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As Xichu is about to win over North Vietnam, the Southern Wei Emperor is worried that the West Chu will unite the four countries on this occasion. They have been secretly negotiating for two days. Should they send troops to aid North Vietnam and stop the West Chu from leaping to Dongwan?

Lin Yixuan, who has not had a good rest for two days, has a slightly embarrassed face and feels that she has not seen Luo Qingyu for a long time. Today, the Southern Wei Emperor let him return to the government to rest, but still can not take a good rest, they went directly to the Flying Snow Court.

I have never missed the time at home, because with the existence of Luo Qingying, he always has the desire to go home and see. Even if I don’t do anything, I say nothing, just so quietly, with her under the same roof, knowing that she is not far from her, he also feels very happy.

Only after entering the door, I saw the wonderful person who thought about it that day, and was sitting at the desk beside the window and writing something. The sun shone through the window and warmed it on the face, just as dazzling as she gave her a golden glow.

Lin Yixuan leaned on the door frame and quietly looked at the scenery in front of him.

Some people, even if they can't have it, can't help but want to get close. If the scene in front of you can stay long, even if he is allowed to give everything, even if it is life, he is willing to do so.

Luo Qingyi, who stopped at the time of writing, did not know that at this time someone was concentrating on watching himself. Leisurely and self-satisfied to write a small story that he made up, but the hero and heroine in the story, she was set to become the most annoying Han Xun and Bai Yiyi.

When I wrote about the rise, I couldn’t help but laugh. This makes Lin Yixuan very curious and wants to know what she is writing. Seeing that she still did not find herself, she went straight.

"What are you writing? Actually, I laugh so happy. The weather is so cold, I don't know how to close some windows. It's good if it's cold." Lin Yixuan said softly, fearing that her sudden appearance, shocked her, destroyed. The fruits of her labor.

Although Luo Qingying wrote his heart, he also saw that Lin Yixuan had come. He took a blank sheet of paper and covered the contents of the writing. Laughing and said to him: "Nothing to do, just write and write time. It is rare to see such a good warm sun in winter, and then open the window and breathe, I am afraid that people must be moldy."

"Oh? I don't know if I can appreciate it, let me be happy again?" Lin Yixuan wrote something about her to laugh so happy, very curious, and want to see it for a quick.

Hearing that he wanted to see his own creation, Luo Qingyi made a slight meal, and made a mysterious smile: "This is a trade secret, not onlookers."

Just kidding, I just wrote the secret history of the North Vietnamese Palace, and it is a little bit of color. If he is seen by him, isn’t he?

What's more, the female lord Bai Yizhen is still his sister. If he sees and prevents himself from continuing to write, then he will lose more than hesitating. She still wants to print back after the return to the West Chu, big sale, will certainly be able to make a windfall.

Although refused, Lin Yixuan is not annoyed. Looking at her mood, she smiled happily: "I didn't expect you to do business, don't know what you are selling? Maybe I can patronize your business," although refused, but Lin Yixuan did not have the slightest The anger, Nine Jun can not help but jokingly said: "What? Not even selling anything is confidential?"

Luo Qingyi suddenly felt a little rock and smashed his own feet. When did Lin Yixuan also dig the bitter people? In order to prevent Lin Yixuan from further actions, Luo Qingyi put together the written manuscripts and pressed them firmly with the ring.

Hehe smiled: "A little business, is to open a bookstore, write a little story like folks and strangers, and sell it to earn some rouge powder."

She quickly got up and left the desk, sat down at the table, and poured a cup of hot tea to the two people. While shifting the topic, she gently asked: "Is there anything for me? Listen to the butler and say that you have been in the palace for the past two days. Is everything solved now?"

Seeing his face stunned, he knew that he had not rested well recently. However, because he is the king of Xichu, Luo Qingyi is very interesting and did not ask him what happened, but simply asked him to solve it.

Hearing her words, although it was just a simple condolence, Lin Yixuan was still grateful. Can this be understood as she always cares about herself?

I really want to tell her that she just missed her. After returning from Xichu, I will think of her from time to time. Sometimes walking on the road, seeing a similar back to her, can not help but jump in the heart, thinking that she arrived in the Southern Wei.

Now she is in her own house, but he wants to see her all the time. If he missed it, he couldn’t open his mouth, and he was afraid that it would bother her.

"In the past, there was nothing important in the middle of the DPRK. It was just that your family, Chu Wang, fought in North Vietnam, and repeatedly won. The father was worried that after the West Chu State became a big country, it would continue to eat and whale the other two countries, and even leap into Dongwan. Up!" Lin Yixuan did not want to hide her, telling her directly.

