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Shen Jue took a few glances at him, really couldn't bear to give up the warm quilt, and went back to sleep as if nothing had happened.

You are not false, what am I false? !

Early the next morning, when Shen Jue woke up, Xuan Xing was no longer in the room, and there were not many people in the huge prime minister's mansion. The servants brought up breakfast and went down. He ate breakfast slowly before calling someone to ask: "Today Why is the house so quiet?"

"The madam has gone back to her natal family. The master went to see him off in person, and the second young master also followed. There is only the young master in the house."

No wonder it was so quiet, but why did Mrs. Xuan come home suddenly.

Before he could figure it out, Xuan Xing came back with the imperial decree to go to Mobei. The whole house was shocked, and Shen Jue still didn't believe it when he saw the imperial decree: "When are you leaving?"

"Wait for them to come back." Xuan Xing poured tea, "You also come with me."

"What?!" The final sound was broken, and Shen Jue looked at him with horror: "You always take me with you on business trips?"

"Of course." Xuanxing looked at him as it should be, "Don't you want to get back your memory? Don't you want to know why you are in Yizhou?"

Oh, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

Shen Jue was silent, and after thinking about it carefully, going with him to Mobei would save him trouble anyway, and there would be a guarantee of safety if he went together, so he didn't say anything, and just acquiesced in Xuan Xing's decision.

The people who sent Mrs. Xuan home came back the next day, but as soon as they entered the door, Xuan Xing had already prepared the carriage to go north, so there was not much time to say goodbye.

Prime Minister Xuan didn't know what kind of temper tantrum he had with Xuan Xing, he didn't say a word when he sent him away, but Xuan Qin kept his promise and left all the family affairs to him, so that his brother could rest assured.

Xuan Xing frowned, and didn't say much, he didn't sigh deeply until the carriage drove out of the capital.

Shen Jue leaned lazily on the carriage and glanced at him: "What? Regret it?"

"No." Xuan Xing smiled, "I just think it's a long way to go."

Shen Jue waited for a long time but didn't wait for the second half of the sentence. He only regarded him as sullen and continued to eat melon seeds with his head down.

Going north from the capital to Mobei, it takes about ten days. All the food and lodging is on the road, and only halfway through the road, Shen Jue's bones are brittle. Even if he dies, he doesn't want to get in the carriage, he insists on riding a horse outside.

Seeing Shen Jue's insistence, Xuan Xing also gave up the carriage and rode horses instead, so they shortened the journey of more than ten days by one-third, and when they officially entered the border of Mobei, the first snow of winter was also falling. down.

This time Shen Jue was not outside anymore, and got into the carriage wrapped in a big robe: "It's so cold, Mobei is too cold."

"It's fine if it snows." Xuan Xing said, "This war may stop for a while."

"Maybe." With the stove in his hand, Shen Jue glanced drowsily at Xuan Xing, "I just want to have a hot meal and take a hot bath."

It's normal for Mobei to see no people for a hundred and eighty miles. They haven't eaten and bathed properly for two days. There is nothing wrong with Shen Jue's opinion at this time.

Xuan Xing only nodded when he heard the words: "There is a small town in a few hours' walk, let's go there and stay overnight."

Shen Jue glanced at the icy and snowy land outside, and wondered in his heart that there are endless plains all around, how he could tell the difference between east, west, north and west, and calculate the distance.

Although he was puzzled, after two hours, he saw a dusty house in a snow field. Shen Jue saw the curling smoke, and his eyes lit up: "There is a house."

"Well, it's almost here." Xuan Xing turned his head to look at him with a smile.

This small town was merged with five or six surrounding villages. It was because of the war in recent years that everyone gathered together because they were worried about being robbed by bandits. Naturally, the level of prosperity was not comparable to that of the outside.

There is only one inn in the whole town, and there are some people eating, but there is no one staying in the inn. Seeing more than [-] people come to the inn, but there are only three rooms, there is no room for them, and they are busy packing up the sundries house.

Shen Jue called to stop the store, and stuffed money into the uncle's hand: "Burn more hot water at night, so that everyone can take a hot bath."

The shopkeeper was immediately overjoyed when he saw Yin Zi, and held Shen Jue's hand and promised: "Don't worry, I'll make sure you sleep comfortably and warmly, and take a hot bath for all of you."

This small town is remote and closed, and there are very few outsiders. Their carriage was parked carelessly outside the door, causing many children to poke their heads outside the door and turn their eyes around them.

Shen Jue had seen such a child before, so he was not surprised, but Xuan Xing stood up, went to the door and squatted down.

The children at the door were startled by him, and everyone backed away.

