Xue Ziqin was so troubled that many people in the city were awakened by this movement.

It was really not enough to see more than a hundred people on the battlefield, but it was quite spectacular to walk on a horse in the city suddenly.

Many people watched quietly in the cracks of the windows, guessing what had happened.

The news on Xue Ziqin's way was sent back to Xue House by scout, but it is expected to arrive in two days. He will arrive in the middle of the night, and Xue House is not prepared.

The Ding, who was guarding the door, saw Xue Ziqin coming in mightily, not knowing what was going on for a while, but if he was suddenly sent in the palace to do something, he nervously asked someone to inform Xue Changfeng.

Xue Ziqin did not dismount the horse until the door, and rushed behind to say: "Split into two teams, immediately encircle the general's palace, and rotate day and night."

"Yes!"

The night was thick, and Jia Dingguang didn't dare to confirm it. He was holding a lantern and approached Xue Ziqin. Then he saw Xue Ziqin's face clearly: "Major General!"

"Well," Xue Ziqin said, "you don't have to inform the old man, it's not early, there will be nothing to say tomorrow."

"Yes ... yes." Jia Ding immediately turned to chase the person in front.

In such a big battle outside, Zhang Guanjia hurried towards this place when he heard the sound, and he only gave a breath until he saw Xue Ziqin.

"Zhang Guanjia." Xue Ziqin is quite polite to him, "I'm back."

"Why are you still rushing back this night," Zhang Guanjia asked, looking at him behind him, "Do these people need to arrange accommodation?"

"Just find a few vacancies and say hello." Xue Ziqin said.

Butler Zhang nodded: "Lieutenant General Min will live in Lieutenant General Zhou's room."

Xue Ziqin casually said: "No, just stay with me."

"It's inconvenient to go there," Zhang Guanjia said.

Xue Ziqin is a little unknown. So, two big men, is there any inconvenience?

In between words, Zhang Guanjia took the lantern and led the two to the backyard. Xue Ziqin was about to ask what was inconvenient. Suddenly, when he saw the distance, two people stood in the doorway holding the lantern in front of his habitually occupied room.

It was just a little far away, he couldn't see who the man was, he couldn't even see whether it was a man or a woman.

Zhang Guanjia then said: "Princess Yun may have heard the sound, waiting for you."

"?????" Zhang Guanjia's words were really shocking, and Xue Ziqin was stunned. Seeing this, Min Qiu coughed two times: "I have lived there, and I passed by myself, so I don't bother Zhang Butler."

When he had finished speaking, he turned and left, fearing that when Xue Ziqin had recovered, he had to go there to sleep with him.

If it was n’t for today, Xue Ziqin had long forgotten this Cloud Princess outside of Jiu Xiaoyun. Leng is now that the princess Yun is standing not far away, and Zhang Guanjia mentions this matter again, and Xue Ziqin's vague impression in his mind was taken out and washed again.

He seemed to have been close to the princess Yun three years ago, and on the night of the wedding, Xue Changfeng was assassinated. Not only did he not have a cave and candle night, but he was also busy taking care of Xue Changfeng. After Xue Changfeng was slightly better, he went to Guiyu Took office.

Therefore, Xue Ziqin has not actually seen what this princess Yun looks like, but she is the emperor's appointed marriage, which is worthy of the name ... Ms. Xue.

Xue Ziqin didn't say anything, and didn't move. Zhang Guanjia guessed something, and comforted: "You're not too young, there should be a woman waiting." Zhang Guanjia also looked at Xue Ziqin growing up, saying this At that time, he was no different from his elders. Xue Ziqin did not feel disgusted, but he had the idea of ​​escaping from the bottom of his heart.

"Come on, what a big thing." After thinking for a long time, Xue Ziqin suddenly said this, and then walked towards the compartment, "Zhang Manager, let's go to rest first, don't worry about me."

Looking at Xue Ziqin's passing there, Zhang Guanjia also felt relieved and nodded and said, "The major general rested earlier."

Standing at the door were two people, one was Princess Yun and the other was her maidservant. Xue Ziqin didn't lift his head, he walked to the door and pushed the door to go in.

The maid hurriedly said: "I have seen the concubine."

"Call me General." Xue Ziqin was not impatient and went straight into the house. Princess Yun followed him without a word.

"Yes, General." The maidservant was afraid that she might disturb the princess to meet the maid, and Xue Ziqin's stinky face quickly went out and brought the door together.

