cool night

Chanjuan's first promotion.

Frontier wars are not serious, and naturally there is no need to break the taboo of military strategists to march in a hurry.The army travels eighty miles a day. For those young men in their twenties and thirties, it is no different from daily training.So every day after dinner and before the curfew, everyone gathers together in groups of three or five to chat.

The emperor and the general of Fuguo have always been the biggest talking points for everyone.

The military is a place where taboos cannot be tolerated, and almost all of them are rough men, if they have no fun on weekdays, they have to find fun by themselves, so how can they let go of the ready-made fun.

What "the general of the Fuguo and the emperor sleep together in the same tent", what "the general patrols the emperor at night and waits", vividly and vividly, as if seeing it personally, seven parts are true and three parts are false. The enemy's spies are probably thinking that the emperor will favor the concubine when they come. brought to the army.

General Fuguo is still young and handsome, and more importantly, the emperor is really fond of him. If it wasn't for the young general who had subdued them from the very beginning, it would have been even worse if word got out. Unbearable.

However, in reality, it is well known that General Fuguo won the emperor's heart.

It's just that today, the topic of this general Jian in the emperor's heart is a bit stagnant for no reason.

At noon, the two of them rode their horses away from the army together, envious of everyone, but now it's time for routine jokes, but few people took the initiative to mention it.

Not far away, the always-favored general of the Fuguo was kneeling upright in front of the king's tent, with a low and docile posture, his clothes were a little messy, and his face... with his head down, he couldn't see clearly.

The guards in front of the tent were at a loss, but no one entered the tent to report.

In other words, the emperor must know.

So people quietly spread the word,

General Fuguo has probably fallen out of favor.

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It always gets dark very quickly, and it was still hazy just now, and it seemed that it was pitch black in an instant.

All the soldiers who marched for a day had already gone to rest. Except for the torches in the hands of the patrolling soldiers, there was no light in the entire camp. It was so dark that it was very depressing for no reason.

From dusk to early night, the time is probably very short.Bai Feng remembered that there were still people whispering around just now, the mess was disturbing.But it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was completely silent.

So quiet that I panicked.

From dusk to early night, the time should be very long.Bai Feng's heart was in a mess, struggling with guilt and hatred, and it was difficult to decide whether to stay or leave now, but there was still this anxious worry that was hard to ignore.

The chaos is so disturbing.

Maybe it's because the ground is cold and hard, or maybe it's because I'm used to relaxing during this period of time. I only knelt for less than two hours, but it seemed like I knelt for two days.

Bai Feng smiled wryly, this is probably considered... to get over it.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he was punished to kneel after he recognized his master...

No, it should be the first time I was punished...

That's not right, it's not considered a punishment, after all, he was the one who knelt down on his knees, the master probably didn't even know he was kneeling outside the tent.

The more Bai Feng thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

After thinking about it for a while, the master probably didn't know that he was kneeling outside the tent, if he knew, he would definitely come to pull him up and put him in his arms.

Won't……

Bai Feng was drowsy, but he also understood that even if he knelt for a long time, the master would not hug him as distressedly as before.

Why... Bai Feng felt a little messed up again.

Probably because... because the master didn't know that he was kneeling outside the tent.

Does Mu Chenling know... Naturally.

At the beginning, he could barely sit in front of the case and read some memorials and secret reports, but after everyone dispersed to rest, the whole camp was extremely quiet, especially around the king's tent, so quiet that it seemed that even the slightest breathing sound could be heard. can be heard.

No, not it seems.Mu Chenling's inner strength is so deep that naturally he can even hear the sound of breathing clearly.

Sometimes it was slightly calm, and sometimes it was hurried and restless... For some reason, Mu Chenling felt that his heart was about to be pulled.

How can I sit still.

Throwing away the memorial that he hadn't read all night, Mu Chenling got up and walked to the door, reaching out to open the tent door to let him in.

Let's coax or something...

No... What are you coaxing...?

Mu Chenling's outstretched hand stopped suddenly.

If it was before, it was natural to coax, but...

But now he has known his identity and intention, and just experienced a long-planned assassination although it was not successful an hour ago.

What are you coaxing.

Mu Chenling felt that she seemed to be crazy now, otherwise why would she still feel sorry for him now...

