The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 427 Wei Zhao Reflects, Is He Too Used To It?
"Qixia Ridge, are you having a hard time?"

Rong Jin sat down beside her, raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Zhao Ji can't stop me."

Wei Zhao said: "I heard that Zhao Ji is the most promising young general in Xiling, his prestige in the Xiling army is not inferior to King Ling's in the Great Chu army, and he is best at winning more with less.

Not to mention that he brought an army of 30 this time, you still have to be careful. "

Rong Jin lowered his head and kissed her lips, he didn't like to hear words of praise from her mouth.

Wei Zhao cooperated very well. With his unremitting efforts, she has learned to breathe.

This is a military tent, Wei Zhao still had some scruples, he was already out of breath when it was over, his lips were rosy and watery, and there was a tinge of red at the end of his eyes, he couldn't help but kissed it again.

It wasn't until Wei Zhao raised his hand to hit him that he let go, pressed his forehead against hers, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Don't you like it?"

In exchange for another beating, her small fist hit him on the shoulder, which didn't hurt at all, but Rong Jin felt distressed, "What should I do if my hand hurts?"

Wei Zhao raised his hand and froze in mid-air, neither hitting nor not hitting, "Can you stop talking?"

Since the reunion in Suzhou, he has been talking all over the sky, he is a good emperor, like a prodigal son.

As if seeing her thoughts, Rong Jin smiled softly, "Only for you."

Wei Zhao said angrily, "Is that still my honor?"

Rong Jin hummed, and he actually hummed, Wei Zhao: "."

As for her white silk, it should shut his mouth.

There were only the two of them in the big tent, and occasionally someone passed by outside.

Yingshi and Heiyi were talking, their voices were very low.

After a while, Wei Zhao said: "Li Jinghong sent a letter saying that he has found the pavilion master's trace, Rong Jin, I want to go."

"No." Rong Jin held her arm tighter, resting his chin on her shoulder, overbearing and natural.

"Wangfei's blood Gu is very likely to be planted by him, and he may have life Gu in his hand."

"No."

Wei Zhao: "...I can only temporarily suppress the blood gu in your body with the spirit fruit, but after you encountered the cannibal Gu in the cave that time, I found that the suppression effect of the spirit fruit is weakening.

Although I still have the spiritual fruit in my hand, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Do you remember the last time when the master of the pavilion in the capital played the flute to activate the blood gu?

I don't want that kind of thing to happen again, the best way is to get Life Gu as soon as possible, I have to go there. "

She is not a very patient person. Last time in the prison of Dali Temple, she couldn't persuade her father with a few words, so she knocked him unconscious with a knife and took him away. But facing Rong Jin, her patience became better and better.

Move it with emotion and understand it with reason, like taking the trouble to coax a child who is throwing a temper tantrum.

But the kid just didn't appreciate it, "No."

Wei Zhao: "."

She began to reflect, is she too used to it?
She turned her eyes away, and Rong Jin changed his words instantly, "Isn't it impossible for you to go?"

Wei Zhao looked at him and motioned for him to continue.

Rong Jin said, "I'll go too, otherwise you shouldn't go either."

"No, it's too dangerous for you to go." Wei Zhao refused without thinking.

Li Jinghong wrote in the letter that he found the pavilion master's traces in the Xiling Huangdu, the Huangdu is Jun Tianmo's territory, and Rong Jin is the emperor of Great Chu, if he goes there and is discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

He cannot be put in such a dangerous situation.

"Then you don't go either." Rong Jin's attitude was very firm, if he wanted to go, both of them would go, or if they wanted to go, neither of them would go.

After half an hour, several people quietly left from the camp.

(End of this chapter)