Don't steal a man from me

Jing Ming nodded slightly, clasped his fists in return and said, "General, stay temporarily in Dicheng today, and I will arrange for my men to escort you back to the tribe tomorrow morning." Immediately, he ordered Wang Ben to prepare a clean military tent for Huhanlunye, so don't neglect him .

Wang Bendeling left the commander's tent with Huhan Lunye. Jingming heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and sat down on the felt beside the wooden case. In the first battle with the Rongdi people, they wiped out nearly [-] enemies. , The victory of capturing the opponent's coach alive came to an end. Jing Ming could finally breathe a sigh of relief. When he fought against Huhan Lunye, the right arm that was scratched by him began to hurt again. He frowned and tried to relax his body.

"Does the wound hurt again?" Feng Qing sat down beside him and asked.

"Yeah." Jing Ming nodded, and he said in a deep voice: "When the two armies were fighting, I noticed that the weapons used by the Rongdi army were very light machetes, which were not as heavy as our Qingfeng sword. You can’t spread this weapon among my large army.”

"Let me do these things, you follow your plan, and don't care about other things in the army." Feng Qing patted his shoulder lightly and said softly.

The next day, Feng Qing asked the soldiers to publicize in Dicheng, how Jingming, the rhinoceros head, treated Huhanlunye well with all his heart, and how Jingming and Huhanlunye met each other late, and talked very happily, like confidants.

He specially picked out a small column of eloquent soldiers to escort Huhanlunye back to the tribe. When they met Rongdi people along the way, the soldiers would take the trouble to say "Our general appreciates Huhanlunye's talent" and "General Talking with Huhanlunye is very pleasant, like a confidant." He said things like that and listened to the Rongdi people.

In the words of the soldiers: "We don't care what the military division Feng did for, as long as it is the military division's order, we just have to do it with due diligence." So, all the way from Dicheng to the grassland where the Huhanlunye tribe is located. Can hear the voice of Qingren from time to time.

Feng Qing was very satisfied with this.

The blue sky in Mobei is clear, and the melodious singing of the shepherds sounds from time to time on the endless grassland - "The sky is blue, the wild is vast, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low", and the Yuwu River is rippling with golden waves quietly on the grassland It flows, and leaves a fragrance wherever it goes. If you listen patiently, you can also hear the melodious chirping of larks. Life in the grassland is not as restrained as in the Central Plains. People, grass, and birds here are not restricted. Any constraints, grow freely, with the most primitive beauty of life.

It is rare for Jing Ming to let go of his heavy military affairs and come out to relax. This is also Feng Qing's repeated request, and he sighed helplessly and agreed. Walk aimlessly.

"Jing Ming—" Feng Qing had already pulled away from him by an arrow, turned around and saw that he was still behind, pulled the rein, turned around and called.

Jing Ming raised his head and took a breath.

The sun just shone on Feng Qing's body, and the grassland wind blew Feng Qing's vermilion sleeves and long black hair. He was riding the horse gracefully, and the moment he turned around, the phoenix eyes shone with broken light, which was extraordinarily vivid and bright , Peerless, the son is unparalleled.

"Why are you in a daze?" Seeing that he hadn't urged the horse to catch up, Feng Qing could only turn the horse's head and wait for the horse to run in front of Jingming, Feng Qing blamed.

Jingming's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he hurriedly turned his face away. When Feng Qing, who was dressed in the scarlet swallow costume, rode over, Jingming had an urge to hug the person in front of him tightly. As it got closer, it intensified, and he could only urge the horse to flee.

Seeing this, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, curled his thin lips, and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, but his expression was rare and gentle. He laughed and said "fool", and then chased after him with a wave of his horsewhip.

Under the blue dome, young generals dressed in black eagle wing robes and young military advisers in red clothes galloped across the endless grassland. The melodious and lingering birdsong seems to be telling a story that will not be recorded in the annals of history.

In the Weifeng Tavern in Xianning City, the city of ink, Su Jue changed into a deep moon-white dress trimmed with gold thread after taking a bath. He was sitting by the window facing the street and carefully reading a book.

The slightly cool evening breeze came in from the open window, causing the candlelight to flicker. His hair was untied, and his long black hair was loosely scattered behind him. The orange candlelight reflected on his white jade-like cheeks, bringing a Gentle.

