The identity of a guard made Murong Jin stay naturally. Murong Jin's martial arts skills were unknown, but from that day, he could see the location of the secret guard so quickly. Qi Yuan thought that his martial arts skills must be nowhere to be low.

So Qi Yuan found Murong Jin: "Murrong, you can stay in the military camp in the future. Your temporary identity is my guard."

Murong Jin was surprised that Yu Qiyuan came to find him on his own initiative. After hearing Qi Yuan's words, he was even more surprised. "Why? Are you not afraid of me anymore? Are you not careful about me?"

He was so obvious that he really thought he hadn't seen it? It didn't mean that he was also surprised by his actions.

Murong Jin made it clear, and Qi Yuan did not avoid it. "Are you afraid you will be useful? Do you need it? I believe you." Do you believe it? Believe it 70% or 80% and believe it all? She can't do it. The only people in the world who can make her believe everything. Except for them, she doesn't believe it all.

"I believe, you believed me so easily." After hearing Qi Yuan's words, Murong Jin lowered his head slightly. Believe that, will anyone in this world believe him after knowing his identity? Killer, he is a killer who takes his life with money.

Qi Yuan did not pay attention to Murong Jin's abnormality, and held the cup in his hand and turned it accidentally. "With your ability, it is not easy to see me without reporting? You came to see me today, isn't it just to show that you are harmless to me?"

I knew that she actually knew his intention. The woman's eyes were dark and transparent, as if she could see through people's hearts.

"If you like this, people will ignore this face." Murong Jin pointed to Qi Yuan's face, or the mask on her face.

Didn’t he know her intelligence for a long time? Zhongli’s top scholar and the youngest Minister of Revenue, without any ability, how could she gain a foothold in this court alone?

Murong Jin's words aroused her pain, Qi Yuan reached out to touch the cold mask, was this face? Didn't that man ignore her because of this face, did not marry her because of this face, or did not make up for her father to threaten the emperor with military force, or did not make up for this face, and the emperor felt that his father was not loyal enough to the emperor, so he had not found out that he had convicted his father in such a way. Everything was this insane face, but she did not complain or hate, because this face was the best gift given to her by her parents.

What about that man? Do you hate? Do you resent? If someone asks her, she will definitely say that she will not hate or resent, because everything is fate and everything is fate. But what deep down in her heart? Can you really not hate? That man who judges people by appearance, that superficial man, that spoiled man, that man who doesn't know the importance of his own preferences. Because she blames her for hatred, she can't forget him and always remember him...

Qi Yuan's loss of consciousness, the pain in Qi Yuan's eyes made Murong Jin stunned. When he knew that the person in front of him was a woman, he guessed that she must have had a very unpleasant past. Bi Jing, there was no woman who would dress up as a man and take the top scorer in the exam without any trouble. "Are you okay?"

Qi Yuan was so panicked that he came back to his senses, and secretly got up because of his loss of composure. He quickly stood up. "Prepare for a while, and set off in a quarter of an hour."

Then he left in a hurry, his eyes were a little confused and his steps were a little messy. Just as Qi Yuan passed by King Chen's tent, he was not careful and just collided with Zhong Lichen who was leaving behind the guard and was about to walk alone.

The two collided, and Qi Yuan walked too fast again. The collision made the two fall violently. Unfortunately, when Zhong Lichen fell, he reached out to hold some of his hand, but accidentally pulled Qi Yuan's mask.

Qi Yuanyi, who fell to the ground, looked up and saw the surprise in Zhong Lichen's eyes. When he saw the mask in Zhong Lichen's hand, he quickly reflected and snatched the mask from Zhong Lichen's hand and brought it up.

Zhong Lichen, who was sitting on the ground, was still staring blankly, looking at the face he thought he would never see again. It was him, it was him, Qi Yuan, it was him, he didn't feel wrong.

After relaxing his hand, the mask in his hand was snatched away by Qi Yuan, and Zhong Lichen came back to his senses. "Qi..."

"King of Dust..." Qi Yuan interrupted sternly, Zhong Lichen, what are you going to do, there are so many people here.

"You..." Zhong Lichen came back to his senses and quickly looked around. Fortunately, at this time, everyone was about to leave, and he deliberately asked the guard to retreat.

Qi Yuan didn't look at Zhong Lichen, but turned around and walked into his tent. Damn Murong Jin, it was all you. If you didn't mention "face", how could I be lost? If I didn't lose my mind, how could I run into that damn man?

Seeing Qi Yuan walking away, Zhong Lichen quickly called out "General..."

Qi Yuan, please stop me and tell me what's going on and why, you are not dead, but you don't let me know. Do you know that I blame myself and feel so heartbroken for your death.

This was what Zhong Lichen said when he thought of Qi Yuan, but he had no chance because Qi Yuan turned around coldly and said to Zhong Lichen coldly, "King Chen, the army is about to set off. Is it going to affect the march for you, King Chen?"
Chapter completed!