After walking out of Prince Chen's Mansion, Princess Ling'an always felt that there was something wrong somewhere. She tilted her head and said to Ye Yili, who was full of sorrow, "Li'er, do you feel that something is strange somewhere? Why did Sister Ye suddenly become ill, and
See why Qingruo and Qingying are so nervous when we meet Sister Ye."
When Princess Ling'an said this, Ye Yili also became suspicious and said, "That shouldn't be the case. Although my sister is a little weak, she has been nursed back to health for so long and rarely gets sick. Even if she does, she won't miss both of us.
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Princess Ling'an leaned on the carriage, "What on earth is Sister Ye playing?"
Ye Fuxun, who was far away on the official road, couldn't help but sneeze. Qingyun asked in a low voice with concern, "Princess, be careful not to catch the cold."
Ye Fuxun nodded, tightened his cloak, and reminded Qingyun, "Don't call me princess, not even in private."
"Yes." Qingyun loaded the things on the carriage and said, "We still have six or seven days to travel, why don't you... Ah Chong, take the carriage, your body will not be able to bear it if you continue like this."
"Have you ever seen an entourage riding a carriage?" Ye Fuxun said, getting on the horse, smiling at Qingyun, and said, "Don't underestimate me, I'm not as weak as you think." He pinched the horse's belly.
, and quickly chased after Dong Lingxin.
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Bianbei Military Camp.
Song Hanzhuo, who was wearing silver armor, was concentrating on discussing tactics with other generals. Yuntang hurried in from outside the military camp and said, "Your Majesty, please report urgently. General Tang Yuan has been seriously injured."
Song Hanzhuo frowned slightly and said decisively: "Order all the soldiers in the army to retreat thirty miles." As soon as he finished speaking, news came from outside the door that General Tang Yuan had returned to the camp.
A circle of people gathered around General Tang Yuan's tent. When they saw Song Hanzhuo coming, they all gave way. The military doctor was checking the injuries. When he saw Song Hanzhuo striding in, he was about to stand up and salute, but Song Hanzhuo stopped him. "No need."
After saluting, he leaned over to check Tang Yuan's injuries." He asked with concern, "How is General Tang's injury?"
"Back to your lord, General Tang Yuan was injured on his left chest, close to his heart. If it is not removed properly, his life may be in danger."
"Treat him with all your strength. If General Tang makes any mistake, I want you to be buried with him!" Song Hanzhuo said coldly, Tang Yuan must not be in trouble. If something happens to Tang Yuan, it will greatly damage the morale of the army. Moreover, if Tang Yuan gets into trouble,
I'm afraid that the little woman in the capital will be very sad. Thinking of Ye Fuxun's gloomy face, Song Hanzhuo felt a little distressed.
The military doctor broke into cold sweat on his forehead and said, "I obey your orders."
Tang Yuan struggled to wave to Song Hanzhuo. Song Hanzhuo hurriedly sat beside his couch and helped himself down. He only heard Tang Yuan's weak voice, "Your Majesty, if anything happens to me, I will leave this girl Xun'er to you. In addition, I must
I want to take the old minister’s ashes back.”
Song Hanzhuo held Tang Yuan's hand, and with his eyes as calm as water, showing a rare sadness, he said, "General, don't worry, I will definitely let you be fine."
Tang Yuan smiled weakly at him and nodded slightly. Song Hanzhuo stood up and gave up his position to the military doctor, and then asked some smart soldiers to guard here. The military doctor ordered the soldiers to boil hot water, took off Tang Yuan's armor, and tore open his inner clothes.
, took out Ma Fei Powder from the medicine box and asked Tang Yuan to take it.
Song Hanzhuo walked out of the tent and asked Yun Li beside him in a low voice, "How is the situation over there with His Highness King Jin?"
"The King of Jin is stationed at the mouth of the West River. The enemy should not be able to break in easily." Yun Li said.
The man held the hilt of the sword, his gaze fell far and wide to the faint mountain not far away, and his low voice was somewhat cold, "Ask Yuntang to pay close attention to King Jin's movements."
Yun Li responded, turned around and disappeared outside the camp.
Two hours later, the military doctor breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of Tang Yuan's tent. Not only did he temporarily save Tang Yuan's life, but he also temporarily saved his life. Since the arrival of Prince Chen, with his iron-blooded skills,
After several battles, the enemy troops in the north were frightened. His reputation in the army was getting higher and higher day by day, but His Highness the King of Jin who came with him seemed a bit lacking.
As soon as they entered the camp, they saw Song Hanzhuo holding a military book. His handsome face was illuminated by the candlelight, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his sword-shaped eyebrows were drawn into his temples. The military doctor saluted forward and said, "I'm telling you, the prince, General Tang Yuan is not in danger for the time being."
Song Hanzhuo put down the book in his hand and said in a deep voice, "I want you to protect the life of General Tang Yuan, not just temporarily."
"Wei Chen understands." The aura of Nai He who sat on him was too strong, which made the military doctor's heart a little unbearable. He raised his head and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was not until Song Hanzhuo waved his hand to signal him to push out that he relaxed.
One breath.
