you are in the depths of time [gl]

Hearing Cheng Youyou's words, Luo Zijin snorted lightly on the other end of the phone, and asked after a while:

"What? Is it boring to chase dramas by yourself?"

Still thinking of spoilers?

Cheng Youyou pursed her lips, and said the truth: "No...it's too cruel, tell me the ending, so I can be mentally prepared."

Although in terms of the current archaeological discoveries, she felt that General Lu Tongshang and Princess Anning must be tragedies, but she felt that Director Xu could do some artistic processing.

What if there is sugar!

She felt that she understood the mood of Zhang San who picked her up at Fengcheng Airport that day.

Luo Zijin was amused by her words, it sounded like she was in a good mood over there, and asked her after a slight smile:

"What's the use of spoiling me for you?"

Cheng Youyou was stunned.

With the relationship between the two of them, how could Luo Zijin benefit even more? ? ?

She looked at Xie Tiao who was sitting not far away, then looked at the upcoming program preview on TV, got up and walked out from the living room, and when she walked through the courtyard, the vague sound of the wind brought her words back to the hall.

"You are too much at the same table..."

The soft voice is full of coquettish taste.

Hearing this, Xie Tiao narrowed his eyes a little, and a half-smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

She put down her pillow and walked towards the kitchen, covered her lips with her hands and yawned. She felt a little hungry right now and wanted to have a supper before going to bed.

Ying was in the kitchen tinkering with some foreign spices in her notes. The dog's nose was irritated by the smell, and it sneezed several times.

At this moment, he was covering his nose with his hands, looking tearfully at the person who came in from the kitchen.

Ying's throat twitched, as if she was restraining her impulse, as if she wanted to open her mouth to say something to Xie Tiao, but after Kankan let go of her hand, the moment she opened her lips, the impulse came up in an instant.

Xie Tie just wanted to listen to her talk, when he approached, he yelled:

"Ah-"

Ying rubbed her red nose, feeling that she was in such a terrible state. She seemed to be trying to say something, but hesitated when she opened her mouth again.

However, two lines of tears had flowed down the cheeks.

It looks like a little golden retriever who has been wronged and bullied.

Xie Tiao: "Pfft."

She couldn't help laughing, and thought Ying's appearance of wanting to speak but being unable to speak was quite amusing.

Ying looked at her in disbelief, and hurried out of the kitchen, lest the smell of spices would get into her nose again and make her lose her ability to speak.

Looking up at the moon in the yard for a long time, she finally felt that the problem was almost healed, and was about to go back to the kitchen to see what Xie Yi was cooking for supper, when she saw a certain food god in the spice bag brought by the trustee. He grabbed a handful of crushed powder, put it under her nose, observed her with great interest and asked:

"Is it the smell that makes you sneeze?"

Before Ying could speak, her body was breathing instinctively, and when she inhaled that smell again, she wanted to avoid it, and the familiar feeling returned to her nasal cavity again.

Xie Tiao withdrew his hand in time, lest the little spice would be a disaster to her.

Sure enough, the next second, Ying sneezed loudly at the kitchen door again.

Xie Tiao, who was cutting the onion, couldn't help laughing out loud. The next second, she gasped, the knife in her hand paused, and she stood in front of the chopping board and closed her eyes.

Tsk, by mistake, onion juice splashed into the eyes.

Seeing her appearance, the person who laughed this time became Ying, who seemed to find it extremely interesting to see her deflated.

For this reason, Ying is willing to exchange ten sneezes for one more time.

When Cheng Youyou passed by on the phone, he saw two people at the kitchen door looking up at the sky.

So much so that she asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing?"

It's a bit strange to look up at the stars collectively in this pose, isn't it?

Hearing her voice, Ying and Xie Tiao looked down at her at the same time, their eyes were red, and for a moment they couldn't tell who was more pitiful.

Cheng Youyou: "???"

Xie Tiao: "The onion juice splashed into the eyes."

