Luo Ning, who is busy with her career, has a lot of time and is used to being alone, so she doesn't have the time to think about it. The food is delicious and the sleep is comfortable.

Before falling asleep, he vaguely felt as if he had forgotten something, but his eyelids drooped heavily, and he didn't bother to think about it.

In the far northwest, the wind was rumbling, and the faint moonlight shone on the dark sky. In the largest city of Lin'an in the northwest, a fire was lit, and elite teams stepped into the city, with a huge word "Rin" embroidered on the flag.

Xiao Yi led the generals to rest temporarily in Lin'an City. He hadn't fought on the battlefield for many years, but when he got to the battlefield, he didn't lose the slightest bit. Whether it was the means of killing the enemy or the strategy of arranging troops, his strength was excellent.

In the past two months, the real war with the third prince and the Hu country has been successfully taken back the two captured cities.

When the situation was tense, the third prince realized that he had underestimated the enemy. The real war was more cruel than he imagined, and Lin Chao was not so easy to deal with.

But he knew the end of his retreat, and he had no choice but to go to the end. If he won the bet, he would be the master of the world.

While trembling, the third prince inflated his ambitions. In order to deal with Xiao Yi's army, he tried every means to get people in to poison him, or to burn Xiao Yi's food and grass. plan fell through.

The third prince wanted to increase the chances of winning, so he hurriedly launched his own improved cannon. He felt that the ancient natives could not resist this kind of hot weapon. A single shell could seriously injure the opponent. However, he did not expect that Lin Chao’s army also had gunpowder shells. And the effect is more violent than his weapon.

The third prince was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the natives could develop such powerful shells.

His advantage was crushed bit by bit, and he really started to get scared.

The victorious Linchao army celebrated and stopped temporarily in Lin'an City.

Xiao Yi counted the days, his face was gloomy, and the dried meat made by Luo Ning himself was no longer delicious.

It has been a long time since Luo Ning sent a letter last time.

Xiao Yi caressed the letter paper carefully, even if it was inconvenient for Feige to pass the letter, it wouldn't have been so long.

All those soldiers and their daughters-in-law sent letters home.

Didn't Luo Fei love him badly?Don't you miss him?

Impossible to forget him.

Xiao Yi's complexion was even worse, it was absolutely impossible, Luo Fei was so active and clingy, she must have thought he was going crazy, she didn't write the letter, it was just because she didn't want to disturb him.

It must be so.

Xiao Yi thought about Concubine Luo every night, imagining whether Concubine Luo would cry or be hungry. He wanted to go back to the capital, and made up his mind to quickly resolve the war in the northwest and return to Beijing triumphantly.

Luo Ning, who was missed by Xiao Yi, finally remembered what he forgot. He was too busy recently, so he forgot to write a letter to Xiao Yi, so he got up immediately and took out some.

Because of a guilty conscience, he wrote a few big articles with nice sweet words, telling Xiao Yi to pay attention to his body and safety. He missed the other party a lot.

Xiao Yi, who was full of resentment, finally waited for the letter he had been thinking about half a month later, and finally showed a smile on his gloomy face, and immediately unfolded the letter.

Looking down a little bit, the corners of his mouth curled up.

He knew that Luo Fei was thinking of him, just look at how sincere and passionate these words are.

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