Chapter 62 Writing a Letter
Beidi seemed to have lost his backbone, and suddenly his momentum disappeared like a mess of sand, but he was beaten back steadily by the overwhelming imperial forest army.

The general trend of this battle has been set, and Beidi lost the battle.

While everyone was cheering, Xuanyuan Che looked coldly in Beidi's direction and sneered in his heart.

He didn't think he had really shot Beidi's general just now.

Beidi, who is so arrogant and arrogant, is not actually himself on the battlefield.And he killed a fake general, which can be regarded as a blow to the morale of Beidi's army.

Beidi's real general, Himiko, is now in a yurt tent 500 meters away from the battlefield. He holds a beautiful Beidi woman in his left hand, and he puts an ambiguous smile on her lips, ready to kiss Fangze.

The woman's skin is a healthy wheat color, she has thick eyebrows, big eyes, coquettish make-up, wearing a pink-blue leather robe casual attire, kneeling barefoot in front of Himiko, offering her lips respectfully and shyly.

Himi exhaled fragrantly, and the smile on his lips spread even wider.

"General, the good news came back from outside." Another young woman in the same dress came in barefoot and reported in a low voice.

Himiko didn't lift his head, "Well, how is it?"

"Northern Expedition... The Northern Expedition was defeated." At the end of the woman's words, she lost her voice even in a low voice.

Himiko's expression changed, as if it was not him who was tenderly and tenderly approaching the woman's lips to kiss just now.

He now has a gloomy and cold face, and a pair of sinister eyes are staring fiercely at the person at the door.

"Can you say that again."

"General... Beidi, Beidi are defeated!" The woman trembled and knelt down on the ground, her body trembling. "Excuse me, General—"

"Drag these two sluts out and throw them into the cowshed for execution!" Himiko kicked the beauty away from under his feet, his voice was like a cold north wind, making people ache all over.

The horns of cows are extremely hard. If someone who is not familiar with them breaks into the cowshed indiscriminately, not only will they be smashed to death by the horns of several cows, but they will also be given by some bulls in heat...

The beauty suddenly fell from heaven to hell, her complexion changed suddenly, she was about to cry and beg for mercy, when two tall and strong men came in outside the door, covered their mouths, and dragged them out alive.

"Come here." Himiko sat on the main seat with a gloomy face. As soon as he finished speaking, a mighty man in Manchu costume walked in at the door.

"Who is Nan Xia?" Himiko frowned.

The big man quietly observed his expression, and then said: "Reporting to General, it is...it is King Yu Xuanyuan Che."

Himiko's expression froze, and only then did he remember who this person was.

Seven or eight years ago, that brat followed Xiao Fengluan to the battlefield. He was like a killing machine, and even now, thinking about it, he still has lingering fears when a teenager kills without changing his face.

It was not easy to be called back to the capital by the Nanxia Emperor, but he never thought that the monster would come back now.

"This is difficult..."

The atmosphere in Linjiang City was hot. After Beidi was defeated, Xiao Fengluan ordered the soldiers to open the city gates to welcome them, and those ordinary people who were hiding spontaneously stood by the streets to welcome their heroes.

Xuanyuan Che was originally handsome, but now he is full of blood as a soldier. He rides a horse and walks on the street. He wears armor and looks even more elegant and tall.

On his left is Xiao Fengluan who is also riding a horse.

The two hadn't seen each other for several years, and they had a lot to say, and there was a slight smile on Xuanyuan Che's usually indifferent handsome face.

Just this smile has made countless women in Linjiang city blush and be fascinated by it.

Not to mention, he is now the hero of the entire Linjiang City.

Xuanyuan Che attended the celebration banquet in Linjiang City, when he saw Xiao Fengluan happily wanting to drink, he frowned coldly and took it away.

The soldiers below thought the general would be angry, but Xiao Fengluan poured himself a glass of water resentfully, muttering, "It's still as annoying as before."

The corner of Xuanyuan Che's lips curled up, and the hearts of the young women he watched were fluttering again.

After finally breaking up the banquet, he sincerely turned down another invitation from many soldiers, and went into the guest room that Xiao Fengluan had prepared for him.

Xuanyuan Che rushed to the frontier in a hurry. He hadn't slept well these days, and pinched his eyebrows wearily while walking.

After entering the clean room, after taking a shower, he changed into a clean shirt, with the neckline slightly open and untied.

The hair was still wet, dripping with hot water.

He casually pulled a piece of handkerchief and wiped it on his head. Xuanyuan Che suddenly felt that this action was familiar. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Yun Xiran had wiped his hair in the same way in Weiyang Palace.

Looking down, heh!What a coincidence.

This is another brocade handkerchief embroidered with orchids that he always carries with him.

After a long silence, Xuanyuan Che finally put it away and didn't continue to rub it on his head.

Sitting quietly for a long time, he caught a glimpse of the desk beside him from the corner of his eye. He got up, took the pen and paper, and wrote quietly.

The faint candlelight shone on his handsome face, and his normally indifferent expression, perhaps because of the clear candlelight, looked a little soft.

The slender phoenix eyes turned into a pool of deep and sparkling spring water, trickling into the hearts of the people, and the incomparably handsome and gorgeous demeanor made people's bones crisp at first sight.

After finishing writing, Xuanyuan Che folded it carefully, put it in an envelope and sealed it.