Ying: "I accidentally inhaled the spice into my nose."

Cheng Youyou thought for a while, went to the living room and got two mild wipes for babies and handed them to them, reminding them not to rub them with their hands, then walked into the kitchen and rolled up their sleeves, thought for a while, then poked his head out and asked:

"By the way, master, what did you plan to do?"

Xie Tiao waved his hands to his caring apprentice like a little padded jacket, and was about to go to the bathroom to take a bath to calm down, and replied casually, "It's fine, anyway, I just chopped an onion."

Cheng Youyou looked at the pickled spicy cabbage in the transparent jar next to him, then at the onions on the table, opened the cabinet and found a few packs of Xin Ramen, and immediately had an idea.

Luo Zijin's words came from the phone:

"Eat supper again?"

Cheng Youyou replied confidently: "Because Master wants to eat, how can I, as an apprentice, fail to meet this requirement?"

Luo Zijin snorted softly, and said in a low voice, "The account has been kept."

Cheng Youyou's rhythmic knife work sounded, put the thinly sliced ​​arc-shaped onions on the plate, and took out two clusters of Flammulina velutipes from the refrigerator, washed them and cut off the tails, and replied in a daze:

"...what account?"

Luo Zijin smiled:

"If you break an agreement once, record it once, and calculate it carefully when you meet."

Cheng Youyou: "... qaq tablemate, you have become bad."

What about being each other's little angels?

……

On the other side, in the bathroom.

Xie Tiao gently flushed his eyes with water, and after feeling much more comfortable, he raised his eyes to look at the big mirror in the bathroom in front of him, and saw a guy behind him lazily leaning against the door, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

She looked back and saw that shameless kid with a towel on his shoulders and a bathrobe hanging in his arms, his mind was clearly revealed.

Xie Tiao: "I came in first."

The implication is that you have to queue to use the bathroom.

Ying smiled, and replied calmly: "I know, but your bathroom is big enough."

The side hair of the black-haired woman in front of the mirror was wet by the water, and a few strands stuck to her side face, which formed a stark contrast with the flawless white porcelain skin. As perfect as you can see.

The emotion in her eyes changed slightly, and the mole at the end of her eyes also brought out a little smile, which was particularly dazzling against the dots of light in her black eyes.

Xie Tiao opened his mouth slowly and spit out three words:

"Thinking beautiful."

Ying got up and stood straight from the door, and followed her with a raised lip. Compared with her half-smile, which seemed to be a bit lazy, it was more sinister. She closed the door with her backhand, and looked at the person in front of the mirror. direction.

……

After half an hour.

Cheng Youyou watched as the eggs beaten on the pancake in the small pot on the stove were cooked, spread a few Shanghai green leaves around, and after about half a minute, turned off the fire.

She filled the ramen from the three small pots into a large colorful porcelain bowl and put them away in turn. When she carried them to the courtyard, she found that there was no one there, only the sound of the water heater working outside.

Looks like I went to take a shower.

Cheng Youyou sat down at the stone table with her own bowl, picked up the chopsticks, took a deep breath, and said with emotion:

"It's delicious."

Luo Zijin looked at the script in his hand on the other end of the phone, and at the buckets of instant noodles under the opposite TV, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

At this moment, Cheng Youyou softly asked on the other end of the phone:

"At the same table, do you still keep the accounts?"

Luo Zijin: "Remember."

When she was hungry, she still had to eat such a delicious supper over the phone, and she was not in good health. If she used the form of knife engraving for accounting, it is estimated that Luo Zijin had already carved deep and deep with the knife. deep marks.

Cheng Youyou thought for a while, and said:

"The aroma of this Korean chili sauce, as well as the faint sweetness of rice cakes and cheese, are very fragrant when mixed together, especially the noodles with a unique taste and still very chewy, it tastes like—"

Luo Zijin couldn't help but interrupted, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Youyou replied obediently:

"I'll show you how delicious my supper is."

