After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

Thick clouds billowed in the sky, and the spring light fell on Chang'an City. The clatter of horse hoofs sounded on Zhuque Street, and Li Xiujing looked at the Zhuque Gate in front of her. Even if he captured Chang'an City, he would not be able to lead his army into Tai Chi Palace. After all, he understood the emperor's suspicion and caution.

Li Xiujing ordered people to go to Li Zhai to bring Feng Yuanxian back. He and He Liang would watch over the walls of the Forbidden Garden and the gates of the imperial city and even the palace city to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble. At the same time, he ordered that no one should deal with the surrendered rebels, and that everyone should not return home within 15 days. After a series of orders were issued, he led his troops to station in Zuo Jinwu's honor guard courtyard.

Inside the house of Yizhangyuan.

Pei Jiaoran frowned and looked at the jade paper on the case. The first success in recovering Chang'an from the rebels was naturally attributed to the Shence Army. She was very satisfied with the result, and she thought Emperor Wei would not say much. It's just that for such a feat, in addition to writing a successful report and rushing it to Liangzhou to report to the emperor, the participants in the battle also had to hold a banquet to celebrate.

After thinking for a while, Pei Jiaoran got up and walked out.

The first success cannot only be achieved by the Shence Army, but also with external help.

At present, the defense of Miyagi depends on the Shence Army. Even though they knew Pei Jiaoran's identity, they still let her in after confirmation.

Pei Jiaoran walked along the road towards the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

The prison was dark, and Pei Jiaoran stopped at the door of a cell. He knelt down and looked at the person lying on the ground, smiling slightly.

"Blue Immortal." Pei Jiaoran called.

Inside the prison is Lan Xianren, whose real name is Sang Daohong, the Dajiaoguan Taoist most favored by Emperor Wei. When Dugujun invaded Chang'an before, he was forgotten in the palace. It is said that he originally wanted to please Dugujun, but unfortunately Dugujun refused to accept any of his tricks and became a prisoner.

"Who is calling me?" Lan Xianren raised his head and looked at the figure at the door, "Are you here to kill me?"

"No. Pei never kills people." Chunjun took out his sheath and cut off the lock on the cell door. Pei Jiaoran said in an indifferent tone, "I want to ask Lan Xianren to go to Liangzhou. I will deliver the good news to His Majesty for me. You can He said, 'Look at the stars at night and see the purple stars in the east. \u0027 The Blue Immortal is more proficient in the stars than a certain person, so he should know what to say to save his life, right?"

Hearing this, Lan Xianren nodded quickly.

Looking at Lan Xianren with a smile, Pei Jiaoran handed over the letter and said, "General Lu of the Jinwu Guard will escort you there. Please take care of yourself."

After taking Lan Xianren out of the prison, Pei Jiaoran sent him back to Dajiaoguan. He walked to the public room of the Ministry of Revenue, picked up a pile of brochures and left.

Slowly entered the Honor Guard Courtyard of Jinwu Guard. Pei Jiaoran glanced at the east room and turned towards the west room.

As soon as he returned to the house, Pei Jiaoran sent Sergeant Shence who was patrolling the door to invite Lu Zheng.

Not long after, Lu Zheng arrived.

Pointing to the bed in front of her, Pei Jiaoran smiled and said, "Sit down." After saying that, she poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"This time Shen Ce captured Chang'an, Er Niang, you are indispensable." Lu Zheng took a sip of tea, with a smile in his eyes, "Have you finished writing the victory report for His Majesty?"

"Well. That's why I invited you here." Pei Jiaoran said, handing over the letter that was lying on the side, "I have released Lan Xianren, and I would like to ask you to escort him to Liangzhou to report his victory. This is Blue Immortal also has a copy of the good news I wrote."

"Lan Xianren? Why did you release him?" Lu Zheng frowned and sounded confused.

Upon hearing this, Pei Jiaoran smiled and said, "Lan Immortal is loyal to Your Majesty, wouldn't it be appropriate for him to go?"

"But if you are such a monster, if you make false statements, you will be seriously hurt."

"No. He knows what he should and shouldn't say." The candlelight reflected on Pei Jiaoran's face made her eyes even more obscure and difficult to guess.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zheng nodded and silently put away the letter. Then he stood up and said goodbye.

Watching Lu Zheng's back disappear from the door, Pei Jiaoran took a deep breath.

It's not that she's not greedy for merit, it's just that she has to make this achievement more appropriate.

Not long after Lu Zheng left, gentle footsteps sounded at the door again. What followed was Li Xiujing's voice.

Pei Jiaoran, who was standing behind the screen, looked at the door and responded lightly.

Li Xiujing pushed open the door and entered, his eyes falling on the two cups of tea on the table. He gathered his clothes and sat down, then picked up the teacup opposite and started drinking. As soon as he entered the honor guard courtyard in the morning, he and Pei Jiaoran lived in separate rooms. He knew what her concerns were, but before he could express his thoughts, he was invited over by Zhou Yuanzhen and Shang Kegu. But after not seeing her for just a few days, he noticed a slight sense of alienation in her. There seemed to be an invisible barrier rising slowly in front of the two of them.

Pei Jiaoran, who was behind the screen, looked at Li Xiujing's movements and slightly curled his lips. Li Xiujing also looked over at this time.

