With Wanyan Lie's tacit consent, the military officials quickly arrived at the commander's camp.

After diagnosing the pulse, he bent his arms and saluted Wanyan Lie.

"Commander Qi, this woman has suffered from cold and needs to drink some decoction. She will be fine in a few days."

Wanyan Lie saw the military doctor hesitating and hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide, so he said displeasedly: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

The military doctor was always aware of Wanyan Lie's vigorous and resolute style of doing things, so he hurriedly said: "This woman has a serious illness and her life is not long."

Wanyan Lie looked at the petite man on the bed seemingly unintentionally.

When Yuchifeng heard this, he asked Song Jing angrily.

"Is this your sincerity?! You sent a sick man over here?!"

Song Jing hurriedly waved his hand and explained.

"This... this is impossible. The princess is in good health and has absolutely no ill health. It must be this quack doctor who is talking nonsense and has ulterior motives to destroy the peace talks between Jin and Liang!"

The doctor was doubted and naturally refused to agree.

“Who are you calling a quack?!”

Seeing that the argument was about to end, Wanyanlie said coldly: "Go and prepare the medicine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The commander-in-chief has never been a kind person. What happened today?

The rest of the peace talks naturally went without a trace.

Song Jing couldn't make the decision at all. He had to ask Jia Sidao when he returned, and Jia Sidao also asked their emperor Zhao Yun.

I don’t know how many years and months this will take.

But the situation in Beijing could not wait any longer.

At noon the next day, Zhao Xueying woke up groggily and saw Ling Yin waiting by her side. She was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly because she was tired.

Zhao Xueying looked around.

This is a very unique and exotic tent.

The walls above the bed are all blankets with the characteristics of the Jin Kingdom. There is a large stove in the middle of the house, and you can see the scarlet charcoal fire inside.

It's only November, have charcoal fires started burning in the Northland already?

Directly opposite the door was a chair leaning against the wall. It was luxurious and heavy, covered with tiger skin.

Two animal horns hang on the wall behind the chair, extending upward in a curved way.

Zhao Xueying had a splitting headache.

She only remembered waiting for Song Jing outside the tent that night, with Lingyin holding an umbrella, and she stood in the cold wind and rain. She soon lost her strength and collapsed.

At that time, she had only one thought: it would be nice if the wind didn't blow when riding in the carriage, and she wouldn't be as uncomfortable as she is now.

At this moment, a tall, mighty, rough man opened the curtain and walked in.

Zhao Xueying was momentarily panicked. Before she could figure out the situation, a burly man walked straight in. How could he not panic?

I saw that the man was eight feet tall and very burly. Even wearing the loose clothes of Jin people, you can see that this man is very strong.

His skin is wheat-colored, his eyebrows are cold and erect, his eyes are long and narrow, and his eyes are stained with frost. He is full of anger. At first glance, he is not an easy person to get along with.

But this cold temperament cannot stop his handsomeness.

His nose is high, his lips are thin, his face is sharp and angular, and his facial features are so delicate that his cold eyes are particularly charming.

Wanyanlie saw Zhao Xueying sitting on the bed with her arms wrapped around her. She was wearing a white dress, with long hair shawl, and beautiful eyes. She was weak and charming, and any delicate and beautiful flower instantly lost its color in front of her.

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Her lacquered eyes were looking at him for a moment, but she couldn't tell how scared he was.

This was really different from the women he had seen.

Wanyanlie was stunned for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. He walked to the table, rolled up the animal skin map on it, shook it off and took a long step out.

Zhao Xueying's face seemed calm and her heart was not beating, but she could breathe freely when the curtain fell.

Without further delay, she quickly woke up the ringer beside her and asked about the current situation.

Ringtone told everything he knew.

Zhao Xueying couldn't help but feel melancholy, and asked sadly: "You mean Song Jing has left with others?"

Suzune's eyes were red and she nodded.

"Princess, from now on only Lingyin will depend on you."

Zhao Xueying pursed her lips, looked at the sixteen-year-old girl in front of her, stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly.

She must protect this little girl who grew up with her no matter what.

Her life was like this, but she at least wanted to ensure that Suzune would be free in the future.

Zhao Xueying seemed to have forgotten that she was only eighteen years old, and she was an aristocratic young lady who had nothing to do with anything.

The team sets off.

Zhao Xueying and Ling Yin came to the carriage. It was still the carriage they came in, but their moods were completely different.

Zhao Xueying is wearing a thick cloak.

The collar of the cloak was made of white fox fur, and her pale little face was hidden inside, looking even whiter, so pale that there was no blood at all.

Everyone who sees it has pity.

Just as he was about to board the car, a long horse neighed across the sky in the distance. Zhao Xueying turned around and saw the tall figure again.

He was riding on a tall horse with a majestic posture, as if he were a king dominating the world. Next to him stood several people, all riding horses.

They seem to be looking over here.

Zhao Xueying couldn't see his expression and knew it was as cold as ice.

Yu Chifeng watched Zhao Xueying board the carriage.

"Commander, is Liang Guo holding back something bad? Could he let this weak princess die in Dajin so that he can bite back?"

Wanyan Lie said calmly: "I wouldn't dare even if I gave them ten courages."

Yuchifeng nodded sincerely.

Boyan said in a deep voice: "Their purpose is very simple, that is to let the princess die."

Yuchifeng looked surprised, but Wanyanlie looked as usual.

He sighed softly and said: "It seems that I am only suitable for fighting. I really don't understand these twists and turns."

Wanyan Lie glanced at the carriage, turned the horse's head to the north, raised his hand, and immediately the loud voice of the messenger sounded: "The commander has an order!! The team sets off!!!"
Chapter completed!