Qingmingxia ushered in the sunrise that has been repeated for tens of thousands of years.

The cliff square on the east side was first reflected. Not long after, the beam of light shone into the lower canyon. Even after a gust of breeze blew, the beauty was in her arms last night. Zhang Xiaodao, who was called out by Wang Luohan early, was in a state of breath.

The air was filled with bloody smell, which made people sick.

Without seeing Wang Luohan’s actions, the disgusting smell disappeared without a trace. Zhang Xiaodao gasped for two breaths and said, “Wife, I think it’s not a good choice to breathe out. Our big bed is still warm, so we should go to bed and get some sleep.”

Wang Luohan, who was standing beside Zhang Xiaodao, gave Zhang Xiaodao a blank look. He remembered that Zhang Xiaodao was so angry that even when they were sleeping in the same bed last night, he grinned even if he was so painful. He couldn't help laughing and said, "I'll make breakfast for you."

At this time, it was still early, and most of the disciples of major sects in the camp at the foot of Dading Mountain were still dreaming, snoring everywhere.

Jiang Qiu is one of the few people who get up early, because the elder of Jianmen in Yizhou has been killed in Dadingshan. As the senior sister, she has the obligation to take care of her junior brothers and sisters.

On the east side of the staggered valley camp is the concentration of food and grass. Even though the army has broken out of Qingming Gorge and is chasing, there has never been more than half of the man here.

Wang Luohan decided to make a sumptuous breakfast for Zhang Xiaodao, and then came to the Grain and Grain Camp. As her identity, she naturally entered the market without any obstacles.

Although Jiang Qiu did not have a very high status, the military of the prosperous Tang Dynasty would naturally not be stingy with the disciples of the sect who had taken the assistance, especially the disciples of the sect who had suffered heavy losses this time climbing Dading Mountain.

The unexpected encounter between the two women happened in the grain warehouse that was piled up like mountains in the early morning. There were mountain green onions and rice bags built high, but the air was filled with a faint spicy smell.

When Jiang Qiu saw Wang Luohan for the first time, he did not avoid it, but gave him a little blessing.

Wang Luohan responded with a slight smile. She said, "It seems that your junior brothers and sisters are convinced."

Jiang Qiu didn't expect that the woman who was like a fairy descending to earth on Dading Mountain, who seemed to be no longer in this world was so unpretentious. She was slightly stunned and said, "Zhang Xiaodao is probably convinced."

Wang Luohan heard that the woman was afraid she was familiar with her husband, so she said, "Why not together?"

Jiang Qiu did not avoid it, but nodded and said, "Okay."

The two women walked in the shaded granary and were not very unfamiliar. After a conversation, they became familiar with each other quickly.

"I heard that Xiaodao has a friend who likes to eat green onions very much. I wonder what his expression would be if he saw this green onions."

As she said that, Wang Luohan pointed lightly. The bundle of green onions built on the top fell down. She picked a fairly fresh one and turned her head and said, "You can also have one, this one is fresh."

Jiang Qiu took the scallion and said with a little twisted look: "Miss Wang, I don't know if I ask about it or not."

Wang Luohan said generously: "But it's okay to talk."

"I wonder when you and Xiaodao will meet?"

Wang Luohan thought Jiang Qiu could not help but gossip, so he said, "When he was very young."

"Oh." Jiang Qiu replied calmly.

Wang Luohan is smart and everyone is women. If Jiang Qiu is just gossiping, it should not be this reaction, but should continue to ask with enthusiasm. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Where are you, when did you and Xiaodao meet?"

"When I was in Lingyin County."

"That's very early," Wang Luohan asked again, "You must have seen Brother Niu and Fayi."

"Yeah, I've seen it."

Wang Luohan walked forward and saw the fresh tomatoes. He picked them up and put them in the vegetable bag. He asked, "Do you like him?"

Jiang Qiu's steps became stiff. Wang Luohan's expression was light and light when she said this, but her words were extremely sharp.

Jiang Qiu began to regret picking vegetables with Wang Luohan. Wang Luohan turned around and smiled faintly. He said, "From your expression, I must have liked it."

Jiang Qiu wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

Wang Luohan said: "It's okay, don't be nervous. It's a good thing for a woman like you to like a knife, which proves that my vision is pretty good."

After Wang Luohan exposed this fact, he did not develop any hostility towards Jiang Qiu, but his generous behavior really made Jiang Qiu feel at a loss.

Jiang Qiu watched Wang Luohan continue walking, picked up a few potatoes and said, "The potatoes are not bad, they should have just been dug out of the field and are very fresh." He became even more panicked.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Qiu mustered up the courage and said, "Miss Wang, why can you act so calmly?"

Wang Luohan put the potato in his bag, turned his head to look at Jiang Qiu and smiled slightly, "I guess he won't hate you, he should also like you a little bit."

Jiang Qiu raised his eyebrows and didn't know how to speak.

Wang Luohan said again: "But liking and love are always two different things."

Jiang Qiu asked, "So you are not worried at all?"