Luo Zijin: "..."

In the next second, she laughed angrily.

The hairs on Cheng Youyou's back stood up, but she felt that she had to fight for the legitimate rights and interests of her stomach, so she had to bargain:

"Let, let me have supper, and I won't continue."

Luo Zijin's gentle and gentle voice came clearly from the receiver:

"It's okay, just keep talking."

Now that a certain little toffee is so amazing, Luo Zijin will definitely make her regret it the next time we meet.

Cheng Youyou swallowed, and decided to change her strategy: "Zijin, I love you."

Luo Zijin's heartbeat suddenly rang in her ears, only her tone remained calm: "Don't do this."

"I swear this is the last supper." Cheng Youyou started to talk softly.

She ate like this while acting like a spoiled child to Luo Zijin, in the end Luo Zijin could only compromise by pinching the bridge of his nose:

"the last time."

Cheng Youyou happily kissed her across the phone, happily finished the ramen in the bowl, took the bowl into the kitchen sink and washed it, and couldn't help but think about it when she came out:

Huh?Is it Master or Ying in the bathroom? Why hasn't anyone come out for almost an hour?

However, doubts only flashed in her mind, and her attention was drawn away by Luo Zijin who was separated by the mobile phone. She returned to the room early, and even forgot to think about things outside the courtyard through the door.

……

The style of the courtyard house looks quaint from the outside, but the interior decoration is modern, especially the bathroom. The previous owner of Xie Yi was a person who had high requirements for bathroom decoration, so he transferred the house to Xie Yi After that, she didn't make any changes to the decoration inside.

Except for a new bathtub and shower, as well as the rest of the carpet and other decorations, nothing else has been changed.

At this moment, the floor next to the bathtub is full of splashed water stains.

Especially the water surface in the bathtub is even more swaying, like the lake surface when the rain hits the wind, or like a water basin held by a weak child, swaying so much that it always sways from side to side.

The surface of the water is clear and clear, even if there is a vague atmosphere created by the curling water vapor from the warm water, people can clearly see two figures who are almost touching each other.

With a smile in her eyes, the blond woman lowered her head to bite the other person's ear, and returned to the other person a sentence when she was gesturing in the courtyard once:

"Are you convinced? Thank God of Food?"

When Xie Tie thought of this guy's usual behavior of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he became so angry that he opened his mouth and bit Ying's shoulder, and he didn't restrain his strength much.

The sudden pain made Ying couldn't help taking a light breath, she couldn't control the strength of her hands, and when she heard Xie Tiao's muffled groan, the smile in her blue eyes deepened a little.

She lowered her voice, her voice was suppressed with a strange sense of depth, and she asked:

"Is there an idiom in your Hua country called 'tooth sharp mouth'? Is that what you say?"

The words on the mouth carried a sense of relaxation, but the strength of the wrist that caught the weakness did not restrain. After a while, there were a few low moans leaking from the teeth in the bathroom.

If there is nothing, the misty appearance of the water vapor dispersing, obviously restrained to the extreme, the sound will only be made when it is unbearable.

Forbearable, yet seductive.

An hour later, Ying went to the kitchen to look at the supper that Cheng Youyou had made before, reheated two servings of noodles that were almost cold, and brought them into the room.

Just as Ying put the bowl down on the bedside cabinet, Yingcai came back to the bedside, trying to wake up some sleepy people to eat before going back to sleep. The next second, Xie Tiao stretched out her foot and kicked over.

Ying, who had been on guard for a long time, raised her hand to hold her ankle, pressed it to the side, stepped forward and said with a smile:

"It seems that you are still very strong?"

……

The next day.

Cheng Youyou stretched out at the door of the room, and after washing up, she habitually knocked on the door outside the kitchen as a notification. The next second, she poked her head in, and before she could say the word 'teacher', she realized that the person inside was actually Ying.

