"How is it possible? I have a heart..."

Ye Xiyue sensitively grasped the keyword, "Sweetheart? Does the general have a sweetheart?"

"Hahaha, my sweetheart, being exists is the same as not being there.?"

Ye Xiyue was embarrassed, "What are you talking about?"

Nan Wushuang, who has always been generous and generous, became a little angry because of the three words "love". "He... is not in the middle world, forget it, I can live alone if I don't mention him."

Ye Xiyue said slowly: "I am not from the middle world either."

Nan Wushuang's mind moved, "Then how did you come to the Central Realm?"

"I came with the help of elixirs, and I have something that I must do."

"It's because of this?"

"Um."

When Nan Wushuang saw the wound on Ye Xiyue's heart, "Are you better?"

"It's okay." Ye Xiyue smiled slightly.

The two of them entered the tent. Since Nan Wushuang learned that Ye Xiyue was from the low world, she has been absent-minded.

Ye Xiyue treated her wounds in the inner tent. When she walked out, she happened to see Nan Wushuang standing next to the brazier, stretching out her hands, as if she was cooking fire, but because of her trance, her hands were getting closer and closer to the brazier, and she was about to meet...

"WuShuang, be careful!"

Nan Wushuang suddenly retracted his hand.

Ye Xiyue walked up to her, "What's wrong?"

"Oriental, where are you from the low world?"

"Jinyang Kingdom."

"Jinyang Kingdom?" Nan Wushuang frowned slightly, "No, it's not."

"What's not?"

Nan Wushuang sat on the carpet on the ground in disappointment. The only bright color in her life was the man who was as quiet as the orchid in the valley.

When they first met, they were in the Muyun Kingdom. At that time, he was dressed in white, elegant and graceful, but his eyebrows were full of sharpness that could not be concealed.

At that time, she brought her soldiers to visit the Muyun Kingdom. In Kyoto, she met him...

It was not a very beautiful encounter, but it was enough to make her remember her life.

Because of the Royal Academy, she formed an opposite to him, and he said: Don't violate anyone's bottom line.

In the next few times, the two of them would often meet because of some things. On the day she left, she led her own soldiers and stood in front of him. He treated each other coldly, standing on the mountain, as if he was looking at a stranger...

I don’t know when she started to be concerned about him. When she recalled, she realized that the person had already taken root and sprouted in her heart...

Love came too suddenly, which made her, the resolute general, feel at a loss.

This is the first time, when facing someone, she actually had the urge to draw a sword to face each other. She wanted to swing a sword to break the indifferent expression on his face, break the disguise of his appearance, and she wanted to contact the real him...

"Wushuang, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing." The darkness in his eyes slowly faded, and Nan Wushuang regained his energy. "I just shuddered my head and thought of someone I shouldn't have thought of. Forget it, just think that I gave myself a vacation and rested for a while."

How could people from Jinyang Kingdom know people from Muyun Kingdom?

Don't expect too much.

Nan Wushuang never thought that Molan was not from Muyun Kingdom...

"Did you think of your sweetheart?"

"Hehe, my brain is so funny." Nan Wushuang smiled foolishly.
Chapter completed!