The night was as dark as ink, ten miles away from the moat of Shangling City, countless tents were erected in just one day.
Numerous low tents, like stars over the moon, surround a tall and sturdy tent in the center.
It was late at night, candles were brightly lit in the tent, and figures were shaking.
"Jin'er, it's time to have a rest. Let's see tomorrow."
Xie Xiuqi rubbed Jinse's shoulders behind her, touching her increasingly thin shoulders with a look of pity in his eyes.
Others only heard about Jinse's reputation for defeating several cities in a row during this period. Only he, who was following him, knew how much effort Jinse put into attacking the city.
Looking at the sand table in front of him, Jinse reviewed the subsequent deployment again, and then yawned and prepared to go to sleep.
Upon seeing this, Xie Xiuqi was about to exit the tent as usual, when Jinse grabbed his sleeve.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Am I so annoying that you can avoid me?"
These days of fighting have made Jinse look a little more tired, but her temperament has become more restrained and solemn, like a peerless sword that is about to be born. Even the slightest edge revealed inadvertently can hurt people.
's eyes.
Under the flickering candlelight, such a brocade is extremely vivid and can be engraved into people's hearts with just one glance.
Xie Xiuqi's eyes suddenly flashed with darkness, his breath was unsteady, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.
"You are too tired, we can't..."
Jinse interrupted him, expressionless: "So this is the only thing you think of me?"
Xie Xiuqi's breath froze and his eyes averted.
These days, they are busy fighting everywhere, and they only have two important things to do together.
One is on the battlefield, the other is on the bed, and there is almost no good communication.
With his keenness, he had already sensed that Jinse might have known about the incident in the past.
But she never said anything, and only occasionally looked at him with playful eyes when she was not busy.
For the first time, he lost confidence in someone.
Spending time like this is like being executed late, with a dull knife piercing the flesh and suffering endlessly.
Xie Xiu frowned, and with a thought, he directly asked: "What do you want to ask, Madam?"
Are you willing to say it?
Jinse raised her eyes and saw that the man's eyes were extremely gentle and tired. Under the dim candlelight, the originally three-dimensional facial features appeared soft.
For Jinse, who is busy fighting these days and has no other thoughts, every breath of the person in front of him is like a temptation.
Especially the man's eyes were full of her figure, mixed with a hint of indulgence and pampering, as if he was letting her do whatever he wanted, like a silent invitation.
Jinse's throat couldn't help but roll, and her body, which had been tired for many days, regained its energy.
She stood up on tiptoes and kissed Xie Xiuqi's eyes with a hoarse voice.
"Who allowed you to look at me like this?"
"wrong."
Licking the slightly dry lips with her pink tongue, Jinse pinched Xie Xiuqi's chin, forcing him to lower his head, with a smile flashing in his eyes.
"From now on, you can only look at me with this look, and you can't look at other people, regardless of gender."
"Okay, just listen to my wife."
Xie Xiuqi turned his back on the guests and took advantage of his height to pick up Jinse, put his feet in the air and stepped on his shoes.
Are you sure the dog man isn't showing off his height?
Jinse raised her eyebrows, opened her red lips slightly, and was about to speak when a familiar breath invaded her.
She widened her eyes and stared at the man's devoted expression, and soon she was carried away by him as well.
At some point, there was only the shadow of one pair of legs on the ground. Jinse hooked her legs and wrapped them around Xie Xiuqi's strong waist. She held his face and pressed against him. The two breathed each other and swallowed the little sounds into each other's belly.
.
This battle was so heart-pounding that all the anger they had accumulated for many days was completely exhausted, and even the position of the sand table changed direction.
Before ending the battle, Jinse glanced at the man beneath him and smiled silently.
This bitch man had deceived her about many things in the past, but now he wants to tell her everything in order to have peace of mind and be happy.
She refused, so Xie Xiuqi had no choice but to endure the torment in his heart.
As for when to ask the other party to explain, it depends on her mood.
…
The next day, Jinse lay in bed for the first time since the march, and heard Xu Jinzhi's voice from outside the tent.
"General, the Holy One has sent envoys here, saying that they want to negotiate peace with us."
"I know, you arrange them first, and I will go there."
After replying, Jinse glanced at Xie Xiuqi, who was neatly dressed and carrying food, calling her to eat.
The two of them had a great tacit understanding and could tell each other's doubts just by looking at each other.
Xie Xiuqi said calmly: "Go after dinner and let them wait first."
Jinse nodded in agreement, not to mention the envoys, even if the emperor arrived, they would not be able to stop her from eating.
She is a rebel now, why should she be courteous to the court?
After meeting with the so-called envoys, Jinse learned about it from their mouths.
The Dajing Kingdom had just changed its emperor two days ago, and now the one sitting in this position is Xie Xiuming.
The envoy seemed to be sincere: "What happened to General Nangong and Old General Nangong is really due to the fact that the Supreme Emperor is old and fatuous. Only then did he believe the slander and misunderstood the loyal ministers and good generals."
"Now the Holy One has written an edict for his sins and told the world that he is willing to abdicate his throne and make way for the worthy and to atone for his sins with death."
"If you don't mind, General, please listen to what I have to say."
Jinse waved her hand: "I mind very much."
The envoy's expression froze, and he pretended not to have heard anything and continued.
"Since the general's uprising, he has been using the name of Old General Nangong. The old general's bones are still cold, and he doesn't want the general to start another war."
Thinking of that letter, Jinse confirmed: "He is very willing."
Between nine deaths and ten deaths, that old fox must know what to choose.
The envoy ignored Jinse's words and smiled half-heartedly:
"Even if the old general is willing, will the people of the world be willing? Since the general's uprising, he has been accustomed to mobilizing the hatred of the poor people and claiming righteousness everywhere. But he doesn't know that the word righteousness, if used well, will help you, but if used incorrectly, it will push you away.
Towards destruction!"
"At this point, if the general is willing to retreat, he will return the city he plundered to His Majesty."
"The Holy One is willing to rehabilitate the general, make him a king with a different surname, and grant the general the entire land of the barbarians," he glanced at Xie Xiuqi, "and he will be in charge together with the King of Qi."
Jinse sneered: "His attack was a good idea. I was the one who defeated the barbarians, but now he has become a reward from the Jing Kingdom with just one word?"
"Xie Xiuming's shameless look has the charm of an emperor."
The envoy was irritated and furious: "Nangong Jin, calling you general is to give you face. How dare you despise the Holy Majesty like this?"
"Now that the Holy One has taken a step back and the general is still unwilling to agree to this condition, then we have no choice but to reveal the general's true face to the world and make him despised by the world!"
Waving his hand like a fly, Jinse said impatiently:
"I'm just an envoy. I'm just a bastard. I have a lot to do. I'll catch him and keep him company with He Fang and the others. You must have something to talk about."
The envoy was stunned: Is this development wrong?
Not to mention that the two countries will not kill the envoys when they are at war. Generally speaking, even the enemy will appreciate a loyal minister like him, cherish his talent, and won't do anything to him, right?