When he is busy, Gu Xiang never thought of Zhao Ying.

I only have time to spare, but inadvertently, I remembered the prince in a daze.

Gu Xiang couldn't help but smile. People's habits are really strange. She has no close contact with the Duke. However, because Zhao Ying looked familiar, she kept letters and intimate words. Gradually, she really felt that the person had a close relationship with her.

At first I received his letter, I found it funny. I occasionally asked the people around me to look at it with strange eyes, but I still couldn't help but complain a few words behind my back. Now that there are a few days when the letter will come, I feel sad and sad in my heart.

Gu Xiang quickly thought about the clingyness of the sisters in the dormitory talking on the phone with her boyfriend, and then he suppressed his thoughts that he had already admired Duke An Guo.

However, Gu Xiang felt that she still had to admit it.

She likes Duke Anguo very much.

Naturally, it is far from the point where "I want to marry her for a lifetime, but I can't be ashamed even if I'm abandoned ruthlessly." With her life experience, it is still a bit difficult to develop herself into a love mind, but the young, handsome and noble person treats her like a jewelry, but she is sincere, simple, and very cute.

She is not a stubborn stone, how can she not be happy?

If it were in modern times, she would have happily had a beautiful relationship. Who cares about the future? If you can get together, you can work together for a lifetime. If you can get together, you will not suffer any loss.

But in this era, Gu Xiang has always been relatively calm. Zhao Ying doesn't expose it, so Gu Xiang is willing to pretend to be confused.

"Actually... it's pretty good."

Gu Xiang thought.

After all this mess is settled, if Zhao Ying is willing, it seems that it is nothing she can marry him. She looks not old now, but she graduated in her previous life and is at the age of having a boyfriend to talk about marriage.

You can't always worry about this kind of thing. If you worry about today and tomorrow, you won't even have any trouble. Just worry about it all the time. It's too tiring.

If he thinks he is good, why not try it if he thinks he is good? Even if there is a problem in the future, will there be no other way to solve it?

Gu Xiang felt a little excited for a while, coughed lightly, glanced from the corner of his eyes, and saw Qiu Li and the others talking whisperingly, so he quickly got up to wash his face to cover his slightly flushed face. He sat down and continued to read information from various places.

Cherry lowered her head and pulled her sister's sleeves hard.

Qiu Li took back her sleeves and rolled her eyes: "Whatever you pull, your clothes are about to wrinkle. How excited are you now? You haven't even slid your horoscope yet, hum."

Everyone knows the thoughts of Duke An Guo, and his little wife is not a person who can cover up, and she clearly has aroused her thoughts.

"Why!"

Qiuli knew that her young lady should consider her lifelong affairs when she was old, and she also knew that there was nothing wrong with Duke An Guo.

She has seen many men in this world. The Anguo official has a first-class character and a sincere heart for his little wife. If he can't even succeed, the little wife will have to marry her in this life.

But Qiu Li couldn't help feeling a little guilty when she saw the women who had become relatives in this world living those days. Before a woman left home, her life was the most beautiful. After marrying someone, the so-called good life was also a torment.

What a heroic figure of Princess Changrong in the past? How bad is it that you have to endure the things between your husband and your sister when you marry?

Maybe it’s time to think about something on the day and dream about something on the night.

Gu Xiang fell asleep that night and knew very clearly that he had entered a dream.

She is quite familiar with this situation and has experienced it several times before. Each dream has its origin, but this time it is a little different.

What she dreamed of in the past was probably the experience of the original owner in his previous life.

Although this experience seems to be contradictory and conflicting with each other, it is always related to the original owner.

This time it's different.

Gu Xiang only dreamed of Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying sat in the most inconspicuous pavilion in the imperial city. Compared with the present, she seemed to have a little vicissitudes of life. She looked several years older, and her clothes were very clean, with a little bit of old flavor.

Many small yellow gates stood in front of him, and everyone looked cold and solemn: "The prince asked, what do you want to say about Qingquan City’s defeat and the city was destroyed?"

Zhao Ying raised his head coldly and looked into the distance. Gu Xiang could see his eyes from the angle. There was a scar in his eyes. If he had more than half of the upper part, he would probably hurt his eyes.

"Crown Prince? My brother and his three sons died young. When will the crown prince be established?"

Zhao Ying sneered, "As for Qingquan City, 80,000 soldiers died in battle on the battlefield. Reinforcements have not arrived for two months. I dare to ask, what can I say?"

Gu Xiang suddenly woke up, feeling a little cold on his body and cold sweat on his forehead.

The Duke Anguo in the dream is so resentful.

She was so scared that she was a little sober and calm, and the little reverie in her mind suddenly disappeared.

At this time, strong winds were experiencing in Yanzhou.

Yellow sand covers the sky and the sun.

Zhao Ying leaned against the windward pillow, and was suddenly blown by the sand. She stretched out her hand to wipe it and looked at Li Changsui who was sitting opposite her: "All the carrier pigeons are dead?"

Li Changsui sighed: "The carrier pigeons are not successful. Now we can only send messages to the Chazis one by one and two horses, and 600 miles in a hurry."

Before Zhao Ying could speak, Li Changsui said again: "Our power is in the capital after all, and there are too few outsiders, so there are not enough. The last news was ten days ago. It was from wood. Your Majesty is sick and has not been in the court for half a month. Also, the one who was delivered to the capital by our Imperial City Office, it is said that Pang Xianggong and others said that he may indeed be the emperor's son. This matter cannot be ignored after all, and it must be verified."

Zhao Ying's face was slightly cold, and she frowned slightly. Li Changsui sighed: "There is Zhang Pingfu in the capital. With him, I can't get out of the sky. Now we should do our best to get through the battle and deal with Yanzhou first..."

Li Changsui said halfway, and he stopped abruptly. His young master held his chin and looked at the foggy moon outside. His thoughts were distant, and he obviously didn't pay attention to it.

"I wonder if A Xiang misses me?"

Zhao Ying sighed.

Now they are being watched tightly, and he is also "seriously injured". He is quite inconvenient to move in the city, so it is okay to communicate with the capital and other places. If he is too close to A Xiang, he is also worried that it will cause more trouble to A Xiang at this moment.

There is a very familiar force in Yanzhou City. The Imperial City Department has dealt with them countless times. This group of people are best at fanning the flames and making profits while taking advantage of the chaos. No matter where they go, they will always destroy order and make everyone restless.

They are bold and have only interests in their eyes. Even the matter of communicating with enemies and treason is nothing more than business in their eyes.

The location of Yanzhou is very important. Once Yanzhou is lost, Li thief can drive in.

Zhao Ying had made up his mind that he would never give up until he could eradicate these people this time.

"After this incident, I will get married with A Xiang."

Zhao Ying sighed, "I would be fine if Qingquan City helped me."
Chapter completed!