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Chapter 40 Dragon City Trap (4)

"Master, something happened in Longcheng! General Wan Qing was defeated, and his life and death were uncertain."

Chu Hao said it was both careful and urgent.

Bai Jue's pupils trembled, "Who?"

"General Wanqing...Gu Wanqing..." Chu Hao's face twisted and repeated again.

Bai Ling and Rong He looked at each other and looked at Bai Jue together.

Bai Jue tightened his fingers, half of his face disappeared in the darkness covered by candlelight, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Rong He also realized that it was a big deal and stood up to ask, "What's going on? I remember that my father did not let General Wanqing go to Longcheng, why was she defeated in Longcheng?"

"I don't know this either, but the front line is indeed General Wanqing leading the troops, while General Gu and the remaining soldiers are already on the way back."

Bai Jue bowed his body and saluted, "Your Highness, brother, I have to deal with the matter, so I will take the leave first."

His voice was hoarse, as if he had deliberately suppressed his emotions.

Bai Ling nodded and agreed, "Well, you go."

Bai Ling and Rong He both discovered that when Bai Jue stepped out, the sleeves he had rolled up when he was writing had not been put down, and the hair in his ears was not so neat.

"Prepare a horse for me."

Bai Jue's steps were steady and powerful, but it was not difficult to see his hurried look.

Chu Hao chased behind, "Do you want to go to Longcheng?"

"Um."

"Longcheng is in a mess now, no one knows what's going on over there!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Master!" Chu Hao accelerated two steps and finally stopped Bai Jue.

Before Bai Jue got completely angry, Chu Hao pulled him to a corner where he spoke invisible.

"What the hell is it!" Bai Jue almost slapped Chu Hao, who was in trouble.

Chu Hao covered his head like he saved his life, "Master, there is another line of news, but the Crown Prince and the eldest son are here, so I'm not convenient to say it just now."

Bai Jue's eyes faded a little, "Take it."

Chu Hao pulled out a small piece of paper from his sleeve.

Bai Jue recognized at a glance that the paper was not the word Nan Yan, but from Yan State.

His cold face turned into a hint of suspicion, "This...is this?"

After stopping in place for a moment, Bai Jue lowered his hand and calmed down much.

Chu Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, what should I do now?"

"Go to the old place first." Bai Jue said, turning around and adding to Chu Hao, "You did the right thing just now, and you are very responsible."

It is indeed something that cannot be known to the elder brother and the prince.

This praise almost made Chu Hao feel excited to be willing to live up to his life.

"I...master, I will continue to work hard!"

The master and servant walked around the corridor and hid in a rainy night.

Inside the house.

Rong He looked at Bai Jue who disappeared quickly and was really worried.

Bai Ling had no expression on his face and had become accustomed to his brother who had come and go without a trace.

"Bai Ling, this is the first time I have seen your brother care so much about girls."

Bai Ling glanced at Rong He and showed an expression of disagreement.

"Well? Can General Wanqing be considered a 'girl'?"

Rong He was a little amused and laughed, put away the folding fan and retorted: "There are people with willow eyebrows, almond eyes, red lips, white teeth, and a nice voice like a clear bell. Why are they not considered a girl?"

A quick glance at the Imperial Garden, but Gu Wanqing's appearance impressed Rong He.

The heroic spirit and calmness that ordinary women do not have can be seen in her. They are much stronger than those with a beautiful face and weak appearance.

"You have never seen her look in the competition. Why can she be described as a girl?" Bai Ling said, recalling some impressive scenes.

Of course, Rong He has never seen it before. He doesn't like those things that fight and kill.

After changing the topic, Rong He said again: "Okay... Speaking of which, you and Bai Jue are both at the age of marriage. You have rejected the marriage from your father before. Marquis Bai is going to be anxious, right?"

"Bai Jue has his own ideas, so there is no need to force it, as for me..."

Bai Ling suddenly stopped.

Rong He's clear smile just now also frozen, and he understood what he shouldn't have said.

Bai Ling walked slowly to the window, barely a hint of cool breeze could make him more awake.

The soft raindrops fell on his face, but this subtle touch was like a needle piercing deeply into his heart at this moment.

"I am not suitable for marriage. I will die early, leaving my wife and children in pain and being unable to accompany them to their old age. Isn't this a sin..."

...

In the early morning, the dew has not stopped.

The horse's hooves splashed in the mud, and the mud was mixed with scarlet and cold blood.

It is not uncommon to have a rare event in Yan'an City recently, and it is not the first time that the battle has been defeated.

But this time Gu Dongqi led the remaining soldiers back and was in a very embarrassing situation.

The tip of the remaining soldiers said that General Gu Dongqi tried his best to defend Longcheng in the battle, and finally trapped the Yan people outside Longcheng.

General Wanqing, who went to help, led his troops without authorization, causing the situation to get out of control and he even died in the fire.

Gu Dongqi tried his best to protect the return of Longcheng, and the army was dying.

Even so, he was also an indelible general who made contributions to guarding Dragon City.

This news came to the emperor early, shocking the palace and Yan'an City.

General Wanqing is dead? That broom star is dead?

It’s right that Huihui is defeated, how could he die so suddenly?

The people were talking a lot, the senior officials were restless, and everyone remembered what the Tianshi had said before.

This broom star is also a god. Will the gods die unexpectedly now?
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