Yan Fei

Chechen hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said aggrievedly: "You never said you would never come back! Are you lying to me?!"

Wu Zhu looked at him helplessly, but his always cold eyes were filled with love and affection for Chechen: "How could it be? Chechen, I like you so much. If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch a tiger's cub... I want Go into the palace and undo that woman's voodoo for you, then I will bring you a letter, everything... depends on you."

Qing Yuan also trembled: "Brother Ah Zhu! You, you... can't you attack by force?!"

"How can it be, Qingyuan? Now that the palace has changed, Haricha Gai will definitely spread the witchcraft technique to all the soldiers in the city. If the mother voodoo is not removed, who will open the gate of the city? The soldiers who have been affected by the voodoo? A strong attack destroys the barriers of ordinary people."

Looking at the smile on Wu Zhu's face, the Wolf King couldn't help but recall how many years ago, he stumbled and ran outside the lambs' house just to catch a glimpse of his beloved girl.The girl was sitting on the terrace, talking to Caiyin Bayar, and when she saw him coming, she smiled shyly at him—the kind of smile that goes to the battlefield with the determination to die, Caiyinba Yaer also had the same smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Wu Zhu's today.

"My king... promised," the wolf king sighed, "when the dust settles, this king will pass on the position of wolf king to Che Chen, and you will decide all matters by then. But, Wu Zhu , you are Caiyin Bayar's little wolf, don't forget to go back to the den."

Wu Zhu and Qing Yuan agreed that they would leave for Minghan tomorrow.After the other three people got out of the tent, Chechen sat silently on the edge of the bed, with a splitting headache, holding Wu Zhu's right hand with his left hand, as if the temperature of that little flesh-to-skin contact was already a beauty that he could never reach in his life.

"Chechen, don't be afraid," Wu Zhu comforted.

"...I don't want you to die."

"Don't be so absolute about things that are uncertain."

"Wu Zhu, it will be spring soon, can I sit with you on the wolf king chair and watch the wild geese return to the north?"

Wu Zhu leaned into his arms dumbfounded: "You can only sit on the wolf king chair, but it's a good idea. When spring comes, we will stay in Chilupan. When autumn comes, I will take you to Lingnan and let you sit on it." See the wild geese flying south. Don’t worry too much, it’s better to spend more time on training your troops.”

The geese flying from north to south are surrounded by geese, but the geese flying south in Wu Zhu's mouth seemed to be very attractive, and Chechen's eyes lit up for no reason.

"Chechen, when the time comes, I will wait for you in the palace... When you sit on that wolf king chair, I will be the first to congratulate you."

Wu Zhu and Princess Qingyuan left the border camp early in the morning, and Chechen sent them a group of troops to escort them along the border of Chilupan to Minghan.

In order to get to Panyuan sooner, they did not take a carriage, but rode there.The wind on the snowy field howled and grabbed the snow and threw it on people's faces. Wu Zhu couldn't believe that Chechen was hunting alone in this deadly snowy field and saved a person back then.

Arriving at Qizhou on the border, Wu Zhu took a look at the vast snow field, clenched the reins involuntarily, and his eyes were a little red.

Qingyuan realized what was wrong with him, and said in a low voice: "Brother Azhu, let's go, so you can go back soon."

Although she doesn't like Chilupan and Chechen, she is deeply moved by their love, not to mention that she and Wu Zhu have a deep relationship, so she naturally thinks of them and hopes that they can stay together from the bottom of her heart.

Wu Zhu glanced at the girl's worried expression, then shook her head suddenly: "Actually, I don't really want to go back."

"Why? Brother Azhu...doesn't he like Shizi?"

"How come, I love him so much... But I am seven years older than him, and I am not in good health," Wu Zhu's eyes were full of despair, almost drowning him in the long-awaited remote. In the unreachable future, "I am doomed not to die well, what should Chechen do at that time? Sometimes I think, I might as well not give him a chance to like me in the first place... Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue. Anyway, I I will protect you."

