Mercenary Favorite Concubine: The Eighth Miss Arrogant

Chapter 163 The richest man changes hands, Hanhe's secret 45
The morning turmoil in Xiyue Imperial Palace had already reached the ears of Baili Shengxuan in the military tent in Dongyang within an hour.

"The king knows."

After that, without saying a word, everyone remained silent, not knowing what the person sitting in the upper position was thinking, they were already thinking about King Yi's end.

But Baili Shengxuan still had the same expression for thousands of years, and he didn't mention the treatment of King Yi, but just let the person who passed on the secret step down, which was somewhat beyond Yuwen Huaiyin's expectation.

"Yuwen, deploy according to the previously discussed tactics, and prepare to attack tomorrow morning."

"The last general takes orders!"

With one order, the war that was expected to end in half a month officially started.

The howling north wind roared even more wildly, with the icy snowflakes sandwiched between them, making the pedestrians on the road tremble uncontrollably.

After everything was ordered, Baili Shengxuan, wrapped in warm fur, walked out of the tent alone, looked up at the gray sky, and the color in his eyes also turned silver, which made people feel a little deep.

Yuwen Huaiyin came up on his heels, and the two looked at each other with a tacit understanding in their eyes.Manipulating the technique, he reached the top of the mountain covered with snow and ice.

The two stood on the edge of the top of the mountain, the biting cold wind penetrated into their clothes and penetrated into their skin.

"Have a drink together?"

Yuwen Huaiyin took out a silver-white jug and two snow-white porcelain cups from his bosom.Baili Shengxuan raised the corners of his lips into a relieved smile, and took the jug and porcelain cup.Raising his hand, a raging flame ignited on the snowy ground, and the jug hung in the air like this, letting the flames burn.

Yuwen Huaiyin stretched out his hand to remove the armor, folded it neatly and placed it on the rock.

"How long has it been since we cooked and drank together?" Baili Shengxuan turned his head and asked Yuwen Huaiyin, who had faded to nothing but a snow-white thin shirt. He had fought in the battlefield all year round, and his fair skin had already been tanned into a bronze color. , the abdominal muscles protrude faintly in the snow-white thin shirt, looking very strong.

The cold wind lifted the black hair of the two of them, flying and fluttering with the snowflakes all over the sky.

Yuwen Huaiyin met his gaze and said with a helpless smile, "Has it been many years?"

In the past, he was not the general of the West Moon God of War, Song Chengyu was not Song Shilang, and what was in front of him was just a naive young man, not a high-ranking regent.

The three teenagers have known each other since they were young, and they don't know each other's identities. Maybe they don't know each other, but those are not important anymore.

The three of them did all kinds of absurd things together. They interpreted this sentence thoroughly.

It wasn't until the first emperor's enthronement ceremony that he realized that he was the prince, and that he approached them only to win them over.

After that, he and Song Chengyu naturally inherited their father's mantle, Song Chengyu became a civil servant, and he went to the battlefield.

Since then, he has been fighting for his way to power.

It's just the three of them, but they go further and further away.

"That's right! It's been many years. This king remembers that one year in a cold winter like now, we once drank freely on Tianshan Mountain for three days and three nights, and were finally thrown down the mountain by the mountain guards."

Although the words were cold, it was not difficult to hear the nostalgic meaning in his tone from the faint voice.

"Five years have passed in a blink of an eye. I never expected that I could drink with you again, but Cheng Yu is missing."

The high-spirited youths in those days, the heavy responsibility on their shoulders no longer allowed them to live wantonly.

(End of this chapter)