Chapter 145
He straightened her messy hair, and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Han'er, no matter what you want to do, I will fully support you."

He looked at her with deep affection in his eyes.

Mu Qianhan only felt that his soul was trembling. No matter when and where, when he looked at her, there was always tenderness in his eyes.

She joked: "If one day I become an enemy of the world in the name of killing God..."

He still smiled: "The people of the world are the enemies of this king."

Mu Qianhan smiled but there was mist in his eyes, and sighed softly: "Fool."

Ye Beiming smiled, and replied: "Xiao Han'er also knows very well that if the Jin State is not destroyed, the Song State will never be stable. Therefore, I strongly support you to raise troops to find a chance for the Song State. It is for the destiny of the country. Stupid!"

"Do you know that the reason I don't marry you is because I'm afraid that one day when my identity is revealed, people in the world will think that you are cheating public affairs for personal gain and devoting all the power of the whole country to avenge me." She stared at his face and said in a trembling voice: "I don't want to marry you." You, like me, bear unwarranted charges."

Human hearts are selfish. If she married Ye Beiming, when her identity was revealed, people in the world would scold them for escalating their personal grievances into national hatred and family hatred.

She endured and endured, and pressed again and again in order for everyone to know the truth.

"I know that Xiaohan'er has me in her heart, and she thinks about me. But I don't care about the opinions of outsiders. I just want you to be happy." He said.The tone is as soft as the breeze in March, lingering and touching, warm and warm: "Come home with me!"

Mu Qianhan stared at Ye Beiming, with a trace of hurt and reluctance in his eyes, and said, "Can you let me accompany them again?"

Ye Beiming stared at her eyes with a trace of reluctance, and refused: "No, you promised me to return in seven days, but you have been here for ten days. Your parents and sisters are all worried about you .”

Mu Qianhan was unmoved, but looked at the uneven hills in front of him with clear eyes.

The distress in Ye Beiming's eyes was even worse, and he persuaded again: "Ye Ting has been reviewing the memorials until midnight these days, and he is almost exhausted from exhaustion. You have the right to take pity on him, and follow me back."

"Ye Beiming, let me stay with them again, okay?" She grabbed his hand and said.

These people have been with her for ten years, and she can't bear to let them go.

"Would you like me to accompany them again?" Mu Qianhan stared at his eyes, with a trace of longing and pleading in them.

Ye Beiming raised his hand to straighten her hair, and quickly sealed her heart.Picking up the burden on the ground, he hugged her into the carriage behind him.

She had stayed here for nearly ten days, and the messy wine jars on the ground told him that she had been here without sleep these days, drinking away her sorrows.

How could he still let her stay here, it would only add to the sadness.

Yang Tong rode the carriage to the country of Song. The carriage traveled very slowly along the way, fearing that it would disturb Mu Qianhan's rest.

He didn't close his eyes to rest for several days and nights, and now Mu Qianhan was sleeping in Yebeiming's arms in the swaying carriage.

Breathing evenly into his ears, Ye Beiming's eyes flashed with distress, and he hugged her waist to protect her in his arms.

This little fool, he shoulders all the pressure and responsibility alone, so he doesn't feel bad.

He bought the carriage so that she could rest a little on the way back.

She was still frowning while she was sleeping, he sighed, a trace of emotion flashed across his eyes, he stroked her brow with his hand, and gently pushed away her frowning brow.

There were petals of tears in his eyes, and he whispered: "Han'er, don't frown, it's not good-looking!"

This king knows that you are sad, and that you are not feeling well.I will give you time to grieve, but not for too long.

The past is over, everything is in the past, and no matter how much you think about it, you can't change it.Stop being sad, cheer up and avenge them.

Outside Yanjing
Huai Ling and the others did not dare to set foot in Yanjing, and set up a simple camp twenty miles outside Yanjing city, living in a stately manner.Until Jing Yi recovered from his injuries and stepped into the camp.

When Jing Yi stepped into the big tent, Princess Huailing immediately greeted her, "Aunt Jing Yi."

"Slap!" Jing Yi slapped Huai Ling's face.

Huai Ling caressed his cheek, and asked with an expression of disbelief, "Aunt Jingyi, why did you hit me?"

Jing Yi cursed: "Idiot, you dare to make trouble so blatantly on other people's territory, are you impatient? How did I teach you such a stupid apprentice?"

A trace of frustration flashed across Huai Ling's eyes, and he justified his actions in a low voice: "Master, I thought Mu Qianhan was a woman with a name in vain, and I thought Song Jun was as useless as before, so I wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate them, Let them lose face, how did I know that Song Dynasty would undergo such a big change in just a few months."

"The division was so carefully arranged that the entire army was almost wiped out under her hands. How dare you enter the city with such a big fanfare, but in the end you were stripped of your armor and uniform, and the Jin army lost all face. You are not afraid that the Empress Dowager will find out. I will give you a cup of poisoned wine, and it will kill you." Jing Yi scolded angrily.

"Master, things have come to this point today, please give me some advice! If my mother knows what happened here, she will really kill me." Huai Ling looked at Jing Yi and begged.

The queen mother has always been ruthless in her work, and she relies most on Aunt Jing Yi, who is the seventh elder of the Tianxian Sect.

Now that she has gotten into such a big disaster, she has no choice but to hold on tightly to the life-saving straw of Master, otherwise she may be doomed.

Jing Yi looked at Huai Ling, with a trace of pity and helplessness in his eyes, and said, "You have made such a big fuss, it will be difficult to end, unless Mu Qianhan is willing to forgive you and personally order you to be let into the city, Return the armor and weapons you have paid, otherwise you will have to go back the same way.”

A gleam of anger flashed across Huai Ling's eyes, and he said, "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for me to humble myself and beg to kill my son's enemy."

"You bastard." After finishing speaking, Jing Yi pulled Huai Ling and pointed at the sickly soldier curled up next to the tent in front of him, and said, "Look at them, if they can't go to the city as soon as possible or find a doctor to come and treat them, I'm afraid they will die." I will give my life here.”

"Their bunch of trash will die as soon as they die. Anyang Prince's Mansion still has [-] elites, and they are the main force." Huai Ling looked at the trash lying on the ground, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and continued: "This group is useless It's better for the trash to die, it's useless at all, it's better to die, and keep the military salary to support the elite army."

"Slap." Jing Yi turned his head, slapped Huai Ling's face, and cursed, "How did I teach you such an idiot?"

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