He said a trivial matter in a serious tone: "As long as these difficulties are passed, I will pluck the moon from the sky and give it to you."

Sun Fuling was moved: "Okay, it's settled."

The two of them no longer discussed the war, drank and ate, only talked about romantic affairs and gossiped about family affairs.

This is the ordinary life he wants most.

This is a precious bit of peace in a war-torn era.

Good days are always too short, five days passed in the blink of an eye.

He Lingchuan's vacation is over, and the army has been assembled.

The moment he put on the military armor, the atmosphere in the house turned into a solemn and harsh one.

Sun Fuling tied up the cloak for him with her own hands, reluctant to part with him.

He Lingchuan smiled, turned around and stroked her face: "Master, what else do you want to explain?"

"Don't get red-eyed." Sun Fuling said softly, "The calm and wise General Tiger Wing is the opponent's nightmare."

The two of them went out together, and Sun Fuling escorted him to the gate of Nancheng.

He Lingchuan's personal soldiers are already waiting here with their horses.

"Be careful on the road." Sun Fuling would tell him before every trip, "You must come back alive!"

But this time, she held his hand and didn't let go for a long time.

He Lingchuan heard her worries, pulled her over, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

The hustle and bustle in front of and behind the city gate seemed to be suddenly cut off and turned a deaf ear.

It wasn't until the war horse snorted that the two separated. Pedestrians around them all cast friendly glances. The people in Panlong City were civilized and informal. This scene was not uncommon, but the combination of handsome men and beautiful women was very eye-catching.

He Lingchuan ignored them and said seriously: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Sun Fuling's cheeks were dizzy and she looked at him intently, the affection in her eyes unmistakable.

"Go ahead." She said softly, "Give them some color and see."

Her eyes were gentle and firm, and He Lingchuan saw the confidence inherent in them——

confidence in him.

She believes that he can definitely do it, definitely!

"Yes!" He Lingchuan kissed her forehead, jumped on the horse and set off.

The army was waiting outside the city.

When he looked back halfway, Master Sun was no longer at his original position.

She walked so fast.

He Lingchuan passed by the South City Gate, glanced at the black dragon statue, and suddenly remembered something:

In reality, he has been to Panlong Ruins twice. The black dragon statue behind the south gate is still there, but the dragon's mouth is empty, but there is no Dayan Dzi Bead!

After Panlong City was destroyed, whose trophy would the beads become? He grimaced.
Chapter completed!