"Lan Xiang"

Seeing Lan Ziqing approaching, Wen Rong, who was hiding behind the rockery, bowed and saluted.

Lan Ziqing stopped in front of the rockery, gave a faint "Yes" and nodded.

"You did very well."

Wen Rong's eyebrows darkened, and he said softly: "'Dream' is very effective, General Yin Ting really thought what happened last night..."

Halfway through the speech, the voice was silenced, the eyes were silent for a moment, and said: "Lan Xiang arranged for me to marry into the general's mansion, what is the purpose?"

"The truth has its own purpose."

A voice as calm as water resounded in the air.

A bad premonition came to Wen Rong's heart, and he raised his eyes to look at the elegant man in front of him, and saw his elegant eyebrows were stained with mottled shadows among the forest leaves, which set off that indifferent face that was almost indifferent, and said no It was ruthless and chilling.

Wen Rong's eyebrows twitched, suppressing the inexplicable panic in her heart, and said in a calm tone: "Lan Xiang... plans to do something at the wedding banquet?"

After Lan Ziqing heard this, she remained silent for a while, her gaze became dark and unfathomable.

Wen Rong felt strange, walked out of the rockery, and followed his line of sight.

In front of the General's Mansion, a young man in a white robe appeared at some unknown time.

Because the distance was too far, I couldn't see the man's face clearly, but looking at his figure, he seemed to be much haggard and thinner, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

An indifferent voice came from the ear at the right time.

"Do you know how to kill without touching your own hands,

It can also deal a fatal blow to the enemy. "

There is a cold light in the dark eyes, like the shadows of swords and swords lurking in the dark.

Wen Rong saw the killing intent in his eyes clearly, and didn't know what it was like, she lowered her eyes in silence for a long time, and said, "Kill with a knife."

"Military division, the general is in Liyuan."

The boy who opened the door was really surprised to see a person with pale face and light blue eyelids in front of him.

In just one day, the military division was haggard as if he had changed into a different person.

What's going on here?

After hearing this, Luo Mingxuan's eyes darkened, he nodded, and walked into the mansion.

"military adviser."

Luo Mingxuan stopped and turned around.

At first, the boy saw that he was in a daze, so he called him worriedly, but now he saw him looking at him with a pair of deep ink-like eyes as if asking, his hands and feet suddenly became flustered, and he stammered: "Three , The Third Highness is here...he is in Liyuan right now."

Luo Mingxuan gave a light "Yes", turned his head and continued walking.

When I came to Liyuan, I saw a young man in blue robe and jade crown surrounded the general, chatting excitedly.

"Uncle Yin, you are finally getting married."

"For so many years, you have been alone, and now someone can take care of you..."

"……military adviser?"

Su Danchen accidentally saw Luo Mingxuan approaching, and called out to him excitedly.

Yin Ting, who was very drunk, suddenly heard this sound, his whole body froze, he raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a man in white robe and black hair not far away under the pear branch.

"Ah Xuan...you are here..."

His eyes dodged, not daring to meet that cold, stinging gaze.

Luo Mingxuan saw his appearance, pursed his lips tightly, and walked over expressionlessly.

"The general is going to get married soon, how can the subordinates not come to congratulate him?"

Yin Ting clenched the wine glass in his hand, trying to avoid that indifferent gaze.

Seeing this, Luo Mingxuan's bright black pupils suddenly shrank.

Su Danchen looked at Yin Ting and Luo Mingxuan, feeling something was wrong.

The military adviser said he was here to congratulate, but his face didn't look happy at all, instead it was gloomy and terrifying.

Like when Ji Ziqing was angry with him.

Su Danchen looked at Yin Ting with an unnatural expression on the side,

I feel strange.

What's wrong with them?

"Third Highness, I have something to say to General Yin Ting, I wonder if His Highness can make it easier for me."

Luo Mingxuan said coldly.

Su Danchen nodded hastily, and said, "I'm just going to find Ziqing."

Glancing at the two of them, he blinked his peach blossom eyes in doubt, and turned to leave Liyuan.

After Su Danchen left, Luo Mingxuan sat down in front of Yin Ting, took his glass, and poured a glass of wine in silence.

"Ah Xuan...you can say whatever you want..."

Yin Ting said hoarsely.

Luo Mingxuan drank a glass of wine slowly, put down the glass, raised it

Get up and look at him.

Until the person opposite looked away unnaturally, Fang moved his thin lips, and asked neither sad nor happy: "Is there anything the general wants to say to me?"

Yin Ting was stung by the hopeful light in his eyes, and made up his mind to avoid that expectant gaze.

"Of course I have something to say...I'm going to get married in the future...Ah Xuan, you must come and have a glass of wedding wine..."

The last glimmer of hope in Luo Mingxuan's eyes froze.

"General"

The voice has cooled down.

The person on the other side still said to himself.

"Our brother for so many years..." After a moment of silence, he continued: "Now that elder brother is getting married before you, don't make elder brother wait for a long time for your glass of wedding wine..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth dryly, trying to look relaxed.

Luo Mingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes darkened, and he said coldly: "General, I made it very clear last night that the person I like is you, General."

"Oh no"

Yin Ting denied it aloud.

"Ah Xuan, you are just confused..."

"Confused for a while?"

Luo Mingxuan gritted his teeth and repeated these four words word by word. The great anger distorted that delicate face, and the smell of blood filled his throat.

At that time, he gave up his official career and left his hometown to follow him to the frontier for ten years.

A full ten years of liking and ten years of protection.

Was it a moment of confusion?

Luo Mingxuan closed his eyes and let out a "chi" laugh.

Where is he confused for a moment, obviously he has been confused for too long

some.

Been confused for ten years.

The smell of blood in the throat is getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing the blood on his lips, Yin Ting was so frightened that he lost his drink, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you, Ah Xuan? What's wrong with you? I'll take you to see a doctor..."

The supporting hand was mercilessly waved away by Luo Mingxuan.

Slowly opening his eyes, he looked expressionlessly at the worried person in front of him, the light and shadow in his black eyes flickered, and finally fell into silence.

He asked extremely indifferently: "So, the general insists on marrying Si Shui as his wife."

A complex emotion flashed across Yin Ting's face, looking at

The pale and thin person in front of him was silent for a while, and finally hoarse, and said in shame: "I'm sorry..."

Luo Mingxuan's originally pale face turned paler.

Frozen in the night wind, motionless.

His face became paler, but his lips were stained redder by the blood.

Look, there really is a strange beauty.

After being stiff for a while, he curled his cold fingers and raised his eyes

Look at the bare pear branches all around.

At this time, the sky has already fallen, the lanterns are just on, and the garden is connected to the sky.

The endless pear trees are hidden in the night, and at a glance, there are many black shadows.

Just a gust of night wind came, bringing the fragrance of pear blossoms that seemed to be absent in the pear garden.

Luo Mingxuan smelled this fragrance, his eyes flickered, and he said softly: "Although the twelfth lunar month of winter is the season when plum blossoms first bloom,

After all, it can't compare with the pear blossom in the general's heart. Mottled branches in the courtyard were reflected in Mo Mo's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the handsome man in front of him, with a strange feeling in his eyes.

Not resentment, not pain, not anger.

It's more like a kind of sympathy.

Opening his mouth softly, his voice was no longer extremely indifferent, and even softened a bit.

"It's not just generals who make mistakes again and again."

After saying this inexplicable sentence, he turned and left silently.

Only Yin Ting was left in a daze.

A dead leaf floated from nowhere in the garden and slowly fell in front of Yin Ting's eyes.

After Luo Mingxuan left the General's Mansion, he walked less than a mile and stopped in a dark alley.

"come out."

Looking behind vigilantly.

The person who came out of the shadow was dressed in green, with extremely elegant eyebrows, looking at him with a half-smile.

Luo Mingxuan pursed his thin lips, and said, "I don't know what Lan Xiang's intention is following me here."

Lan Ziqing said leisurely: "A military adviser is a smart person, you might as well make a guess."

Hearing what he said, Luo Mingxuan immediately understood, and let out a cold "hum".

"Lan Quite is really persistent."

"The king's life is in your body, try your best to do it."

Lan Ziqing smiled faintly.

Luo Mingxuan's eyes turned cold, "It's still the same sentence, if you want me to hurt General Yin Ting, it's a dream!"

"I still have important things to do, so I won't accompany you."

After saying this sentence coldly, he wanted to leave.

An unhurried, leisurely voice came from behind.

"The one you love is about to marry someone else, it doesn't feel good"

Luo Mingxuan stopped abruptly, turned his head to look at the elegant and dusty man under the moon, with picturesque features, his palms clenched into fists.

"What does Lan Xiang mean by this? Do you think I will betray General Yin Ting because of this?"

The tone became mocking.

"Lan Xiangke made a wrong calculation."

Lan Ziqing raised her eyebrows, she didn't mind his sarcasm at all, and there was even a leisurely arc on her lips,

Said: "The qin girl in the general's mansion, like water, is not really like water, but a secret work in the prince's mansion."

"What did you say?!"

Luo Mingxuan's bright black pupils suddenly shrank.

"I also want to tell you that the reason why General Yin Ting married Sishui was because Wen Rong put a hallucinogenic drug in his wine, making him mistakenly think that he had sex after drinking."

"mean!"

Lan Ziqing raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, but looked at the person in front of her with pity.

Luo Mingxuan clenched his fists, forced himself to suppress his anger, looked at the cheerful person in front of him with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You tell me what you mean by this."

Lan Ziqing gave a low laugh, and looked at him with more sarcasm.

"You keep saying that you want to protect General Yin Ting, but in the end

That?People put medicine under your nose, but you didn't realize it at all. If the poison was put last night, you can still see the alive Yin Ting now? "

Shaking his head slightly, the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense, but his face became pitiful.

"It's ridiculous."

Luo Mingxuan's face turned pale.

His hands and feet were already freezing to the bone.

Seeing his appearance, Lan Ziqing showed a faint sneer between her elegant brows, and said in a cold voice, "The people His Royal Highness wants to get rid of will not have a chance of survival. Whether you help or not is just a matter of time. "

Hearing these words, Luo Mingxuan suddenly thought of something, his eyes half-closed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Fuyi's sudden death was caused by you in the dark, so as to put the blame on the General's Mansion!"

Lan Ziqing neither admitted nor denied it.

Luo Mingxuan thought he was acquiescing, and said coldly: "I didn't expect Lan Xiang to be such a reckless person."

Lan Ziqing glanced at him indifferently, "The military commander speaks so rudely, does it mean that he really doesn't want General Yin Ting to live?"

"you!"

He clenched his fists tightly, then loosened them weakly, "What do you want?"

"I can give General Yin Ting a chance to live, and even let you get him, but you have to cooperate with me."

Luo Mingxuan pursed his lips tightly, stared at Lan Ziqing coldly like a scrutiny, and asked with a dark face: "You will be so kind to help me? Are you afraid that the crown prince will know? Or do you want to use my hand to get rid of Yin Ziqing?" General Ting."

There was a low laugh from the opposite side.

"I want to get rid of General Yin Ting, why should I borrow your hand." Qing

Ya's face was sunk in the shadows, she thought of something, her eyes became softer, and she said softly, "I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself."

At this time, a anxious voice came from the alley.

"Ziqing, where are you, Ziqing?"

Lan Ziqing pursed her lips lightly, took a deep look at Luo Mingxuan, and turned to leave.

After a while, a worried voice came from the alley.

"Where did you go, Ziqing? It's easy for me to find you."

The voice that followed was unusually gentle.

Surprisingly tender.

"I just walked around casually, I didn't expect to worry His Highness."

Luo Mingxuan stood under the cold moonlight in the dark alley, a complex light flashed in his black eyes.

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