At dawn the next day, Luo Jinyu didn't sleep all night and rode directly to the camp.
The sky was dim, and his figure looked increasingly lonely in the morning glow.
The sound of horse hooves sounded in the quiet morning, like a prelude to the coming war.
The lights of the camp were brightly lit, and the soldiers were busy as if they were always preparing.
When everyone saw him, they all saluted.
Luo Jinyu walked into the main tent with firm steps.
As time goes by, the sky gradually becomes brighter.
Luo Jinyu walked out of the main tent, stood on the high platform, and looked into the distance.
There was no expression on his face, but everything could be seen in his eyes.
Meng Haowu knew that Luo Jinyu had returned to the camp, so he hurried over.
He stood next to Luo Jinyu, looking at the distant sky, his heart filled with awe.
"General," he whispered, his voice full of respect.
Luo Jinyu turned his head and looked at Meng Haowu. His face was still expressionless, but the emotion in his eyes said everything.
"Did Xia Yang do anything in the camp?" Luo Jinyu asked him, his voice calm but unquestionable.
Meng Haowu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and replied: "No, he has been very quiet and spent most of the time in his tent."
Luo Jinyu was silent for a moment, then turned around and continued to look into the distance.
Meng Haowu stood beside him, looking at his back, filled with doubts.
Meng Haowu didn't know that Shu Zhihan had returned to Mingjing City alone.
He looked at Luo Jinyu's back, and his intuition told him that something might have happened.
"Please make arrangements, I want to return to Mingjing City quietly." Luo Jinyu suddenly spoke, his voice calm.
Meng Haowu was stunned for a moment, then nodded without asking why.
He is Luo Jinyu's subordinate and his friend.
He believed in Luo Jinyu's decision and his judgment.
Luo Jinyu turned around and left the high platform, returning to the main tent.
Meng Haowu looked at his back, still full of doubts in his heart.
But he didn't ask, because he knew that if Luo Jinyu wanted to say something, he would tell him.
Luo Jinyu returned to the main tent, sat at the table, and began to meditate.
His eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the fog in the world.
Time seemed to have stopped, only his thoughts and his own were constantly colliding and blending.
Luo Jinyu wondered how Shu Zhihan was doing at the moment and whether she had gotten the answer she wanted.
The picture flashed by, and Shu Zhihan seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
She stood in the main hall, facing the ministers, firm and decisive.
Her eyes were firm, as if nothing could shake her belief.
Her voice was clear and powerful, and every word sounded like she had a heart of stone.
She waved the sword in her hand in the hall, and each sword seemed to cut off the hypocrisy and lies of those ministers.
Her figure looked increasingly lonely and helpless under the light, but her eyes were full of determination and determination.
Luo Jinyu's heart was full of worry and helplessness, but he knew that he could not change anything.
Shu Zhihan was also thinking about Luo Jinyu at this time. While she was thinking, she heard a commotion outside.
She frowned, feeling a bad feeling in her heart.
Shu Zhihan quietly walked out and took a look, and found a whole row of soldiers running past in a hurry, as if something big had happened.
She was filled with doubts and worries, but she knew now was not the time to panic.
Shu Zhihan followed quietly, wanting to find out.
She followed the soldiers through the layers of tents and came to the edge of the camp.
A black shadow appeared on the distant skyline, approaching rapidly.
The soldiers displayed their weapons one after another and stared nervously ahead.
Shu Zhihan's heartbeat also accelerated instantly
, she knew that this might be the moment she had been waiting for.
The black shadow got closer and closer, gradually revealing its true form.
It was a black horse, and on the horse was a man wearing black armor.
There was no expression on his face, but the emotion in his eyes said it all.
Shu Zhihan tried her best to see clearly who that person was, but she couldn't see it.
Her heartbeat sounded louder in the quiet morning.
She stared at the dark figure closely, trying to find familiar traces in his figure and movements.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see his face clearly.
That dark shadow was like her heart, full of mystery and unknown.
Shu Zhihan's heart was full of doubts and anxiety. She didn't know who this black shadow was or why he appeared here.
But she knew that the appearance of this dark shadow must be related to Luo Jinyu.
She wanted to walk over and take a closer look at the black shadow, but she knew that was a very reckless move.
The black shadow seemed to be staying there very deliberately.
Then he suddenly turned his horse's head and ran away.
The soldiers hurriedly chased after them, accompanied by the sound of horse hooves and shouts.
