The figure standing in front of the window briefly withdrew his thoughts and sight, raised his hand wearing black ink gloves, and gently stroked the broken ear wearing gilt jewelry.
The secretive eyes were filled with deep meaning like autumn water.
"nothing."
Yan Hongyuan closed the window, looked back at the speaker, and asked:
"Where is the Director-General?"
"The General Secretary knows that Miss Yan will come today on behalf of Palace Master Li, and has been waiting at the headquarters for a long time. Miss Yan, please—"
"Thank you for your hard work, Sir. The Imperial Army Department seems to be a little busy today."
"It's really lively. The former General Secretary's granddaughter, First Class General Ye Chuyue, has returned from completing the task of protecting the dragon. Speaking of which, General Ye and Miss Yan were both disciples of Shenxuan Academy, so they are destined to be together."
Hearing this, Yan Hongyuan shook her head and said no more.
In my mind, I still couldn't get rid of the figure wearing armor with flying black hair.
Deep in the headquarters, after passing through nine screens and walking through long corridors and secret rooms several times, I saw the looming figure behind the curtain through the hanging bead curtain.
"Hongyuan, you are here."
From behind the curtain, the voice of the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Army Department came.
It's clearly right in front of you, yet it seems like it's coming from the depths of hell.
"Junior Hong Yuan, I have met Mr. Souji."
Yan Hongyuan clasped her fists respectfully.
"You're welcome. Your adoptive father, Li Liancheng, and I have known each other since childhood and have always been good friends. Since you are Liancheng's adopted daughter, you and I are relatives. The people Jixia Academy wants this time have been prepared. We have
Three hundred people will be placed in the glass plate of the space magic weapon behind you."
The person behind the bead curtain, looking at the outline vaguely, can vaguely tell that he is lying lazily on the luxurious imperial concubine's couch.
Yan Hongyuan turned around and picked up the crystal clear and shining glazed magic weapon. After pondering for a while, she pondered for a while and then said: "Master General Secretary, before leaving, my adoptive father also asked me to give a message to Master General Secretary.
talk."
"Is it related to Ye Chuyue?"
"The foster father does not have a woman he likes by his side. He has been exhausted from serving the people all his life and does not know how to change day and night. It is time to marry a wife who can match him."
Yan Hongyuan's expression and tone were like a windless and waveless sea, so calm that it was difficult to catch even a single ripple.
On the other side of the bead curtain, there was no sound or movement for a long time.
Half a moment.
The Souji laughed softly.
"Does he want to marry Ye Chuyue? Does he know that Ye Chuyue is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and thanks to the favor of the God of War, she is also the wife of the Emperor. Not to mention that this woman is not a creature in the pond, her son Ye Chen is here
The Longyin Tribe has achieved great success. Hongyuan, is Li Liancheng crazy?"
The director-general was puzzled: "It's not like he could do something like setting himself on fire."
"My foster father said that the day he and General Ye get married is the day when your wish will be fulfilled, Mr. General Secretary. It's getting late, and I have to go back to Jixia Academy to explain. I'm going to say goodbye."
Yan Hongyuan saluted the commander in chief before leaving the quiet secret room.
…
Chu army.
Martial Arts Hall.
The tempting aroma of wine wafts everywhere.
Qin Tieniu's cheeks were flushed, and he hugged a jar of Yunxiao wine without letting go. He leaned against Tu Weiwei like a little bird, and asked: "Junior sister Ye Ying hasn't come yet?"
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and said calmly: "Senior Sister Ye is temporarily busy and will probably come later."
"That's good. Seeing you go safely and come back safely is better than anything else. In this situation, Mr. Niu should write a poem for you."
Qin Tieniu had just opened his mouth, and all the soldiers of the Chu army showed frightened expressions.
It can be seen how Qin Tieniu wrote poems to poison these innocent soldiers whenever Chu Yue was away.
Tu Weiwei had suffered so much from this in the past that she almost subconsciously covered Qin Tieniu's mouth, fearing that the guy would say another word.
Chu Yue looked at this scene with amusement, then looked up at the sunlight, which was not too dazzling. Gentle warmth enveloped her whole body, reaching straight to her soul and heart.
"Are those all guests of the Imperial Army Department?"
Xiao Li sat next to Chu Yue, raised his head and took a sip of wine uninhibitedly, squinting his eyes and looking at the road outside the martial arts field.
The senior soldiers from the headquarters walked out with a few unidentifiable people wearing black cloaks.
Even though the sun was warm, those cloaked figures seemed to be exuding a biting cold wind all over their bodies.
Chu Yue was sitting leaning against the stone pier, with one leg stretched out lazily, her right leg slightly bent, her elbow holding the wine jar and resting lightly on her right knee, quite a young man's style.
She turned her head and looked carefully at the cloaked man outside.
In my ears, I heard the warning from the veteran soldier Mo Chunqiu:
"General Ye, although you are a first-class general, if you meet people from the headquarters in the future, try to avoid conflicts if you can. The people in the headquarters are all a bunch of lunatics, especially the one in a high position..."
At this point, the old soldier stopped talking and said no more.
Chu Yue remained silent, her attention drawn to the cloaked man in the center.
That god-demon pupil set off a strange blood mist under the scorching sun.
As if she had sensed it, she was surrounded by senior soldiers from the headquarters and people in similar cloaks. She tilted her head slightly and happened to catch Chu Yue's sight.
Chu Yue raised her eyebrows at her and smiled evilly, shook the Yunxiao wine in her hand, and said silently with her lips moving: