Zhu Dian temporarily left Yu Ke. It was obvious that he had not achieved any goal and might appear in front of Yu Ke again at any time. The former butler of the White House was convinced of this.
She returned to the camp and walked around, and was surprised to find that Murong Yan hadn't come back yet! At first, she thought it might be because it was so dark that Murong Yan lost her way, so she took advantage of the excitement outside to find Gao Jiajun, who had just returned.
Soldier, you'll find out once you ask.
It turned out that Murong Yan did not choose to follow Bai Feng back, but stayed with the wounded and marched slowly with them.
In Yu Ke's opinion, this was a crazy choice, but it was not appropriate to force Murong Yan to ride a horse and gallop back.
"All in all, I don't understand why Sister Murong insists on going along."
——Or is there any reason why we have to go?
Yu Ke thought for a while but couldn't figure it out.
She returned to the camp, and this time she especially told the front guard to report to her as soon as they saw Murong Yan coming back. Then, Yu Ke kept looking at the door curtain of the camp, clutching a bottle of medicine that could treat Murong Yan's old wounds.
Taking medicine, I spent the night in uneasiness and confusion.
The feeling of uncertainty was in urgent need of reading a sentence to delay or even erase it. He closed his eyes and filled his mind with random thoughts, and soon the darkness in his eyes naturally became concrete. Yu Ke seemed to be able to understand the ability to predict the future.
——But why are there always bad things in the future?
"I want to sleep too, but..."
Yu Ke had no choice but to open his eyes and stared blankly at the door curtain. He had never been so eager for anyone or anything in his heart: "Please God, let Sister Murong return safely."
Let this thought become a sentence, and all thoughts will have an end.
At dawn, the soldier finally came in with the good news. Yu Ke rushed out before he could finish speaking.
"Sister Murong!" she shouted to her, and grabbed the reins of the horse: "Sister Murong, are you okay?"
Murong Yan responded to the wounded soldiers who greeted her and said, "I'm worrying you, A'ke."
Yu Ke led the horse to the tent and gently helped him back to the couch to rest.
"I didn't apply ointment to Sister Murong last night because I was afraid that the wound would worsen. I wonder if Sister Murong will be able to do it now?" Yu Ke carefully weighed the medicine bottle.
"Well, okay." Murong Yan smiled tiredly.
Yu Ke nodded and immediately pulled up the screen and told the guards outside the door not to break in at will.
"Be patient, Sister Murong." She kept taking deep breaths. In her memory, every time she took off Murong Yan's clothes and saw her skin, it was something that required courage.
"Trouble." Murong Yan moved to the stove and gently took off her clothes. Regular scars slowly appeared in front of Yu Ke's eyes.
"Uh?!" Yu Ke gritted his teeth, tried his best to control his strength, and applied ointment along the scars.
Murong Yan keenly felt something was wrong and asked: "Ake, did you not sleep last night?"
"I..." Yu Ke hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to hide anything and replied: "Yu Wenxuan sent people to find Sister Murong. It seems that they are trying to find out the details of Sister Murong and her sworn brother."
Murong Yan nodded slightly and turned her body sideways towards the other party: "Did Akko say anything to them?"
"I also wanted to say something, but..." Ake lowered his head in grievance: "I found that I didn't understand anything at all, and then I was frightened by that Zhu Dian."
"Ake wants to know too, right?" Murong Yan's smiling profile had a unique aura: "We will tell you later, but now, let us get through the current crisis first."
"What?" Before Yu Ke finished speaking, someone outside the tent suddenly tried to break in: "Who is outside!"
Yu Ke scolded angrily and hurriedly picked up his sword to warn.
The garrison did not resist much and allowed the intruders to gain access. A high-sounding nobleman walked in first, followed closely by Zhu Dian, the giant man who broke in last night.
When Yu Ke saw this, he immediately risked his life to unsheath his sword and walked out from behind the screen, saying, "What do you want to do? Get out of here!"
The young master raised his hands and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Yu Wenxuan, I heard that General Bai Feng's wife has been marching with the wounded soldiers of the Gao family last night. She is really respectable. For this reason, I and the prefect specially came to invite Mrs. Bai to come to the city to rest."
Shao Ziru, the prefect of Weizhou, walked in from outside the tent and said, "I'm rude, I'm rude."
Yu Wenxuan stood at a position where he could just catch a glimpse of Murong Yan's true appearance. He raised his toes slightly, and unexpectedly what he saw was not some beautiful woman, but a woman with many scars and even a terrifying body.
