to ask for a daughter if this husband asked for it. Neither the prince nor the concubine are stupid, and they clearly understand the importance of the battle of Baigouhe. Importantly, if I hadn't arrived in time on that day, my father would have been completely annihilated, and the road to the emperor would have come to an end, and Qu Neng's fate would have changed with him.

Now that the battle situation has turned around, his father seized the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to fight back. Li Jinglong ran away in a hurry again, and the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed. If you retreat, you can defend Beiping, and there is no danger of collapse. Even if you are in trouble, you can maintain a separate regime and divide the world equally.

How can my father not appreciate me?How dare the prince and the princess not be grateful to me?Even if the gratitude is made by gritting your teeth, you have to give me a bright face.

I confessed my worries and concerns to the crown prince and Princess Yan with gentleness and humility. I firmly refused to ride into the city with them, and insisted on driving a horse's head behind. No joy of reunion.

This is not my home. What is waiting for me here will never have my mother's gentle smiling face and sincere care.

When I returned to the palace, the military report in front of me came after me again. Sitting in the hall, I looked up and down the soldier in charge of passing the military report, and said lazily, "My lord invites me to accompany the army? He will go straight to Dezhou? Chasing the remnants of Li Jun ?”

Maybe it was because my tone was too mocking and sad, the soldier didn't dare to look up at me, and replied in a trembling voice: "Yes, my lord, please ask the Princess to be sure..."

I stopped shouting: "Look up! Speak clearly! An imposing seven-foot man, he can't even speak thoroughly, so why fight! Go home and pick up the child and forget it!"

The soldier gave me a shock, straightened his waist immediately, blushed and said in a haughty voice: "It's the princess! Back to the princess! I don't have a son yet!"

"Pfft!"

I turned my head and gave Liu Xia a look. Seeing my sullen face, she hurriedly bowed and retreated to the back hall holding back her smile.

Mu Xin patted my hand lightly, and said in a harmonious voice: "You are tired, go and rest first." Turning to the soldier, he said, "Go and report to the prince, it is not suitable for women to serve in the army, the princess cannot bear the prince's self-destruction The military regulations are criticized by others, so I will burn incense in the palace and wish the prince a victory and a triumphant return."

The soldier secretly glanced at Mu Xin, and asked without answering, "May I ask you, are you Mr. Yi?"

We were all startled, Mu Xin's eyes flashed, and he looked at me, I snorted coldly.

If you heard the soldier say: "The lord said, if the princess doesn't go, it's the same for Mr. Yi to go."

I said coldly, "Tell him not to even think about it."

It's a good plan, knowing that I hate war, knowing that he can't command me, and moving Mu Xin's mind, as long as Mu Xin is used by him, can I still stand by and watch?Can the people around me ignore it?

The soldier wanted to say more, but I got up and said with a flick of my sleeve: "Don't say any more, you go back to the prince, Mr. Yi is going to recuperate in the palace, and he dare not be called. In the current battle, as long as the prince is not too aggressive, he will surely win the battle. There are hundreds of thousands of people to know." When a soldier fights, one man's strength is negligible, so he doesn't have to forget about me, a handful of people, I have already ordered Yang Xi to stay with the Undead Battalion, so I am worthy of him."

After speaking, he turned back to the back hall, ignoring the soldier's embarrassing expression.

Aunt Ai Lu had been listening quietly behind the curtain, smiling without saying a word, and when she saw me coming, she said, "The battlefield is iron and blood, and human life is like nothing. You are not a person who is always soft-hearted. It’s very cruel, how can you be depressed about these things now?”

I was silent, glanced at Mu Xin, and said sullenly: "Perhaps it's because the weather in the north is not good, and the wind is so strong in spring, which spoiled my interest for no reason."

Aunt Ai Lu pursed her lips and smiled: "I think it's a lie that the weather is not good, but the word Chunri is right on the mark. It's not that the little girl is more delicate and sensitive because she has a spring heart and spends her life together. Sure enough, a person who is addicted to tenderness is a person." A heart made of iron can be softened by soaking."

I blushed and said angrily, "My aunt also came to make fun of me." Mu Xin, who was smiling without saying a word, went out.

After walking a few steps, she heard ringing jingle, a person came in gracefully, her face could not be seen clearly under the backlight, her waist and limbs became more and more like a willow, delicate and petite, graceful with cardamom branches, Yuanyuan Tsinghua.

I held Mu Xin's hand stiffly, and quietly wanted to get out of his hand, but Mu Xin grabbed my hand firmly, not letting go.

Sighing in my heart, I had no choice but to let him go and greet him with a smile: "Xiyin."

Xiyin smiled sincerely, and her eyes flicked across our intertwined hands. Before I could observe her expression, she had already greeted me lightly, looked straight into my eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister ,I miss you."

I was stunned, I thought I would hear some polite flattery and hypocritical concern, but I didn't expect her to be so straightforward and sincere, and I was a little moved while being shocked, so I said in a harmonious voice, "Thank you sister for thinking about me."

Xiyin seemed to see that I was on guard, her expression was slightly sad, but she still smiled and said: "I have something to say to my sister, and this word has been circling in my heart for several months, and the bone is in my throat. , can my sister be considerate of my little sister, let's have a long talk over wine?"

Without waiting for my answer, she turned to Mu Xin graciously, and said gracefully: "Master, please discuss, lend me an hour, you won't have any objections?"

I was confused by her attitude, what's wrong with this child, I haven't seen her for a few months, but she seems to have changed her personality a lot, and even made fun of me and Mu Xin, but I like the openness and openness in her expression, no matter what the reason , Xiyin seems to have solved the knot in his heart, which is a good thing for the three of us.

(End of this chapter)