"But don't you think she needs you? How can you bear to leave her alone in that place?"

Shi Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It sounds funny, but in fact it's not her who needs me, but me who needs her."

The snow is falling heavily again.

Zhong Mingyue rubbed her arms in a pretentious manner, not sure whether it was to rub herself out of the cold or to rub the goosebumps that Shi Ling had mentioned all over her body.

She said awkwardly: "Ruan Ruan has indeed had more ideas than me since she was a child, but she has a soft temper. If you go back and find something wrong, don't regret it."

Shi Ling frowned and glanced at Zhong Mingyue displeased.

Doesn't that mean that if Shen Xian and Shi Yu are together, Shi Ling can't blame him.

The latter realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly shrugged his shoulders and closed his mouth.

But one thing she said was right. Shen Xian has been a child with ideas since she was a child. When she was a child, she was the sister who always ran behind her.

Later, when she grew up, she found that she could rely on others and did not need to use her own brain and energy, so she gradually became lazy and became accustomed to relying on the people around her.

But that doesn't mean she's not smart.

Zhong Mingyue chattered a lot, but Shi Ling really listened to a few words.

After Shi Yanyuan called her away, Shi Ling slowly raised his head to see the moon, but the snow was too heavy today. When he raised his head, he could only see the fluttering snow and not the moon.

The lovesickness that was suppressed in my heart suddenly couldn't be restrained, and a little bitter taste spread from my heart. There were traces of Shen Xian everywhere, and it stung my life.

Zhou Wenxiong had just returned from shoveling the snow. He was wearing a thin middle coat and holding a shovel in his hand.

When I turned around, I saw that the prince was not keeping warm in the tent, but actually came to the open space to blow the wind and get cold. I was really angry.

I couldn't hold it back and walked forward carefully.

Seeing the prince looking up at the sky, he looked too, but didn't look at anything.

Is this the realm of a prince?

You can enjoy watching it even if there is nothing!

"Your Majesty, are you thinking about my wife?"

Shi Ling really didn't expect that people would come to him one after another while he was looking for peace and quiet outside.

The two of them seemed to be afraid that he would be too quiet.

He glanced sideways at Zhou Wenxiong.

He is a tall man in this life. He can defeat several people on the battlefield. He is a good fighter, but he is a bit dull in terms of worldliness.

Shi Ling hummed and did not deny it.

"This is not the right place to miss your family."

Zhou Wenxiong casually threw the shovel in his hand on the ground, walked around and sat down across from Shi Ling, without any stage fright.

It seems that Shi Ling is not a high-ranking prince, but just a brother of Zhou Wenxiong.

He said: "We have tens of thousands of brothers here, but how many of them are from Changyongguan? Most of them have left their hometowns. This person has to think about others. How can we fight this war when everyone is thinking about it?"

Shi Ling took a bite of dry food and squinted to avoid the wind and frost: "General Zhou, how many years have you been here?"

Zhou Wenxiong thought for a while, counted on his fingers, and then said: "It's been five years, and my kids are all good at it."

"General Zhou has a child?"

It was probably because they were talking about children that Zhou Wenxiong rarely showed shyness on his face. He touched his nose embarrassedly and said proudly: "Two of them, a son and a daughter. My mother-in-law is so good that she gave me a good baby in no time." Out."

Seeing his poor and happy look, Shi Ling couldn't help but laugh too.

"My dolls all look like my mother-in-law. They are well-born and not as big and thick as me. I haven't been back for several years and I don't know how they look now."

Shi Ling raised his head while chewing the dry food that was hard to swallow, and asked in a low voice: "Why does General Zhou come here?"

Zhou Wenxiong moved his lips and sighed, not knowing what he was thinking of.

"At that time, my family was poor and we didn't even have a place to live. Later, I heard that soldiers would get food and be given accommodation, so I went there. Originally I was just a soldier in the military camp, but then there was a shortage of people at Changyong Pass.

At that time, I was full of passion and always felt that I had to make a career in order to be a good man."

Probably because I felt that I was too young and energetic at that time, and it’s funny to think about it now.

Shi Ling comforted him and said, "We can go back to see our relatives after we finish here."

Zhou Wenxiong's eyes became slightly brighter and he nodded.

"At that time, my mother-in-law didn't allow me to come, and she said she wanted to divorce me, so I knelt in front of my house for several days. She still felt sorry for me, so I agreed."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a red rope on his wrist, and said with a sweet smile: "This is what my mother-in-law is doing to keep me safe. She is a sharp-tongued person, but she is actually afraid that something will happen to me."

Zhou Wenxiong smiled and listened to what he said.

"General Zhou is so lucky."

Zhou Wenxiong laughed and agreed.

Then suddenly the gossipy Chao Shiling winked: "I wonder what kind of girl the princess is? She must be a stunning beauty to make the prince obsessed."

As long as Shi Ling thought of the word Shen Xian, her appearance would appear in front of his eyes unconsciously.

She looked at herself with a sly smile in her eyes, tilted her head and called herself "Ziqing" affectionately.

Shi Ling's originally serious face suddenly showed some traces, and nodded: "She is very beautiful. She is the most beautiful girl in Kyoto City. She has an oval face, thin eyebrows, round almond eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, and the eyelashes are very thick.

It’s very long, red like a cherry, and has two dimples when you smile.”

"Everything she does is good in my eyes. Sometimes I feel that I am not good enough for her, but she is so good that I can't bear to give her to others."

Zhou Wenxiong kept describing Shen Xian's appearance in his mind. He felt that what Shi Ling described was like a fairy in the sky.

Who really looks like a fairy?

It must be that the prince missed his wife so much that he beautified it in his heart.

He said: "My lord, don't belittle yourself. It's not necessarily a bad thing that your wife didn't come with you. Look at what we want here. She's still suffering after she comes. Let's fight well and wait until we win the battle to return."

Now that the third prince has finished serving the pot, your wife will definitely admire you even more!"

Shi Ling felt much better after hearing his comfort.

To be honest, he didn't realize until he came here that Changyong Pass was a dangerous place. Even Zhong Mingyue would die here. If Shen Xian came, why would he fight?

All my thoughts are on her.

He raised his head and smiled at him, stretched out his hand to squeeze Zhou Wenxiong's shoulder, and said loudly: "Then let me borrow General Zhou's good words."

"No need to borrow it, I can just give it to you." Zhou Wenxiong responded generously and held his shoulder.

The smile on Shi Ling's face deepened, and she packed up the uneaten dry food and followed him to shovel the snow.
Chapter completed!