"Good." Dye long song accepted this letter, gently thanks a word, in the eyes that a trace of warmth, young words to see clearly.

"Court painter, this is very suitable for you. If you really like it, there is no need to give up what you are good at completely for one person." After thinking about it for a while, the young man decided to open his mouth to say such a sentence.

She wants to remind dye long song that she can think about herself more often.

She could see that she really liked long songs for painting. If the old man ran was still there, he would

The young words stopped me from thinking.

Most of the time, she doesn't have to say anything more, dye long song can understand her meaning.

It's just that knowing is one thing and doing it is another.

"Well, this is my father's last wish and mine. Since I have promised to enter the palace, I will try my best not to think about it." I just don't know when she'll last.

The latter half sentence, dye long song did not say.

Not willing to let others worry about themselves any more.

The emperor of Eastern Qi died two days later.

The whole country mourned.

He also left an imperial edict to pass the throne to Si Heng, telling all the old officials in the court to assist the new emperor as much as possible.

There are the previous conditions of counterinsurgency, the people are convinced of Si Heng.

On the day of Si Heng's accession to the throne, almost all of them were Si Heng's confidants.

Most of the ministers in the imperial court were replaced inadvertently. When others reacted, they found that the fifth Prince Siheng was not as gentle and harmless as it seemed.

No one who can sit on the throne is simple.

It's a place where you need to step on bones and blood to get there.

At that time, the ceremony of the accession to the throne.

Young Ci and Si Junling did not attend.

As early as the day before, he had left Dongqi and set foot on the road back to Xiliang.

From the eastern Qi Dynasty to the Xiliang, the long journey that we had gone through in those years, now we go on it again, but we have a different mood.

Just arrived at the eastern Qi border, the news of Tang Jinyi came.

Everything is ready.

Young words also finally saw Jun Ling put on his original costume.

General's uniform.

At that time, they stopped on the way to have a rest. They had been on the way for a long time, but they were still a little tired at the moment. When they saw Jun Ling's costume, their eyes lit up.

All the fatigue seemed to have dissipated.

He was in a good mood.

In the past, when Junling wore this dress, she always wore a human skin mask.

He didn't show his true face.

So at this moment, it is also the first time that young CI saw this pair of Jun Ling.

As expected, the face of a handsome man is easy to inspire people.

The eyes of the young words did not hide, and Junling naturally saw it clearly.

Slowly came to her, young CI immediately stood up from the ground, standing in front of Jun Ling, with a smile on his mouth, "Junling, you'd better not dress like this in front of outsiders in the future."

It's so eye-catching that she's afraid of being missed.

Although that's what I said, in fact, the smile on the lips of the young has never been combined.

Jun Ling face serious, looking at the young words in the eyes is very gentle, "in the future only for you to see."

Only this time, it's a special case.

He was very satisfied with the speech, and nodded with a smile, as if he were very happy.

Then I took a look in the direction of Xiliang and felt some subtle touch under my heart.

A country that is completely unfamiliar to her makes her feel less down-to-earth.

But it was the place where my mother grew up.

It also gives her a sense of expectation, which seems to come from the original subject.

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