Hearing the sound of knocking on the door, Ying happened to turn her head, and their eyes met.

Cheng Youyou blinked her eyes for a long time, and asked belatedly:

"Where's Master? Have you gone out?"

It's a bit strange, after all, the person who usually wakes up at the same time as her is Xie Yi, but today he was able to meet Ying in the kitchen early in the morning, Cheng Youyou thought for a moment that she was lying in bed.

Ying heard her question, subconsciously licked her lips, and replied simply:

"I'm making breakfast today."

After hearing this, Cheng Youyou thought it was a new task assigned to her by her master, so she nodded and said 'Thanks for your hard work', then went out to the yard, intending to use the morning time to read the notes.

Ying watched her disappear behind the corner of the wall in an instant, her blue eyes narrowed, obviously recalling that a certain person who was a little stuffy and exuding low pressure came this morning.

It seemed that he was very displeased with last night's failure, Xie Tie woke up earlier than her, was held in her arms and couldn't move, so he patted her awake impatiently, the original words were as follows:

"Go and make breakfast for my apprentice."

Very ruthless, and super fierce.

How pitiful she was last night, how angry she was this morning.

So a certain little golden retriever that was fed had no choice but to heal itself from the problem of staying in bed, get up obediently and make breakfast for Cheng Youyou and Xie Yi, and strive to coax Mr. Xie well during the day, and develop sustainably in the evening The food supply will not be interrupted.

So Cheng Youyou always felt that something wasn't quite right in today's world.

The specific manifestation is that after breakfast, she was about to put away the dishes and wash them. Xie Yi sat at the stone table and glanced lazily at a certain blond hair, and said calmly:

"Leave it for her to wash."

Cheng Youyou: "...?"

Is it not good to exploit international friends like this?

When eating at noon, it was still Ying's lunch. Cheng Youyou heard her master pick up the chopsticks, picky with his nose not his nose, his eyes not his eyes:

"There is a problem with the combination of ingredients in this dish."

Cheng Youyou looked at the table full of Chinese dishes, thinking that this is not Ying's field of expertise, and some minor problems should be forgiven——

In the next second, Cheng Youyou, who stuffed a chopstick into his mouth, slowed down his chewing.

In the end, the cheeks slowly stopped.

She looked at her master tentatively with puzzled eyes, and then she looked at the dish again, thinking that there must be something wrong with her taste, or why she didn't taste the taste in her mouth, what's wrong?

So she took another bite.

...No, no problem?Where is the problem with seasoning?

Seeing Cheng Youyou's life-doubting face, Ying sat on the other side and couldn't help but sneered softly.

Xie Tiao looked up at her indifferently, and asked expressionlessly:

"What are you laughing at?"

Ying is not afraid of her at all now, but she is still worried that the already angry person will become even more angry today, so she can only smooth her hair precisely:

"It's so cute to laugh at your apprentice."

Cheng Youyou was still doubting her life in front of that dish, and the edge facing her was completely emptied by her, so she finally couldn't help but ask:

"Master, what's wrong with the combination of spices in this dish?"

Xie Tie raised his eyelids, looked at a certain little golden retriever who was smiling brightly at her, and after a long while snorted from his nasal cavity, he said coldly:

"Oh, the biggest problem is that I don't like this pairing."

Cheng Youyou blinked, and decided to bury her head in her meal in silence.

She could see that Ying must have done something to offend her master, that's why Xie Tiao's attitude was "back to before liberation overnight".

After the meal, she quietly asked Ying who was honestly washing dishes in the kitchen:

"Did you make Master unhappy?"

Ying thought for a while, then blinked at her innocently:

"No, I think she is very happy."

You were so happy that you cried?

Cheng Youyou looked at her suspiciously, then looked at Xie Tiao suspiciously after walking out of the kitchen, and finally could only send a message to quietly ask her deskmate.

Luo Zijin saw the message on the phone during filming, and wanted to hear Cheng Youyou's voice, so she asked her to send a voice message.

