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068 The heart is far from tears

The army continued to walk, and everyone continued to walk, everything was like nothing was born. The person who should be calculating continued to calculating, and the person who should be calculating continued to calculating, and Zhong Lichen sat high on the war horse, just like in the past, only she herself knew what impact Murong Jin's words had in her heart, what left behind with Zhong Lichen's collision in her heart, and what was the incredible and deep joy in Zhong Lichen's eyes.

"Are you okay?" As Qi Yuan's personal guard, Murong Jin can ride a horse openly beside Qi Yuan.

Put away my mind and force myself to beat Jing Shen. "It's okay." There was already peace in my eyes, and the emotions were buried under the cold mask again.

Zhong Lichen, who was a little far away from Qiyuan, was sitting in the carriage, lifting up the curtain, and staring at the tall back. Qiyuan, it was really you, it was really you, I was still regretting that I came to the army to supervise the impulse and realized that this trip was so worth it. Why, you were not dead but you didn't let me know? All the officials of Zhongli knew that I was angry for your death, but why did you not care at all?

A bumpy ride, the carriage trembled, and Zhong Lichen, who was sitting in the car, was in a precaution and fell forward. Fortunately, the soldiers beside him quickly reached out to support Zhong Lichen who was about to fall. "Prince, be careful."

Be careful when the soldier shouted so hard that everyone was shocked. Qi Yuan immediately reached out and signaled to stop, and then turned his head.

"What's wrong?" He was shocked and thought that he had encountered an assassination, but it seemed that he had nothing left.

Zhong Lichen smiled, why did he deny such a familiar voice? "No obstacle."

"Take good care of the prince" said that after the soldiers next to him finished, they signaled the army to continue moving forward and rode their horses away.

Take care of him? Do you want him not to cause trouble? Well, since you said that, then I will cooperate. Zhong Lichen put down the curtain of the carriage and sat in the carriage, closed his eyes and rested.

That night, the army set up camp, Qi Yuan sat at the desk, continuing to check the relevant maps and what had just been sent, about the border situation, and Murong Jin was driven away by Qi Yuan with discomfort.

"Report to the General, His Highness King Chen is outside the door."

Qi Yuan put down the book in his hand. What should come will always come. She was waiting for him here today. "Please come in with His Highness King Chen."

Zhong Lichen walked in, but Qi Yuan did not get up and salute as before. Instead, he let Zhong Lichen stand there, and she just ordered the soldiers around her to retreat.

"Let's retreat, the prince and I have something to talk about."

After the soldiers retreated, Qi Yuan shouted to the air, "Be careful around, don't let someone eavesdrop."

This was said to the secret guard. Since the day after Murong Jin was born, Qi Yuan has been more careful about the safety around him.

"The emperor is so nice to you. He even sent his secret guards to you." Zhong Lichen didn't care at all. After saying this, he sat down.

"The King of Dun is joking, and the Emperor is also thinking about this war." It means that she cannot die.

Zhong Lichen looked at Qi Yuan, his eyes shining with a light that Qi Yuan could not understand. "Qi Yuan, when do you want to hide it from me?"

Conceal? Zhonglichen, what qualifications do you have to talk to me in this questioning tone? You are qualified to shout at me.

"Qi Yuan and the prince's friendship seems not to be as good as talking about anything." A cold nail made Zhong Li Chen feel heartbroken.

"Don't we have that kind of friendship?" No? He has always been so kind to him, he has always taken care of him, he has always been so special to him. For him, he doesn't look at the stunning beauties in his backyard, for him, he cares about the political affairs he never cares about, for him, he drinks to relieve his sorrows, and for him, he follows him to the border... Everything is just his own passion.

Qi Yuan's dark eyes were as deep as a pool of water at this moment, and they were silent. They just looked at Zhong Lichen quietly.

"Didn't I treat you well enough?" He never handed over his subordinates, and he was the first one.

Qi Yuan nodded, "Okay."

"Didn't I treat you very well?" No minister was ever invited by him to enter the Duke's Mansion, and he was the first one.

"Thank you for your kindness, King Chen."

"Are you not careful enough with you?" For the sake of you, I would like to say good things in front of the emperor's brother.

Qi Yuan was puzzled, Zhong Lichen, what did he mean? Recently, why are there all these strange people around him, that strange killer, this strange prince?

"Prince, what do you want to say?" Guess, she couldn't understand Zhong Lichen's thoughts. She never understood him. She didn't understand him. Why could he be so heartless? She had a wife for a hundred days in one night, and why could he treat her like that.

Qi Yuan's words made Zhong Lichen a little panicked. Do you want to tell him? Can you say it? Will you be despised by this man? But if you don't say it, will you regret it again? What if there is no chance again in the future? But after saying it, will you be disgusted by him? Zhong Lichen is unstable.

"Prince?" Qi Yuan shouted tentatively, Zhong Lichen, what's wrong?

"Qi Yuan, I like you." He finally said it. At that time, he said that if he had the chance, he must let Qi Yuanming become like him.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied reflexively, "Thank you for your kindness."

Zhonglichen had a moment of frustration, but soon the god of jing was beaten up. "Qi Yuan, what I said about like is not the prince's liking for his subjects, but like a man's liking for a woman. Do you understand? I like you." With the courage, Zhonglichen closed his eyes, finished these words in one breath, and then quietly opened his eyes. He thought, he wanted to know whether Qi Yuan's reaction was a surprise or disgust.

At this time, Zhong Lichen was not the noble prince or the first son of Zhongli who was feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng feng

Like? What is Zhonglichen saying about a man's love for a woman? Hahaha, if, if the situation allows, Qi Yuan really wants to whistle to the sky, like it? She, Qi Yuan, has been chasing something for her life, but she has obtained it in just one year. And when she was still a man, the world was really funny, it was really funny.

"Qi Yuan?" After not waiting for Qi Yuan's response for a long time, Zhong Lichen tried to scream. Qi Yuan was frightened, why didn't he speak or move?

Trying to restrain his explosive emotions, his clenched fists showed Qi Yuan's mood at this moment, Qi Yuan turned around and walked out of the camp, and then shouted loudly to the soldiers in the distance, "The Dust King is unwell, help the prince to rest."
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