King and General untie their battle robes

The palace banquet to receive envoys from other countries must be extremely grand, even if it is flashy, it must also highlight the superior strength of one's own country.

Therefore, when Bian Youli and Run Liu Mingcha arrived at the Lianchang Palace where the banquet was held, they were really surprised when they saw the grand formation in front of them.

I saw the gorgeous long carpet spread from outside the palace gate, extending at least ten feet outside, full of bright silver and vermilion.Around the long blanket stood neatly decorated maids, with graceful postures and beautiful descriptions.

It was just getting dark, but countless lights were already lit inside, and the whole palace was as bright as crystal carvings, bright and crystal clear.All the decorative utensils in the inner hall are treasures that have been sealed up in the national treasury all the year round, shining in the shadows of flickering lights.

After Bian Youli approached several people, he saw that many people had already come to the hall.A servant saw them and hurried forward to lead the way.

Bian Youli was arranged next to the throne as usual, and Runliu and Mingcha were just below him, very close to each other, so it can be said that they were very face-lifting seats.

Before the time of You, Bian Youli stayed in his seat for a while, feeling bored, and just wanted to find an excuse to go out for a while, when someone from the palace announced loudly that it was the envoy of Luo Kingdom who had arrived.

Bian Youli sat down all of a sudden and didn't move any more.

As if an appointment had been made, before Luo Feng was seated, another announcement sounded that the king had arrived.

All the people at the table hurriedly stood up to greet them, but Bian Youli just stood up, and made a slight gesture with the crowd, and before he even bent down much, he was stopped by Ruan Xi who hurried forward.

"Everyone sit down," Ruan Xi supported Bian Youli, and said to the people below, "His Royal Highness Luo doesn't need to be too polite."

Because this was a palace banquet specially for receiving envoys from other countries, all the ministers present here wore formal court clothes, Bian Youli was no exception.

Bian Youli had just worn the clothes in the morning, but had to endure them at night. To Bian Youli, it was tantamount to double torture, so he always pulled the clothes unconsciously to loosen them up a bit.

After the banquet started, singing and dancing appeared on the stage. During the banquet, cups of wine were exchanged, and as the aroma of wine gradually permeated, the voices of everyone's voices gradually became louder.

Bian Youli took a quick look around: Run Liu devoted himself to the wine and kept calling the palace servants to pour it; Ming Cha sat next to him calmly, occasionally talking to him; Lin Xiangguo was surrounded by a group of people. People in the circle are toasting; Zhang Taifu is talking to a few bachelors who are about the same age... Further up, there are seats for people from the Luo Kingdom.

Luo Guo's seat was not too lively, but it wasn't deserted either. Several officials from Jing Guo were toasting and talking there.But there was no one in front of the topmost position.

Only Luo Feng sat behind the table and poured himself a drink, not even the waiter was there.

Bian Youli's eyes wandered to Luo Feng's side, and he slowed down uncontrollably, looking at the opposite person in deliberation, but unexpectedly met familiar eyes.

I have faced it countless times since I was a child, always with tolerance and concern, and accompanied my eyes for more than ten years.

It's been a long time and nothing seems to have changed.

It is clearly different.

Luo Feng looked at Bian Youli quietly, his eyes were flat, but seemed to contain indescribable helplessness.

Bian Youli looked away for a moment, turned his head, and saw Ruan Xi looking at him.

"What's the matter, Fuqing?"

Bian Youli shook his head: "It's fine."

Ruan Xi poured a glass of wine from the jug in front of him, and handed it to Bian Youli: "Do you think it's boring?"

This banquet was indeed boring, and it was a bit of a suffocation, so Bian Youli nodded honestly: "It's not interesting."

Ruan Xi laughed: "Who told you to come, try this bar, it's a gift from His Royal Highness Luo, you probably haven't had it before."

When Ruan Xi just handed it over, Bian Youli took a sip without hesitation. After entering the mouth, he heard that it was sent by Luo Feng, so he couldn't help but pause before swallowing it slowly.

As soon as it entered his throat, Bian Youli suddenly remembered that the wine at the banquet at the Luo Palace that night when he accompanied Jiang Yan as an envoy to Luo State had this taste.

And he felt familiar at that time, but no one else felt it. Only now did he realize that the inexplicable sense of familiarity was due to the wine that Luo Feng had brewed in the valley for many years.

Almost all the wines I drank in my memory were made by Luo Feng, no wonder they felt familiar.

It's a pity that I didn't think deeply about that jar of wine, let alone doubt the relationship between my senior brother and Luo Guo - this is too ridiculous.

It's just that things in the world are so interesting, going round and round, and reuniting in this way is more bizarre than the furthest imagination.

On the Luo side, an envoy carefully touched Luo Feng, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you want me to toast General Bian of Jing?"

Luo Guo was slightly startled, and understood what this person meant, that he wanted to show his love to Bian Youli.He looked up at Bian Youli, then suddenly took the wine glass from the man and stood up, "I'll go."

The hall is full of singing and dancing, and the room is prosperous.

Bian Youli sat stiffly, watching Luo Feng walk in front of him, his steps were light, his white robe was like snow, just like back then.

"General Bian," Luo Feng held the wine and lifted Bian Youli lightly, "There were a lot of collisions earlier, please bear with me."

The clear liquid in the jade cup, against the light of the lights, sparkles and shines.

After all, it is not the past. At that time, a bowl of rough porcelain and natural vegetation were many times better than the cold encounter now.

Bian Youli lowered his head, stared at the wine glass, seemed to think for a while, then stood up abruptly, and was about to leave the table.

Luo Feng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and pulled him back: "Li'er."

Bian Youli gave him a steady look, pursed his lips, picked up the glass in front of him without saying a word, drank it down, and then slowly pushed his hand away.