Xuan Xing waved at them, took out a bag of candy from somewhere and handed it to the children: "Do you want to eat?"

Children look at me, I look at you, and finally pushed a child from the crowd forward, the child looked at Xuan Xing timidly, stretched out his hand to grab a candy, and immediately retracted, the speed was so fast that Xuan Xing couldn't laugh or cry: " It's okay, I'll give you something to eat, I have something to ask you."

When he said this, the other children became impatient and rushed forward, dividing up the candy in his hand in a short while. At this moment, a child finally spoke boldly: "What do you want to ask?"

"Has anyone here recently?"

"No."

"no one."

"Only you"

......

A group of children chattered the same thing, Xuan Xing said that he knew, so he dismissed the children and sat back down.

"What did you ask them?" Shen Jue saw everything that happened just now.

"Ask if there are any outsiders." Xuan Xing said, "They said no."

"This small town is closed, and the shopkeeper may not come here for three months. There should be no danger."

"I think so too." Xuan Xing smiled, looked down at the store's warm soju, picked it up and took a sip, "It's so spicy."

"Not used to drinking?" Shen Jue probed, "Then give it to me."

"No need." He raised his head and drank it, "It's quite warm."

A thick layer of snow fell outside the door, and they went back to the room after eating, Shen Jue was so cold that he walked around the brazier as soon as he entered the door.

On the other hand, Xuan Xing didn't know what was going on, since he entered Mobei, he didn't talk much all the way, and he kept staring at Shen Jue when he was silent, and Shen Jue let him show his hair.

Now that my body has warmed up, I came to talk to him mentally: "What are you looking at? You look all the way?"

Xuan Xing was sitting on the chair beside him, looking down at him, holding the wine in his hand, sipping one mouthful at a time: "Want to go home?"

"Which house do you want to go back to?" Shen Jue asked subconsciously, only after asking did she feel that something was wrong.

Xuan Xing was the first to say: "The family in the south of the Yangtze River."

The one in Jiangnan who grew up to be a big man, of course he wanted to, and he wanted to go back in his dreams, but it was impossible.

Shen Jue rubbed his fingers, the flames flickered in front of his eyes, he was silent for a long time before looking up, pretending to be surprised and smiling, "Are you planning to let me go back?"

Xuan Xing carefully recognized the smile on his face, and slowly uttered two words: "Dream."

"Bah, you won't let me go back, so why ask?"

Xuan Xing didn't answer, and the scene quickly cooled down again.

"You can go back if you want." Xuan Xing said again: "You have to promise to marry me...or marry me."

Shen Jue was amused when he heard it, how could this man come up with it, he turned his head and looked at Xuan Xing seriously and said: "As long as you can let me go back, let alone marry you, I will marry you."

"you said."

"Then will you let me go?" The topic came back again, and Xuan Xing didn't speak again this time.

Sure enough, the shop burned a lot of hot water. Not long after they entered the room, someone came to bring hot water. After Shen Jue washed, he went to bed. Instead, Xuan Xing put on his clothes again and went out: "I'm a little uncomfortable. Don't worry, go out for a walk."

"What are you worried about?" Shen Jue really wanted to ask, but the quilt was too warm, he hadn't slept so well for a long time, fell asleep as soon as the pillow stuck to him, and didn't even have time to ask.

This sleep lasted until midnight, the roof was rustling, as if the snow hadn't stopped, Shen Jue was half asleep and half awake thinking, if things go on like this, will the carriage still be able to go?

Whoa!

With a loud noise, Shen Jue opened his eyes suddenly, only to see four or five assassins descending from the sky, he immediately grabbed the gun beside him, and didn't react until he felt an empty space, his gun had already been taken away by Xuan Xing.

Fortunately, Xuan Xing was also very vigilant, the moment Shen Jue turned over, he also turned over and raised his sword, and fought with the comer.

Seeing this, Shen Jue immediately shouted: "Guard! Guard!"

But unexpectedly no one rushed up from the huge inn, not even the sleeping guard next door, the guard brought by Xuan Xing himself, didn't make any movement.

what happened?Are they all stunned?or dead?

Before he could figure it out, he saw Xuan Xing and a group of people walking farther and farther away. The group of people seemed to have not seen him, and just threw him on the open-air hotel bed.

Shen Jue didn't feel right at this time, what's going on?He hurriedly got out of bed, trying to catch up, but just as he got out of bed, a black figure immediately descended from the sky, knocking him unconscious with a palm from behind.

When he passed out, he saw a group of people carrying pots and pouring oil onto the bed, and the next second, the flames burst into the sky.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide to see who had robbed him, but he still passed out.

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