Flowers fall into mud, spring is not dead

"As far as I know, the grievances between our country and Xiling Kingdom have a long history, and it is inevitable that such a thing will happen." Nangong Yi held his hand by his side. Regarding Xuanyuan Yuan, how could the emperor of Xiling Kingdom be like this? It can be written off.

"Then, this time you will lead the troops, and you must defeat Xiling Kingdom." Huangfu Haoxuan threw an imperial decree to Nangong Yi. The letter of appointment was written on the bright yellow silk, which was planned by Huangfu Haoxuan from the beginning .

"I obey the decree!" Nangong Yi reached out and jumped to catch it, shaking the imperial decree in his hand. "This is the first official appointment like this. It's in the Azure Dragon Hall where there are only the two of us."

"This is one of the things that asked you to come." Huangfu Haoxuan turned around. Indeed, he has always been laissez-faire towards Nangong Yi, but what he said today still has a lot to do with him.

"Oh? Why bother your boss?" Nangong Yi raised his eyebrows, looking at Huangfu Haoxuan's discomfort with a smile.

"General Shangguan's daughter is in her prime..." Huangfu Haoxuan coughed twice and then said, with an extremely unnatural expression.

Nangong Yi's smile froze on his face, and then he smiled indifferently, "Okay, I will do as you say." Didn't he want to forget that Situ Wuji found a virtuous woman to get married? Appropriate, I also know her.If you can't get him, then everyone is the same.

Huangfu Haoxuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Nangong Yi uncertainly. "I thought you would shirk it, after all you have been playing with flowers before." Huangfu Haoxuan said with a smile, this kind of Nangong Yi is really not like him, he should refuse gracefully.

Nangong Yi stroked his hair, and smiled a little sadly, with a melancholy expression on his face that didn't match him at all. Huangfu Haoxuan once thought that Nangong Yi would not have such an expression.

"Haoxuan, if you don't get the one you love, everyone is the same to you." Nangong Yi said seriously, "So, this time I really accept that I will marry Miss Shangguan, Waiting for your gift of marriage."

"Returning from victory is the day of bestowing a marriage." Huangfu Haoxuan sighed, since Nangong Yi was willing to take on the responsibility, he would follow suit, and General Shangguan could also settle the matter.

"Haha, good! Wait for my news." Nangong Yi swept away the sad feeling just now, laughed loudly, concealed the emptiness in his heart, married a wife and had children, this is his established track, he has not deviated from it, and he will never have a chance with that person in this life .

Huangfu Haoxuan watched Nangong Yi leave his Qinglong Palace, his brows were deeply frowned, and he was even more determined that what he now knew was fabricated by Nangong Yi and Zhuifeng together, and the relationship between Nangong Yi and a person he did not know now Something must have happened.

Xiling Palace, Yan Moyun's residence

"Hey, hello, Mo Yun, Mo Yun, let me take you out of the palace." Gu Feifeng patted Yan Moyun who was still in a daze, brought him back to his senses, and pulled him to prepare to go out.

"Ah," Yan Moyun came to his senses all of a sudden, and looked at Gu Feifeng who was holding his hand suspiciously.

"You have been in a daze for the past two days, and you didn't even notice that I came." Gu Feifeng complained dissatisfiedly. Yan Moyun has been like this for the past few days. He doesn't know what he is thinking. Also unaware.

"Feifeng, you sneaked in again, you are not afraid of being discovered." Yan Moyun smiled, and now he has no barriers to Gu Feifeng, just like an old friend for many years, seeing him sneaking into the palace again, it is inevitable Worry about him.

"Hmph, the imperial palace of Xiling Kingdom is nothing more than that. My lightness kung fu is so good, even if they find out, they can't catch me." Gu Feifeng raised his head and said proudly, entering and leaving the imperial palace is a piece of cake for him.

"Hehe, let Wuji get you a waist card another day, so that you can come in and out freely." Yan Moyun covered his mouth and chuckled, he likes Gu Feifeng's straightforward character.

"Okay, okay." Gu Feifeng pouted and said, if it wasn't for Mo Yun being here, he would definitely not come to this palace again and again, it's lifeless, there is no lively scene, not even a child, isn't it? It is said that the emperor has three thousand beauties and a group of sons and daughters?

"What is Feifeng thinking again?" Yan Moyun asked softly with his lips parted, "Ahem, your brows are frowning, it doesn't look good." Seeing that Gu Feifeng's peach blossom imprints were all wrinkled together, Yan Moyun said teasingly, with a light finger He tapped Gu Feifeng's eyebrows.

"Mo Yun, are you okay?" Gu Feifeng patted Yan Moyun's back nervously, and when he heard him cough, his heart ached fiercely, and he always felt that his body was getting worse day by day.

"Don't worry, it's so fragile, you and Wuji are too nervous." Yan Moyun tried to comfort Gu Feifeng who was flustered by himself. Both he and Situ Wuji regarded themselves as fragile porcelain.