When Xie Tie passed by in the yard, he heard his apprentice quietly asking the object:

"Do you think this will make Ying feel that we are very unfriendly to her?"

It was all a day's work at the beck and call of Mr. Xie, no, it's not very good, is it?

Xie Yi's face turned dark after hearing this.

Not friendly?

How do you want to be friendly?

She grinded her back molars, feeling that this silly apprentice might not be saved, she turned her head and was about to go to the kitchen to make some delicious food to relieve her depression, when she was about to walk there, she heard the sound of washing dishes inside.

Thinking of the guy who pretended to be rubbed like a domestic pet dog on weekdays, but turned back to his ancestors when he got on the bed, he could only watch TV angrily in the end.

Luo Zijin's suppressed laughter came from the phone:

"Honey, you're so cute, aren't you?"

Countless question marks popped up on Cheng Youyou's head, and a few seconds later, Luo Zijin's next voice came again, with a somewhat meaningful tone:

"I don't think the one being bullied is the golden retriever, but your master?"

What an international joke?

Can her master be bullied?

impossible!

Cheng Youyou sat in the yard thinking deeply for half a minute, a light bulb suddenly lit up on her forehead, and the next moment, her cheek turned red into a tomato.

……

Cheng Youyou lived very carefully for the rest of the half day because she accidentally guessed the truth of the matter under the advice of her high EQ partner.

The specific manifestation is that whenever Ying pleases her master, she either finds an excuse to avoid it, or watches from the side, pretending that she didn't see anything.

But the dog food for a certain couple had already been delivered at night.

Ying cut the fruit into small pieces, put them in the fruit plate, divided them into several portions, gave one portion to Cheng Youyou, and took the other portion by herself, sitting next to Xie Tie, poked it and brought it to her lips.

Xie Tiao raised his hand to press her face, tried to move her head away, and said lightly:

"You blocked me from watching the show."

Ying obediently moved to the side, but the fruit brought to Xie Li's lips did not move away, she persistently wanted to feed her, the smile on her face had a hint of flattery.

Xie Tie hugged the pillow and looked at her for a few seconds, finally snorted softly, and opened his mouth to eat the apple with a look of reluctance.

There was a soft rustling sound, and when she swallowed the juicy pulp, she tasted the full sweetness.

This apple is delicious.

she thinks.

On the other side of the sofa, Cheng Youyou burped softly.

"Hiccup~"

She looked down at her motionless fruit plate, and then watched TV. Cheng Zi, who was fed with dog food, chose to put down the fruit plate and followed the drama seriously.

……

Lu Tongshang fought at the border for three months, and even defeated the eight most powerful tribes of the barbarians. At the same time, the capital had been besieged by the most elite capital troops led by the second prince for three months.

The eldest prince was sent by the emperor to relieve disasters and appease the people. After hearing the news, he went south overnight, trying to persuade the princes from all walks of life to lead an army with him to rescue the trapped emperor.

When the news reached the border, Lu Tongshang had just won another battle, and he was in the general's camp asking the person close to him to take off his blood-stained black armor. There were already several counselors waiting in the tent beside him, all standing respectfully. In the corner, his eyes fell on the ground in front of him, without any random aiming.

Lu Tongshang sneered, her sweat-drenched black hair stuck to her neck, she avoided the movement of the people next to her to wipe her sweat, took the sweat towel and wiped her snow-white neck, and said sarcastically:

"It's been three months and there's still no movement at all, Rong Yuan really can't do it."

Rong Yuan is the name of the second prince.

A hint of mockery flashed across Lu Tongshang's eyes, and after thinking about it, he felt that if he was the one leading troops to besiege, maybe he would not be besieging the city at this moment, but would be sitting on the bright yellow dragon chair, waiting The ministers below respectfully invited him to ascend the throne.

Just after the words were finished, there was a second message from the messenger, one was from the first prince Rong Heng, and the other was from the second prince Rong Yuan.

