Xie Xun came on horseback and glanced at Feng Yu's face. Seeing that she was not frightened, Xie Xun held the reins with one hand and looked down at Dugu Jing, "Dugu Jing, this is Yanyang Kyoto, not the Royal Court of the Northern Barbarians.
If you dare to act recklessly again, I will shoot you into a hedgehog."
Dugu Jing clenched his scimitar tightly, it was already sharp, and his enemies were extremely jealous when they saw it.
Lin Sheng had a lot of time to watch the show. If the peace talks envoys from both sides started fighting in the street, there would be a good show. His Highness the Crown Prince has always wanted to replace Xie Xun as the host of the talks. This is a good opportunity.
"Xie Xun, this is the grudge between me and this woman, it has nothing to do with you!" Dugu Jing was angry.
"I have a deeper grudge against you." Xie Xun raised his fingers wildly, "You come to me and bully a weak female, you are not a hero."
Dugujing was furious and was pulled by Slante. The military advisor Slante was a young man in his early thirties, tall and elegant. "If the peace talks don't go well, the prince will inevitably be impatient. Don't be like him, little Marquis. We are here."
Just go back to the inn."
Xie Xun sneered. The peace talks were not going well, so why was he even more impatient? He was very annoyed to see Dugu Jing wandering around Kyoto every day. Dugu Jing was dragged away by the military advisor and the princess.
Qiu Xiang grabbed Feng Yu nervously and said, "Girl, that person is so fierce!"
Lin Sheng rode over, greeted Xie Xun with a smile, turned around and left with Dugu Jing. Xie Xun looked at Lin Sheng's back indifferently. Dugu Jing was causing trouble in the street, and the Imperial Army just watched like this?
Feng Yu took the initiative to pull Xie Xun to the river. The weeping willows were dancing gracefully, like a wisp of light green gauze wrapped in the spring breeze, which moved people's hearts.
Xie Xun indulged Feng Yu's wantonness, clasping his wrist with his jade-like fingers, occasionally grazing his skin, causing a throbbing that was more rippling than the spring breeze.
She no longer avoided him, but took the initiative to approach him.
That day after Cheng Jiao expressed his feelings and was rejected, the three girls avoided him. The girl in the boudoir wanted to hide from others and stayed at home. If he was not a despicable gentleman in Liang Shang, he would not be able to see Feng Yu.
Feng Yu said, "Dugu Jing is a bit strange."
Xie Xun held her wrist with his backhand, and the fingers that had been pulling strings all year round were thickly calloused, and gently rubbed the tender white skin. Xie Xun's ears were a little red, but he asked calmly, "How do you say it?"
He felt that he was a little sick. When he couldn't see Feng Yu, he scratched his heart and lungs. When he saw her, he wanted to laugh. But when she was so close, he wanted to touch her face and hand. Even though he couldn't control his hand, he always wanted to touch her.
Touch her.
Feng Yu felt that his wrist was a little itchy, and she wanted to hide, but he held her back. Feng Yu glared at him, but she was met with a pair of spring-like eyes. She was ashamed and annoyed, "Let go first."
Xie Xun's Adam's apple moved slightly. He was really afraid of offending her, so he let go of his hand regretfully. The area where he was rubbed turned red. Feng Yu folded it into her wide sleeves in embarrassment, "Dugu Jing obviously knows the situation in Yanyang and knows that we are urgently needed."
Armistice. So he dared to come to peace talks arrogantly. He was the Northern Barbarian general and put himself in danger. Why? If... don't be angry. I said if, Yanyang lost, the Northern Barbarian royal court did not name anyone.
Come to peace talks, will the Marquis go to the Northern Barbarians? Absolutely impossible."
"That makes sense!" Xie Xun leaned against the weeping willow and smiled like the spring breeze. His crush was extremely smart. He admired it but was troubled at the same time. He liked being smart, but the trouble was... smart girls are hard to deceive.
"Father said that the Marquis never asked anyone from the Northern Barbarians to come to the peace talks. It was Dugu Jing who came on his own initiative. Either he came to the talks sincerely and would retreat again and again to strive for ten years of peace. After he came to Kyoto, he deliberately made things difficult for the peace talks and wandered around Kyoto.
, he doesn’t seem to be sincerely negotiating for peace. If the peace talks fail, will the Marquis let him go back alive?"
"No!" Xie Xun chuckled. This is certain. If the peace talks fail, Dugu Jing will die in Kyoto.
"Dugu Jing is determined. Even if the peace talks fail, he can escape unscathed." Feng Yu said, "Although the Northern Barbarians are simple, fiery and impulsive, he is a Northern Barbarian general... Who kind of general would be so stupid?"
Xie Xun chuckled lightly. Feng Yu was concerned about the peace talks and was afraid that Xie Xun would be embarrassed. She analyzed the situation with him seriously, but he just smiled. The three girls saw the lake next to them out of the corner of their eyes.
It's April and the lake is not cold, so kick him down!
"You and my second brother really have something to talk about." Xie Xun flicked her forehead, "You worry so much at a young age, and you think that everyone in my house is dead, and you can't even think about this.
through."
"Second Young Master has already thought of it?"
"Second brother already thought of it when he knew that Dugu Jing came for peace talks."
"Second Young Master is so smart." Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then covered her forehead angrily, "Why are you playing me? It hurts."
"Does it hurt?" Xie Xun stood up straight. He pulled her hand away and saw that her forehead was red.
He moved and said ambiguously, "It's too easy to leave marks on your body."
Qiuxiang was so anxious that she stamped her feet, scratched her heart and lungs, and wanted to rush over and pull the young marquis away. In broad daylight, she was pulling and tugging in such a manner. Wouldn't this ruin my girl's reputation?
"Sister Qiuxiang, give me a break, you're dazzling me." Nuanyang squatted on the ground bored, smiling and looking at Qiuxiang who was spinning around anxiously.
"Don't talk to me!" Qiuxiang said with her hands on her hips.
The two of them were so close, Xie Xun's hot palm was pressed against her wrist, and he was blowing on her forehead. His breath completely enveloped her. Feng Yu inexplicably felt Xie Xun's desire for exclusivity, her cheeks turned red, and she was running around in a hurry.
Push him away.
To Xie Xun, her little strength was like hitting a stone with an egg, but Xie Xun followed her strength and took a step back. Looking at the blushing face of the third girl, Xie Xun slightly raised the corners of his lips.
"Then why is Dugu Jing so sure that he can leave alive even if the peace talks fail?" Feng Yu asked puzzledly, "He also brought hundreds of northern barbarian soldiers with him. He can run alone on a fast horse, but how can he run with hundreds of people?
"
The smile on Xie Xun's face gradually faded away. He did not feel that Feng Yu was from his daughter's family and could not discuss the current situation, nor did he deliberately pervert her.
Time and every move are being closely monitored, and we haven’t been able to find out his secrets yet.”
Feng Yu was a little disappointed. It involved disputes, wars, and peace between the two countries. The situation was relatively complicated. She misjudged one step and made mistakes every step of the way. No one dared to make a hasty decision, so Xie Xun and Dugu Jing were in a stalemate, and Xie Jue was
Time to investigate.
Xie Xun looked at her with a half-smile, "Why are you so concerned about the peace talks?"
Feng Yu looked at his joking face, as if she could see through something, her eyes were very seductive. The third girl took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Everyone in Yanyang cares about the peace talks, what's so strange about it?"
"The third girl is focused on making money. Although she has the heart of a Buddha, she rarely cares about the situation of the court." Xie Xun thought to himself on the tip of his teeth. Is it really difficult to say that he cares about him?