"Who said we were too nervous, Mo Yun, why did you run out? It's windy outside." Situ Wuji walked over pretending to be angry, and glared at Yan Moyun and Gu Feifeng who were blowing the cold wind. The wind is messing around together, don't you know your body?

"Hey, Situ Wuji, what do you mean!" Gu Feifeng stood up unhappily, and stared at Situ Wuji fiercely, not to be outdone. "Mo Yun will suffocate to death lying on the bed every day, I want to take him out of the palace." Gu Feifeng said and took Yan Moyun's hand again.

"Gu Feifeng, Mo Yun's body is not fully healed yet, so don't drag him around." Situ Wuji was also annoyed, and seemed about to start a fight with Gu Feifeng. "If you want to leave the palace, go out by yourself. Anyway, you are not welcome here, especially me." Glancing at Gu Feifeng whose face turned black, Situ Wuji was happy in his heart, and finally returned to that time, they no longer The matter of being obsessed with Mo Yun is just getting along with Mo Yun with true temperament.

"Situ Wuji!" Gu Feifeng was anxious, put his hand on the sword at his waist, took out the sword and pointed it at Situ Wuji. "If you don't agree, let's go heads-up! I will definitely win this time."

"Okay!" Situ Wuji agreed bluntly, and also drew out his sword to point at Gu Feifeng, and looked at him, no one wanted to lose their momentum.

"Haha, haha..." Yan Moyun, who had been watching calmly from the side, suddenly laughed, and his flowery smile warmed the two people who were confronting each other.

"Mo Yun, what are you laughing at?" Gu Feifeng first ran to Yan Moyun who was bending over laughing and asked.

"I just feel that this kind of scene is very familiar, so I smiled unconsciously, as if you have been facing each other like this before." Yan Moyun raised his head, showing off his dimples, looking magnificent, even though he wore a silver-gray mask on it, Gu Feifeng and Situ Wuji also knew what an alluring face that mask was.

"It would be great if I could go back to that small village." Gu Feifeng lowered his eyes and said, his overly long bangs covered his eyes.His black hair is still standing up like that, in a simple bun, which is different from Yan Moyun's snow-white hair that always hangs on his shoulders.Seeing that snow-white hair inadvertently again, Gu Feifeng's tears were about to fall, he liked that black hair.

"Is it a beautiful place?" Yan Moyun raised his head and asked, always feeling that he had seen the place Gu Feifeng mentioned before, but couldn't remember it clearly.

"Yes, it's a beautiful place, and there are people I value the most." Gu Feifeng said with a smile, putting his hands on Yan Moyun's shoulders, "If you have time, Mo Yun and I will go and have a look."

"Okay." Yan Moyun scratched Gu Feifeng's nose, he is not suitable for such an expression, Gu Feifeng and Situ Wuji should be the ones who can smile flamboyantly.

"Moyun, put him on." Situ Wuji, who came back from Yan Moyun's room with his clothes back, was expressionless again. He knew that Yan Moyun would definitely not go back. He was so stubborn, so he took advantage of him and the lonely While Feifeng was talking, he went back and took a piece of clothing.

"Wuji is so careful, whoever marries you in the future will be very happy." Yan Moyun took the clothes and handed them to Gu Feifeng, asking him to put them on for him.Gu Feifeng, who was helping Yan Moyun put on his clothes, heard Yan Moyun say this, his hands shook violently, and then he laughed loudly.

"Haha, hahaha, by the way, I'll tell Nangong Yi to let him marry you." He looked at Situ Wuji's flushed face jokingly, and finally won once on this one.

"Why did you marry me?" Situ Wuji questioned, blushing, and that person had nothing to do with him anymore, so Gu Feifeng had to bring up old stories again. "Also, Gu Feifeng, do you want me to tell Zhuifeng that you are here? I believe he must be looking for you."

"No, I still want to stay with Mo Yun. Don't forget the one-month period, Situ Wuji." Gu Feifeng pulled Situ Wuji past him and whispered in his ear. He knew that Zhuifeng had been looking for him everywhere this year. But he chose to travel to places he couldn't find, because he just didn't want to go back, and the light and the dark would never be together.

There was a smile on the corner of Yan Moyun's mouth, even if he forgot

No matter what, he is very satisfied with Situ Wuji and Gu Feifeng now. Compared with when he just woke up a year ago, he is obviously much happier now.But he also remembered the name Nangong Yi, if he remembered correctly, it was the name of the Great General of Minghao Kingdom.Situ Wuji has something to hide from himself recently, even though he has found out what it is, he decided to go with Situ Wuji, that battlefield.

After a gust of wind, Yan Moyun stretched out his hand to feel the intrusion of the cold wind. The Lantern Festival is less than two months away, but this year's Lantern Festival, they may have to spend it on the battlefield. The war with Minghao Kingdom will be defeated in [-]% of cases. Doubt.Sharp eyes slid over the two people who were still bickering, Yan Moyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, when will the Peach Blossom Festival open again, his favorite flower.

Imperial Palace of Minghao Kingdom, Ziyun Palace

"Aunt Chun'er,