Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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As she was talking, the concubine suddenly stopped speaking, and looked at the sadness and regret in Jian Xingzhi's eyes in astonishment: "Xingzhi..."

At this moment, she knew that her son must have had something to do with that young master before he knew it.

Otherwise, how could my son, who has always been indifferent, cry because of her mere words?

Jian Xingzhi's throat rolled, suppressing a touch of fishy sweetness, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing."

While the two were talking, the curtain of the car was lifted suddenly, and the voice of Duan Yan came: "Princess, today we will..."

Seeing Jian Xingzhi who had woken up, Duanyan paused, and then said lightly after a long while: "Let's rest here."

After all, he turned and left without looking back.

If it wasn't for this person, the young master wouldn't be in such a dangerous situation.

Duan Yan will obey all the young master's orders, but it doesn't mean that he has no complaints against Jane.

Looking at the dark forest, Duan Yan had already made up his mind.

When he sends these people to the north, he will go back to the capital to pick up the young master.

Jian Xingzhi didn't show any attitude towards Duan Yan's disrespect, and got up to get off the car.

The moment he got up, he couldn't help shaking.

He hadn't had any water for two days, so he was really weak.

But even so, the man only showed a little bit of fragility.

He walked to the campfire in silence, took the food from Duan Yan, and delivered it mechanically.

After a long time, he stopped when he was full, and turned back to the carriage to rest.

Looking at him like this, Duan Yan couldn't help flashing a trace of anger in his eyes.

This person has never asked the young master a single thing since he woke up, and at this moment Duan Yan feels a little unworthy for their young master.

Why bother?

Even if you saved this heartless person, he won't show you the slightest thanks.

On the second day, just after dawn, the roar of horses sounded in the quiet camp.

Duanyan opened the tent and walked out, and saw Jian Xingzhi snatched the guard's horse, and headed towards the north with only some dry food.

"All right?" The eyes of the concubine who was also awakened were full of astonishment, and after a long time, she sighed under her daughter's comfort: "Forget it, let him go."

She could feel the violence hidden by Xingzhi's calm emotions after waking up yesterday, and she could feel his urgency at the moment even more.

He probably wanted to fight back to the capital.

There was a strong wind in his ears, and Jian Xingzhi urged his flattery, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

He knew that it would be of no use to return to Beijing at this moment.

Even Xie Zhuo might be affected by the matter of sending him out of Beijing.

Now, all he has to do is to return to the north and lead his army to fight back.

Call back and go see Xie Zhuo.

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the capital is also tinged with joy.

His Majesty, who hadn't been in court for a long time, also held a rare court meeting, generously rewarding his close ministers, and flattering his favorite concubine's family.

However, at a time when the capital was jubilant, the border warhorse Babaili hurried back with a bad news.

"The king of Zhennan came out from Mobei, and when he found out that his family was humiliated, he was furious and rebelled!"

But what is even more shocking is: "The son of the King of Zhenbei draws [-]% in a day, and he is invincible in every attack."

When all the officials in Beijing heard the words, they couldn't help but fight between the two.

King Zhennan controls the most elite Mobei army. If he rebels, how long can the rest of the army last?

Even more terrifying is...

"Isn't Jian Xingzhi at Xie Hou's house? Tell me, how did that bastard get back to the northern camp!"