As soon as Xue Ziqin entered the room, he began to take off his armor. Although I have been used to wearing such a heavy thing for a long time in the military camp for many years, it is still more comfortable to take off. If there is no one beside Xue Ziqin, he takes care of himself and leaves only his blouse. Then Princess Yun standing beside him doesn't know whether he should take off his clothes or pour a cup of tea.

At the stall where she stood stunned, Xue Ziqin had already washed his face.

Cen Liyun is not very young and is five years younger than Xue Ziqin. When the emperor was in marriage, she was also angry. Although she didn't have a crush at that time, she was unwilling to make a connection with this ignorant person. But if the royal daughter is not meant to be the son of the minister, then there will only be kinship. Compared with his relatives, Cen Liyun is more willing to marry Xue Ziqin, especially the Xue family is a famous family, Xue Ziqin's name is not weaker than his father.

But I really didn't know whether it was bad luck, or she came to the wrong place. She met the assassins on the wedding day and didn't say that the Dongfang Huazhu was also invalid. Xue Ziqin went to the northern border garrison before seeing her.

Cen Liyun felt wronged, but he didn't know who to talk to. Not long after staying in the General's Mansion, Xue Changfeng sent her to the other courtyard on the outskirts of the city. The Xue family seemed to have no one to see her, which made Cen Liyun even more uncomfortable.

She remembered everything in the past. Xue Ziqin now went to bed alone after a little tidying up, just like she didn't see her at all. The grievances in her heart came up again, and she couldn't bear it.

She grew up in the palace from an early age. Her father loved it and her mother loved it. For three years, he lived alone in the other courtyard. No one except the servant was able to speak. Rao was unbearable.

Xue Ziqin was doing these things, thinking about how to say a word or two to the princess Yun. He has seen many strangers in his life. There are really few women he has met. How to talk to women? For Xue Ziqin, he is really a scholar, or has he never learned that kind.

Unexpectedly, Princess Yun didn't say anything, just standing there, so that he couldn't even speak on the couch. Xue Ziqin was troubled, but the other party didn't like to talk. He just slept like this. He would go out to work tomorrow and he would have no trouble. But he had already laid down, and Princess Yun was still there. At this moment, he heard Princess Yun's breath seem louder, as if deliberately forbearing.

Xue Ziqin lifted the bedding from the couch again and climbed up. He moved quickly to Princess Yun, took the candlestick on the table, and shot her face.

Where Cen Liyun had seen such a thing, Xue Ziqin moved too fast, she stepped back in a fright, raised her hand to cover her mouth, and exclaimed a short time.

More than she was surprised, Xue Ziqin was also shocked.

At this time, Cen Liyun was a little scared, but there were two lines of tears on his face.

"Are you crying?" Xue Ziqin asked subconsciously.

Cen Liyun slightly calmed his emotions, put down his hand, and clenched his lower lip without saying anything. Xue Ziqin noticed that his wife was also very beautiful, but she was not like Cen Liyu.

Seeing Xue Ziqin approaching, Cen Liyun wiped his tears with his sleeve in panic, but said nothing.

Xue Ziqin was really ashamed, saying, "Am I scary?"

Cen Liyun shook his head.

If it is an enemy on the battlefield, it is terrible to see Xue Ziqin. From the standpoint of Cen Liyun, her husband is not only a great hero who defends his country and defends the country, but also looks handsome, especially his eyebrows. I don't know how many boudoir girls can attract.

"That's because you don't want to marry me." Xue Ziqin said, putting down the candlestick. "Then don't want you to make it clear to the emperor. I didn't plan to marry a wife."

Probably it was Cen Liyun who was wronged and crying because of this. Xue Ziqin lowered his voice and comforted: "If you don't want to, I will go to sleep next door."

He said as he ran to the hanger and planned to wear a coat.

Seeing this, Cen Liyun burst into tears again, deliberately suppressing and could not bear the choked throat.

Xue Ziqin thought it was empathetic, but Cen Liyun felt it was a naked excuse. This uninformed and masked husband did not look down upon her.

"What are you crying for?" Xue Ziqin listened to the cry of the woman behind her, and she laid down her clothes helplessly. He couldn't figure out what the princess was going to do. From now to now, he didn't say a word, just like a dumb. It's no wonder that Xue Ziqin, he was in trouble with the conversation between the court officials and the needles, and he was unwilling to think about it, let alone the little girl's shyness, he couldn't understand it.

