Women's procrastination can't be said

Song Yuyan returned to the Taiwort, searched around, but only met Mu Lian and Yin Qinxi, but Song Qingwu and He Zixia were nowhere to be seen.

"Xiaoyan, the two of them are such big people, they will definitely not get lost, they must be busy with something, don't worry." Mu Lian coaxed Ah Wu and Song Yuyan at the same time, only feeling that she was young Life is really tiring.

If it wasn't for that kid Qingwu who had instructed her in advance, would she need to try her best to coax Song Yuyan here?

"Sister Mu, I really need to explain to him that Jiban and I really have nothing." Song Yuyan was anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Mu Lian knew that it was related to Zhanban. She sighed and said softly, "Let me tell you the truth. Qingwu asked me to stop you. He doesn't want to meet you yet. I don't know much about Zhanban. I know a little bit that you are engaged, this matter has always been a thorn in his heart, but now this thorn hurts him."

"Actually, he didn't run around. He just went to talk with Jun Shangye with He Zixia. He will play as the coach tomorrow, and he will be under a lot of pressure."

While talking, Mu Lian handed her a token.

"This is the crown prince's identity order. You take it out of the palace and go to the city lord's mansion. Pack up your luggage and gather in the palace hall tomorrow."

The turquoise token fit Song Qingwu's temperament very well. Song Yuyan took it and held it carefully in his hand with mixed feelings in his heart.

What should we do between them?

"Ah."

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On the second day, Song Yuyan got up early and took a carriage to the outside of the palace hall. There was a huge crowd of people, and many people gathered there.

Song Yan and Yin Ziru were talking to Song Qingwu, and He Zixia stood behind him.Changing out of his casual clothes, Song Qingwu wore one of his prince formal suits, with a black base and a golden koi carp, giving him a calm atmosphere.

She stood silently in the crowd, watching Song Qingwu, carefully capturing his every subtle emotional change.

In the small circle of the family, Yin Ziru was basically talking alone, and Song Qingwu lowered his head slightly, listening to her chatter.

It's just that her expression was obviously in a trance, and Song Yuyan hesitated in her steps, not knowing whether to move forward or not.

His sight was blocked by two people.

Looking up, there are two people in sight, a man and a woman.

Both of them were wearing the strong attire of the imperial city guards, and they looked a little tired. It seemed that they had been busy all night and rushed here in the early morning.

"Are you Song Yuyan?" The man smiled at her kindly.

Song Yuyan nodded and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

The woman first extended her hand in a friendly way: "Qin Zhu."

"Hello." Song Yuyan held her callused hand.

Although Qin Zhu is Qin Qing's niece, her appearance and temperament are completely different from him.Qin Zhu is tall and tall, unlike other girls with long hair, she has short black hair and a delicate and evil face. The red lips are the reddest Song Yuyan has ever seen, she is extremely beautiful.

The man then stretched out his hand: "Zhang Jingyu."

Song Yuyan had met Zhang Jingyu's father, who was also the Lord of the Fifth City. That man was calm and dignified. Zhang Jingyu had completely inherited his father. He was even better than the Blue. He was better-looking than the Lord of the Fifth City. .The wheat-colored skin set off the whiteness of Qin Zhu beside her.

Handsome men and beautiful women are certainly pleasing to the eye, but...

Qin Zhu is one head taller than Song Yuyan, and Zhang Jingyu is one head taller than Qin Zhu, so Zhang Jingyu is two heads taller than Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan was forced to take a step back by the height advantage of the two, and raised her head proudly, unwilling to lose her momentum.

After shaking hands respectively, Song Yuyan proudly said, "Hello, Song Yuyan."

Zhang Jingyu and Qin Zhu had been guarding the imperial city for many years, and they were good at reading people's faces. They looked at each other tacitly, holding back their smiles.Zhang Jingyu said: "Hello, we will be comrades-in-arms in the future, please take care of us."

Song Yuyan nodded and replied politely.

The three of them chatted casually, Song Yuyan was absent-minded the whole time, and quietly glanced in that direction.

She thought about it all night, what Song Qingwu said yesterday really stirred up waves in her heart, his meaning seemed a little obvious.But she was afraid that she was being self-indulgent.