It was fine to love and pet him before, after all, before...

Well, I knew it before.

Mu Chenling admitted that he knew his identity from the very beginning.

Then why do you still keep him by your side, pampering him so much...

I must have been crazy from the beginning.

Yes, I have been crazy since that mid-autumn night.

Mu Chenling remembered that he drank a lot of wine that day, and drank until he became dizzy.

But no matter how drowsy he was, he would not ignore what he should feel.

For example, killing intent.

That kind of killing intent, the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife for years.

It's a pity that Mu Chenling has a lot of enemies, and he couldn't remember which family it was for a while, but he just thought... Great, finally something interesting.

After all, it's been three years, and Mu Chenling's life in these three years is like walking dead, it's really boring.Suddenly bumping into an assassin...it's really interesting.

But after calling him out, he realized that the assassin who interested him was...his secret guard?

Well, more interesting.

It's interesting to realize that I suddenly don't want to deal with people as an ordinary assassin.

Mu Chenling recalled her thoughts at that time...

Hmm... At that time, after all, I drank a lot of alcohol, and my thinking was quite chaotic. When I was sober, I wanted to follow the brain circuit at that time... a little bit impossible.

So I don't really understand why I pressed people on the table when I first met...

Mu Chenling closed his eyes, for some reason, he thought of the word beastly.

Is it more appropriate to fall in love at first sight...

Actually not.

At that time, Mu Chenling was just curious about why his own hidden bodyguard would change his career as an assassin with no future, and also curious why the Shadow Pavilion, which had always been impenetrable under Wu Luo's control, would train a part-time assassin's dark bodyguard. Was sent to his side on duty.

In addition, it was really hard to come across such an interesting event, so Mu Chenling asked him to be with him on the spur of the moment.

Originally, he wanted to have some fun for himself, assassin or something...Mu Chenling is still very confident in his martial arts.

Then let people check the life experience of the little hidden guard.

Mu Chenling also knew that his enemies, big and small, could circle the imperial city three times in line, so he was already mentally prepared.So even if it was found out that he was the orphan of the Xiao family, he was not very surprised, and even thought, if he treated him better, would he be able to let go of his family feud.

Naturally, it's not a bitter drama, Mu Chenling just wanted to play a warm drama.

It's the kind of relationship that is extremely boring and then wants to provoke a relationship of love and death.

Watching him get caught up in the entanglement in his heart, he folded his arms and watched from the sidelines, enjoying himself.

Originally, I had a good idea. I put people by my side first. If I am safe, I will be fine. If I am persistent, I will try my best to get revenge...

No matter how you put it, he is just a hidden guard, whenever he fights against himself, whenever he solves the person.

But now...

Mu Chenling stared at the tent door tightly, using all her self-control she was proud of to control the hand that wanted to open the tent door.

But now, the follow-up development seems a bit difficult to control.

It seems that this star is not last night.

It is very common for the dark guards to go out on missions, and there is no need for the king of a country to care about death or injury.

But that day, I didn't know why I panicked so much, and later I waited for him in the middle of the night holding a lamp like a ghost.

Just like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home...

Mu Chenling closed his eyes, probably he was really crazy.

Originally, he wanted to play around, but again and again, knowing his identity, Yu Hanjian, "Medicine Scroll", and even the swordsmanship formulas he learned one by one, without any doubts. fortify.

Even last night, knowing that he had already made a move, he still wanted to say a few words of relief.

... Who is caught in it, and who is watching from the sidelines.

Now that I think about it, when did I fall into it...

Can't tell.

But it's true that it's getting deeper and deeper.

There is no love at first sight, but it is indeed love over time.

Through the tent door, Mu Chenling described the person kneeling outside the tent in detail.

The curtains are so thick that nothing can get through.

This depiction is roughly what it looks like from the bottom of my heart.

clear and distinct.

Mu Chenling sighed, probably, he was completely crazy.

Knowing his identity, and knowing that there is a sea of ​​blood and deep enmity between her and him, she was still a little bit moved.

When the heart moves, the emotion moves, and when the emotion moves, life is born.

There is no escape.

The night outside the tent was cold and cold, his clothes were thin...

I'll catch a cold.

Mu Chenling opened the tent door with a cold tone.

"Come in."

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