"...Brother Azhu, you like him, you want to be with him!" Qingyuan suddenly became excited, and turned to look at the streets of Qizhou, "When I went to Chilupan, I wish that person would come and see me , but he never appeared even at that moment. Brother Azhu, since you can communicate with the prince Chechen, why do you think so much? Don't treat us as children! Without you, the prince must be as big-hearted People don't necessarily know how happy it is to communicate with the person they like."

It was rare for Qingyuan to talk so much, and Wu Zhu's face turned red after talking so much.He smiled, finally showing a little vitality after leaving the side camp.

It took them another day or less to finally get to the plate.As the new year was approaching, everything in the palace was busy, so Wu Zhu left the soldiers and horses escorting them in the station outside the city, and passed several checkpoints with Qingyuan before arriving outside the Nuan Pavilion where the emperor worked.

Eunuch Xu, who was beside the emperor, had already received the news that Princess Qingyuan had entered the palace. Standing outside the Nuan Pavilion, his lips were trembling when he saw Qingyuan.

"Princess, why are you back? The barbarian from the Northern Territory promised you to come back?"

Qing Yuan frowned: "Don't barbarians come and barbarians go, it makes my ears hurt. What's the matter with Father, I have something important to see him."

"This... the emperor has announced the Minister of Bixie Wu, and he is talking about things inside."

Qingyuan twitched his eyebrows: "What do you want him for?"

Wu Zhu also raised his head, regaining his spirit.

"How does this slave know, it's not about that... Ah, my lord."

During the conversation, a young man in a black robe stepped out of the Warehouse with a black raven-like cloak rolled up, a golden bird hanging on his forehead, a string of jingling silver ornaments and tassel.He has short, clean hair that is rare, the same as Che Chen, except that he still has a small braid tied at the back of his head.

A piece of black cloth was hung in front of the young man's eyes, and a rope was tied at the left and right ends, tied behind his head.He was leaning on a long staff of jade green, and there were dark red lines on the fingerless gloves on his hands.

Wu Zhu looked him up and down and narrowed his eyes.

"Master Shaoqing."

"Princess." Bixie Wuqing cupped his hands to her as if he had just realized it, calmly, not surprised at her sudden return home, "You are back."

He paused and said, "Princess, who is behind you...?"

"Wu Zhu."

"It turned out to be Mr. Wu," he said with a smile, "I met Mr. Wu a few times before and after the New Year's Eve. He changed his clothes and looked very good. I didn't recognize him. How offended you are. It seems that your life is going well now. It's much better, and it's hard work for you to accompany the princess back home this time, son."

Qing Yuan's complexion was not very good, she said anxiously: "It's..."

"Why don't you see your son?" Bixie Wuqing interrupted her without hesitation, raised her head and said, as if deliberately not to let her finish speaking.

Qing Yuan bit his lip: "Military affairs...emergency..."

"Since this is the case, it is inconvenient for me to say more. The emperor misses the princess very much, and the wind outside is so strong, don't be freezing, go in quickly. I will leave."

After saying that, without waiting for Qingyuan's response, Bixie Wuqing saluted, grabbed a black robe that was blown by the wind, and left with a stick of jade green.

"His eyesight is bad." Qingyuan looked at Bixie Wuqing's crow-like back and said softly.

Wu Zhu remembered what Che Chen had said to him earlier, and was more careful.Wu Zhu glanced at Qing Yuan's expression: "Qing Yuan, you...do you like him?"

Qing Yuan looked back at him, his expression fell apart almost instantly: "But...but he has someone he likes."

"how do you know?"

Qingyuan wiped his face: "If he doesn't say anything, I still can't see it? Before leaving Minghan, his footsteps were always heavy, and his whole body was extremely tense, but look at him now, his feet are brisk , the whole body is loose. This is very good."

"...Qing Yuan, you can always find someone who can share your love with you."

"Brother Azhu, your words are really convincing. Then Qingyuan will accept your good words."

She smiled, and led Wu Zhu into the Nuan Pavilion.