Wei Pingsheng didn't know if this was an illusion, he only knew it.

This time, King Jin decided on the game and saved him.

He almost suffered a life-and-death crime. Fortunately, King Jin finally proved his innocence through various means and rescued him from prison.

This battle,

You can only win, not lose.

otherwise,

He's really finished.

The uncertainty of life and death in the future and the treacherous situation in front of him accounted for the vast majority of Wei Pingsheng's thoughts, which made him not have time to take care of Wei Yinyu's affairs.

He must live first.

Only then can we find out the truth of the matter, avenge him and Wei Yinyu.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thin snow fell on my shoulders. Young King Jin kept looking in the direction of the capital, through the vast snow, looking at a road that seemed to be endless, and it was like passing through this snow, and looking at a person who was not returning.

In the vast sky, mountains and rivers are frozen.

a long time,

Mo Liyan was very light and slowly withdrew his eyes. The long eye feathers drooped a thin shadow in his eyes, covering up all the expressions in his eyes.

His slender and fair fingers clenched the reins, almost directly pulling them off.

There is no time.

He can't wait like this forever.

Mo Liyan was thinking very coldly and clearly.

He understood like never before,

That person,

Not coming,

It's impossible to come.

Mo Liyan closed his eyes and forced down the deep pain that occupied his heart. With a command, he was fierce and ruthless: "Set out!"

And at the same time,

In the courtyard of a mansion in Chujing City,

It was covered with white snow, pressing on the branches of the pine trees. Occasionally, the cold wind blew away the thin snow, and a long green color was faintly revealed, with a biting cold air.

The girl in red leaned against the trunk and sat on the tree scattered and unruly. The blood-colored red silk dress hangs from the branches, as if it was the only burning color in the ice and snow.

Her expression was careless, and her eyes and eyebrows were outlined with three thousand coolness, without any emotion. She was just so arrogant and calm in the wind and snow, drinking with her own throat, and she was indescribable and calm, but she was lonely and indifferent.

And the quiet and straight army finally passed through the city gate in a mighty manner and gradually moved away from the capital. Everything behind it seemed to have become a background board, constantly regressing and then regressing, and the distance was hard to add. In the sky full of wind and snow, it seemed to isolate another world.

Mo Liyan looked back for the last time, and his dark eyes reflected the distant capital, the standing soldiers, and the majestic city walls.

Pale and monotonous colors.

The snow all over the sky came into his eyes.

The whole world is empty and vast, as if there is no third color in the world.

This winter,

It will never be a peaceful winter.

The unprecedented cold and endless heavy snow capsized the world, the world, and everyone.

·

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The war is endless.

And in the capital of South Korea,

February is a biting cold.

Under the snow and ice, you can still see the prosperous scenery that has swayed the world.

Xie Jinshu received another battle report. He opened it and looked at it with a faint expression. He did not have any emotional fluctuations because of the content on the battle report. He just stood up, wore a snow-colored fox fur, and went to the palace with a noble pride.

"He won again." In the palace, the noble young man in white clothes smiled lightly, took a sip with a teacup, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his tone was elegant. He just smiled and looked at the person opposite him with a light smile.

Ranbai can know the result without reading the battle report. Without any accident, he is lazy and play with the battle report in his hand. He is as lazy as a fire, and is lazy and evil: "You should have known it a long time ago."

"Yes." Xie Jinshu raised his eyebrows and responded, "Attacking several cities in a row, the title of God of War was defeated, and Wei Pingsheng completely cleared of the suspicion because of his outstanding plans. In this battle, Mo Liyan won a great victory."

Is it okay to dye the white color?

"It might be better to be in the near future. If it's too late, it's too late." Xie Jinshu poured a cup of tea for Ranbai and said calmly. The wide snow-colored shirt sleeves fell down to cover half of his delicate wrists. "The princess is very wise and there will be no problem."

"Sister!" At this time, a clear and nice voice came from the outside. The young emperor walked in quickly and lifted the crystal curtain. The fine tassels set off the slender and falling fingers, the joints and lines were clearly straight, and the skin was too white.

Han Xun just came in and saw the noble young master in white next to him. He paused a little and smiled and said hello: "Mr. Xie."

Xie Jinshu nodded slightly: "Your Majesty."

"The mother's harem holds a banquet and invites her to come." The emperor wore a brocade dress and was extremely noble, just like a young man in a colorful painting with bright clothes and an angry horse, free and carefree manners.

Han Xun turned his eyes and looked at Xie Jinshu, "Young Master Xie may as well go together."

Xie Jinshu simply responded: "It is better to obey orders than respect."

Ranbai put down the battle report in his hand, and spoke to Han Xun with a faint voice, and went straight to the point without any delay: "Today, Xie Jinshu and I leave Beijing and go to Liancheng Military Camp."

"Today?" Han Xun was stunned, "What are you going to do there? Time is too fast."

Ranbai: "The things to do."

Han Xun was silent for two seconds, looked at Xie Jinshu, frowned slightly, and his eyes were not kind.

"The princess decided, what does Your Majesty see me do?" Xie Jinshu curled his thin lips slightly, calm and calm.

Han Xun naturally didn't want to agree.

My sister has just returned for about a month. When my mother saw her, she almost fainted excitedly. But now she is leaving. If he agrees, I am afraid that my mother will know that she will definitely be reluctant to leave and will eventually throw her temper on him.

In addition, he himself didn't want his sister to leave like this...

Ranbai smiled and said, "Are you still afraid that I will run away again?"

The young emperor frowned, as if he was a little awkward, and whispered: "It's either... it's just that I can't bear to leave."

"It's not that I won't come back." Seeing the new emperor's appearance, Ranbai narrowed his eyes slightly, said this, lowered his eyes slightly, and thought for a little.

Xie Jinshu chose to promote Han and Xun to the top among many princes...

But now the Xie family is covering the sky with all their hands in the court.

But according to her plan and interests,

It is impossible to let this continue.

The Dahan royal family must take the initiative and cannot be controlled by others.

Ranbai thought casually, with a seemingly smile on the corner of his lips, and glanced at Xie Jinshu, the emotions in his eyes were unclear.

at last,

Han Xun still had no choice but to agree to Ranbai's decision, but could not refuse.

After noon, Ranbai and Xie Jinshu went directly to Liancheng.

Since Mo Liyan presided over the army, although South Korea has taken the lead, it has retreated one after another, and the cities it seized were all recaptured, which is no different from Ranbai's expectations.

When we arrived in Liancheng,

It's already late at night.
Chapter completed!