Mo Gong Li Mo rode his horse and walked through the moonlit street. He raised his head inadvertently, and at a glance saw the young man in white who was holding a scroll and sitting quietly under the bright moonlight.

The moon rises brightly, and the brightest people shine.

The young man in white with picturesque eyebrows crashed into Li Mo's heart without warning.

Things change, stars change, Qingwu grows old, and after the prosperity is gone, all sins and mistakes cannot escape the sentence "see each other and hate it late".

"My lord, it's late at night, you should rest." Qu Yun put the freshly decocted medicine in Su Jue's hand, turned around and gently closed the window.

"Hmm." Su Jue stretched out his slender, jade-like hands and rubbed the center of his brows gently. He frowned and coughed a few times, took the medicine bowl and drank it down.

Qu Yun tucked up the corner of the quilt for him, put down the bed gauze, and took the candlestick to the door and walked out lightly.

The watery moonlight shone in through the window sills, Su Jue turned over, grasped the corner of the quilt with her white hands, lowered her eyes, and sighed softly, the deep lovesickness became more and more clear in such a silent night.

Straight lovesickness is unintentional, but melancholy is madness.

the next day.Su Jue changed into a white dark coat with a gold thread trim. While arranging the bamboo slips on the wooden case, he asked, "Have you taken care of everything for the concubine Wei Qin?"

"Yes. At [-]:[-] p.m., a carriage was sent to pick up the young master and enter the palace to meet Mr. Mo." Qu Yun came over with a medicine bowl.

Su Jue nodded, took it, raised her head and drank it down, and then continued to organize the bamboo slips.

"My lord, Zhaowen from Chu is already waiting outside the palace." The concubine Wei Qin walked into Duke Mo's bedroom, waved his sleeves and bowed his hands to Li Mo as a salute.

Li Mo stood with his back to Wei Qin, two maids took the royal clothes on the wooden stand and put them on for Li Mo.

His long hair scattered on his back was thinly braided from the ears and tied on top of his head with a black jade crown. After putting it on, Li Mo turned around, took the saber and hung it on his waist and said, "Let's go."

"It's disrespectful and disrespectful to keep sir waiting for so long." Li Mo walked through the long corridor, came out from behind the screen, and said loudly.

"Zhaowen from Chu pays his respects to Lord Mo." Su Jue got up when he heard the sound, and waved his sleeves in salute.

"It's you—" Li Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, he stepped forward and grabbed Su Jue's wrist, staring at Su Jue and said.

Li Mo's hands were very strong, Su Jue was in pain, and felt as if his left wrist was clamped by iron tongs, and the subcutaneous bone was pinched by Li Mo, Su Jue gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand what Mr. Mo is doing. What do you mean?"

Li Mo didn't seem to hear what Su Jue was saying, but just grabbed his wrist tightly and stared at him without saying a word, Su Jue frowned.

Wei Qin, the concubine, was also stunned. He had served Mo Gong for so long, and this was the first time he had seen him be so rude.

He looked up and down again at Zhaowen, a scholar who claimed to be from the state of Chu to lobby Mo Gong—with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, elegant manners, gentle and jade-like, unstained, like a banished fairy.

When he saw Su Jue for the first time, the impression Su Jue gave him was not to the point of losing his composure like Mo Gong.

Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely tense, Wei Qin hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his hands and saluted, and called out in a raised voice: "My lord, Zhao Zi has a book to present to my king briefly."

Li Mo blinked, let go of Su Jue's hand, staggered back a few steps, pinched his brows, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mr. abrupt, Li Mo will apologize to you again. "

"Mr. Mo will ruin Zhaowen by doing this." Su Jue turned sideways and bowed his hands in salute.

"Sir, please sit down." Li Mo sat down on the straw mat facing south, and extended his hand to invite Su Jue.

"Zhaowen thanked Mr. Mo." Su Huifang saluted again and sat down on the lower right of Li Mo.

"There are many powerful countries in the Central Plains, and the husband's mother country, Chu, is even richer in the world. Why didn't you serve Chu and come to our country of Mo?" Li Mo looked at Su Jue, his eyes were sharp.

Su Jue smiled slightly and said: "First, Mo Gong is based on Mandrill and Jia Zhigu, and owns the land of Yongzhou. He can clean up the Central Plains when he goes east, and he can recuperate when he retires. He has excellent conditions to become a powerful country. This is the geographical advantage. , but there is no dangerous pass to defend; second, the Mo people made their fortunes in the northwest borderlands, and their indomitable spirit is formidable. The king of Chu is young and energetic, and he is reckless in his actions. Therefore, Zhaowen abandons Chu and enters ink."

