"I'll teach you!"

"Oh."

If Ranbai knew what to say, he wouldn't have talked to Feng Luo here today.

"Host, just say, it's like three autumns after a day! The moon represents my heart~" Feng Luo felt smart, he was simply a clever person. He happily praised himself.

Ranbai: "Get out."

Feng Luo was instantly knocked into reality from his dream, and thousands of arrows were heartbroken and painful.

Is it bad?!!!

Isn't it good!!

Ranbai didn't write anymore. After folding the envelope, he tied it to the dove's mouth. He gently stroked the soft feathers with cold fingertips, lazy and his voice was light: "Go."

The pigeon turned his eyes and looked at the girl, then flew away with his wings, hovered in the air for a few circles, then flew into the distance, disappearing.

A piece of white feathers fell silently in the sky, rotating in the wind, returning to the point of no fixed place.

The capital is thousands of miles away from the border, and it takes time to pass on a letter from a flying pigeon.

When Jin Yao received the reply, it was in the evening a day later.

The army had just won a victory and the enemy was defeated. At this time, the morale of the generals and soldiers in the city rose sharply and was greatly encouraged.

"It's thanks to you in this battle." General Liu Yu, also the coach this time, had just returned from outside the city when the man who volunteered in the court, and the tall and tall boy walked side by side with him and sighed.

The clear and nice tone cuts through the night, as clear as ice and snow, but indifferent.

"The general is modest."

Liu Yu laughed and glanced at the boy beside him.

A silver-white and cold military armor reflects a sharp light under the night. It is particularly slender and tall, arrogant and ascetic.

You can see the exquisite and cold side profile, which looks a bit sharp and deep in the night. The lines from the straight and high nose bridge to the light and thin lips are clean and clear, which is particularly pleasing to the eye.

It was clearly a marching and fighting, and there were a group of big men in the military camp, and they were used to being rough.

As a result, an alien like a boy suddenly appeared.

He has a stunning appearance, red lips and white teeth, and he has a good bone appearance, clear eyebrows and eyes, and a tear mole.

My skin is still cold and white, and I haven't seen any tanning in the past few years.

The temperament is cold and cold, and the difference is the kind of indifference that is engraved in the bones of nobleness and loneliness.

Such a person is not like an ordinary soldier, but more like a young man in a beautiful dress and an angry horse in the capital.

But it turns out.

The boy's cruelty and indifference on the battlefield was really unexpected, as if the one who became the dead soul under his sword was not a living life, but a low and weedy, and could not cause any waves in the deep pool.

The reason why this battle was won is closely related to the strategy proposed by Jin Yao.

"I know what's going on in my heart, so don't deny it anymore." Liu Yu said with a smile.

Jin Yao looked at him coldly, his dark eyes looked deeper against the night. His past, gentle and gentle disguise disappeared completely when the princess was away. His face exuded an aggressive sharp beauty, and he actually had a temperament that was born indifferent and bloody.

He remembered that letter in his heart, and calculated carefully that it was time to reply. He was a little absent-minded, his thin lips lightly opened, and his voice was cold and pleasant: "It's not too late, I'll go back first."

Liu Yu nodded, "I've been tired for a day today, have a good rest. I'll concentrate on doing my best tomorrow."

Jin Yao nodded coldly and turned around and left.

Liu Yu looked at the slender and noble back when the boy left, thinking,

He really met a baby this time.

When you have the opportunity to go back, you must talk to Your Highness. It is best to bring this young man under your command. With such ability, you will definitely achieve great things in the future!

Liu Yu thought to himself, becoming more and more satisfied.

He didn't know the treasure he liked at all, and wanted to recommend it to His Highness, but he was already the eldest princess.

When Jinyao returned to his room in the city, the candlelight was extinguished, and the room was dark and silent.

The boy slowly lit the candlelight, and a little light came up, just lit up the dove that stopped on the window frame, and lived there quietly.

Jin Yao vaguely curled the corner of his lower lip, and his originally cold temperament disappeared instantly, and he bent his eyes with satisfaction.

The boy approached and took off the envelope. The carrier pigeon flapped its wings intimately, trying to rub against the owner's arm.

But he was avoided because of the teenager's usual cleanliness.

When Jinyao opened the envelope, he could see a very eye-catching reply from it at a glance.

Such a few simple, clear and quiet words.

The boy chuckled and overflowed from the depths of his throat.

The white fingertips gently raised against the edge of the envelope, rubbed the black and white characters gently, and wandered along the outline of the font.

His lips curled up with a morbid pleasure curve, sighing softly, like a lover whispering: "So cute..."

Your Highness has always been cold-hearted.

Before writing the letter, Jinyao expected that the princess would not respond to anything.

But he was still crazy and happy for every detail.

The boy's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the curve was lingering and seductive. When he lowered his eyes slightly, his thin lips gently kissed the words on the envelope. The cold white moonlight happened to fall on it, as if the boy was carrying the gentle moonlight on his lips.

And far away in the capital,

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Jin Shuotian was having fun with his friends for a day outside. At this moment, he was drunk and staggering back, but he saw a familiar figure on the way back to the room.

It is dark and cold in late autumn, and winter is about to begin, and the sound of the wind is even more cool.

The figure standing under the tree was stiff, the lights flickered by, and I couldn't see clearly what was going on for a moment, like a sculpture silently in the dark night.

Jin Shuotian's originally chaotic and unconscious mind somehow shuddered in the cold wind and became a little more awake.

"Mother?" Jin Shuotian burped, wondering why Lin Jiayun was here so late.

Lin Jiayun stood under the tree, her eyes fixedly looking at Jin Shuotian, staring at her, her body trembling slightly. She didn't know how much effort she had used to control her emotions and prevent her from breaking down. She held her fingers hard and turned cold white!

It is clearly the son she raised since childhood...

How could it be not?

How is that possible!

But looking at Jin Shuotian's eyebrows and eyes that were not at all similar, and thinking about Jin Shuotian's increasingly unruly temperament over the years, there was no place like her.

There is no place.

Lin Jiayun only felt a coldness sweeping across her body, and even her heart trembled violently at that moment.

The truth that I can't believe.

"What's wrong, mother?" Jin Shuotian was stared at that gaze, and he felt uncomfortable. He always felt furrowed in his heart, frowned and asked in confusion.

The handkerchief was silently clenched and deformed, and Jin Shuotian did not notice such a detail.

Lin Jiayun stared at Jin Shuotian with deep eyes, almost gritting her teeth, and one word was squeezed out from the gaps of her teeth...
Chapter completed!