Si Fengyan's personality is similar to that of a smiling tiger. He is vicious and cunning at heart, and the tricks he uses are vicious. Side by side with him is Mo Qian, the general of the country. The biggest difference between this person and her is that he can really
He is calm and calm, and seems to be as calm as the wind about everything, but in fact, his inner ruthlessness is only a lot more than that of Si Fengyan.
Si Fengyan: "We have been preparing for so long, are we going to back down just because of his one or two damn strategic maps?"
Mo Qian was sitting there, tapping the table silently with one hand, wondering what he was thinking.
Si Fengyan: "If this is really the case, then let's forget about defeating Mu Lin and just surrender!"
"Okay, Ayan," Mo Qian stood up and walked to Si Fengyan, patting him on the shoulder, "We all know what kind of person Li Chengyu is, and we also know what kind of abilities he has.
We have suffered losses from him more than once or twice, so we must fight against him with all our strength, we must not be disdainful or underestimate the enemy, eh?"
Si Fengyan nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I know, I just want you to give me an accurate answer. Should we fight or not fight this time?"
Mo Qian evoked a smile: "Li Chengyu has spent so many years studying us, and we have fought with him for so many years. Our preparations are not necessarily as good as his."
Si Fengyan was in a better mood. In fact, he was somewhat unwilling to negotiate at the beginning of the peace talks. For Mu Lin, their ambitions were no longer a day or two.
"However, we have to guard against Li Chengyu's words now. We should at least consider how to play. I have a hunch that this time may be the best moment for us to win a decisive victory."
This may be the last battle between the two sides, and one party will surely surrender.
Si Fengyan: "Aqian, don't even think about peace talks. Not to mention that our monarch is unwilling, and neither is Li Chengyu. In short, I accept whether you lose or win this time."
Mo Qian was silent and didn't say anything.
The person Si Fengyan trusted the most was Mo Qian. Both of them were very powerful people, but they only had absolute trust in each other.
The final war has begun, and this time, the first ones to deliberately provoke it are Li Chengyu and the others.
In fact, it is not very accurate to say that it was Li Chengyu.
Because the enemy is still in this kind of petty quarrel and has no real intention to start a big war. However, this time, they did not accompany them anymore and deliberately made the matter bigger, creating a trigger and a fuse.
To be honest, both sides this time were fully prepared for a hard fight. At the beginning, it was really hard to tell the winner.
Li Chengyu arranged his troops in formation, and finally went into battle with Mu Sirong in person. Bai Yucheng, Leng Qingyi and his wife fought on the battlefield, drawing blood. Xiao Mo made plans from the rear. Lu Nanzhi and Zhao Zhidan were arranging troops.
He has a good hand in setting up the formation, and Mo Qian and Si Fengyan on the other side are also leading the formation.
Li Chengyu usually looked down upon the two of them, but he knew very well that these two people in front of him were not real idiots, and he never underestimated their opponents.
In the end, Li Chengyu's side finally gained the upper hand. Once such a thing gained the upper hand, Li Chengyu would never let them have too much breathing room.
"Qingyi!"
"Hua Ling? What's wrong?"
Hua Ling held the kitten Bai Qiu in her arms and looked at the people coming in and out of Li Chengyu's tent with a worried look on her face: "Is the prince injured?"
Leng Qingyi glanced in that direction, and then nodded: "Well, but you don't have to worry, it's not a serious injury, it's not life-threatening."
"It must be very painful..." Hua Ling pursed her lips. She had seen Li Chengyu's body before. There were almost all big and small scars on his back. He was such a good-looking person, but the scars left on his body were...
Countless.
"This little injury is nothing to him. For people who practice martial arts in military campaigns all year round, these minor injuries and bumps are very common."
Leng Qingyi's self-consolation made Hua Ling feel even more distressed for Li Chengyu.
When Li Chengyu came back today, his shoulder was bleeding. It was said that he had been shot by the enemy. Although he had shed so much blood, the person involved still looked calm and calm, as if he was not injured at all.
In other words, he didn't feel any pain at all.
According to Lu Nan, when Li Chengyu was shot, he didn't even frown. Instead, he immediately pulled out the arrow from his shoulder and shot it back quickly, hitting the target with one hit.
He himself didn't care much about this matter, nor did Lu Nanzhi or the others, but Hua Ling cared about it very much.
She had never seen Li Chengyu look like he was really injured.
When Hua Ling entered, Li Chengyu was getting dressed, and she quickly stepped forward to help.
Li Chengyu's face was a little pale. He smiled and took Hua's hand and played with it: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"
"My lord, fighting is not fun at all, you will get hurt." Hua Ling's voice was muffled.
