The goddess of salvation

"I know about this matter, you just deal with it." The middle-aged officer sitting behind the heavy table nodded slightly, and looked at Shu Wenchuan with a pair of sharp eyes under thick eyebrows, "I will explain to His Majesty."

Shu Wenchuan gave a military salute, straightened his back and said, "Yes! Marshal."

After the matter was reported, she withdrew. With the support of the marshal, she could let go of this matter.

There was almost no one to be seen in the corridor on the top floor. Only then did Shu Wenchuan notice the red-hot sky outside the window, and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Lu Mufei stood by the window, looking at the flow of people going out below, his eyes were dyed with the afterglow of the setting sun, and the shadow hit the wall and was slowly elongated.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the silent corridor, and they came to the door quickly with a hint of eagerness in their familiarity.

Lu Mufei turned his head and looked at the door, complex ripples appeared in his calm eyes just now.

There was a knock on the door, Lu Mufei walked over, opened the door, and met the people outside.

Lu Mufei took a step back and let Shu Wenchuan in, "Major General, please come in."

Shu Wenchuan glanced at the neatly arranged desks, then moved to the half-open window, looked directly at Lu Mufei and said, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Lu Mufei shook his head and said, "The major general is dealing with more important matters." She smiled as she spoke, "Aren't you in front of me now?"

Lu Mufei looked up at Shu Wenchuan, and said, "The reason why you asked me to wait is to talk about your thoughts, I want to say..."

"Sorry," Shu Wenchuan interrupted her, smiled apologetically, looked at Lu Mufei intently and said, "Can I speak first?"

"Ah?" Lu Mufei was slightly surprised, and nodded, "Please tell me first."

"Colonel Lu Mufei, may I pursue you?"

Shu Wenchuan looked at Lu Mufei tenderly, seeing her surprise in his eyes, and felt distressed and pity in his heart. She had missed so much time, but this person was always here.

"I..." Lu Mufei knew how serious his major general was, but he never expected to get such a question here.

For so long, she has been used to restraining herself and following Shu Wenchuan. The initial admiration gradually turned into an unattainable admiration, but she never thought that such a day would come.

"I want to hug you if you want, can I?"

Shu Wenchuan stepped forward, brushed Lu Mufei's reddish eye sockets with his hand, tentatively and slowly hugged her into his arms, the arms that had been empty since waking up were finally filled again.

Even Shu Wenchuan couldn't control the emotion in his heart. He lowered his head and leaned against Lu Mufei's neck, and said softly, "Since the colonel has agreed to my pursuit, how about having dinner together tonight?"

"Okay." Lu Mufei leaned in her arms, held back the tears that were about to overflow, and nodded.

……

"Elder Sister, good evening."

Nuo Wan came to His Majesty's palace with his attendants, but saw Nuo Yi walking out of it.

"Third Emperor Brother, come and find your father, he is inside."

With a decent smile on his face, Noi brushed past Nuo Wan, but it made Nuo Wan more vigilant.

His Majesty the Emperor used to be the character who scolded Fang Qiu on the battlefield, but now his temples are slightly white, and he still has the killing spirit on the battlefield.

"Father, my son has something to report to you."

Nuo Wan lowered his head respectfully, and was carrying his luggage under the steps, but he heard the person in the seat say indifferently: "I already know about the Hui family, and I happen to have some questions to ask you."

Nuo Wan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "My son will definitely answer truthfully."

"The person in this photo is you and the Hui family's girl?"

"Yes, Hui Ya was drunk, I gave him a hand and happened to be photographed."

The emperor clasped his fingers on the armrest, his eyes were clear, and he continued to ask: "Do you know about Hui Ya's assassination of Shu Wenchuan?"

Nuo Wan immediately replied: "My son doesn't know about it."

"I see, you go down."

Nuo Wan wanted to say more, but he had no choice but to shut up, and left the palace full of reluctance. Thinking of Nuo Yi's appearance before entering, Nuo Wan gritted his teeth with hatred, there must be this person's credit for this.

After Nuowan left, a strong middle-aged man stepped out from behind the imperial chair, who was the Marshal Shu Wenchuan reported.

"Your Majesty, there is no doubt that this matter depends on your judgment."

The person on the king's chair rubbed his forehead and said, "Huiya will be judged directly, Hui's family will return to Yandingxing, and Nuowan... I have other arrangements."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After saluting, the middle-aged man left the palace under the leadership of the maid, and only the tallest one was left thinking about these problems.

Before being judged, Huizhen had a premonition that something was wrong, and sent someone to contact the Shu family, but of course they did not get any response, and those allies also stayed away with the abandonment of the third prince, looking indifferently at the devoured bones of the Hui family None left.

And these were insignificant to Lu Mufei. She looked at the man who was attracting the attention of countless people in the hall of the military area, and a smile flashed across her eyes.

"Good morning, Major General."

"Good morning, Murphy."