King and General untie their battle robes

The rain did not mean to decrease at all, and there was no clear sky in the whole world, as if there was only an endless curtain of water, spreading all the time, engulfing every inch of land without stopping.

Mingcha was assigned the task of escorting Ruan Xi, so he didn't dare to neglect, and waited in the room early, waiting for departure.During the daytime, Bian Youli had already mobilized all reliable manpower, 1 people, and assigned them to him. The only goal was to send Ruan Xi back to Qiongning safely.

"Do you remember what I said?"

Mingcha nodded solemnly: "The king must be delivered safely, the general can rest assured."

Bian Youli was quite confident in his ability to discern clearly, otherwise he would not have entrusted this matter to him.Although Mingcha has always been brooding about Jiang Yan's disappearance and felt that he himself was very responsible, Bian Youli never blamed him.

This is an accident, but also a necessity.Even now, the reason is still confusing, but Bian Youli knew that no matter who was guarding Jiang Yan at that time, it would not be foolproof.

The results are not necessarily better than this.

However, Bian Youli did not explain Mingcha too much, because after this incident, Mingcha did not lose his fighting spirit, on the contrary, he examined himself more carefully, and in terms of thoroughness, he was almost to the point of being picky.

Don't be discouraged by failure, don't escape because of mistakes, the existence of some people seems to be reassuring by nature.

The best attitude towards such a person is to give them full trust.

Because they will definitely do their best to avoid disappointing any entrustment.

Bian Youli knew what kind of person Mingcha was, so he didn't give any more instructions. He just nodded and said, "Go out and have a look, and the king and I will look for you later."

Then Mingcha got up to leave, and when he opened the door to go out, the wind swept the cold steam and rushed in, the scene of pouring rain outside was flashed in a flash of lightning, and the sound of water that suddenly increased a little bit of strength also sounded.

Fortunately, the opening and closing of the door is only a short moment. In the blink of an eye, there is only yellow and flickering lights in the room. Compared with the wind and rain that is far away from the outside world due to the barrier of the wall, the room is full of soft warmth.

At the table, completely different from Bian Youli's casual robe, Ruan Xi's attire is very complete, and it looks like he is planning to go out.

When Bian Youli instructed Mingcha about various matters, Ruan Xi just listened quietly without saying a word or questioning him at all.Now that Mingcha is gone, he still hasn't said a word.

The farewell is imminent, and we can't just stay silent to the end.Bian Youli spoke first: "What I told Mingcha just now, do you think there is anything wrong with it?"

Ruan Xi shook his head slightly, the shaking was as small as his voice: "No."

"It doesn't matter if you delay on the road." Bian Youli still felt that he should explain, "It's mainly for safety, just go back to Qiongning before Luo's action."

What he said to Mingcha before, can be summed up to implement this idea. Detours, disguises, and wasting time are fine. The primary goal is safety.

No matter how bad the situation in Luo Kingdom is, they will definitely not surrender and release people immediately. It is very possible to delay here for half a month to a month.

Ruan Xi didn't express any opinion on this, but after Bian Youli finished speaking, he said softly, "When are you going back?"

"Huh?" Bian Youli was taken aback, "Me?"

He really didn't think about this question.

All the time he was thinking about how to find Jiang Yan, how to cover Ruan Xi, and the careful protection plan for the two of them. As for himself, Bian Youli unconsciously abandoned him.

But since Ruan Xi asked the question so seriously, Bian Youli immediately thought about it and gave an answer: "Wait until the rain is over, half a month later."

This time should be relatively conservative, Ruan Xi calculated the approximate date in his heart, silently wrote it down, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "It's still a long time, won't it be later?"

Bian Youli didn't hesitate much, and replied directly: "It won't be later."

Before leaving, Ruan Xi actually only asked this question, didn't even say anything about Jiang Yan, and said that he could leave.

There are already two umbrellas on the table, such things are naturally always on hand at this time.But after Bian Youli and Ruan Xi went out, they saw that Mingcha hadn't hit anything, just standing in the rain.

Bian Youli hurried forward a few steps, covered the two of them, and slipped the umbrella into Mingcha's hand: "Why don't you open an umbrella?"

Mingcha shook his head and refused to accept the umbrella, just refusing: "It's too troublesome."

While talking, Ruan Xi also came over, he saw the actions of the two of them clearly, walked up to them, moved the umbrella up slightly to cover himself and Bian Youli, and then put the umbrella into Mingcha's hand with Bian Youli. Push it over: "Take it."

