"You go to discuss matters, and I'll go and rest for a while. I'll return to Menghua City when you send out troops on the appointed day." Ah Jiu turned around and left.

"Jiu'er."

"What's wrong?" Ah Jiu looked back at him.

He looked at the distance and then at Ah Jiu, his face showing the calmness and determination that a man should have:

"Since your elder brother's situation is so bad, let Xue Zhen go back with you."

Ah Jiu was stunned: "That's not possible." Without Xue Zhen protecting him, how could this guy fight so nonsense?

"Okay, don't worry Jiu'er, the worst thing is that I will strictly follow Xue Zhen's strategy this time and will not mess around." Tuoba Yan, at that moment, seemed to be convinced by Jiu'er's words:

"Besides, the secret edict that Ye Qing brought is not necessarily about winning. It's just about scaring King Qi Ming. One day, he will be exhausted and surrender."

Ah Jiu pondered for a moment: "Then this will be easy to handle."

Early the next morning, outside the city gate, Tuoba Yan stood in front of a carriage, with hundreds of thousands of troops behind him, fifty Skyrim soldiers, thousands of chariots, and tens of thousands of archers behind him.

Ah Jiu stepped out of the carriage and looked up at Tuoba Yan.

The red armor made his body look particularly powerful, and only the tenderness flashing in his eyes made Ah Jiu familiar.

She raised her hands and stood on tiptoe to retie the cloak around Tuoba's neck:

"You can't miss me when you're on the battlefield, you know?"

Tuoba Yan grabbed the retracted hands: "Then when can I think about it?"

"When you get off the horse and take off your shirt." Ah Jiu's voice was like water, as gentle as the spring breeze:

"Go ahead, don't miss the time."

"You go first, I'll watch you go." Tuoba Yan's eyes had never been so solemn.

Watching Ah Jiu's carriage slowly leave his sight, Tuoba Yan suddenly woke up. Why did he feel like he had fallen into a trap?

Wasn't it to marry her in the first place? Why did he become the commander-in-chief? Did Uncle Meng think the house was too small?

Inside the carriage.

Xue Zhen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to relax.

Ah Jiu opened the curtains and looked back. The mighty army moved towards the other way slowly and quickly disappeared.

"It seems that Master, you are the only one in the world who can tell the truth about Tuoba Yan." Xue Zhen's lips curved with a hint of helplessness.

"I don't know why. From the first day I met him, even though I wasn't even familiar with him, he always listened to me." Ah Jiu also found it very interesting when she recalled it.

"By the way, Xue Zhen, actually there is something I really want to tell you clearly."

"Master, it's okay to say so." Xue Zhen opened his eyes and looked at Meng Jiuer calmly. This was the most basic respect for Master.

"Don't keep calling me master. The last time you taught me how to cook, I was just talking nonsense. Anyway, I don't have the qualifications to be your master. I don't have the qualifications to be your master. Don't call me master again." Ah Jiu was called.

For so long, I feel uncomfortable.

To be a master, you must have the foundation to teach others.

"If you don't scream, what should I do if I fall in love with you?" Xue Zhen didn't shy away from it.

These words stunned Ah Jiu, who was stunned and looked straight at Xue Zhen.

He is really good-looking, with a man's toughness and a woman's gentle and calm beauty. It can be said that there is femininity in the yang, and toughness in the femininity.

If I were to use one thing to describe him, Ah Jiu felt that only the solar terms of bamboo could be used to describe him.

Xue Zhen suddenly laughed softly and said: "Practice practitioners basically have karma for many lives. When I met you, I suddenly realized that I have gone through nine lives and experienced a total of 869 hardships, big and small, but I have never experienced love tribulation.

"

Ah Jiu frowned, are all practitioners crazy?

"Your love crisis probably has nothing to do with me." Ah Jiu regained consciousness.

"It has nothing to do with it." The unusual calmness on Xue Zhen's face has nothing to do with his confession: "Love is a matter of one person."

"How do you say it?" Ah Jiu found that she didn't feel embarrassed talking about love with him, it was more like a Taoist couple asking for immortality.

"In a relationship, the one who gives is the happiest, not the one who gets. When a person falls in love with another person, he only needs to do what he thinks he loves the other person. If he loves the other person, he will be the happiest.

What one party expects from the other party in return is not what Tao loves, but what people want to satisfy their own selfish desires."

Xue Zhen spoke slowly, and finally added: "This is what I realized during the love crisis after I found out that I fell in love with you."

Ah Jiu's heart skipped a beat, it wasn't that she had any selfish intentions towards Xue Zhen, it was because she thought of Tuoba Yan.

He never asked Ah Jiu to love him back as much as he loved himself.
Chapter completed!