"Ah Bao." Xuanyuan Che called softly.

A snow-white pigeon flew in from the half-open window sill, and it circled happily around Xuanyuan Che several times before it landed on his shoulder obediently, and gently rubbed its little head towards his face. .

The softness in Xuanyuan Che's eyes became more intense, he raised his hand to smooth its smooth and shiny white feathers, and stuffed the folded letter in his hand into the letter box tied to its leg.

"I'll leave it to you." The slightly raised corners of his lips were also slightly soft.

The atmosphere in Linjiang on the frontier of Nanxia is warm, but in the palace of Prince Yun far away in the capital, it is a gloomy cloud.

After the incident of the Hunting Festival, Yun Lianchen, the eldest son of Prince Yun's Mansion, was ordered by Xuanyuan Han to be groomed for framing Princess Xiran and seriously injuring him.

He heard that when he died, his former friends avoided him, and they didn't even go to see him for the last time in the prison.

After execution, Yun Lianchen was just a pile of white bones drained of blood and flesh, but because Xuanyuan Han had specially ordered him not to burrow his corpse into the ground, the people in the palace randomly wrapped him in a broken mat and threw him into the Mass graves.

It is said that someone once went to see it secretly, and I don't know if it was because he committed too many evils. After his death, the uneven bones were torn to pieces by vicious dogs and eaten.

Where did it get caught in the end, no one can tell.

Qiao's two sons and daughters were originally noblemen who were envied by all men and daughters in the capital. Her daughter Yun Yingyue was beautiful, and she knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When Yun Xiran was stupid before, the most famous one in the entire capital was Her daughter is gone!
But what about now?
Her moon is covered with scars, and her skin is worse than that of an old woman who is over eighty years old.

She was groggy and insane all day long, and sometimes she couldn't sleep the whole night at night, and there were bursts of shrill screams from Mingyue Tower.

All of this... all of this is because of Yun Xiran!

Ever since she recovered her mind, it's hard to even bring her two children along!
Qiao's bones were itchy with hatred. She was expecting her eldest son to win a first prize at the hunting festival this time, but who knew that what she was waiting for was not the happy news of her son, but the news of his death!

Because she was startled by Yun Yingyue last time, her heart rhythm was arrhythmia, and the pulse of the fetus in her womb was unstable.After finally recuperating these days, and hearing that Yun Lianchen was executed and groomed, the whole person fell into a kind of great grief.

When she heard the news, she rolled her eyes and cried to death.

When she woke up again, Prince Yun's mansion exploded again.

Princess Xiran, who was proclaimed by the emperor, is back.

Yun Huo Ting, the king of Yun, suddenly lost his eldest son, and his heart ached. Ever since Yun Xiran went to Weiyang Palace to recuperate, he closed the door to thank guests, and didn't go anywhere except for the daily morning and morning ceremonies.

When Yun Xiran returned to King Yun's mansion, Mrs. Qiao was still lying on the bed, and even King Yun didn't go out to greet her.

Yun Xiran didn't mind either, but Eunuch Xu, who personally sent him out, had a bad face.

After sending off Yun Xiran, Eunuch Xu went back to the palace and reported all the situation to Xuanyuan Han.

Xuanyuan Han was furious again when he heard that, now that there is a war, Nanxia is unstable, and King Yun has the military power in his hands for the time being, but Qiao's aunt is just a mere aunt, and she dares to give it to his Xi Xi. Do you look up?

Immediately ordered that Mrs. Qiao should kneel outside Yun Xiran's Changning Pavilion from Yinshi every day until Yun Xiran woke up before bowing and leaving.

Qiao's body was already extremely weak, and she deliberately kept her temper away from Yun Xiran that day. Who knew that Eunuch Xu, who was the most embarrassing of the emperor, was by her side?
She was so angry that she almost broke her silver teeth, and Lihua went to Yun Wang to intercede with the rain.

Mrs. Qiao thought that her suffering and weakness would make King Yun feel sorry for her, but when she went to King Yun's courtyard, she saw him talking softly with a charming aunt in her arms .

She has been weak these days, and her complexion is not as fair and lustrous as in the past, but she is slightly withered and yellow. She looks more like a middle-aged old woman.

As soon as the old and new beauties were compared, King Yun immediately drove her out of the courtyard, reprimanded her for being shameless, and praised the saint for being wise.

Qiao's heart was sore and unbearable, but because of the unbearable fate, Qiao could only get up early every day and kneel outside the Changning Pavilion.

Yun Xiran didn't know that Mrs. Qiao was kneeling outside the door every day, because she had developed the habit of going to bed late and getting up early, and because of the cold weather in autumn, she didn't want to come out from the brocade quilt every day, until she woke up , It is almost three poles in the sun.

Xiao Jiao knew that Mrs. Qiao was kneeling outside the door, but she didn't say much. She waited until the weather was almost dark outside, guessing that Yun Xiran was about to wake up, and then walked outside the door, and let the trembling Mrs. Qiao leave with a cold voice. .

Xiao Jiao watched with cold eyes that Mrs. Qiao was being carried away by the mother beside her.

This woman has a lot of demon moths, and the things crawling out of her stomach are not good things. Now, one is crazy and the other is dead, which can be regarded as retribution.

(End of this chapter)

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