When a fool becomes a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

A soldier from Bei Rong bowed his head and knelt down at him, and called him respectfully, "Your Majesty."

Chong Cang's gaze shifted to him, his eyes were long and narrow and deep, the color of the pupils at first glance was the jet black of the Central Plains people, but if you look carefully under the sunlight, you will find a faint blue, which is a very pure and beautiful dark blue .

"Well, what do you say over there?" Chong Cang took the clean handkerchief handed over by someone beside him and wiped the sword in his hand, with a absent-minded expression.

"The other side must have already expected the king's reply, but they didn't say anything, just..."

"Just what?"

"The master general of Great Yin brought a little son with him, and he ordered his subordinates to hand over the things to the king."

"what?"

Xiaobing took out the jade pendant from his pocket and presented it to Chongcang at the top.

The moment he took out the jade pendant, Chong Cang's complexion suddenly changed, he recognized that it was a gadget that Yin Huai used to carry around.

At that time, he joked that bringing some more would come in handy one day, and asked himself if he wanted it. He still had a lot in the warehouse, so he would give himself one if he wanted it, but he refused.

So he was very impressed with this jade pendant, and immediately remembered it when he saw it.

With a long leg, Chong Cang went straight to the soldier and squatted down, with a sharp expression on his face, he asked in a deep voice, "Who gave you this thing you said just now?"

"...that young master."

Chong Cang narrowed his eyes, "What does he look like?"

"This subordinate can't tell. Anyway, he is very good-looking, even more beautiful than the most beautiful person I have ever seen in my life." Xiaobing's lack of vocabulary is obvious for him to describe, and he only replied dryly.

There was no expression on Chong Cang's face, but his heart was involuntarily clenched.

He looked at the jade pendant in the soldier's hand, frowned tightly, his face darkened,

Mingming already knew that he was dead, what was he still expecting.

But how to explain the matter of Yupei?Could it be that the little eunuch next to him did something good?He remembered that he also knew the jade pendant that Yin Huai always wore.

But after thinking about it carefully, his subordinates said that the man was very good-looking, but felt wrong, so he ruled out Pingxi.

"Your Majesty, the man invited you to meet him, should he go or not?"

Chong Cang's face was condensed, and he was silent for a while, just when Xiao Bing thought he would not answer, after all, the king would not go to meet the enemy for an inexplicable jade pendant, and he didn't know what kind of tricks Dayin used , It's so whimsical.

Just when he thought he had put the matter to rest, he heard a slightly cold magnetic voice sounding slowly.

"When?"

Xiao Bing was stunned, "Just tonight."

Chong Cang clenched the jade pendant tightly in his hand, the cool jade texture permeated his palm, he thought of the man's face again, his heart throbbed with pain, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

If it is really him...

As soon as this possibility arose in my heart, I felt like my internal organs were on fire, and my hands trembled slightly.

"Go tell him, I'll see you."

"……Yes."

It was naturally impossible for the two main generals to meet in each other's camp, so they met at the border.

Somewhere in the snow, a solitary tent was set up, surrounded by troops waiting in full battle, and the atmosphere was tense.

The wind and snow are flying all over the sky, and the ground is white.

Chong Cang was dressed in a black iron armor, and his whole body seemed to be carrying frost. He lifted the curtain and strode into the tent.

The people in the tent have not yet arrived, there are only a few empty square tables and chairs.

"Our prince and the others will come right away, and I will show you some tea first."

A man with the appearance of an eunuch came forward and filled a cup of hot tea for him. After picking it up, Chong Cang took a sip, and as if thinking of something, he glanced at the little eunuch next to him.

At this glance, he froze in place.

He frowned slightly: "Ping Xi?"

No wonder he didn't recognize it right away, the Pingxi he remembered had never bowed to him, so he didn't notice it at all just now, if he didn't think the voice sounded familiar, he wouldn't have even glanced at him.

"Why are you here?"

Ping Xi made a haha, and said vaguely: "Wang Ye and the others are here, and I am here."