After the military doctor exited the camp, Song Hanzhuo took out a handkerchief from his arms with the word "珣" embroidered on it. He suddenly remembered the first time he met Ye Fuxun. That was when that little woman was on the line of life and death, and yet she could still question him so calmly.
The man in black, although the wound was in terrible pain, still insisted on Ji Nanbei to take out the arrow. He closed his fingers and held the handkerchief tightly in his palm. I wonder what happened to the little girl who is far away in the capital now.
?As soon as I closed my eyes, all I could think of was Ye Fuxun's smile and frown, and a faint smile appeared in those eyes as calm and deep as an ancient well.
This is the first time that His Highness King Chen has missed someone so much.
At this time, the little woman who was missed by a certain prince was sneezing on the bed in the inn. Qingyun heard the noise and hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea for Ye Fuxun, and said with concern, "Princess, please put this cup of hot tea away quickly."
Drink it so that you don't catch a cold. You said it's raining today and it would be nice for you to ride in the carriage. You have to ride with Vice General Dong. If you waste your body like this, I'm afraid you'll fall down before you get to Bianbei."
Ye Fuxun took the hot tea, warmed his hands, lowered his head and took a sip of the hot tea. Qingyun, who had always been taciturn, suddenly became so chatty, and said with a smile, "Qingyun, when did you become like Qingruo?"
It’s the same as always."
Qingyun put the handkerchief on the shelf into the copper basin, twisted it clean, handed it to Ye Fuxun, and said, "Princess, if Sister Qingruo were here, you would have been stuffed into the carriage long ago."
Ye Fuxun put the teacup on the table aside, took the handkerchief from Qingyun's hand, curled his lips and said, I dote on you so much that you even dare to take care of me." Although he said this.
He said, but there was no blame in his eyes. After cleaning his hands and face, Ye Fuxun got up and lay on the bed. Seeing that Qingyun's face looked a little bad, he coaxed, "Okay, I will listen to you tomorrow. I can take a carriage."
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Qingyun looked at Ye Fuxun who was sitting on the bed with his head tilted to coax her. His fair face looked like a meat bun, and she couldn't help but laugh. She couldn't help it when she met such a master.
Seeing Qingyun smile, Ye Fuxun put the Soaring Dragon dagger that Song Hanzhao gave her under the pillow, lay down obediently and pulled the quilt, closed his eyes and said, "Then please sister Qingyun, please rest early, we have to rush tomorrow."
Woolen cloth."
Qingyun simply freshened up, closed the window, lay on the couch not far from Ye Fuxun, and lightly snapped her fingers at the candlelight on the table. The candlelight on the table went out in response, and the room became dark.
Total darkness.
When Ye Fuxun was drowsy, he suddenly heard the sound of the window opening, followed by a slight sound of footsteps landing. Ye Fuxun suddenly woke up and touched the Dragon Dagger beside his pillow, not far away.
Qingyun also touched the whip on the side. Under the moonlight, the dark shadow walked directly towards Ye Fuxun's bed. Just a few feet away from Ye Fuxun's bed, Qingyun's soft whip whipped out violently.
, directly wrapped around the neck of the dark figure, and pulled hard, pulling the figure away from Ye Fuxun's bed, and hit the table, and the chair and table instantly broke into several pieces.
, using the moonlight, Qingyun gently rolled out of bed, and the dark figure had just stood up, and a cold dagger was pressed against his neck, and a cold voice was heard, "Who are you?"
"Woman, spare your life, don't kill me." The black shadow begged tremblingly, and the dagger penetrated a few more times. Qingyun asked coldly, "Let me ask you again, who sent you here?
of?!"
During the questioning, Ye Fuxun had already fumbled to put on his clothes, lit a lamp beside the bed, and the room suddenly lit up. Then he saw the dark figure clearly - it was a seven-foot-tall man wearing night clothes.
The man sounded like he was in his thirties. Ye Fuxun calmly walked over and pulled off the face covering of the man in black. A slightly weathered face was reflected in Ye Fuxun's clear eyelids.
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When the man in black saw Ye Fuxun, he looked like a heavenly being. Although he was wearing men's clothes, his black hair hung down on his waist like a waterfall. His eyes were full of clear spring water, but there was a hint of coldness, "Ms.
, have mercy on me, I just wanted to come in and steal something."
"who are you?"
A cold voice sounded in the air. Dong Lingxin, who heard the noise next door, hurriedly came over and knocked on the door, "Ah Chong, what happened?"
"Vice General Dong, come in."
Ye Fuxun took a chair nearby and sat in front of the man in black. He looked at the man in black with a pair of eyes. Dong Lingxin got Ye Fuxun's permission and pushed the door open. He saw a messy room and raised his head.
A strange man in black appeared by the wall, Qingyun put a dagger to his neck.
His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, "Ah Chong, this..."
When the man in black heard that Ye Fuxun called Dong Lingxin his deputy general, he hurriedly shouted, "General, this villain is Li Erniu, a villager from Anning Village not far away."
Seeing that Ye Fuxun and Dong Lingxin were both silent, Li Erniu immediately said anxiously, "If the general and the girl don't believe it, they can go to Anning Village to check."
Ye Fuxun heard this and secretly made a gesture to the air. A black shadow jumped up on the roof and disappeared into the night sky. "Why are you here dressed like this if you are a villager?"