Li Chengyu smiled: "What? The little girl feels sorry for me?"
"Well," Hua Ling lowered her head in dismay, "The prince has many scars on his body."
"Huh?" Li Chengyu raised his eyebrows, "Does Hua Ling find it ugly?"
"I don't have one..."
Li Chengyu laughed twice, pulled her to the bed and held her in his arms: "Don't worry, I am fine."
Hua Ling leaned in Li Chengyu's arms, feeling the man's hot breath, looking at his bandaged wound, gently touching it, and smelling carefully the smell of blood.
"Don't worry, this is the last time. After this time, I promise you that you will not be hurt again in the future, okay?"
"Really?"
"Of course, I don't agree easily."
"Well, okay, then I believe in the prince."
Li Chengyu smiled and was about to kiss the little man in his arms when someone came in.
"cough."
Li Chengyu and Hua Ling separated: "Why are you here?"
"I can't come?" The person who came was a woman with a rather fierce temperament. Hua Ling had never seen her before, but she felt familiar to her.
"Hua Ling, you go out first." Li Chengyu whispered.
"Well, okay."
After Hua Ling went out, Dong Shiman walked over and sat down: "Hey, it looks like someone finally took this old man into custody?"
Li Chengyu smiled: "Well, yes, yes, how is it, is it beautiful?"
Dong Shiman rolled his eyes and ignored what he said, but took out a small bottle of medicine from his sleeve.
"Hey," Li Chengyu quickly stopped her movement, "It's just a minor injury, so don't use such good medicine."
Dong Shiman turned a deaf ear, untied the bandage on his wound, and then prepared to clean the wound and apply medicine.
"Their arrows are coated with poison. Even if you try to misuse the poison in two days, you won't be able to survive."
"Tsk, tsk, that's what I said, but then again, if I die, the little beauty will be so sad!"
"Well, that's what I saw. This girl does seem to like you."
"Uh-huh," Li Chengyu looked at her with a smile, "I'm not talking about anyone but you, this little beauty."
Dong Shiman raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quietly applied force to his wound...
"hiss……"
Dong Shiman snorted coldly: "I'll tell you to be mean."
Dong Shiman applied medicine to Li Chengyu's wound again, tied a bandage, and stood up.
"I left the medicine for you in case you need it in case of emergency."
"After two years, we finally meet again. Do you think we are very destined?"
"I don't see the fate, but there is a certain amount of bad fate."
"Hey? That's not right. How can we meet this king and be a bad fate?"
Dong Shiman stopped answering and took out a jade ring finger and handed it to him.
"I think we won't see each other again in the future, so this won't be necessary."
"Oh?" Li Chengyu looked at the jade finger ring handed over by Dong Shiman.
This is usually just a token given to Dong Shiman by Li Chengyu two years ago.
Speaking of which, this was just the second meeting between Li Chengyu and Dong Shiman.
"This is what I gave to you. There is never any reason to take back what I send out."
Dong Shiman: "Now that I have repaid the kindness I owed you, this jade ring is naturally of no use. I don't like to have too many worries in this world."
"I have said that there is no reason for me to take something back when I give it away."
Dong Shiman looked at him, and Li Chengyu smiled and did not avoid her gaze.
"Dr. Dong, what happened back then. Logically speaking, you don't owe me anything, but I have always owed you. All the precious and rare medicinal materials were used on me. You saved my life.
And this jade ring, as I said from the beginning, suits you very well."
Dong Shiman was silent for a while, then finally withdrew his hand and compromised: "If you don't want it, then I will keep it."
Li Chengyu: "That's right. However, you said just now that we probably won't see each other again. Why do I think that's not necessarily the case?"
Dong Shiman: "It's not a good thing to meet me this time. Besides, this time, Mu Lin won."
"No one can tell until the last minute."
"But you know it in your heart."
"Just keep it in mind."
Dong Shiman chuckled: "Why didn't I know you would still be like this?"
"I'm just being cautious. I've always been much more cautious about these things."
Dong Shiman nodded: "Well, okay, it's better to be cautious. I'm leaving."
Li Chengyu looked at Dong Shiman's leaving figure, his eyes dark and unclear, and finally spoke: "How did you know I was injured, and why did you come?"
Dong Shiman stopped for a long time, then tilted his head and said, "I am entrusted by someone."
Li Chengyu frowned: "Who?"
Dong Shiman said softly: "Don't say it."
Dong Shiman left, and Li Chengyu did not continue to struggle.
When Dong Shiman came out, he saw Hua Ling, but after just one glance, he looked away.
She had already helped him with what he asked him to do. From now on, she and Li Chengyu would never see each other again.