After hearing this, Li Mo laughed and said: "Chu is isolated by the Central Plains, and has already become an ally with our country of Mo. Sir, serving Mo is the same as serving Chu. This way, people in the world will not be criticized. This is really clever."

The corners of Su Jue's lips curled up, and she did not deny Li Mo's interpretation of her own behavior.

"Then, sir, how can I, Mo Yi, become a powerful country in the Central Plains?" Li Mo asked with a smile.

"The whole country will carry out reforms." Su Jue said: "Please ask Mr. Mo to give me a warrior who is familiar with the country of Mo to accompany me to visit the country of Mo. After three months, I will come up with a set of laws to strengthen the country and give it to my king."

"Okay, I will send a warrior from our country to visit the country of Mo with Mr. After three months, I will wait for Mr. to return in Xianning City." Li Mo's eyes lit up and he said loudly.

"Zhao Wen thanked Lord Mo for his trust." Su Jue stood up, cupped his hands and bowed to Li Mo.

"I would like to invite you as a guest for the time being. I will provide all the expenses for visiting the Mo country. Sir, take this jade pendant with you. Seeing this jade is like seeing me." Li Mo took off the black jade pendant from his waist and handed it to the concubine Wei Qin said.

Wei Qin glanced at the ink-colored jade pendant, and his expression changed drastically. The jade pendant was handed down from the ancestors and daughters of the Mo people to protect the country. Only those in charge of the country in the past could wear it. Jiang Wei Qin was taken aback, and said hesitantly: "My lord, this..."

Su Jue glanced at Wei Qin's expression, then bowed his hands and saluted, "I thank the lord for trusting me, but the original purpose of visiting the Mo country is to understand the people's sentiments. If I wear this jade pendant, I will not be able to act."

"Just as Ke Qing said." Li Mo took back the jade pendant after hearing this, tied it around his waist again, and said with a smile.

Wei Qin heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped aside and said nothing.

At night, a full moon hangs far away in the night sky. Su Jue sits quietly beside the desk. A scroll of rice paper paintings is spread out on the desk. The painting is what Su Jue asked for from Chu Yunqi. It was the first time Chu Yunqi was drunk. After I met myself in Huayuan Alley, I painted it when I returned to the Hou Mansion.

"It rains like rain, and there is a beautiful person in the east of the pear garden. The attack of the bandit car, why is it in the mud?"

Su Jue's gaze softened, and she softly read the small seal script next to the painting. What kind of mood was Chu Yunqi in when he drew this painting?

"My lord, the luggage is packed." Qu Yun pushed the door open and said softly.

"Okay." Su Jue nodded, slowly rolled up the painting, wrapped it in silk and put it in a box.

Qu Yun's eyes fell on the bruised wrist of his left hand, his complexion changed, and the blue and purple marks on the white and thin wrist were extremely scary, he stepped forward and asked urgently: "My lord, what are you doing?" What happened to your wrist?"

"It doesn't matter." Su Jue's eyes fell on his wrist, and he smiled faintly. He didn't really understand Mo Gong's weird behavior today, but now he was pretending to be the King of Chu who was thousands of miles away, and there was nothing superfluous. Mind to think about these unimportant things.

Qu Yun put the medicine bowl on the desk angrily, sat on the wooden chair beside him and yelled: "It's okay, it's okay, you can't say anything else except this sentence? Ever since we came to this poor and dirty place , How many days have you been feeling better? What is so good about Chu Yunqi, is it worth your sacrifice for him, young master?"

Su Jue's eyes fell on the splashed concoction, paused for two or three seconds, and then moved away calmly. He opened his lips and said word by word: "In life, it is hard to find a confidant. Su Jue has never loved you so much. Chu Yunqi is the first and the last one."

Qu Yun's eyes flickered, he sighed and said: "Yun'er prays for the son, that the son will become a woman in the next life, Chu Yunqi will no longer be the king of Chu, you two choose a secluded mountain forest to die in a happy life. Men fall in love, you are too tired like this."

Su Jue sneered and said, "If Su Mou is really a woman in the next life, I would rather never know him, cut off this marriage, and never meet again in life or death."