Shu Zhihan stood there, looking at the retreating black shadows and the chasing soldiers, her heart filled with doubts and anxiety.
She still wanted to follow him to see what happened, but she knew she couldn't do that.
She subconsciously knew that the appearance of this dark figure must be related to Luo Jinyu, but she didn't know who this dark figure was.
She wanted to find the answer, but she knew now wasn't the time.
Shu Zhihan turned around and returned to the tent, filled with doubts and anxiety.
Shu Zhihan couldn't help but wonder who on earth dared to ride a horse in the palace.
The black figure had a strong figure, streaking across the sky like a bolt of lightning, and the sound of horse hooves was particularly harsh in the silent night.
Shu Zhihan's heartbeat gradually calmed down as the black shadow left.
She stared into the darkness in the distance, filled with doubts and uneasiness.
She knew that the appearance of this dark figure must be related to Luo Jinyu, but she didn't know who this dark figure was.
She wanted to find answers, but she knew now wasn't the time.
Shu Zhihan turned around and returned to the abandoned room, her heart filled with doubts and anxiety.
She knew that the appearance of this black shadow might change the direction of some things, but she didn't know what it would be.
She quietly came outside and observed the soldiers' patrol route.
She found that since it was getting late, the soldiers' patrols had become sparse, and most of the attention was focused on the perimeter of the main temple.
Shu Zhihan's heart moved, and she decided to take this opportunity to go deep into the harem to look for traces of the black figure.
She walked quietly through the gardens, trying to avoid the sight of the soldiers.
As she went deeper into the harem, she discovered that the dark figure had been here before and seemed to be looking for something.
Shu Zhihan was even more confused, and she decided to go deeper until she found the poison bottle used by the black shadow.
She quietly came to a remote corner and found a black bottle.
Shu Zhihan picked up the bottle, filled with doubts.
She didn't know what it was, but thought it might be useful.
She quietly put the bottle into her arms and continued to look for the poison bottle used by the shadow.
She walked through the gardens and came to a remote corner.
She found a black bottle with a note taped to it.
Shu Zhihan walked over and picked up the note, which read: "Be careful."
Her heart tightened, and she knew that this dark shadow was reminding her to be careful.
She quietly picked up the bottle, filled with doubts and uneasiness.
She doesn't know about this bottle
What was inside, but she knew that the bottle must be related to the black shadow.
Shu Zhihan continued to move forward. For some reason, it seemed that the road ahead was very smooth and she didn't meet anyone. She was a little confused, but she didn't stop. She walked through the darkness and came to a remote corner. She spotted a black figure standing there quietly.
The figure was wearing black armor and had no expression on his face, but the emotion in his eyes said everything. Shu Zhihan's heart tightened, she knew that this person was the black shadow.
She wanted to walk over and see the man's face clearly, but she knew she couldn't act rashly.
The dark figure seemed to be aware of her presence. He slowly turned around and faced her.
Shu Zhihan felt that her heartbeat was particularly loud in the silent night. She stared closely at the black figure, trying to find familiar traces in his figure and movements. But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see his face clearly.
She wanted to walk over, but she knew she couldn't act rashly.
The black figure paused for a moment, seemingly observing the surrounding environment.
Shu Zhihan held her breath and felt the silence around her, as if time had stood still.
Then the dark figure suddenly turned away and disappeared into the darkness.
Shu Zhihan stood there, filled with doubts and anxiety.
She wanted to follow him to see what happened, but she knew she couldn't act rashly.
Shu Zhihan finally came to a courtyard. The door of that courtyard was very strange, unlike any door she had ever seen.
The door was completely dark and exuded a mysterious aura. There were some strange patterns carved on the door. Shu Zhihan looked carefully and found that the patterns seemed to be somewhat similar to those on the poison bottles used by Luo Jinyu.
She stood in front of the door, full of doubts and curiosity. She didn't know what secret was hidden behind the door, but she decided to go in and find out. ap.
Shu Zhihan stared at the mysterious door, filled with doubts and curiosity.
She pushed the door gently, only to find that it didn't move at all.
She looked carefully and found that there were many locks on the door, and each lock exuded a cold light, as if to show her their sturdiness.
Shu Zhihan's heart tightened. She knew that these locks must not be ordinary locks, but special locks.
She wanted to open the locks, but she didn't know how.
She began to look closely at the locks and discovered that they had intricate patterns and writing on them.
She tried hard to think about it in her mind, as if she had seen such a pattern somewhere, but she was a little confused for a moment, not sure where it was.