Luo Qingying listened to silence for a while, this is indeed something that every country is afraid of. The original four countries were checks and balances, and now they are disrupted by the West. Other relatively weak countries can not worry about it.

But she also knows that Nalan Night is not a war-loving person. He once said to himself that if he can, he hopes that war will never happen. Because there is death, there will be deaths, and each soldier represents a family. No matter which country's soldiers are killed or killed, it is a family.

If one can choose to do it, if you can choose, Nalan will prefer no general in this world, and there will be no war.

She smiled lightly: "The reason why Nalan Night can win every battle is because he is in the world, he is equally loved by the people of the world. He does not want to see anyone displaced by the war, inevitable in the war. At the time, I tried hard to win because he wanted to protect his soldiers. When he took them out, they would try to bring them back."

After talking about Lin Yixuan, he said with a strong heart: "So, do you think he will be a person who likes to fight?"

For Nalan Night, Lin Yixuan is admiring the heart, because Luo Qingyi likes him, he has not moved to pursue Luo Qingyi. If he is replaced by others, he can't easily give up.

When he mentioned Nalan’s night, he remembered the letter that the letter was detained by himself. I skipped the question of Luo Qingyi and smiled and said: "I believe that I sent people out, but North Vietnam is now fighting frequently, and waiting to be sent to Nalan’s night, I am afraid it will take some time."

"No problem, as long as it can be sent to him in the end." Luo Qing nodded and smiled slightly, understanding.

Lin Yixuan secretly said aloud to Luo Qingyi in his heart. He did not dare to take the initiative to say his own selfish behavior. He was afraid that Luo Qingyi would resent himself.

After thinking about it, Luo Qingyi thought that he should tell him what Zhao Xiu visited on that day: "The day before, the Qinghe County Lord visited and said that it was an invitation to send her mother's birthday feast. Because you are not in the house, I will send the invitation to me. This is over."

When he finished speaking, he told the maid next to him: "Go and bring the invitation in front of the vanity mirror to His Royal Highness Prince."

The waitress took the invitation and took it out for a while and handed it to Lin Yixuan.

Looking at the invitation in his hand, Lin Yixuan faintly asked: "She didn't say anything?"

For Zhao Xiu, his heart is a bit embarrassing. It’s just because there is a good family life, and I’m being seen by my mother and I’m hand-picked as the future Prince.

In the eyes of the world, this may be the glory of the supreme, but only these people themselves know how much such a day is uninteresting.

"I asked some questions about my identity, but I did not answer it truthfully. I am afraid that she misunderstood our relationship. You still have to take time to see her." Luo Qingxiao smiled and said faintly.

She can see, no matter what the reason, but Zhao Xiu really likes Lin Yixuan, so she will care about her existence.

"This Zhao Xiu girl is also very good. I can see that she really likes you, otherwise she will not care about my identity. You see her explain her explanation with her, she should not care about it anymore. Luo Qingyi thinks that Zhao Xiu is actually quite suitable for Lin Yixuan. What is even more rare is that she also likes Lin Yixuan.

Wen Yanxuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, I don't know what to say to Luo Qingying. He opened his mouth and finally did not speak.

Just when the two did not know what to say, the next person came in and reported that it was the last girl who came to find Mrs. Luo.

Luo Qingyi immediately guessed that Liang Yuyan had come, but she did not know what to say to her. How was it done?

"Let her come in." Luo Qingxiao said with a smile.

Seeing that she had a guest visit, Lin Yixuan got up and said: "Since you have something, then I will go back to the room to rest. If there is something, let the next person call me. You should not be too tired, the winter climate is cold, if you want to write, let The prostitute will give you the stove, don't freeze yourself."

Whenever, Lin Yixuan is always so considerate.

Luo Qingxiao smiled and joked: "I know, I am like my mother. Let's go back to rest, don't forget what I just told you."

The helpless Lin Yixuan shook his head with a smile, and the person he liked, instead of giving himself a matchmaker. I really don't know if it is my honor to be said, or my own misfortune.

Lin Yixuan did not go long, and soon Liang Yuyan entered the room. She took the cloak worn out and handed it to the maid on the side, sitting directly next to Luo Qingying.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her look is somewhat doubtful, Luo Qingying has a bad feeling in her heart.

Liang Yuyan was silent, and looked around at the maid behind Luo Qing. Luo Qingying, who was in the heart of the gods, waved his hand immediately and let them all retreat first.

At this time, Liang Yuyan said softly: "The night hall has an accident."

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