Pear blossoms behind Qingming

The gate of the city was wide open, and the mighty iron cavalry and the emperor's guard of honor slowly entered along the avenue, and the common people lined up to welcome them.

Qilan looked at the canopy and the war horse through the window.

That guard of honor was something that was only one step away from him. It was the commanding height of power in his eyes, and it was also a lock that could not be broken in the cage.

That army is the elite iron cavalry that is always invincible, the source of his guilt and confusion, and the place where he gained freedom.

Now, the unwanted canopy has been given to others, and the elite who want to guard it have become dead souls.

Today, he no longer knows how to face these things, and feels that he has always been a stranger.

Sitting opposite him, Qin Yuanxi glanced down through the window, didn't pay much attention to the emperor's guard of honor, but paid attention to the visors of the soldiers of the Hanli Army.

When he first met Qilan, although he guessed that he was a soldier of the Hanli Army, he never guessed his identity.

Only later, he gradually felt that there was something wrong with Qilan's visor.

Qilan has never disclosed his identity. From what he said, it seems that he is just a small military officer with a little status.

As a small officer, you need to go into battle and kill the enemy.

However, the visor he wore on his face covered his whole face, leaving only a pair of eyes.

This kind of face armor will definitely affect the field of vision.

Little officer, do you really wear this kind of face armor?

Qin Yuanxi looked downstairs with [-]% doubt and [-]% certainty.

Sure enough, all the soldiers and low-ranking officers in that team wore visors different from Qilan's. They only covered the lower half of their faces, and the forehead and brows of the upper half of their faces were covered by helmets. Protect.

Only the only general in the team wore a mask that covered his entire face, and the style was different from Qilan's.

That is to say, before Qilan was alive, he was at the rank of general in Hanli's army.

People at this level, sitting in the army, don't have to go into battle to kill the enemy and charge into the battle, so they wear this kind of mask that will affect their vision.

And Qilan is under the Second Prince's command.

Calculated according to the day, it is the group that was wiped out by the whole army...

In that batch of Han Li's army, there was only one person at the general level.

Second Prince Xiao Sa.

And the second prince, Xiao Sa, is nicknamed Lanqi.

Lanqi... Qilan...

...the second prince...

Qin Yuanxi had actually guessed it a long time ago, but now that it was confirmed, she still felt a little strange in her heart.

Although the triumphant return of Hanli's army is lively, there is actually nothing to see.

But Qin Yuanxi knew that this excitement could last for two or three days.

After leading the exceptionally silent Qilan back, Qin Yuanxi didn't ask him anything immediately, and everything went on as usual.It wasn't until night that Qilan changed from a dead fish to a alive and kicking dead fish.

Qin Yuanxi sat on the bed and read with the oil lamp. It didn't take long for Qilan to climb onto the bed, ready to get under the covers.

Qin Yuanxi continued flipping through the book in his hand, and said, "I have long admired you, Second Prince."

Qilan fell off the bed.

Qin Yuanxi remained calm and didn't even move the posture of holding the book.

Qilan grabbed the edge of the bed, got up with difficulty, and stammered: "...what, what, what???"

Qin Yuanxi didn't speak, but just turned a page in the book in her hand.

Qilan panicked.

After lying on the edge of the bed and thinking seriously for a while, he realized one thing——

...It's over, it's exposed...