In full view.

A general with great military achievements and extraordinary might.

Kneel in front of your brother.

Regardless of identity, regardless of image.

I don't know how many sisters and brothers present have lost their hearts.

Such a man is a good match for life.

Luo Mio's eyes flashed and he stretched out his hand.

On that big, broad, warm hand.

Opposite to those eyes full of themselves.

The corners of the lips slowly opened.

A smile that was more beautiful than the sun in the sky at the moment floated.

The voice was clear: "The hand of the deacon is old with you." ”

Something in Sheng Xun's chest seemed to be about to burst out.

Clench your palms with your hands.

Looking at the person standing alone, full of noble and unparalleled elegance.

The tone is hard.

"In this life, I will not live up to you, Mio."

Luo Mio raised her lips and pulled the person up.

Poria took the opportunity to put the prepared stool away.

Holding the young master, he carefully sat on the horse.

After all, he's not alone now.

It's better to be cautious.

After sitting down, Luo Mio pulled the man and motioned to come up.

Gentle eyebrows.

You willingly give me the highest glory.

I also want to return your true feelings.

Sheng Xun carried an indescribable fullness in his arms, and borrowed Luo Mio's hand.

One leaped down and sat down behind him.

Wrap your arms around him and hold the reins.

A horse's belly between the legs.

The tall steed with a red flower on its forehead walked on its feet.

The send-off team behind him immediately played and sang.

The artillery battles are also getting louder.

Countless people, gathered on the streets.

Look at this wedding.

Silent envy.

"Brother Luo is really blessed, General Sheng loves him so much."

"Yes, for his sake, he is willing to join in."

"I just knelt down, oh my God, I really want to marry him."

"It is said that General Sheng is full of anger, which is very terrifying, but he is such a man, gentle and fascinating."

"I don't know if other soldiers are like General Sheng, I want to marry a soldier."

"The adjutant of General Sheng's military division is a talent, and if you have a heart, you can take the initiative."

Luo Mio and Sheng Xun listened to the whispers coming from behind them.

Look at each other.

They all saw the smiles in each other's eyes.

Isn't that for those single young people in the military?

Opened up a shortcut?

Looking forward to the next soldier to get married.

The first restaurant is facing the window on the second floor of the street.

The man in a black brocade robe looked coldly at the greeting outside.

asked with a gloomy expression.

"You say, how long can they be happy?"

Hou beside him, a man with a white face and a slightly strange demeanor, immediately bent down and replied.

The voice is shrill and thin.

"Your Majesty, didn't you come to report that the border was not peaceful before, and I thought that General Sheng would dedicate himself to the people and the country."

The man, who is now a saint, took a sip of his teacup.

Squint.

"I'll make a decree tomorrow."

Today, it is his last mercy.

Royal majesty.

No one is violable.

One last look, got up and left.

The moment he turned his back.

The two people on the horse, Qi Qi looked.

Sheng Xun begging for life on the battlefield where danger is full of dangers and can lose his life at any time.

Particularly sensitive to line of sight.

From the moment the other person looked at them, he found out.

It's just silent.

Luo Mio is also untouched.

Although he didn't see the person clearly, he could basically determine the identity of the other party.

"After getting married, I'll go back to the border with you."

Luo Mio leaned back and spoke.

The capital can't stay anyway.

It's easy to be a hostage.

Sheng Xun lowered his head and stared at the person in his arms.

After a long pause, he nodded.

His face was solemn.