"Your Highness Luo," Bian Youli put down his wine glass and said, "I was reckless in the early court. You can just discuss with the king about business matters."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the lower head, looking like he didn't want to stay any longer.

Luo Feng didn't want him to leave just like that, so he drank the wine in his hand and quickly pulled him again: "Li'er, listen to me."

Bian Youli seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and finally turned around and shook his hand away.He moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word, he could only stare at the opposite person in vain.

The two were silent for a while, Bian Youli moved forward half a step, gritted his teeth, and finally said: "...Master has gone."

Luo Feng retracted what he almost said, and turned to look at Bian Youli quietly, suppressing the fluctuating emotions in his eyes, and heard Bian Youli say in a low voice: "I can't save you, but I will do my best."

"Sorry." Luo Feng raised his hand to support Bian Youli's shoulder, "Leaving you alone."

leave you alone.

The ups and downs of the past year, lonely and lonely, feeling lost, condensed in this sentence carefully, bursting out a strong and sharp grievance.

Bian Youli seemed to be unable to hold on all of a sudden, he couldn't hold on to the coldness that had been on his face all day, and a glint of water suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Brother, why did you come so late?"

Luo Feng tightened his hand holding his shoulder, and lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes: "It's the brother who is wrong."

"Yes, it's you!" Bian Youli suddenly became excited, "Master is seriously ill. If you were here, why would he have no medicine or stone? You know that I have never been out, and there is nothing you can do in a foreign land, but you don't even have a dose of medicine." Refuse to send it? I, I... What can you do now?"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and finally became impatient, and he couldn't even speak, and he turned around directly and wanted to go around and leave in front of Run Liu.

There was too much movement here, and it had already attracted the attention of many people, but they all directly intervened due to their poor status.

Only Run Liu, who was next to them, got up from the mat unsteadily, and stopped Bian Youli who was about to leave: "General, I have seen him."

When Mingcha saw Run Liu's actions, he secretly thought something was wrong, and was annoyed that he hadn't watched him, when he heard what Run Liu said, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Bian Youli was also puzzled, so he stood still and said unexpectedly, "Have you seen it?"

This is Luo Feng's first public appearance, even Bian Youli has met him before, but Run Liu actually said that he has seen his face?

"Yeah," Run Liu was already drinking a little erratically, but still nodded affirmatively, "Yes, General, the person who gave Yingzhi grass last time was him."

Profit stop grass?

Bian Youli didn't realize it for a moment, but after a while he realized that someone had delivered medicine to the barracks when Jiang Yan was in a coma, and had done them a great favor.

So... it turned out to be a senior?

However, since you are willing to help even with such detailed difficulties, why can't you show up earlier?

Is there a secret?

Bian Youli turned around and grabbed Luo Feng: "Come out, I have something to ask."

In the hall, the ministers of Jingluo and Luofeng, as well as hundreds of guards, were watching this side. When they saw Bian Youli grabbing Luo Feng suddenly, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment. When they came back to their senses, the two had disappeared.

Ruan Xi saw the candlelight flickering next to him, and then looked at the seat where there was no one there. The gentle smile on his face suddenly froze, and he slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him, as if he wanted to drink.

Yuan He stepped forward lightly, trying to refill him some wine, but saw Ruan Xi's fingertips turning white as he pinched the cup, as if he had used a lot of strength.He retreated silently, like a sculpture that doesn't listen or speak.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the cold shadow is like frost.

After the palace banquet was over, Ruan Xi sat in the courtyard of the Linghua Hall. A bowl of hangover soup was placed on the stone table. It was still full, but there was no trace of heat.

Bian Youli came back with a chill in his body. When he saw Ruan Xi's figure, he was taken aback, and quickly walked up to him: "It's so late, why are you still outside?"

Ruan Xi raised his head slowly and looked at him.

The crescent moon hangs in the sky, the stars spread slightly, and the shimmering light sprinkles the entire courtyard.

At this time, the stunning face of the person in front of him added a bit of beauty beyond the dust, reflecting the cold moonlight, with a slight smile, like a fairy.

If so.

Ruan Xi grabbed Bian Youli's hand, stood up with his strength, and stood in front of Bian Youli, eyes still in a trance after drinking: " Fuqing, don't go to the battlefield, how about I give you a civil job?"

Bian Youli was stunned: "What?"

Ruan Xi was belatedly aware of his words, paused, and then seriously said: "You can have any civil position you want, as long as you stay in the court, I can immediately draw up an order."

Bian Youli looked at him carefully for a while, and said helplessly, "You are drunk, why isn't Yuan He here to serve you?" Then he saw the hangover soup on the table, shook his head and chuckled, "I didn't even drink the hangover soup."

Ruan Xi wanted to say something more, but a flash of eagerness flashed in his eyes. After waiting for a while, he finally lowered his head in frustration.

When did it start?

Thinking that this person is on the battlefield, surrounded by beacon fires, open guns and dark arrows, makes me feel uneasy.

Every time I saw the military situation reported by him, I had to wait for a while before opening it with anxiety.

I am afraid that he will encounter enemy attacks, and that he will encounter accidents.

But what to say?

Who should I explain to?

If there is a deviation from the original idea, there will be many obstacles, and with Bian Youli's character, he doesn't want to stay in the court where the dark tide is surging, right?

It's just that I still have a glimmer of expectation in my heart, hoping that I can keep him, see him every day, and be sure that he is safe by my side.

And I don't want to see him get close to others. When Bian Youli dragged Luo Feng out, the familiar aura between them finally stimulated Ruan Xi's thoughts, and made him express his entangled thoughts for many days. .

Unfortunately, now it seems that it is still a delusion.