The contents of the letter were particularly interesting. The eldest prince and the emperor stood on the same front, imploring her to withdraw her troops and return to the court, and punish the rebellious officials and thieves in order to strengthen the country.

The second prince came to invite her to join in the important event.

The smile on the corners of Lu Tongshang's lips was even wider. After the soldier who came to convey the message finished reading the contents of the letter, the whole camp fell into silence, and when she could only hear the sound of burning charcoal in the brazier in the corner, she smiled and looked at the person next to her. The counselors said:

"When will the success or failure of the Northern Qin Dynasty be decided by me, a person with a foreign surname?"

The gentlemen looked at each other, not knowing the meaning of Lu Tongshang's words, but not long after, the leader took a step forward, cupped his hands, and said:

"Ji congratulates the general in advance. The general has been planning for this moment for a long time. Now the successor of the Northern Qin Dynasty is completely under the general's control."

After Lu Tongshang listened, the smile on his lips gradually faded, as if he remembered that on a rainy night, he heard Lu Fu's confidantes desperately trying to deliver the news late at night.

Even with her eyes closed, that scene could still be vividly depicted in her mind, as clearly as if it was yesterday, but it turned out to be so long ago.

The memory was only for a moment, and she came back to her senses very quickly, no one could notice that she was distracted for a moment just now.

Casually said:

"Not urgent."

After so many years of waiting, this moment is not too far away.

She looked outside the tent and said slowly:

"Since Rong Yuan has no results in three months, comparing the power of Concubine Rong's mother's family with the power of the Queen's relatives, the princes must have enough time to confront the long-lived old emperor for another three months."

Lu Tongshang closed her eyes a little, and her words became a little more floating, but no one would question the weight of her words.

I only heard her continue in an understatement:

"Wait for me to wipe out the 24 barbarian tribes, and then lead the army back to the court."

……

a month later.

Lu Tongshang stood on a piece of scorched land, and her black boots passed by on the scorched ground. No one could tell whether she was stepping on the soil or the blood soaked in the soil.

She walked towards the one who was knelt on the ground by four or five soldiers and had a broken arm. She was the last general in the 24 barbarian joint armies, and her words were still calm:

"If you can answer one of my questions, you don't have to die."

The man's face still had fine foam of blood, which was the trace of how many Bei Qin soldiers had been beheaded and killed. When he saw Lu Tongshang approaching, he just snorted and smiled disdainfully.

I just heard him reply in Bei Qin's official language: "You can kill or cut as you like, why are there so many nonsense?"

Lu Tongshang seemed to be no stranger to such tough bones, and stopped not far in front of him, and said slowly:

"You are not afraid of death, but I don't know if the old and young of your barbarians are as afraid of death as you are?"

The man was enraged, and was about to use his strength to stand up from the ground, when the long knife on his shoulder cut into his neck immediately, leaving a lot of bloodstains.

He felt the pain, vented his strength, and knelt down again following the strength of the people around him.

Lu Tongshang glanced at the bright red on his neck, and said lightly:

"Don't rush to move, general, your neck doesn't seem to be as hard as your bones, so be careful."

"If you lose your life without saying anything, I can't guarantee the lives of the people behind you."

The man with a rough figure glared at Lu Tongshang, but when he considered the lives of the young and old in the clan, he had to swallow his breath and stared at Lu Tongshang, thinking of this woman's ruthless style of letting go of killing depends on her mood.

He was so angry that he blurted out a string of barbaric language mixed with Bei Qin dialect:

"Despicable and shameless! Thanks to you Beiqin, you still claim to be a nation of ethics and ethics, so what kind of a man is he to do things to women and children!"

Lu Tongshang laughed out loud, wondering if he thought it was interesting that he could pull out the words "a state of ethics".

She put on her armor and stood in front of the man in a leisurely manner, her eyes curled up with a smile:

"First of all, I'm not a good guy."