Mingcha looked at the two of them, took the umbrella into his hand, and took a few steps back: "Thank you, sir, the car is ready, sir, do you want to go?"

Behind him is a carriage, the color of the body is unknown, anyway, in this rainy night, it can only show a kind of pitch-black darkness.

Ruan Xi has always been resistant to carriages, but at this moment he couldn't help feeling a little restless.But he had to go, the weather was so bad, there was no other way but a carriage.

Bian Youli pushed him lightly: "Get in the car."

If you don't want to get in the car, you have to get in the car.

Ruan Xi walked to the carriage with Bian Youli under the umbrella, and the umbrella was in Bian Youli's hand, covering Ruan Xi as he sat in.

After completing the task of holding the umbrella, Bian Youli took a few steps back and stood where he was.The curtain of the carriage was not put down for a long time, Ruan Xi held the curtain until Bian Youli said to Mingcha in front: "Let's go."

The carriage finally started to move, and it wasn't until then that Ruan Xi whispered, "Fu Qing, come back early."

Bian Youli nodded: "Be careful on the road."

The horse ran extraordinarily fast in this rainy night, and the sound of the horse's hooves gave off an awe-inspiring momentum, causing splashes of water, and in a blink of an eye, only the back of the car was reflected in Bian Youli's eyes.

It was useless for him to hold an umbrella, the water splashed too much, splashed from the ground and flew onto his clothes, and then slid down along the clothes, completely unobstructed.

Ruan Xi looked back from the side curtain, in the distant rain, the figure didn't seem to leave, and stood motionless until he could no longer see him.

Why don't you stand in the rain?Will you catch a cold?Do you know how to drink a bowl of ginger soup when you go back?

The person was no longer visible, but Ruan Xi was still facing the outside, thinking so endlessly, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

On a stormy night, with my back to the parting people.

No matter how much he had to say, he could only remain silent.

Ruan Xi's eyesight was good, Bian Youli was indeed standing in the rain, but he didn't do it on purpose, he just stood there blankly because he couldn't react.It wasn't until the carriage was completely out of sight that he came back to his senses and realized that his clothes were half wet.

It was raining too much.Bian thought about it.

But that's exactly what he needs.

Bian Youli took the wet clothes and shook them helplessly, but it didn't work. The clothes were stubbornly wet, and it was getting worse.He tugged at the hem of his clothes and was stunned for a while, then walked back to the room.

What does it matter if you get your clothes wet?The rain that night finally brought out the situation that Bian Youli was expecting.

In the lower reaches of the Biedong River, the people of Luo Kingdom are very puzzled these days.

The rainy season has already started for three or four days, the heavy rain is pouring without mercy, the amount of water is only a lot more than in previous years, but the amount of water in the Biedong River can barely reach the river bank.

They migrate every year during the rainy season, because once the river rages, the power cannot be resisted by human beings.

But this year, there was no breach.Until now, the river water is still within a controllable range, unbelievably docile.

Of course, although the common people feel lucky, they are not so stupid as to come back immediately, they just go over occasionally to have a look, let's count it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

The tranquility of the river is considered insignificant by ordinary people, but in the eyes of Luo Jun, it has great benefits.

These days, their grain and grass were cut off, and then the land route for delivering grain and grass was blocked for various reasons. The soldiers and horses were in low spirits, worrying about the lack of supplies. There was news from the capital that they decided to send it by water.

Before that, they didn't think about this road, because the rainy season is here, and according to experience, this is a road that won't work.

But this year's Bie Donghe was different from what they had experienced. This unexpected difference gave them hope.

There are a total of [-] elite soldiers trapped at the border, and they will soon be unable to sustain themselves, and the court cannot just watch them decline.

When the land route was blocked by Bian Youli's people, it did not have any advantages compared to the water route in previous years, but at this time, the Biedong River was miraculously calm.

The advantages are here, fast, quiet and smooth.

All the officials in the court of Luo State said that it was God's will.

Facing the urgent performance of a group of courtiers, King Luo didn't say anything, and he directly agreed to supply water.

The rain didn't stop, and at the Jingluo border, General Chen braved the heavy rain and ran to Bian Youli. His body was soaked, but his expression was filled with excitement: "General Bian, the craftsmen are all here."

Bian Youli looked at the map spread out on the table, the Biedong River was like a most beautiful arc, interspersed with twists and turns, crossing the mountains and plains.

But in August, it's never a good one.

"It's all ready," Bian Youli smiled, and tapped a place on the map inadvertently, "The time has come, let's go."