"If you say something, you must kill you to say something," Xue Ziqin said.

Cen Liyun was crying and crying, but he was irritable.

He looked at Cen Liyun in this way, and after a long while, the other party said diligently: "It is the general who thinks that Yuner is abandoned ..."

"I don't have one?" Xue Ziqin said helplessly.

Cen Liyun was crying more and more, and he did not forget to raise his hand to cover his face. Xue Ziqin watched her crying, feeling helpless, and even thinking about it, even thinking about it. In addition to not wanting to marry him, Xue Ziqin really couldn't think of other reasons to make people cry like this.

He instantly understood what it means to be a woman and a villain.

Cen Liyun's crying was not too big, it just happened to be distracting and not too noisy. Xue Ziqin scratched his hair, there was really nothing he could do, so he sat at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and calmed down with a sip of tea.

"Don't cry ..." Xue Ziqin said weakly. Today, he hurried to the middle of the night, and Xue Ziqin wanted to go back to his house and fell asleep on the couch. When he met Cen Liyun, he began to cry when he met him. To change to a man, Xue Ziqin had already stunned him with a palm.

Seeing that Cen Liyun was still crying, there was no other movement, Xue Ziqin reached out to pull her, and wanted her to sit down at the table and sip tea. When she was unhappy, she slowly said. As a result, his strength confiscated, and Cen Liyun almost fell.

"Ah!" Cen Liyun exclaimed in exclamation, seeing that he would fall to the ground.

Xue Ziqin's eyes were fast, he put down the teacup and changed his hands to embrace Cen Liyun's waist: "I ... my fault, are you okay?"

Suddenly hugged into his arms, Cen Liyun's breath was full of the taste of men in Xue Ziqin. She blushed instantly, her crying stopped abruptly, and her big watery eyes looked at Xue Ziqin's face.

After thinking about it, Xue Ziqin hugged her directly and put it gently on the bed. Cen Liyun immediately curled up shyly, leaning against the wall and looking at Xue Ziqin.

"Or, if you don't want to, I will go into the palace tomorrow and tell the emperor, you can rest me?" Xue Ziqin asked tentatively.

Cen Liyun heard the words, biting her lower lip and seeing that she would cry again.

Xue Ziqin simply sat down on the couch and looked at her cries with red eyes. She looked pitiful, and she couldn't bear it.

"Don't be so busy crying, what do you say if you can?"

"... Yun'er, Yun'er thought the general was abandoning Yun'er." Cen Liyun squeezed out such a sentence for a long time.

Xue Ziqin frowned and said, "I really don't have it. If you are happy, you will be the wife of the general, but I have been fighting abroad all the year round, you can think about it."

Where does he know his daughter's thoughts? Cen Liyun is a princess. Since marrying Xue House, it is impossible to regret it. Cen Liyun is like this, but he hopes that his husband will have his own heart.

Cen Liyun didn't answer, reaching for Xue Xueqin's clothes corner.

That probably meant she was happy. Xue Ziqin thought so, and was really sleepy. He turned over on the couch and covered himself with bedding and said, "Then sleep, what will I say tomorrow."

Yu Qi turned his back to Cen Liyun and did not plan to get closer to her.

Cen Liyun didn't know exactly what he meant, but both of them had fallen asleep, and now let her say something or do something, her daughter's restraint in her heart would not be allowed.

Xue Ziqin thought that he would fall asleep soon after Kung Fu, he was really exhausted. Cen Liyun fell asleep next to him, and there was a person's breathing, he always felt uncomfortable. Suddenly he thought of Cen Lishan coming—at that time in the military camp, when Cen Lishan was sleeping beside him, he never felt uncomfortable. From the beginning, Yomo had other ideas in his heart, so he was so happy to accept.

Thinking about it, I don't know how long it has passed since Xue Ziqin tossed and turned on the couch, but couldn't sleep. Listening to Cen Liyun's breathing was even and gentle, he thought that the person was probably asleep, and he got up carefully from the couch, put on a coat, and went out.

Xue Ziqin's movements were extremely light and slow, and he was as serious as when he infiltrated the enemy's large camp.

The door was closed, Cen Liyun on the couch suddenly opened his eyes, the faint candlelight beating in front of him, Xue Ziqin had disappeared.

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