Chapter 721 (1/2)

After Xiao mubai arrived in Yucheng, the war situation was not as bad as he expected. Although he did not guard Yucheng, the veteran generals in the army were experienced and experienced, the recruits were brave and unparalleled, and guzisong led the army to provoke. So far, he has not taken any advantage of it.

Xiao mubai thought about it and left his double in the ink King's army. In order to avoid doubt, even Han SA stayed in Chongqing and put it beside him.

But he himself went to the state of Liang with ravens and Xianli.

At first, Xianli left Chang'an with Xiao mubai. She thought that Xiao didn't need her for the time being.

After all, Chang'an was baptized by the war and many things were being rebuilt. At this time, Yixiang building was really deserted.

The night she left Beijing with his highness King Mo, Xiao mubai and early summer said goodbye inside the house, and she and Bingwen also said goodbye outside the house.

The lamps and candles hanging under the corridor are bright, and the lights flow on Bingwen, making his whole body seem to be covered with a layer of light fluorescence, which is particularly prominent.

Xianli came in a hurry after receiving a message from Xiao mubai, but Bingwen seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time.

Just as she bypassed a blooming Chimonanthus tree, she saw Bingwen standing under the corridor looking at her.

They looked at each other across the falling flowers day by day.

The smell of war has not completely subsided, but the sadness of parting has invaded.

They stood in the corridor, cold and chilly in spring. Bingwen silently took off his cloak and covered her.

Xianli waved, ”you're weak. I'm a martial artist. It's nothing to be cold.”

Bingwen hung his eyes and said nothing, but his hands hung stubbornly over her shoulders. Xianli could only sigh and let him cover his cloak on his body.

The faint smell of sandalwood came from the tip of his nose, which is the incense Bingwen has always liked.

”I'll wait for you to come back.” Bingwen's voice stirred a slight airflow in her ear.

His hands were still on her shoulders, his bent head was close to her hair, and the warm breath filled her hair.

Xianli's heart surged violently and stepped aside without trace.

She didn't answer, just looked up at him.

In the fluctuating light under the corridor, Bingwen had a faint smile on his lips, and the night wind slightly swept him in a bamboo leaf green Royal dress. The elegant book spirit moved Xianli's heart.

But she restrained the surging in her heart, lowered her eyelashes to cover her eyes and his eyes staring at her. She didn't want to let him down or let him wait hopelessly.

”When you find my brother, I'll be back.” Her voice was still gentle, but with an indescribable and unidentified sense of determination.

Bingwen didn't hear the difference. He thought she was just a joke. Then she said, ”if I find it next month, you'll come back next month?”

The immortal Li lowered his eyebrows and collected his eyes and replied, ”OK.”

Bingwen chuckled: ”if I find it tomorrow, you will turn the horse's head and go back tomorrow?”

”OK.” Xianli suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him in the bright light.

At that glance, they all saw each other into their hearts.

Bingwen wants to hide her in his heart and wait for her return.