Ignoring the other person's gaze, Pei Jiaoran gently took off his clothes. The dim candlelight casts its light on the plain gauze screen, making everything seem to be in a hazy state. But despite this, he could still see her casually raising her neck to unbutton her collar, bending her elbows to unbutton her cufflinks, and then lowering her head to separate her belt from her waistline. With her movements, everything seemed to become clearer, and the sense of dominance in her became stronger and stronger. The tall figure and the sound of clothes rubbing together blended together. The two are connected, projecting the vague and vague confusion on the screen. The confusion leaps out from the screen and wraps around his limbs and bones.

When he noticed Li Xiujing getting up, Pei Jiaoran made a move. Peeking out from behind the screen, Chunjun sword was pressed against his chest. She raised her lips and smiled, her eyes still ruthless. The crimson lips opened and closed silently, as if asking him to guess what she said. This kind of intentional or unintentional provocation makes people more competitive.

However, Li Xiujing turned around and retreated.

When he came out, Pei Jiaoran had already changed into plain clothes. She glanced at Li Xiujing, then turned and walked towards the window. Seeing this, Li Xiujing walked over and sat down next to her. His eyes fell on her snowy neck.

There was a stab wound on it.

"What's going on?" Li Xiujing asked quietly.

Pei Jiaoran took the ointment and replied, "It was cut by Dugujun."

Hearing this, Li Xiujing raised her eyebrows, "Then I should chase him myself, and shouldn't let Zhou Wenyi go."

After saying that, he held her hand and picked the ointment with his fingertips. Apply carefully on her neck.

"Jiajia, where did you go just now?" Li Xiujing asked.

"Do what I should do." Pei Jiaoran smiled and said, "By the way, I've already written the good news for you. Let's eat first."

Holding Pei Jiaoran's hand, Li Xiujing continued to ask, "What did you write?"

"Of course this is what Your Majesty wants to hear." Pei Jiaoran withdrew his hand and stood up, walking towards the table. "Come and eat. If you don't eat, it will get cold."

As soon as she finished eating, Li Xiujing stayed in the room and refused to leave.

"Jiajia." After holding her chin and looking at her for half an hour, Li Xiujing finally couldn't help but speak again.

Putting down the langhao pen in his hand, Pei Jiaoran smiled and said, "The credit belongs to whoever deserves it."

"I know." Li Xiujing stepped over the long case and looked at her, "But I heard that you also let the Blue Immortal out. Do you have other ideas?"

"Yes. Li Xiujing, are you worried about what I will do behind his back?" Pei Jiaoran put her hand on his chest and said slowly, "Don't worry. I will not betray my promise."

With a warm palm against his chest, Li Xiujing took her hand and moved it away from her body. He got close to her, and his deep phoenix eyes filled with warmth and peach blossom eyes like a cold pool looked at each other. The light and shadow flickered on and off beside the two of them, and each other's heartbeats could be heard.

Li Xiujing leaned forward and kissed her. In just a moment, he picked her up from here and walked behind the curtain. The candlelight suddenly dimmed.

He kissed her, and her clothes were torn apart inch by inch. The hot and exciting temperature lingered between the two, and the passion burned everything around them. He seemed to want to express the longing he had accumulated for several days in the form of a deep kiss, and at the same time respond to her provocation just now.

Pei Jiaoran raised her head slightly, her whole body seemed to be immersed in water, and she was at the mercy of Li Xiujing. Driven by external forces, she felt like she was melting little by little, and the snow and water merged. And with every surge of heat, the snow melted faster. She tries hard to find a way out, but is always blinded by the fog.

No, it shouldn't be like this. Pei Jiaoran thought to himself.

Her gentle eyes never moved away, Li Xiujing looked directly at Pei Jiaoran. Although she never spoke, her melting turned into a silent reward, and it was also quite warm. He knew that she knew and even wanted to escape. But he didn't want to give her this chance.

But he suddenly wanted to ask her a question. A question that had puzzled him for a long time.

"Jiajia, do you like me?"

The mist in Pei Jiaoran's eyes dissipated and she looked at him with clear eyes. It seemed that at this moment, she had picked up the consciousness she had discarded in her extreme joy. Pei Jiaoran's consciousness regrouped, and the clouds and rain in Wushan disappeared at this moment. The clouds no longer billow, which means that certain existences will also become abrupt.

It's like rather than love, that's an easy answer. But she could tell that the answer Li Xiujing was waiting for seemed to be more like the word love. She really didn't know how to respond to such an answer. Allowing him to invade doesn't seem to be love. It was just the political concession she gave him after seeing through his desire. Planning everything for him is not love. That's because she needed a strong ally in exchange.

She feels that there is a boundary between love and liking. And she didn't know how to tell the line.

"What about you?" Pei Jiaoran asked slyly.

The kiss landed on the ear along with the answer.

"Love."

A loud word fell on my ear.

His answer was love rather than liking.

Pei Jiaoran suddenly burst out laughing, his eyes still maintaining his usual sobriety and rationality. Silently hugging Li Xiujing's neck.

Although his voice was gentle and firm, his words were also very beautiful. She couldn't tell the truth or lies for the time being, but she was willing to respond to him.

"Of course I like it."