The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

Yu Nuan was sitting outside the military camp admiring the scenery of Bianguan Pass. The sun had just set at this time, which inevitably reminded Yu Nuan of this poem.

"Sister, the weather here is a bit cold. Zi Shen will put on a cloak for you." He walked out of the military camp and put on a snow-white cloak.

However, he watched helplessly as his beloved fiancée's eyes gradually began to shine, so dazzling that one couldn't help but wonder why she glowed.

Rongzi looked over carefully and saw a young man. From a distance, he could not see his appearance, but his demeanor could not be ignored.

Rong Zishen was silent. He shook off his cloak. As soon as he put it on Yu Nuan, he got up and ran towards the man.

The snow-white cloak fell to the ground, just like Rong Zishen's heart, falling heavily.

He bent down and picked up the cloak, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

He is no longer a child and cannot cry, let alone cry in front of his love rival.

Yu Nuan rushed towards Xie Nanchu.

Xie Nanchu was wearing armor, but the clothes underneath were red, and his wrists were silver wristbands.

Behind him followed a group of people, all with smiles on their faces.

Then they saw a beautiful woman suddenly running toward them. After a closer look, wasn't this their Highness?

Your Highness actually came to the border?

"General? That seems to be His Highness." said a soldier behind him.

"I see that you are also Your Highness. Has Your Highness come to the border to check in?" Another person also said.

They were all soldiers brought out by Song Yunuan, so they naturally knew Song Yunuan.

Xie Nanchu paused. He didn't expect to see Song Yunuan here at all.

"Xiao Nizi?"

Yu Nuan rushed over, carrying deep joy and full of longing, and rushed towards Xie Nanchu.

Due to the momentum, Xie Nanchu took a step back, but still caught the person steadily.

"Xiao Nizi?" He reached out and hugged Song Yunuan, and called tentatively again.

Before Yu Nuan could reply, Xie Nanchu suddenly sighed, "That's it, it's just a dream again. That's fine, at least you can still dream every night."

He hugged Yu Nuan tightly and smelled the faint fragrance of her body.

The group of people behind them retreated silently under the command of their captain.

"Goddess, Goddess, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much." Song Yunuan couldn't help but repeat these words, wanting to vent all her thoughts.

Thinking it was a dream, Xie Nanchu said without any scruples: "I miss you too, very much. I wish I could leave everything and go back to the capital every day."

"But I know I can't leave, Xiaonizi, I can't leave, don't blame me." Xie Nanchu said solemnly, with deep longing in his voice, and the longing seemed to be fermenting and getting thicker.

"I know, I know everything, so I came to see you." Song Yunuan didn't blame Xie Nanchu, because she knew that her male god was working hard for his career, and her male god would become a blockbuster. Her male god had laid a foundation in the border area.

, in the future, he will become a supreme minister, and no one can shake him.

Xie Nanchu suddenly saw a young man, younger than him. All eyes of this young man were on Yu Nuan, and he was holding a cloak in his hand.

Judging from his clothes, he is not a servant.

How could someone else appear in his dream?

And it’s someone you don’t even know?

"Sister." Rong Zishen called, "It's cold outside. If anything happens, let's go back and talk about it."

Rong Zishen's voice was very simple and soft, but Xie Nanchu keenly felt the trembling in the other person's voice and the red eyes.

"Xiao Nizi, who is he?" Xie Nanchu let go of Yu Nuan and looked at Song Yu Nuan with a heavy gaze.

"He..." Song Yunuan didn't know how to explain it. She couldn't tell her male idol that this was the person her mother introduced to her, right?

Xie Nan was speechless when he first met Song Yunuan. His eyes became darker and darker, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes.

His hand forcefully squeezed into Yu Nuan's fingers, interlocked with hers, and looked at Rong Zishen coldly, "Who are you?"

Song Yunuan said quickly: "This is my younger brother, my god, you..." She was just about to say, don't scare people, they are still young.

But Rong Zishen looked directly into Xie Nanchu's eyes and said directly: "I am not my sister's brother."

An arrogant and evil smile appeared on Xie Nanchu's face. He finally figured out that this guy was not Xiao Nizi's brother at all, but someone who coveted Xiao Nizi.

A brat whose hair is not fully grown still learns to chase girls with others?

"Why would you call Xiao Nizi sister if you are not her brother? Come on, call her brother-in-law."

Rong Zishen saw the badness and provocation in this man's eyes.

He clearly saw that he liked his sister, yet he teased her like this.

Rong Zishen avoided Xie Nanchu's gaze and said to Song Yunuan: "Sister, let's go back and say that it's windy and sandy outside and it's getting dark."

Song Yunuan looked at Xie Nanchu, and Xie Nanchu said: "Xiao Nizi is fragile, let's go back and talk about love!"

Rong Zishen: "..."

Rong Zishen was a little at a loss. This young man was different from all the young masters he had seen.

Most of the men he has seen are from aristocratic families. They abide by etiquette and will never be as bad as this young man.

"Sister, cloak." Rong Zishen still persisted in handing over the cloak.

He was worried that Song Yunuan would refuse, so he just handed the cloak over to Yunuan without tying it on.

Xie Nanchu's bony hands took over the cloak, shook it off and tied it on Yu Nuan, then tapped the tip of her nose and said dotingly: "Did you just see a joke on me? It was obviously not a dream but you didn't remind me."

Song Yunuan was a little embarrassed. There were so many people watching, and what was going on with the joking expressions on the faces of the people behind her?

"Didn't I not think of this?" Song Yunuan said embarrassedly.

Rong Zishen only thought that her sister looked really good-looking like this. Unfortunately, it was not herself who made her show this expression, but the boy next to her.

His heart hurt as if someone was grabbing him, and his eyes became redder and redder.

"Sister, I'm going back first." Rong Zishen couldn't help it anymore. He couldn't help the tears in his eyes, but he didn't want to cry in front of his love rival, so he turned and left.

The moment he turned around, crystal tears burst from his eyes.

It was the first time in my life that I suffered a setback, and it was so uncomfortable.

He walked quickly and strode away.

Sensing something was wrong with Rong Zishen, Song Yunuan's joy at seeing her sweetheart dissipated a little.

However, Song Yunuan was not stupid enough to abandon her boyfriend and pursue Rong Zishen. She could still tell the difference between the importance and the importance.

The two people were followed by a group of soldiers as they slowly walked back to the military camp.

After returning, Song Yunuan took a hot bath and changed her clothes, while Xie Nanchu went to report the outside affairs to General Yun.
Chapter completed!