Chapter 1175 I Miss Daddy

Why is this winter so cold, and how did she live in previous years?

Inside the house, Jing Yue had a heater at her feet and a heater at her hand, lying on a soft, fluffy couch, resting with her eyes slightly closed.

"Jingyue!!!" Jingyue was just drowsy, but she was awakened by Shangguan Linglan's angry roar. She didn't need to think about it, what Shangguan Linglan was going to do, Jingyue wanted to cry but had no tears stood up.

Once again fell into hard training.

The New Year's Eve is coming, and the lively New Year's Eve in the past is also extremely lively in Jinling Town now.

It’s just that it’s not as prosperous as in the Dongqing Imperial City. This year’s festival is still lively. A few days earlier, the soldiers went to the Roman Forest and brought in countless wild game. As the New Year’s festival approached, Dongqing and Nanyang The people who left seemed to have tacitly not taken any action.

In the courtyard, under the corridor, Jingyue was wrapped in a fur coat and stood on the steps. There were all kinds of laughter and laughter in the house. Jingyue's eyes felt a little warm when she heard those voices. It would be great if it could be like this forever.

"Yue'er." A soft calling came.

"Brother..." Jing Yue looked at the sound, raised the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Why are you standing here alone?" Jing Lang raised his hand, tightened his clothes for Jing Yue, and asked.

"Brother, I miss Daddy." Jing Yue lowered her head slightly, and said while tugging on her cuffs tightly.

When Jing Lang heard Jing Yue's words, his face froze slightly, his eyes flickered with complex expressions, he sighed deeply and said, "Yue'er... Daddy has always been by our side."

"..." Jing Yue remained silent.

Such a short time.

The time I spent with my father was so short.

If... If only she had gone to find her father earlier?

Jing Yue tightly clenched the strength in her hand, lowered her head and said nothing, Jing Lang looked at Jing Yue's appearance, his heart trembled slightly, he raised his hand to hold Jing Yue in his arms, sighed deeply and said : "Yue'er, and big brother."

"Hmm." Jing Yue lowered her head and said no more.

The sunshine outside was just right, and the chilly wind was blowing all the time. Xiao Chen stood by the door, looked at Jing Yue and Jing Lang, lowered his eyes slightly, turned around and returned to the house without any movement.

The new year is over, and the war is coming.

Jinling only defends but does not attack. After all, it is not a long-term solution.

In the discussion camp, Xiao Chen, Shangguan Hongwen, Fang Zicheng and others gathered together, Jing Yue sat quietly on the side, listening to their discussion, discussing the map and discussing the method of attack.

"Forcing an attack is definitely not advisable, but tricks are not impossible." Fang Zicheng sat on the seat with a calm expression, probably Jing Yue had never seen such a serious appearance of Fang Zicheng.

"What's your plan?" Xiao Chen looked sideways at Fang Zicheng and asked.

"The strategy I gave is only sixteen words." Fang Zicheng said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Shoot east and west, hit and leave immediately, launch a feint attack, avoid the strong and attack the weak."

After Fang Zicheng's words fell, Jing Yue's eyes widened slightly, and her brows frowned a little.

"We all know this, but how should we do it?" Shangguan Hongwen also frowned, and looked at Fang Zicheng in disbelief. After all, he was just a student, and Fang Zicheng was known as a talented man in the imperial city.