Quick-wearing evildoer host online short guard

Chapter 58
The next day, the emperor issued an order, Mo Chen got up early to prepare, and Mo Chen personally sent him to the gate of the city. There was a mighty team, including the army, officials who saw him off, soldiers' families, and ordinary people.

Somewhat surprisingly, Huangfu Yijue actually came to see him off in person.

Just after dawn, the gate of the city was crowded with people. For some unknown reason, the wind is a bit strong today, perhaps because it is still early, and the sky is also a bit gloomy. Black clouds hang high above the city, quite a kind of The feeling of "black clouds overwhelm the city and the city is about to be destroyed", the banners covered the sky, and the soldiers held up the banner with the Northern Qin Dynasty written on it, and the flag was rustling by the wind.

Soldiers bid farewell to their families, accompanied by crying, comforting, and parting from time to time.

Mo Chen didn't open his mouth all the time, let Mo Jichen lead him until he walked to the gate of the city, and then murmured, "I promised to accompany you to see the peach blossoms, but I never went."

Mo Chen's voice was very soft, so soft that Mo Chenchen suspected that he had heard it wrong, but seeing Mo Chen's indifferent look, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a soft smile, " There will be a chance."

At this time, Mo Chenchen was wearing a battle robe, with a smile still on his indistinguishable face, holding Mo Chen's hand until the gate of the city, before stopping, turning around and stroking Mo Chen's face with his hands, deeply Looking at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's figure was reflected in the violet amorous eyes, and there was nothing else.She moved her lips, and finally, it turned into four words, "Chen'er, wait for me."

Mo Chen nodded, moved his lips, finally, sighed silently, nodded slightly, and looked back at Mo Mochen.

Mo Chen hooked his lips, bent down and pressed a light kiss on Mo Chen's face, then got on the horse, looked at the mighty army, stroked the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, the softness faded away, his eyes were full of monsters, and he lowered his The voice line said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Raising the whip and whipping it, the horse ran quickly, and then the army began to move. The sound of trampling horseshoes rang out instantly, and the soldiers held up flags or held guns, and quickly followed the team.

Mo Chen looked at Mojichen who was sitting on the horse, and realized that he could also look good in the battle robe. The battle robe was white and red, with golden armor, and the robe fluttered in the wind.

If someone else is majestic, majestic, or heroic, while Mo Mochen is wearing a battle robe, he is mysterious, charming, bewitching, and even a little unruly. , and a man in a battle robe.

Seeing the mighty army drifting away, listening to the sound of the wind, for some reason, Mo Chen suddenly remembered Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone." poem.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed at himself, he was really mediocre, and Mo Jichen was not such a weak person, so he should believe him, shouldn't he?Now why bother to add sadness to this farewell.

Seeing the team that had gradually become smaller and finally reached the size of a bean, Mo Chen looked at it inexplicably until it disappeared, but she still looked at it, but her expression was out of focus.

"Princess, I can't see the prince anymore, let's go back, the gate of the city is very windy." Meng'er said cautiously, for a moment, she felt that the concubine would turn into a gust of wind and float away with it.

Hearing the words, Mo Chen came back to his senses, but his body was still too cold and indifferent, looking at the horizon where no figure could be seen, Mo Chen said in a distant voice, "Let's go." The faint voice died with the wind, Meng'er carefully Listen, make sure you hear it.

So she saw Mo Chen turning her head and walking away. Only at this moment, Meng'er found that the laziness on Mo Chen was gone, only the boundless desolation and indifference. It's deep and far away, it won't make people look up, but it will make people feel that you will never be able to catch her, plus the hem of the clothes blown up by the wind, no matter how you look at it, it will make people feel unreal.

It turns out that the temperament of the princess has changed so much?Meng'er was a little puzzled, but still followed Mo Chen.

Huangfu Yijue stayed in the attic after seeing off her luggage. He saw the change in her temperament with his own eyes, a dark color flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the distant figure until he could no longer see her before turning and leaving.

"The host... the male lead, he seems to be paying too much attention to you, um, too aggressive." If Luo Luo read it right just now, the male lead is full of aggressiveness towards the host, and, It is imperative.

Mo Chen's expression was indifferent, "Yeah." There's nothing else to say, as far as she is concerned, except for the mission and him, everything else has nothing to do with her.

Luo Luo also knows that Mo Chen doesn't care, but it always feels that the male lead is weird, really, weird, but he can't tell what's wrong. Could it be that he thinks too much?

Mo Chen didn't know the entanglement in Luo Luo's heart, and walked with lotus steps. Although he didn't bump into anyone while walking, he was indeed in a trance, avoiding pedestrians with his mental strength.

Meng'er followed behind Mo Chen, her eyes were full and her expression kept changing.

Mo Jichen didn't return for half a year after this expedition, and there was no letter in the middle, but good news came from the border from time to time.

Mo Chen hadn't been out of the mansion much since he set off for the war, and he only went to the prime minister's mansion two months ago and stayed there for three days.I couldn't get used to the room without traces of him, so I came back.

While Mo Chen was in charge of the war at the border, he played the piano in the house, sipped tea, read a book, and fed the fish from time to time, so he was leisurely.

In the blink of an eye, it will be winter, and Mo Chen is reading a book in the yard, when suddenly, a leaf floats, the withered yellow leaf is like a dying butterfly, lifeless.

Mo Chen stretched out his fingers, picked it up from the book, and stared at it for a long time before he raised his head and looked at the trees in the yard that had withered and yellowed leaves, and some of them had only a few withered and yellowed leaves left. The bald, grotesque branches look a little bit clawed in the heights.

Mo Chen stared blankly at the yellow leaves, dancing with the wind, as if using the wind to complete a perfect performance for the last time, so far, the leaves have fallen back to their roots.

Thinking of Ye Luo returning to his roots, Mo Chen stood up, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, Ye Luo can still return to his roots, and people can reincarnate after death, but...

Glancing at the leaf in his hand, he gently opened his fingers, letting the leaf go with the wind, and finally, when it landed on the ground, a trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes.

Raised his head, glanced at the somewhat gloomy sky, shook his head, the wind blew up the corners of his clothes, rustling, the wind was already tinged with bitterness, even though Mo Chen was not afraid of the cold, he also knew that it was going to be even colder .

"Miss, why are you outside again? Come into the inner room quickly. I'll burn some charcoal fire for you to warm up." Meng'er just came in from the outer courtyard when she saw her princess holding a book in her hand, blowing the cold wind , hurried over and helped her into the house.

　Let me tell you a bad news, our next Monday and Thursday are full of classes, so, there will be no updates on Monday and Thursday!you don't have to wait
　　Seriously, Rong Xian doesn't like full classes at all, blah blah, every extra class is extra physics, I'm going to cry, starting from tomorrow, Rong Xian will have four big lessons on Monday, it seems like crying, my heart aches Hold yourself tightly (﹏) (﹏) (﹏)
　　
　
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