Seeing Song Yuyan's restless appearance, Qin Zhu pulled Zhang Jingyu and said, "The handsome uniform bestowed by your majesty has arrived, let's go and change into it."

Zhang Jingyu knew it in his heart, and said goodbye to Song Yuyan with a smile, and then let Qin Zhu pull him away.

There were no two big and tall people standing in front, Song Yuyan could see Song Qingwu very clearly.

Yin Ziru was talking to Song Qingwu, Song Yan watched, saw Song Yuyan, and waved, a maid came forward with a wooden box, and then Song Yan said a few words to He Zixia, He Zixia bent over waist, took the wooden box, and walked towards her.

"This is your handsome uniform, go and change it." He Zixia's attitude towards her was not bad.

Song Yuyan didn't answer, and asked coyly, "That... that... how is he...?"

He Zixia pursed her lips, quietly concealed the worry between her brows, and said softly, "It's okay, don't worry."

Song Yuyan just took the wooden box, it was a little heavy, she bit her lips white, and she continued to ask: "Can I go over and say goodbye to my parents?"

He Zixia hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "There is a letter written to you by the queen in the box, the luggage they prepared for you has already set off on the road ahead of time, and they will arrive at Qingyi City before you. Private farewells first Save it, after all, your identity has not been disclosed to the world."

Song Yuyan nodded in frustration, after all, what He Zixia said was reasonable.

He Zixia led her to the temporary changing room prepared by Song Yan. There were four cubicles inside, two of which had closed doors, and it seemed that someone had already entered.

He Zixia handed her the box, summoned a random maid, and led Song Yuyan into one of them.

The room is not too big, but there are large mirrors, antique dressers and washstands.

The maid helped Song Yuyan wash and change her clothes, and finally took her to sit in front of the dressing table.

Song Yuyan held the letter from Song Yan and Yin Ziru tightly and happily in her arms.

"What kind of hairstyle does Miss Song want to wear?"

Song Yuyan looked at the clothes she was wearing. It was a black long-sleeved dress, tight fit, and exquisite workmanship. On the right shoulder was the logo representing the Song Dynasty, full of domineering style.

This is the first time she has worn black clothes since she was born. She loves red very much, and she basically chooses red clothes. She is actually a little uncomfortable wearing black.

"You don't need to comb it too complicated, just... ponytail..." She spends more time with her hair down, but wearing this domineering outfit and meeting hundreds of thousands of soldiers as a deputy commander, she still has to tie her hair. Make a good impression.

The maid nodded and started to work.

The door was opened from the inside, and several people outside looked over.

She was dressed in black, with a slender figure, with a cold black long whip wrapped around her waist, her hair was tied high, her face was icy cold, and her skin was made fair and attractive by the black.

Zhang Jingyu and Qin Zhu raised their eyebrows at the same time, feeling beautiful, and gave her a thumbs up.

He Zixia praised: "It looks good."

Unexpectedly, there were so many people outside the door suddenly, Song Yuyan was at a loss for what to do.

There was a person standing beside He Zixia, an unrequited love whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was leaning against a companion dressed in black by a pillar not far behind them. He didn't speak, but just looked at her indifferently.

He Zixia sized up Song Yuyan, turned his head towards unrequited love, and said, "Our team is getting bigger."

Shan Lian blushed, still had the same trembling look, and said, "Song, Miss Song."

"Why did you take her with you? Isn't she brother Yanjun's maid?" Song Yuyan didn't quite understand.

"After discussing with the Lord last night, we decided to take His Royal Highness the eldest prince to Qingyi together. We must go together because of our unrequited love for her as the eldest prince's personal maid." He Zixia explained.

"Brother is going too? He..." Song Yuyan frowned, full of puzzlement and worry.

"Qingwu asked for it, and he said that the eldest prince must go with him. Ziyan's medical skills are excellent, and with her here, there is no problem." He Zixia said.

While the few people were talking, they had already walked back to the main hall.There, Song Qingwu stood at the front of the hall, dressed in black, blowing with the wind.