"Who?" Chong Cang's heart tightened.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard footsteps outside the tent getting closer, followed by two distinctly different voices.

"Don't talk later, it will be bad if you talk."

"......."

Seeing that he was ignoring him, the soft boy's voice seemed helpless, "I told you that the jade pendant is only for you, why are you angry?"

The very low and deep voice seemed to be full of anger and laughed back, "You gave someone another one in front of me, oh, by the way, if I hadn't found the pawnbroker, there would be another one on him."

The slightly soft boy's voice stopped talking, as if he felt a little guilty.

When Chong Cang heard the familiar voice of the young man, his face turned pale, and he grabbed the back of the chair with his hands, and he was about to stand up subconsciously, staring at the curtain of the tent.

The door curtain was lifted from the outside, and a tall and tall man walked in first. His face was sharp and cold, his black hair was tied high with a silver crown, his nose was straight and his lips were thin, and his narrow, dark eyes looked domineering.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, it seemed that the wind and snow were carried inside, and the face was covered with frost.

"Ah Choo—" There was a sneezing sound suddenly coming from behind him, and then a person came out from behind him, it seemed that he was just hiding behind him to avoid the wind and snow.

I saw that he wished to be wrapped up tightly, for fear of catching a little cold, his thin chin was buried in the soft down around his neck, which made his face as white as jade.

Those familiar peach blossom eyes were raised slightly, and they became a little colder, and there was still a little cinnabar on the forehead.

Chong Cang felt that his throat was a little dry, he tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, he just looked at him blankly, wishing he could see every inch of him in his eyes.

He saw that face slowly burst into a smile, and smiled sweetly at himself, with red lips opening and closing.

"Chongcang, long time no see."

Yin Huai looked at the person who seemed to be stunned in front of him, and thought that his own death and resurrection really had a great impact on others, so he continued to explain in a good voice: "At the beginning, I was helpless. You know that if I wanted to get out of the palace, I had to This is a way."

Chong Cang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, it's better to lower your eyes and say in a hoarse voice: "I understand."

"All sit down."

Yin Yu's northern brow furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally suppressed his impatience and interrupted their conversation with a cold voice.

"Go get a hand stove."

He then told Pingxi beside him, presumably because he was thinking about Yin Huai's sneezing just now, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold.

Ping Xi was nimble, and came in with a hand stove after going out for a while. After Yin Yubei took it, he naturally stuffed it into Yin Huai's hand, and said briefly: "It's cold, take it."

Yin Huai did not refuse his kindness, the warmth in his hands dispelled the cold, his hands were not so stiff at last, so he stretched his fingers, and raised the tea cup to take a sip.

Only then looked at Chong Cang and continued: "Chong Cang, does our agreement back then still count?"

Only then did Chong Cang look away from the two of them's close arms, and said in a low voice, "Of course it counts."

Yin Huai glanced out of the tent, looked at the Beirong army, and said slowly: "Then what are your plans now?"

Chong Cang did not speak, and after a long silence, he said shyly, "I thought you were dead."

Yin Huai was startled, and then realized what he meant, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

"Even if I die, Da Yin is still Da Yin."

Chong Cang shook his head: "But it's not your Da Yin."

"......."

Yin Huai subconsciously glanced at Yin Yubei, who was beside him with a very bad complexion, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was expressionless, and he knew that he was on the verge of patience.

So Yin Huai decided to go straight to the point, and said to Chong Cang, "Then do you plan to retreat or not?"

Zhong Cang was silent.

Yin Yubei stared at him coldly, and the atmosphere fell into a stalemate in an instant.

Just when Yin Huai thought Chong Cang would remain silent forever.

He finally spoke, only to see him quietly watching over, looking at Yin Huai.

"I want to speak to you alone."

Hearing this, Yin Yubei's face turned slightly cold, and he sneered, "Impossible."

"can."

Yin Yubei turned his head in disbelief and stared straight at him.

Yin Huai squeezed Yin Yubei's hand gently under the table, signaling him not to be impulsive, but nodded towards Chong Cang on the face.

"I can talk to you alone."

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