Wang Luohan looked up with bright eyes, as if thinking, and then slowly said: "If you love Zhang Xiaodao, I may be a little worried, but if you just like it, why should I worry?"

Jiang Qiu thought for a moment. Although he felt that this question was a bit strange to Wang Luohan, he still asked: "How to calculate love?"

Wang Luohan said indifferently: "Love, in my opinion, is just two-tenths of likes, three-tenths of habits, and five-tenths of accompanying you all year round."

"Simply put, it is the precious emotions that can only be produced by liking the other person who likes him for many years and turns it into a habit after accompanying him for many years."

Jiang Qiu fell silent and said, "I understand."

Wang Luohan smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's faster, otherwise he should be hungry later."

At this moment, Jiang Qiu looked at Wang Luohan's figure who continued to pick vegetables and finally realized that she was too different from Wang Luohan, not her identity, not her realm, nor her appearance. Instead, she was loving Zhang Xiaodao, and she liked Zhang Xiaodao. Such a difference, the result was naturally self-evident.

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Wang Luohan has always been excellent in cooking. Zhang Xiaodao, who could barely wave his right arm, was satisfied with eating the delicious food. From time to time, the two of them would raise their heads and look at each other and smile foolishly.

Life is just a simple meal, plain and plain.

If Zhang Xiaodao had made his own choice, he would be willing to stay with her for the rest of his life.

However, with Wang Luohan's background, it is naturally impossible to have a mediocre life. Now Zhang Xiaodao is no longer a pig-killer in Lingyin County, but his second disciple, and the most prosperous practitioner of the young generation of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Wang Luohan did not tell the story of her encounter with Jiang Qiu, because it seemed to be unnecessary in her opinion. Their relationship was natural and naturally invincible.

After the meal, Zhang Xiaodao patted his stomach with satisfaction, and then Wang Luohan helped him to the bed. The two of them would occasionally speak, occasionally remain silent, and naturally.

When the sun was noon, the second prince Tang Qinian and Chen Yuxiang came to the military camp in the canyon and headed straight for the tent where Zhang Xiaodao was.

After the battle at Dading Mountain, Zhang Xiaodao's wife became famous. Although most people don't know her name, Wang Luohan is undoubtedly the rumored mysterious woman, who is beyond magic.

When Tang Qinian opened the camp, he saw Wang Luohan sitting on the bed and talking to Zhang Xiaodao. He could only see her back and realized that Zhang Xiaodao was in a state of beauty. He couldn't help but sigh that Zhang Xiaodao's life was good.

Chen Yuxiang is different. As one of the top ten worshipers of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he naturally knew more secrets than young princes. Before the prince could speak, he bowed and said respectfully: "I have seen the saint in Chen Yuxiang."

It was only then that Zhang Xiaodao understood that although the master behind Wang Luohan was hidden, he undoubtedly understood his weight, whether it was the top figures of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness, and this weight was probably a bit heavy.

Wang Luohan bowed and saw the second prince and Chen Yuxiang.

But she did not regard herself as the saint of the Divine Sect, but as Zhang Xiaodao's wife, she actually made tea to serve her, which made Chen Yuxiang look embarrassed and at a loss.

Zhang Xiaodao whispered: "It's okay, my wife, can you be more natural, Old Man Chen."

Chen Yuxiang looked depressed, sighed helplessly, and said, "Xiaodao, I'm convinced you."

Tang Qi Nian was young and didn't know what the Shenmen was. He was almost in a state of being unaware of the unknown. When he thought of the serious matter, he accepted the teacup handed over by the delicate jade hand.

"General Xu Qing has pierced Qingming Gorge, and 50,000 reinforcements from Zhongzhou will arrive here soon."

"Good news, it seems that the so-called chivalrous army is not far from death."

"Xiajun is no longer in the eyes of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Xiaodao, do you still remember the purpose of our trip?"

"Winter Festival?"

Tang Qinian nodded and said, "The Qingzhou border army has the habit of tribute. The rebel army was in riots. Shao Donghua did not send out any soldiers. We always wanted to ask for an explanation."

Zhang Xiaodao fell silent, remembered the words Tang Yinlong and his husband asked him to send him not long ago, and asked: "How many people are there in the Qingzhou border army?"

"Fifteen thousand!" Chen Yuxiang said softly.

"The army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was 30,000, and the support was 50,000, and the total number was only 80,000. If he really betrayed, we would go like this. Wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"

"The father doesn't want me to go either."

"What does it mean to not want to?"

"It's an ambiguous attitude."

"What's the solution?"

"The father only said that I am an adult and I need to make some decisions."

"What does Your Highness mean to go?"

"So what if there are thousands of troops? Could it be that the border troops are not soldiers of the prosperous Tang Dynasty? They dare to show their swords at me?"

Zhang Xiaodao fell silent and said after a moment: "If Your Majesty insists on going, I will accompany Your Majesty."

Chen Yuxiang shook his head helplessly and looked at the two young people. He was a little worried, but also felt glad that there were these two people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the future was promising.

Wang Luohan, who had not spoken, filled the hot tea with the three of them one by one and said, "I can keep Your Highness safe."
Chapter completed!