"Ahhhh!!!" He took a step back in fright.
When Yu Ke knew that Yu Wenxuan had taken a peek, he immediately became furious and charged with his sword, shouting at the same time: "I'm going to poke your eyes out!"
Zhu Dian stood aside and waited for Yu Ke to rush forward. Then he kicked away the sword in Yu Ke's hand lightly, grabbed her collar, slammed her to the ground, punched her once, twice... and kept punching Yu Ke's face.
"You, what are you..." Shao Ziru, the prefect of Weizhou, originally wanted to break up the fight, but thinking of his own position, he could only advise Murong Yan: "Please Madam Bai, please come with us to the city to rest? The military camp is not the place for women.
Recuperate your health in the city, and your future marches will not hinder General Bai Feng."
Murong Yan sat happily behind the screen and said calmly: "The Gao family army will never go into the city to harass the people."
As he spoke, several crisp copper bells rang in everyone's ears.
After a moment, a swordsman in white suddenly appeared outside the door. With only three or four moves, he easily knocked down the Zhou soldiers guarding Yu Wenxuan. When he came to Yu Wenxuan, he just drew his sword and said with a smile: "I thought it was someone who was trespassing."
The camp turns out to be Yu Wenxuan, the envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"Baifeng?! General..." Yu Wenxuan exclaimed, and Zhu Dian also stopped beating him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bai Feng raised his sword and pressed hard against each other, slowly walking into the camp: "If you have something to do with my wife, why didn't you tell me in advance? Is Mr. Yuwen too disrespectful of himself?
Are you an outsider?"
Shao Ziru quickly explained from the side: "General Bai Feng, we just have a good intention. Seeing that your wife has been tired after a long night, it would be better to go to the city to recuperate. As the head of the family, the general probably doesn't want to see his wife wear down her body due to the fatigue of the march."
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"I ordered her to come back with the wounded soldiers. They are walking slowly and need someone to lead them." Bai Feng glanced at Yu Ke, who was beaten into a human shape, and continued: "This is a military camp, there is no head of the family.
, only those who abide by the rules are qualified to stay here! I accept the kindness of Governor Shao and Young Master Yuwen."
Yu Wenxuan kept looking at the sword in Bai Feng's hand, his heart trembling: "That, general, sword..."
"Hahaha." Bai Feng informed and took back his sword: "Here comes, let's see you off."
Yu Wenxuan sighed as if he had escaped a disaster, and left with his servant dejectedly.
Shao Ziru didn't want to have any conflicts with Gao Jiajun, so she went out of her way to plead guilty to Bai Feng again and again, and did not leave with peace of mind until she was formally forgiven.
Bai Feng helped Yu Ke up and carried her to Murong Yan. Together, they carefully cared for this brave "little housekeeper".
"Ake, although I shouldn't blame a brave man, but next time you draw your sword, you must see clearly who the opponent is." Bai Feng said truthfully.
Yu Ke muttered with swollen lips and replied bitterly: "No matter who he is, if he offends sister Murong and sworn brother, I will kill him!"
Murong Yan couldn't help but shed tears, hugged Yu Ke and comforted her: "What a poor child."
"Yan'er, don't worry, this kind of thing will be over soon." Bai Feng said: "Yesterday, General Gao and Shao Ziru formulated a strategy overnight. We will use offense instead of defense for this battle. Weizhou City has been controlled by the Gao family's army.
The raid opened up a road to Woye Town. For a while, the people in Beizhen did not dare to go south. Later, Shao Ziru will lead this group of new soldiers to build and strengthen the 'Great Wall' here. If we rely on the Great Wall to defend, we will take advantage of all the time.
Great location!"
Murong Yan nodded and finally showed a smile: "Very good!"
"Three days later, we will march to the east, return to Qunma Pass, recapture the occupied Great Wall there, and then recruit manpower to build and reinforce it." Bai Feng stroked Murong Yan's hair and said softly: "This
For three days, Yan'er will just stay in the tent and stop doing divination."
Murong Yan agreed: "Brother Feng is the one, you should have a good rest."
The two looked at each other, not seeing each other for a day was like three autumns apart.
"Actually, I was also afraid that something would happen to you last night." Bai Feng hugged the other person gently, then decisively rejected the emotion that was about to flood his heart, stood up, and turned his back.
——Who made this a war?
He smiled self-deprecatingly and left reluctantly.