Behind him are Yin Qinxi and Luo Ziyan, all dressed in black, and Mu Lian in his white shirt, standing beside him like a fairy.

Several people walked to Song Qingwu's side and stood up.

All the [-] soldiers below are here. They all wear the light armor of the soldiers of the Song Dynasty, each holding a weapon, with their heads held high, firm and resolute.

Song Yuyan discovered a problem, one hundred thousand soldiers all had weapons, but it was strange that not all of them used the same weapons.

Luo Ziyan clasped his hands to his chest, hooked the corners of his mouth, and raised his chin towards his subordinates, there were guards carrying things up continuously.

"Here, these are the treasures I carefully selected from the Liangyi Pavilion. They are all selected according to everyone's habits, and each of them has a soft armor." Luo Ziyan smiled generously, "They are all my lady. Make it yourself and send it for free.”

Several people were flattered and thanked quickly.

Zhang Jingyu and Qin Zhu looked at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.Although one of them is the captain and the other is the deputy captain of the Imperial City Guard, the weapons they use are only at the second level of Liangyi.The quality provided by Luoziyan must not be low, at least it should be above the level of the eighth floor.

In addition, body armor is also very important to them.After the distribution, the principals are basically fully armed.

Coach Song Qingwu, staff.It is called "Tianyan".

He Zixia, a military advisor, has a lupine.The name "Yitian".

Medical tube Lhotse smoke, silver needle.Name: "Nine Turns".

Deputy Marshal Song Ling (Yin Qinqi), battle axe.Name: "Wheel".

Deputy Marshal Song Yuyan, with a long whip.Name: "Black Burning".

Deputy Marshal Zhang Jingyu, long sword.Name: "Night Shadow".

Deputy Commander Qin Zhu, with two swords.Name: "Moon Shadow".

"In addition, this soft sword is for Lian'er. It is tough and easy to learn and practice. If you don't have martial arts, just keep it on your body for self-defense." Luo Ziyan took out two light yellow soft swords, and took out one Pass it to Mu Lian.

Mu Lian took it, put it on carefully, and said with red eyes, "Thank you Ziyan."

"I'll give you this one. It's not easy for you to go to the front line at such a young age. Mr. Yan hasn't woken up yet, and we can't protect him anytime and anywhere. How about you being his personal maid and bodyguard?" Luo Ziyan was friendly. Looking at the skinny little unrequited love.

Unrequited love was overwhelmed by the surprise, she nodded vigorously, holding the long sword that was almost as wide as her arm like a baby.

Miss Luo is so kind!

"Then let's go to our respective armies to get to know each other now. There is still an incense stick before we are about to set off." He Zixia continued.

As soon as He Zixia said it, Song Yuyan noticed that the original [-] troops had been divided into several waves.

There are a few people holding magic tools, led directly by Song Qingwu.Carrying the medical kit and several women, led by Luo Ziyan.Those with long swords will be led by Zhang Jingyu, those with two swords will be led by Qin Zhu, and so on.

The weapons used by their commanders are completely different. In fact, they can't bring out the best use of each under direct leadership.

Only if they are separated and fight at the same time, not forcing everyone to use guns uniformly, but following the soldiers themselves in a humane manner, and then led by a few experienced leaders like them, the team will become stronger.

What surprised Song Yuyan even more was that there were actually several mages accompanying him.

It seemed that Song Yan attached great importance to this battle.

As she thought about it, she found the team that used the whip.Roughly estimated, there should be 2 people. Although it is much smaller than Zhang Jingyu's huge group, it still accounts for [-]% of the total number.

"Everyone, I'm meeting you for the first time. My name is Song Yuyan. In the future, I will fight side by side. Please take care of me." Song Yuyan bowed, "In addition, although I am a deputy commander, I am inexperienced. I hope you can understand me, who is still inexperienced. I hope everyone can live in peace.”

"Yes!" Song Yuyan's [-] new troops answered her loudly in unison.

Jiban stood not far from her, looking at the high-spirited but humble girl.

What a silly girl, her nine years of experience in the Wilderness, but most of the people here can't compare.

So just like that, everyone stepped on the dust and headed south all the way to Qingyi City.

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