Chapter 268 He Just Wanted My Wound Infected and Died
He sneered.
"Prince Yin asked me to wait here and fight bloody battles, but he didn't send troops to support me. What does this mean?"
"I know you can do it."
"Prince Yin, this is just a fluke. If it weren't for the food and grass from the North..."
"No luck, I ordered people to burn the grain and grass in the North!"
Ye Shengxuan suddenly fell silent.
The wind in the valley carries a strong smell of blood, which reaches my nose, making me feel a little uncomfortable.
Ye Shengxuan, however, seemed to have been used to it for a long time, just staring at Yin Luzhu. In his eyes, there was disappointment, shock, and other complicated things that people couldn't see clearly for a while.
After being silent for a long time, he sighed as if he had lost all his strength.
"Your Majesty Yin, everything is changing rapidly on the battlefield. A slight mistake can cost hundreds of lives. You are the son of a noble and have never experienced the cruelty of war. How can you use the lives of soldiers to gamble?"
"Prince Yin, this is a battlefield, not a chessboard for you to play on. These are living human lives. You must not abuse them like this!"
Ye Shengxuan's voice was cold, and every word seemed to come from his chest, with a suffocating air of coldness and sycophancy.
Facing his scarlet eyes, Yin Luzhu frowned tightly.
She said: "I never gamble with human life. If the food and grass were not ignited at this critical moment, my arrow would pierce Xuanqing's chest!"
Ye Shengxuan's pupils shrank suddenly.
He still had a lot to say, a lot of questions, and a lot of displeasure, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything more.
He looked at Yin Luzhu blankly, and suddenly forgot to react.
Xuanqing is the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom. Everyone in Yin Dynasty knows that Yin Luzhu likes him, but even with such love, it turns out that he is just a chess piece?
"Humph!"
Yin Luzhu snorted, "Don't you know what it means when the prince of the Northern Kingdom died on the battlefield?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Luzhu suddenly grabbed the horse's belly and ran towards the camp.
Ye Shengxuan stood on the spot, and suddenly the spear in his hand was released.
He naturally knew that the new crown prince of the Northern Kingdom had been mourned, so he should immediately stop fighting and send his body back to the court to pay his respects. No violation should be allowed.
But if someone dies on the battlefield, the accompanying soldiers must be buried with him in the imperial mausoleum. This has been the rule of the Northern Kingdom for hundreds of years.
It turns out that Yin Luzhu has already made a choice.
So many lives were lost with just one arrow from him!
Raising his head, Ye Shengxuan took a long breath. The rumored Prince Yin seemed not to be like that.
……
Beiguo tent.
On the bed made of animal skins, Xuanqing was lying on the bed with a bloodless face. He was curled up and shivering uncontrollably.
Cold, the bone-eroding cold seems to drive people crazy, and the wounds on the body are so painful that they are almost numb.
Although the rusty broken arrow was pulled out, the rust fell into the body. At this moment, the pain was excruciating, and pus had formed around the wound.
But even so, he bit his lips tightly and did not make any sound.
Lin Fei paced back and forth in the camp, his face full of anxiety.
"The military doctor hasn't come yet?"
The soldier walked in carefully from the outside and reported: "Back to the general, His Royal Highness the King of the North is feeling unwell, and all the military doctors are here to treat him."
"..." Lin Fei subconsciously rushed out.
"General Lin." Xuanqing quickly stopped him, "Xuanran did this intentionally. He just wanted my wound to be infected and die."
Lin Fei's fist hanging by his side was clenched tightly.