With the addition of these people later, the battle situation quickly changed. Seeing the bandits starting to panic and help each other escape without caring about their injuries, Mingyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and just waited for the matter to end. At this moment, a hand was handed to her. The fingers were slender, the joints were distinct, but the palm was thickly calloused... Mingyi was stunned, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that she had walked here without knowing when, and was squatting by the ravine. Xue Lin looked down at her. He was covered in thin black scales, and against the light, only a silhouette remained, except for his eyes, which were still unpredictable. Mingyi didn't reach out, she smiled awkwardly, said "dirty", and climbed up with her hands on the edge of the ravine. Fanshuang and others had already retreated to the side obediently. Xue Lin looked at her, his eyes flickered, and he silently retracted his hand. After Mingyi climbed up the gully, she clapped her hands and went to pat the dust off her body. After patting for a while, she found that she couldn't pat it clean at all. When she looked at Xue Lin, she smiled even more awkwardly and said, "I thought I'd give it to you after we haven't seen each other for a long time. Who knew it was so embarrassing to leave a good impression!" Xue Lin didn't say anything. The hand he had just stretched out to take her was already behind his back. He just looked at her casually. She was already wearing a riding uniform that was easy to move around. She had long hair and was tied up high. She looked two points better than when he saw her before. He seemed to have grown more heroic and mature... The appraising look only lasted a moment. When Mingyi raised her eyes to look at him, he had already retracted his gaze and turned to look behind him. Yang Li strode back and reported, "Captain , everything is packed.” Mingyi raised her eyes and saw that almost all the bandits had been subdued. Xue Lin's performance was even more calm. He nodded slightly and said, "Go to Changfengyi first!" Yang Li took the order and left, raising his voice to convey the order, "The Commander-in-Chief has an order, assemble the army and move to Changfengyi!"
Xue Lin turned his head and glanced at Mingyi, then turned around and strode towards his tall, shiny black horse. "Let's go!" Mingyi greeted her little friend with a smile. A group of people got on their horses, with a bunch of rice dumplings on their backs, and headed towards Changfeng Post. Although it was in the northwest, after a fierce battle, the sunset finally fell into the sky with its long tail, and night came quietly. When she arrived at the inn, Mingyi couldn't wait to freshen up. Thanks to Fu Mingyi's body, she didn't feel any discomfort during her journey westward. She could adapt to the poor food and the fatigue of traveling and traveling. However, she was really a little bit uncomfortable with some habits that she had developed since she was a child and had been engraved in her bones. It was unbearable. Although she had been mentally prepared before coming, the northwest was arid and water was not so convenient. She had tried her best to restrain herself and not cause trouble to others. But the dust all over her body today was really unbearable. Fortunately, she prepared hot water at the inn. After wiping it off and changing her clothes, Mingyi felt refreshed. While wiping her hair with a towel, she walked out from Come out of the clean room. The door was pushed open with a squeak. Mingyi thought it was heavy frost or light rain, so she said without thinking, "Come here quickly and help me twist my hair!" Chiyin gently came over, stopped behind her, took the comb from her hand, and twisted her hair. "That basin of water has turned the color of earth. I don't know if it has been washed clean. Please help me take a look..." Mingyi said, turning her head, but she didn't want to look at the person behind her, and she was shocked. Subconsciously, he shrank back, but his hair was still wrapped in the towel in his hand. The result can be imagined—— With a hiss, Mingyi covered her scalp, took the towel from his hand, and took a step aside, "I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself. I thought it was Fan Shuang and the others, but I didn't want to treat you as a maid." My command! Forgive me, Grand Governor!" Mingyi twisted her hair while her thoughts were racing. She glanced at the dark sky outside the window and her pupils shrank. If he came here at this time, could he want to rest in this room?
"We haven't seen each other for two months, but my wife has treated me a lot more politely!" Mingyi raised her eyes to look at him, and she just met his eyes. It was as dark as midnight, and she couldn't see anything. What did this mean? Are you happy or unhappy? Before she could think of a reason, Xue Lin suddenly handed something in his sleeve to her eyes. "Give it to me?" Mingyi was surprised. It was a dagger, with a black blade and no scabbard. It was inconspicuous at all. "I already have it." Mingyi subconsciously touched her sleeves and found nothing, "Oh? Did I just take it out and put it in..." the clean room. The next words were not spoken, because Xue Lin handed over his other hand, and there was a familiar dagger in his hand. Her one looks familiar. "How could it be?" Mingyi was stunned. "How did it get to you?" "I picked it up!" Xue Lin said in a deep voice, "This dagger doesn't just have to look good." The sheath of her dagger is exquisitely carved and embedded with tiny gems of various colors. Doesn't it just look good? Xue Lin neatly put his jet-black dagger into his sleeve and waved his hand. The dagger did not fall out and stuck tightly to his sleeve. Xue Lin took out the dagger again, and threw the paper on the table beside him into the air. The dagger lightly scratched the paper, and the paper fell to the ground and broke into two halves. Mingyi's eyes lit up. No matter how illiterate she was, she could tell that this was a good weapon. Thinking of the dark color, her eyes lit up even more, "Could this be..." Xue Lin nodded, "I accidentally got a piece of black iron from Xisai, but it was too small and could only be made into a dagger. The previous ones don't count, this is my return gift!" Mingyi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. It wasn't until his hand touched the wine bag on his waist that she suddenly understood and looked at him and smiled. The smile was a bit dazzling. Xue Lin frowned and stuffed the dagger into her palm. "This is a sharp blade after all. Be careful. Don't cut yourself without hurting others." Mingyi didn't care whether his words sounded nice or not. She held the dagger and tried it casually, with a smile on her lips, "Take advantage of it! Thank you!"
Xue Lin looked at the movements of her hands just now, and his eyes flickered slightly, "I heard that you asked Lao Lin for a topographic map, and... you also discovered that someone was following you, and you expected that they would take action there just now. ?” Mingyi was a little embarrassed, "I learned a little from Aunt Su a few days ago, and I was somewhat interested, so I thought about it randomly. I was confused and confused. I just didn't expect that you would actually lead the troops here in person, and you would come so fast." Xue Lin stared at her quietly and deeply, but did not tell her that when he received the letter from Lin Dahu, he was already on the way out of the city and came to pick her up. After receiving the letter, he hurried forward, how could he be unhappy?
When the room became quiet, Mingyi lowered her eyelashes, but her eyes moved uneasily, thinking about what she would do if he stayed for a while. "Your hair..." Xue Lin glanced at her still dripping hair and raised her hand slightly. Mingyi's eyes lit up, "I'll let Wei Yu do it for me. Wei Yu -" before Xue Lin could speak, she had already raised her voice and shouted. Weiyu was waiting outside, but after hearing the reply "I'm here," she lowered her head and walked in, walked over to Mingyi, took the comb towel in her hand, and twisted her hair. Mingyi quietly raised her eyes to look at Xue Lin, but she happened to meet his eyes, and their eyes met, which was a little... awkward. Mingyi twitched the corner of her mouth and gave a stiff smile. Her hair would always get wrung out, so how could she avoid it? If he doesn't leave, we can't drive him out. I don't know whether Xue Lin heard her voice or God heard her prayer. Xue Lin watched Wei Yu twisting her hair for a moment. She felt bored, but turned around and walked out. Mingyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Yang Li came from outside. He was walking in a hurry, obviously he had something to report.