The atmosphere was good, and the prince was debating whether to pounce on the princess-to-be and throw all the rules and ancestral teachings out of the sky, when something disturbing came outside.
Qin'er could hear the sound of Feng Ruohen's teeth chattering, and the prince's face, which was used to being cold, was almost hurt internally.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her voice sounded particularly clear in the silent night, but the people outside were not in as good a mood as here.
"Your Majesty!" He ran in shouting like a ghost crying like a wolf. No matter what the two people in the courtyard were doing, Feng Ruohen quickly opened the door and pushed Qin'er in. He turned around and faced the dog who was not afraid of death.
Kneeling in front of him, "Emperor Suzaku...Emperor Suzaku was assassinated two days ago. Yesterday General Suzaku, the protector of the country, led an army of 500,000 to press the border and marched to Xijiang City!"
"Is the Suzaku Emperor dead?" Qin'er straightened the clothes that were messed up by someone just now, opened the door and asked, her face was extremely surprised, Feng Ruohen's expression also changed slightly, an army of five hundred thousand is not a small number.
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"Please, Your Majesty..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ruohen had already stepped out, and Qin'er followed him without saying a word. The war between the two countries was coming, and the one who died was the king of Suzaku. The matter was difficult and he could not handle the war well.
On the verge of breaking out.
As soon as I walked out of the yard, I bumped into a figure in front of me. It was Bai Xuan!
When he saw Feng Ruohen, he saluted first, with a respectful attitude and said simply, "The little prince's father passed away, and now the border between the two countries is tense. I kindly ask the regent to allow the little prince to return to the country and stabilize the people's hearts."
"My lord, you must not let him go!" The civil servant who came to report the news followed him and stared at Bai Xuan fiercely, as if letting him go would cause chaos in the world.
Feng Ruohen was silent. In the dark night, he couldn't see clearly the expression on his face. He just looked at the determined young man in front of him, thoughtfully.
The atmosphere was tense. At this time, Qin'er stood quietly behind her. She did not want to interfere with the state affairs. Besides, she believed that the man she wanted to marry was capable enough to solve the problem.
At this time, Feng Ruohen changed from his normal state. He turned around and asked her with a smile, "What do you think?"
"Ah?" She was stunned, and then asked her again? Is this person really not afraid of others saying that he is obsessed with ghosts?