"Secondly-"

The smile on her face disappeared completely, and the murderous intent emerged from her body, and was carried everywhere by the hunting wind of the grassland. Even the falcons in the sky could not help but fly higher, as if a knife was caught in the wind .

"When General Lu Fu was willing to die in exchange for the safety of the people in the city, can you think of the word 'letter'?"

"I'm just saying 'treat the person in the same way'."

Lu Tongshang didn't seem to want to continue wrangling on this issue, he let out a breath, his patience was completely exhausted, so he lost the mood to talk, and asked lightly:

"Northern Qin once sent a princess to make peace with your barbarians. Later, she was rewarded by your king to General Tierb. She got lost during a certain hunting activity. Do you know where she is?"

The man froze for a moment, then thought of a picture.

He frowned, looked at Lu Tongshang, and smiled ironically from his thick lips:

"They call that hunting?"

This is simply mocking their tribe. Hunting is such an important activity. It is one of the activities that maintain the daily life of the old and young in the tribe. How come it has become a pastime and a joke to other tribes.

If it weren't for the fact that the pastures on the grasslands were not growing well last year, and the people in the clan had no meat to eat, he would never bring his own people into the war against Bei Qin.

Lu Tongshang's face darkened, showing a bit of displeasure at what happened to his own guess.

"If I tell you her whereabouts, you must make the most loyal oath with me, and promise me that you will not slaughter any of my tribe's people."

The man spoke.

Lu Tongshang reminded him expressionlessly:

"The person who is now a prisoner seems to be you."

By implication, don't try to negotiate terms with her.

After listening to that man, he was not afraid at all, he was obviously the one kneeling there, but he never lowered his spine.

"Although the members of my family are one of the 24 tribes united this time, they have never been on the front battlefield. Before this battle, they have never violated your Northern Qin Dynasty, nor have they robbed a sheep or a chicken from the people in the border town. -"

Lu Tongshang interrupted: "I know, otherwise with your strength, do you think I would come to you until today?"

The man was choked, but he was not annoyed at all, and continued:

"We were merged under the coercion of the Eight Branches of the Zhong Clan. Since the Northern Qin Dynasty sent the princess to get married and brought a lot of food, our Ministry of Hunting has submitted an application to the king to withdraw from the '24 Department'."

Lu Tongshang rubbed his forehead, as if he didn't expect such a tough guy to have so many things to say.

She took a deep breath and named her names:

"General Modu, I have very little patience. In short, I don't care whether you were forced to join the army. I advise you to get back to business and tell the news about Princess Anning, huh?"

The man looked at her, as if he had sensed the deep threat buried in her words, and the blade on his neck became more forceful, making him feel as if the flesh was being cut inch by inch by the sharp blade.

He seemed to have realized something, and no longer tried to use the lives of innocent people to awaken Lu Tongshang's sympathy.

After a while, he said:

"That's not a hunting activity. It's a trick Tierb came up with after he got tired of playing with that woman when they heard about the hunting activities of the Northern Qin Dynasty."

Lu Tongshang's throat choked.

I'm tired of playing...

No matter what word it is, it sounds so harsh.

She is standing on the shore closest to the truth at the moment, looking at the avenue paved with ice in front of her, not knowing whether she will step on a solid and stable thick ice surface or completely shattered when she steps on it. Let her fall into the thin layers of the ice cave.

The news that she had been thinking about for several months finally reached her ears. For a moment, she suddenly didn't dare to listen to it.

For the first time, Lu Tongshang, who went forward bravely like Ling Jun in his hand and pierced through all obstacles, felt timid in his heart.

Lu Tongshang raised his hand and made a stop gesture. After a long time, he looked down at the scorched earth under his feet, and forced himself to ask the most difficult sentence in his heart:

"Is she still alive?"

The author has something to say: I thought... I could finish writing the content of this play today... Help... It's all because of Master and Xie Tiao for being too sugary qaq!