If you are in a situation and want to escape, you have to shed a layer of your skin.

And the Yan family, who had long been nailed in this game, was a must-win in the eyes of the planners from the beginning.

If she wanted to get out of this game before overthrowing the organizer, the only thing she could do was "die".

With her arrogance, how could she hide in hiding and remain anonymous all her life?

She was born to stand under the sun and be admired by others.

But what I can do for her is really limited.

Meng Shulan stared blankly, feeling unwilling to do so.

In the final analysis, it was still her own lack of ability, and she never had the overwhelming power that could safely protect her.

Thinking of this, Meng Shulan suddenly remembered the imperial edict secretly sent by the emperor, and a moment of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"It can last at least seven or eight years."

While Meng Shulan was deep in thought, she heard Yan Qingqing say coldly, "There is no way this mess will ever come to an end. Maybe in a few years, I will be able to take off my armor and return to the field with peace of mind. I don't know."

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As for how many years it will take to sort out this mess, she has no idea.

When she died in her previous life, it was the first year of Xinkang.

After Wen Zhemao ascended the throne, he changed the reign name to Xinkang.

Counting from this year, it will only be two years later.

Until her death, she had never seen a peaceful and prosperous age, so naturally she had no way of knowing when this troubled world would end.

This life is already very different from the previous life.

Wen Zhemao was dead, Xirong's vitality was severely damaged, and the Qiang Kingdom was merged into the Wu'an territory.

The only thing that hasn't happened yet is the counterattack of the Twelve Divisions of Snowfield in the north.

This time, they withstood the pressure from the military forces of Xirong and Qiang. Not only did they defeat Xirong, they also captured the Qiang in one fell swoop.

This is undoubtedly a shock to the Snow Twelve Parts.

So now Yan Qing is not sure whether next year, in the fifth year of Qianyuan, after General Qin passes away, the Twelve tribes of Snowfield will fight back.

These days, she has been busy fighting and dealing with the government affairs of the Qiang region. She has not had time to ask about Yan Zhongqi's affairs.

But since there is no bad news coming from Yan Qi, there should be no big problem.

It’s not too late to think about this matter again when I go to Northern Xinjiang.

Yan Qing was thinking about something, and when he saw two people with serious expressions in a blink of an eye, he remembered that he had only said half of what he had said earlier.

"Someone told me that this may not be a good time, but it's not the worst."

Yan Qingqing smiled lightly and quoted what You Zhiqing said to him, comforting the two people who were worried about him, "People can't just focus on the bad, they should also see the good side of the world."

Even though she might not live for a few years, she was already prepared to die at any time while fighting on this battlefield.

What's more, this was already her stolen time.

After a few more years, after thinking more about the people I care about, I can find out why someone has been silently guarding me for so many years, and I still have time to respond to this sincerity that is rare to find.

She felt it was enough.

As for anything else, she no longer dared to ask for too much.

"At least, now I still have time to calm down and take a good rest."

Yan Qing smiled and said, "It's thanks to the cold wind."

Both Mu Lao and Meng Shulan were silent.

Seeing Yan Qing trying to comfort herself, Meng Shulan felt more and more sad, and her helpless guilt and unwillingness became clearer in her heart.

But facing her who was smiling in relief, he could only smile in agreement and respond: "Is this a blessing or a misfortune?"

After laughing, Meng Shulan said seriously, "Since I want to rest, I just want to stay in the mansion. I will take care of the affairs in the camp. Nothing will happen."

"you?"

Mu Lao heard this and sneered, "How do you think you can be any better?"

Meng Shulan, who had promised Yan Qing to have a good life and recuperate, immediately felt embarrassed after hearing this.

This sudden emotion, to a certain extent, even overcame the guilt and reluctance in his heart.

Without waiting for him to argue, Mu Lao had already sneered and muttered: "Although the poison from Madaragiri's stinger has been cured, your kid was poisoned and injured his lungs. The disease of the lungs is not as visible and tangible as the trauma, so it needs to be treated."

It is extremely troublesome and can only be sorted out with medication and daily maintenance. In other words, this can only rely on maintenance, not treatment."

As he said this, Mu Laoyou glared at the two of them angrily and scolded, "You two are just the same! Neither of them can make people worry-free!"

"I'm telling you, if you don't take advantage of the fact that you are still young to make up for the losses you suffered in your body, then don't talk about the child, just the bed..."

"Mu Lao!"

Meng Shulan suddenly interrupted Mu Lao's rambling words, glared, and changed the subject through gritted teeth, "Just tell us what we should do. Don't say anything else!"

Looking at Meng Shulan, whose face was burning, Mu Lao sneered at Meng Shulan with disdain: "Look at you, then look at others. A big old man is not as honest and open-minded as a girl."

Meng Shulan wanted to cover her face in shame and anger.

Is that what she was thinking?

She didn't even realize what the hell you were talking about!

Meng Shulan was so angry that she cursed in her heart.

With this interruption, everything that was there before disappeared.

His mind was filled with Yan Qing's eyes looking at him in confusion, wondering what Mu Lao had said that made him react so much.

The look in his eyes was so clean that it made him feel that the thoughts that came out of his mind uncontrollably following Mu Lao's words were particularly shameful!

Mu Lao was obviously a little surprised when he saw Yan Qing's slightly blank eyes, but when he thought about the ideas that Yan Xiu and Yan Kangming had instilled in her, he felt that there was nothing unusual about it.

Ever since Yan Xiu came to the military camp and was led astray by a group of soldiers, Yan Kangming directly issued an order prohibiting anyone from speaking pornographically in front of Yan Qing.

Yan Xiu, a negative teaching material that made Yan Kangming learn from it painfully, was particularly concerned about his sister's good ideological education.

Later, Yan Qing was transferred to Er County to serve. Yan Xiu could not follow him, but Meng Shulan came again.

Under such strict precautions, she might not even have any idea about these things.

Otherwise, it would be impossible not to see what Meng Shulan had in mind after following her all these years.

Thinking of this, Mu Lao looked at Meng Shulan with some regret.

What a sin!

But then he thought again, if this girl knew nothing about this because she had been so well protected, wouldn't it be easy to be deceived by Meng Shulan?

Mu Lao's sympathetic eyes suddenly turned suspicious.

Seeing Meng Shulan blushing after just a few words, she felt deeply that she might have discovered the truth.

At first glance, this kid looks like a person full of crooked thoughts!
Chapter completed!