The return of the late emperor

In the afternoon, the sun was shining, and the two of them were in the rockery, surrounded by green trees and vines, and the prosperous and finely divided light and shadow sprinkled on their faces.

The man in gray scratched his head, quite embarrassed, "It is true that the old man lured you here. Of course, he must have no evil intentions. As for the intention? I believe you have understood just now, little boy."

Seeing that Changsun Qiyi just lowered his head and focused on the jade bottle in his hand without making a sound, he couldn't guess what this person was thinking for a moment, so he simply continued: "You are a sensible person, and I don't need to worry too much about it." What to say, this time is just to let you grow your mind, because the old man entrusted you, the old man will always take care of you."

"Old man? Who is it?" Changsun Qiyi lost his composure and suddenly raised his head and asked.

However, the man in gray looked away, unable to open his mouth for a long time, and changed the subject after a long time: "The old man promised him that he would not reveal his identity to anyone. Let the old man take you out of this garden first." She stretched out her hand. Take the shot and pass it to the eldest grandson Qiyi.

The eldest grandson Qiyi smiled slightly, and turned her hands away, "I wonder if that old man told the senior that the temper of the junior..."

The man in gray was not annoyed by such an obvious rejection, he just squatted on the rockery like that, thought for a while, and then said carefully: "The old man is no longer alive, and the little boy knowing it is just to add sentimentality, Why bother." He still didn't tell the truth, but he didn't intend to curse Min Ke, it was Min Ke who confessed to him personally, if this person insists on asking, he must insist that he is indeed dead, after all he is It's not long to live. If this person finds out, it's just adding trouble.

"Well, this junior understands." Changsun Qiyi's eyes turned red suddenly, he took the initiative to extend his hand to the man in gray, and said with a choked voice, "Let's go."

The man in gray was very skilled, he led his eldest grandson Qiyi, avoiding the eyes of the formation, and walked out of the formation after a few mid-air moves and dodges.

Changsun Qiyi narrowed her eyes and suppressed the tears back into her eyes. It turned out that the man had thought about himself in the end, so that was enough, even... He clenched the jade bottle in his hand and made up his mind.

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As night falls, even though it is summer, the bitter cold at the border does not distinguish between four seasons, and the wind at midnight can still penetrate the armor and make people feel bitingly cold.

After Artur left, Bantu's offensive suddenly calmed down, and he only tentatively attacked the city every two or three days, but he stopped as soon as it was good, after all, there was Dongda in Juyan city at this time It is most appropriate for the reinforcements sent to be exhausted like this.

So the sergeants in the Bantu camp had a good rest these days. They didn't go to battle today, and there was no Artur watching them practice. The group rested and their minds became more active.But this is the border after all, regardless of whether they have power or not, rich or not, they can't go to good places like small mansions, so what should we do? Waiting for servants can also be used for fun, but these days are busy attacking the city, no one dares to do that.

He Wen had stayed at the Huanyi place for a few days before, but he had never met him, and Min Ke had never heard of it, so when he heard excited shouts from outside the tent, he still didn't take it seriously. As long as they were talking nonsense during the event, they just kept fighting with the clothes in the basin, oh, together with Ren Ming's share, he was willing to let Ming stand clean and idle.

Ren Ming's eyelids kept twitching, he always felt that something would happen tonight, so he hesitated: "How long will we stay in this army, we should act."

us?Ming Ke laughed, stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at Ren Ming, his brows and eyes curved, "I'm afraid it won't work tonight, listen, they are probably awake all night with all the commotion outside."

After finishing speaking, he saw Ren Ming's pale face, Ming Ke suppressed his smile, stood up, walked quickly to Ren Ming, and asked anxiously, "What? Are you feeling unwell? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?..."

He wanted to feel the temperature on Ren Ming's forehead, but as soon as Fang stretched out his hand, he remembered that his hand was very dirty at this time, so he withdrew it abruptly, and could not help but ask with concern.

Of course, it is impossible for Ren Ming to say that his eyelids have been twitching all the time, and his face turned pale because he was worried that something might happen. If such outrageous words were uttered, even if this person could not smile, he would feel ashamed, "It's nothing. Maybe It’s because I didn’t rest well all night.” Seeing Ming Ke’s series of actions, Ren Ming softened his heart, and his words were softer than before.

"That's it..." Minke thought of the series of questions he had asked just now, and felt a little embarrassed for a while, because there were only two of them in the account, and it was impossible to find someone with a lively atmosphere. By the way, it's been a whole day. Why haven't those people returned to this tent? Although they were really scared out of their wits in the past few days, these days, I still wrapped up a pile of dirty clothes in a proper manner. Nothing happened, each other is safe and sound, they should have returned to this camp to rest a long time ago...

It's really strange, Min Ke frowned, but the next moment, his thoughts were interrupted by the sudden warm touch from his hand, he lowered his eyes, but was shocked.

Ren Ming didn't know when he took out the brocade handkerchief, he took Ming Ke's hand, put it in his arms, and wiped it carefully and gently with the brocade handkerchief...

Min Ke could feel the temperature of the skin under the Jinpa, and his heart suddenly became very soft, "Don't you feel dirty?"

Ren Ming's body froze before he realized what he was doing. He just recalled Ming Ke's actions just now, but he didn't realize it... His face suddenly became hot, and he threw away Ming Ke's hand abruptly, together with the brocade Pa threw it away together, and said anxiously: "Of course it's dirty, and I feel dirty when I look at it. You don't need to thank me, it's just not pleasing to the eye."

The Jin Paminke didn't hold it, and fell to the ground. In addition to dirty water, it was also covered with dust. It was really filthy, but Minke naturally didn't dislike it. He bent down and picked it up. After taking the Jinpa, he put it into his bosom, and responded softly: "Yes, I know." It was just the smile that could not be concealed on his lips, which revealed his good mood.

But Ren Ming's face turned even redder...