Shen Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile: "Xing Linchun, you know, we didn't think about these problems at all when we went to rescue the prince. Because of you, I always felt that as long as we get the prince back, nothing will be a problem.
Even if the prince is injured or poisoned, Xing Linchun will still be there. Xing Linchun will definitely save the prince and restore his health."
For Shen Mingzhu, who rarely shows his emotions like this, he has always been calm and self-possessed. Now he said with some excitement, Xing Linchun, I believe in you. I think you are my pillar. As long as you are here, I believe that the sky will not fall. Something like this
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It was like pouring a bucket of chicken blood on him, stimulating him to burst into flames!
"Miss!"
Xing Linchun's beard trembled with excitement, and the corners of his clothes made a rustling sound.
Shen Mingzhu nodded, "Thank you very much for your hard work. We will do our best."
Xing Linchun went to prepare medicinal materials, while Shen Mingzhu went in to see Xiao Xian.
In order to prevent him from going crazy like those dead soldiers, Xing Linchun gave him a hypnotic potion to make him fall asleep.
As he slept, his brows and eyes were relaxed, without any tension or strangeness. He seemed to be very peaceful and not worried at all.
He had told her that as long as he was by her side, even if the sky fell, he would feel peaceful and have no fear.
Isn't she the same?
She gently stroked his cheek, without any sadness, but smiled lightly, thinking about the ups and downs the two of them had experienced in this life, although not many, they were all unforgettable.
In fact, she didn't want such an unforgettable moment at all, and would rather have things go smoothly. Fortunately, their thoughts were always together, and there was no deviation, no third party disturbed their mood, and nothing happened because of the third party.
Misunderstandings lead to separation and reunion.
That kind of separation and reunification is what she despises the most.
If possible, let them go on smoothly like this. She didn't want anything dramatic. She held his hand and secretly made a wish and pray, hoping that he would get better as soon as possible.
After a while, Zhuyi came to remind her that it was time to take a medicinal bath.
Her injury was healed, but it was not healed. Xing Linchun also prepared a prescription for her, mainly daily medicinal baths, and several people took care of her.
She gently let go of Xiao Xian's hand, tucked the quilt away, then leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, then turned around and went out with Zhu Yi.
Soon, a few days later, news came back from the front line. Zhang Huai, Hou Shou, and Chu Ji were divided into three groups, each fighting but supporting each other.
Chu Ji was so impatient that he didn't wait until he had to encounter the people from the death camp before taking action. One of Feng Qinran's reconnaissance teams was encountered by Chu Ji. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, he was caught off guard and killed.
Of the ten men, two were captured alive and a few escaped.
Chu Ji was not afraid of them running away, but he could just promote his reputation and make his enemies afraid!
The scouts were the most elite force in the army. They killed more than ten of them at once, which was enough to make the enemy feel distressed.
Without scouts, an army is like having no eyes and ears. That is a very scary thing. Going into a war with a blind eye, no one has that certainty. No matter how powerful they are, they will probably be passive in the end.
