"What's the matter? Don't you need me to accompany you?" Tantai Yao blinked and asked worriedly.
Yun Luo smiled and rubbed her head, "No, it's just a small matter. Didn't you say you are very tired? Go back and rest early."
"But..." Tantai Yao still wanted to fight for it.
"Nangong Jin and the others are still waiting for you, can't you tell them about the situation?" Yun Luo interrupted her with a chuckle.
"Okay." Yun Luo said so. Tantai Yao thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"It's getting dark now, and it's not safe outside the capital. Sister Yun, don't stay out for too long. Go back early."
Tantai Yao reminded again.
Seeing Yun Luo nodding in agreement, she waved her hand, turned around and walked towards the city gate.
Seeing Tantai Yao's back disappear behind the corner gate of the city wall, Yun Luo withdrew his gaze and looked around.
It was already dark now, and there were no lights on the outskirts of the city, making it look very dark.
The eighty-nine warriors have almost left, and only the soldiers responsible for cleaning up the battlefield are busy holding torches.
"Princess, are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a smiling man's voice sounded.
Yun Luo turned his head and saw Bei Chenming with his arms crossed, leaning lazily in the dark corner of the city wall, seeming to have been looking at her for a long time.
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and walked over calmly: "How did you know I was looking for you?"
"Guess." Bei Chenming blinked.
Under the dim light, his narrow eyes shone with a cunning light, like a fox hunting at night.
Yun Luo was noncommittal and slightly raised his lips, "Then why do you want to stop guessing why I'm looking for you?"
Bei Chenming chuckled and looked around deliberately, "Are you sure you want to say it here?"
This is not a good place to talk.
The messy ground was soaked with blood, and broken arms and limbs were scattered everywhere. A cold night wind blew, and the torches in the hands of soldiers in the distance kept jumping, flickering.
Set against the lingering smell of blood on the tip of the nose, it makes people feel horrified and nauseating.
Yun Luo: "..."
Standing in a place like this and talking really tests your endurance.
Yun Luo thought for a while and simply said: "Then change the place. Where do you want to go?"
"Come on." Bei Chenming hooked his hand and snapped his fingers, "Come with me."
He turned around and walked towards the corner door.
As Yun Luo followed, she thought that Jun Wuchen might still be waiting for her and would like to tell him later.
Just when she thought this, Bei Chenming, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head as if he had the ability to read minds: "By the way, King Jing just left first, let me tell you something."
"What?" Yun Luo was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
"He said he would go back to Prince Jing's Mansion first to look after the two children, and asked you to go to Prince Jing's Mansion to find him later."
Yun Luo wrinkled his nose, "Why did he ask you to tell him? Aren't I right here?"
"I don't know about that." Bei Chenming shrugged, "I probably guessed that you wanted to ask me something and didn't want him to hear you."
"..." Yun Luo rolled his eyes, "That's nonsense."
"Hahaha."
Bei Chenming laughed out loud and said without saying much, "Follow me."
Tonight, the capital seems particularly quiet after dark.
Every household has its doors and windows closed, all restaurants and restaurants are closed, and there are only groups of soldiers patrolling the streets. Occasionally, a few pedestrians pass by, and they are all powerful warriors.
There is an inn in the capital specifically for warriors. From the shopkeeper to the waiters, everyone is a warrior, but they are not very powerful.