"If you put more thought into the art of marching and war, I won't be exhausted all day." Xiao Rufu raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said with a bit of hatred, "other people's lieutenants are all capable right-hand men. You are fine, but everyone When we get off the battlefield, it's either 'the seller begging for glory' or 'setting up an ambush', thank God for not causing me any trouble."

"Conscience of heaven and earth, my General Xiao, have you forgotten who has accompanied you through life and death without complaint?"

Yao An yelled exaggeratedly, frowning slightly, and his peach blossom eyes seemed aggrieved: "It's fine to be serious when you go to the battlefield. Since everything is safe now, what's wrong with having a drink with your brothers? Besides, Xiao The general is a talented man, if you let me take care of everything, wouldn't it be a waste of your talent?"

"You...you are glib."

Xiao Rufu punched him with a smile, Yao An didn't feel annoyed, just responded to his blow with a shoulder with a smile, then turned around and went to drink wine from the wine jar.

The moonlight is like water, the night wind is gentle, the laughter echoes to the ears, the peace and joy are almost illusory.

Confidante... confidant?

Xiao Rufu lowered his eyes slightly, and a broken moon in the wine bowl was reflected in the bottom of his eyes.The past scenes flashed through his mind. Although it was as short as lightning, he still had an unforgettable memory of that flamboyant figure in red.

It was clear that there was no friendly exchange at that time, and he even held her hostage in desperation, but that stunning and charming face was engraved in the depths of his memory like this, year after year, day after day.

When they met, he had a glimpse, and later he also wanted to inquire about it, but he never found the whereabouts of that person.Unexpectedly, on the day of hunting a few years ago, he found that a servant in the house was [-]% similar to the woman in red. From then on, he didn't know whether it was empathy or other reasons. Every time he passed by the palace where the person was, he couldn't help but Taking a closer look, I always keep his news in mind.

He has no habit of breaking his sleeves, nor has he expected the future of this relationship. Maybe one day he will leave the Nine Towers Palace and the Qingli Country, but he doesn't know if he will have the chance to see that person again in the future. Tell the feelings in your heart one by one.

The glowing flames coated his face, and the smooth wheat-colored skin complemented each other, making the contours more and more deep, like a god.

And beside the official road, tens of feet away from everyone, a figure in white clothes was being stretched slender by the moonlight. Most of his face was hidden in the shadow, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but his silver hair was like snow, reflected in the light and shadow. Glittering waves below.

His lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to call out something, he stretched out his palm hesitantly, and after a while it fell to his side again, slowly clenched into a fist.

After all, it's still too early...

Xiao Rufu seemed to be aware of it, and inadvertently raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see that the official road was empty, and there was no one in sight, so he couldn't help but smiled and secretly thought that he was suspicious, and continued to chat with the soldiers beside him.

This short rest lasted only about half an hour, and the palace was always heavily guarded, so there shouldn't be any safety hazards suddenly appearing.Xiao Rufu and the soldiers cleaned up the scattered wine bowls and empty altars, just at this time a thick cloud drifted across the sky, covering up the bright moonlight, and also taking advantage of the opportunity to cover up two figures that were darker than the night, nimble like eagles like passing over their heads.

The night seemed to be calm and nothing unusual happened. The next day, guests from all over the world, accompanied by the proton and the Qingli royal family, visited the Jiuque Palace, and then went to the Canglan Palace in the northwest to admire the ancient sword style.This was originally a must-visit item every year, and everyone was in a lack of interest, but it was the first time for the Crown Prince of Xuanyin Kingdom to come here, so he couldn't neglect anything.

Therefore, the ceremonial officer could only keep a bright smile and repeated the familiar introduction over and over again. Luo Qian listened carefully, nodding with a smile from time to time, and his meaningful eyes drifted to Lin Zhuo and his complexion beside him from time to time. Much better on Luo Bingxi.The former didn't realize it, and even responded with a sincere smile, while the latter shrank and lowered his head, pursed his lips and secretly twisted the handkerchief.

On the third day, everyone was sent to Hanqiu Lake outside Yaofeng City to watch the Dragon Boat Race. Hanqiu Lake is the largest lake in Qingli. , not only gathered dragon boat teams from various towns in the Qingli country, but even small neighboring countries joined in.

The ceremony officer reported the basic situation of each team one by one, and everyone placed their bets according to their own preferences.Following the shooting of the starting arrow, dozens of racing boats marched side by side, and the splashes of water splashed in all directions, and soon layers of waves were set off on the lake.The battle situation was very stalemate for a time, and several ships were far ahead at first, but after turning a corner, they were overtaken by later opponents.

Even if the guests are not familiar with the way of dragon boat racing, they will inevitably be infected by the passionate emotions in the field, especially the princes of Danyang Kingdom. After all, they are from the southern water town, and they still have a clearer view of the situation of the competition. Then gave birth to some smell.

Ming Changye watched from the side with his chin resting on the wall, he couldn't say much about these young and frivolous brothers, his eyes rolled, and then he cast his gaze on Luo Qian who was sitting on the right: "Hey, Your Highness, what do you think? What's the point of this game?"

His tone seemed relaxed and casual, but his back was tense unconsciously.Luo Qian's slender eyes were raised, and a few smiles spread from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't answer his question directly, but took a sip of the tea at hand, and then said slowly:

"What's the benefit of winning or losing for a while? It's just the difference between a few bounties. Life is short, so it's better to take a long-term view."

Luo Qian's figure was tall and thin, even his fingers were slender and skinny, but Ming Changye felt in a trance that his hands seemed to have infinite power, and he could easily crush the cup in his hand.

He couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring, he didn't say anything more, just smiled lightly, and turned his gaze back to the arena.

A few hours later, the game came to an end, and it turned out that Ming Changye and his emperor's younger brother were the ones with unique eyesight, and the teams that placed bets were among the best.Luo Qian watched coldly from the sidelines, drinking the cold tea in the cup noncommittally, with a playful expression, as if he was in a good mood——

Although he has already lost the bet in his hand.

In the past few days, Qingli Kingdom had a full schedule for guests from all over the world, and even the guests felt a little tired, and the attendants who were in charge of serving at the side were even more complaining.

Taking Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing as an example, not only did they have to get up early every morning to prepare for the event, but they also had to take advantage of the dead of night to lead a witch doctor who was proficient in medicine to deal with Luo Bingxi's mother-child Gu.As a result, lack of sleep is inevitable, and the dark circles under the eyes inevitably become massive. Finally, there is no arrangement in the morning, and I immediately fall asleep in the dark.

But when Luo Huaqing woke up leisurely, she immediately noticed something unusual.Chen Ming, who had been deliberately keeping a distance from him these days, unexpectedly fell into his arms.

The little sword spirit's body was cold and trembling slightly, but there was an astonishing heat on his cheeks, and his face was also flushed strangely. He was a little uneasy, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to wake Chen Ming up: "Xiao Ming, wake up, why do you have a fever?" ?”

Ordinarily, Chen Ming is a spirit body, unlike ordinary people who eat whole grains, and under normal circumstances, he should not get sick and injured easily, presumably there are other factors at work.

Chen Ming woke up slowly under his movements, his mind was still in a daze, and he just said sleepily, "What are you doing..."

During this period of time, the energy was exhausted, and he finally seized a chance to catch up on sleep, and was disturbed by this person's words, so his tone was naturally not much better.

Opening his eyes and looking around, he couldn't help being taken aback by the scene in front of him. Since Luo Huaqing and himself violated the rules a few days ago, he has been deliberately keeping a distance from each other.

Although he poked the system privately as early as that day, asking about the seriousness of the matter, hoping to overcorrect as much as possible in the bud of danger, he never thought that the system would be more ambitious than him. It is enough if the direction does not collapse, and other problems will be blocked by soldiers at any time, and will be covered up by water.

However, the main line of "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" is indeed not just the soul-stirring love between the hero and heroine, or at best it can only be called a dark line, and the bright line is still the conspiracy epic around Lan Zhen's ancient sword.As for the task of ensuring that the development of the plot does not go astray, it is equivalent to that he only needs to ensure that the established events run according to the original track.

but--

What if Qingqing didn't win the world with the heroine in the end?What if the identity of Sword Master Lan Zhen is exposed and he is persecuted by people fighting for power and profit in the world?And what is the relationship between him and himself?

Every time Chen Ming thinks about these problems, one head and two big ones, and his way of venting pressure is similar to that of an ostrich. Apart from hiding, he escapes. Not only has the frequency of communication with Luo Huaqing decreased sharply these days, even daily contact has been avoided as much as possible. .It was the first time in the past few days that they breathed and heard each other like this.

"Don't come so close to me..."

He stretched out his hands to prop up his body, but suddenly there was a piercing pain in his chest, and he fell down with a muffled groan.

This palpitation came suddenly and strongly, but unexpectedly he didn't feel panicked, as if there was something echoing it in the dark, before Luo Huaqing could ask a question, he replied awkwardly:

"Gu Jian...I'm afraid something happened..."

"Can you sense what happened?" Luo Huaqing always believed in his words, and immediately lifted his back and sent some energy to him.

Chen Ming pursed his lips and closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and then slowly shook his head: "I can't tell, Gu Jian doesn't seem to be injured at all, but the state is very strange... It seems that the spiritual power If the flow is blocked by external forces, and the operation is not working properly, I will become weak."

"What's going on here..." Before Luo Huaqing had time to guess, the little Dezi had rushed in from outside the door, and he didn't even care to catch his breath, so he said in a panic:

"Big news! I heard that when the early patrol team was inspecting the enchantment of Lan Zhen's ancient sword, they suddenly found that the surface of the ancient sword was covered with large and small cracks, and soon it was completely broken! Long Yan was furious when His Majesty learned of this. Suspicious people are being investigated one by one!"

The author has something to say: General Xiao, your thoughts are very dangerous (I don’t know if you still remember the previous episode? Guidance Chapter 14~)

And who is the white-haired man who is watching secretly?

Why did the awesome ancient sword suddenly break?Who is behind all this?

The next chapter will be more exciting, please bookmark and comment, I love you hehe~

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