Seeing the enemy retreat, a thundering cheer erupted from the top of the city.
The iron pagoda across the grassland was actually repulsed without a single soldier wasted. Not to mention others, even Yang Xuan himself did not expect that he still had many Thor hammers that were not used.
Amid the cheers of the crowd, Yang Xuan said a few words of approval and then let everyone go to rest.
After all, from yesterday to now, many people have not slept for two days and two nights.
Yang Xuan himself did the same. When everyone dispersed, Yang Xuan felt his feet soften and fell to the ground. Zhang Junbao on the side quickly came over.
But Yang Xuan was already holding on to the city wall and vomiting non-stop.
This was the first time that Yang Xuan had come into contact with death at such a close distance since he could remember it, and the death was still so tragic.
But he also knew that if he didn't act cruelly, he would be the one who died.
With the support of Zhang Junbao, Yang Xuan returned to the Yamen.
Lizhu, who had been hiding in the yamen, and Guan Yunrong, who came after hearing the news, all rushed up when they saw Yang Xuan's pale face.
The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, supported Yang Xuan at the same time, and then looked at each other.
Zhang Junbao, who was pushed aside, even saw that where the two people's eyes met, there seemed to be a high temperature that distorted the air.
So he shrunk his neck, turned his head and ran away.
Seeing the expressions of the two women, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a headache, so he simply pretended to be weak and let the two put him on the bed.
Although every time the two women's eyes met, it seemed as if sparks would burst out of the air, they both remained silent.
Even when undressing Yang Xuan, they were able to divide the work and cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding.
Yang Xuan pretended to be weak throughout the whole process and never opened his eyes. In this scene, once he spoke, he himself was not sure what would happen.
Fortunately, after the two of them covered him with quilt, he fell asleep within a few seconds.
Lizhu and Guan Yunrong quietly exited the room and did not speak until they reached the front yard.
"Thank you, sister. If it weren't for my sister, I wouldn't be able to hold him by myself." Guan Yunrong behaved like a good wife and loving mother.
Although Lizhu didn't know much about the customs of the Dasheng Dynasty, she still vaguely sensed the meaning of Guan Yunrong's words.
Thank me?
Why do you feel like you are an outsider?
Yes, I am an outsider, but you are not his insider either.
Lizhu tried her best to put on a kind smile: "Sister, please don't say that. Master Yang and I have an irreversible relationship. This is my duty."
Guan Yunrong raised her eyebrows: "Sister, she really has a bold personality and takes care of my Yang Xuan regardless of gender differences. Yang Xuan is really lucky to have a friend like you."
"Sister, you are too modest. Aren't you the same as me, taking care of Yang Xuan regardless of gender? If my sister can do it, I can naturally do it too."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little different.
This is already tantamount to a challenge. If I continue talking, I'm afraid I'm going to break up.
Guan Yunrong maintained her identity. After all, Yang Xuan had announced her relationship with her in front of Lizhu, so she had to maintain her grace.
"It's getting late, and my sister hasn't had a good rest in the past two days. It's better to rest early, and I won't send her away."
Lizhu's eyes widened: "Sister, what are you talking about? Yang Xuan asked me to live here during this period. I can't leave without permission. Sister, you should go back and rest early."
The two froze again.
The yamen at the door had already opened the door, but they were dumbfounded when they saw this situation. Can these two get out?
The yamen servant didn't dare to make a decision, and he couldn't ask these two people. He could only look at Zhang Junbao for help. Zhang Junbao rolled his eyes and said softly: "It's better to close the door."
Faced with such an embarrassing atmosphere, it was Guan Yunrong who broke the deadlock.
"That's fine. Since you can't leave, sister, go back to your room and rest. I have to take care of Yang Xuan. He will wake up in a while. He needs to have someone by his side to take care of him when he drinks water and eats."
After Guan Yunrong finished speaking, she turned around and walked back. Her move left Lizhu speechless. She could only look at Guan Yunrong's back, stamp her feet hard, and go back to her room.
The yamen servant gave Zhang Junbao a thumbs up: "Brother Zhang is really good at predicting things."
Zhang Junbao said proudly: "That's right, young master, my eyes are like torches, with fiery eyes and golden eyes."
Although Yang Xuan slept deeply, he woke up just after the genius was polished.
Even though Fuchardo had withdrawn, he was still worried. If the other party failed to do so, it would be fatal.
Although the Tumubao has strengthened its security, it must remain closed as soon as the border troops are not present.
This earthen fortress is a trading market, and if it is closed for one day, it will cause huge economic losses.
He just closed his eyes and thought about countermeasures on the bed. After a while, he opened his eyes and got up. But as soon as he got up, he saw Guan Yunrong lying on the table next to him.
Yang Xuan didn't sleep for two days and two nights, but Guan Yunrong didn't sleep either. There was still warm water on the small clay stove on the table, ready to make tea at any time.
Looking at this scene, Yang Xuan felt a sore nose.
She walked forward gently, leaned over and hugged Guan Yunrong.
Guan Yunrong was awakened immediately. When she saw it was Yang Xuan, she immediately struggled to get down.
"Don't move, you haven't slept in two days, have a good sleep." Yang Xuan said, gently placing her on the bed and covering her with a quilt.
When Guan Yunrong was held in his arms, her face was already red. After lying on the bed, she felt Yang Xuan's body temperature and breath, and her whole body began to feel hot.
"Be good, have a good sleep."
Yang Xuan kissed her on the forehead and then went out.
However, Guan Yunrong was like a snake in the bed, twisting and turning, unable to sleep.
As soon as Yang Xuan left the room, he saw Lizhu walking quickly: "You're awake. Just in time, I asked someone to buy millet porridge, come and drink some."
Lizhu originally wanted to find an excuse to go to Yang Xuan's room, but she watched Guan Yunrong enter Yang Xuan's room last night and didn't come out all night.
What she originally thought was that if Yang Xuan hadn't woken up yet, she would give Guan Yunrong millet porridge to drink and then let Guan Yunrong rest. In that case, what Yang Xuan would see when he woke up would be herself.
But he didn't expect that Yang Xuan would wake up so early, so he simply took Yang Xuan to the office.
Yang Xuan drank millet porridge without even daring to raise his head, because he could feel that Lizhu was always staring at him.
He had heard a saying before that it was the hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman, but he had always felt that this statement was a bit unrealistic, but now he realized it.
These two women were like a competition, one was better than the other, which made him feel that no matter which one he chose, he would be letting the other down.
Besides these two, there is also Princess Jing'an in Yingtian Mansion.
To say that marrying Princess Jing'an and then marrying Guan Yunrong is the limit that Yang Xuan can imagine, but with another princess here, Yang Xuan feels that the pressure is a bit high.