The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 289: The Drunk Lying on the Battlefield Lord Grim (26)
When he was exhausted and fell into Xie Changjun's arms, Cen Mu heard Xie Changjun ask him what he wanted.

The clothes were dried by Mr. Xie with internal force, but Cen Mu was weak, so it was no surprise that he was still sick.

Sitting on the horse, Cen Mu nestled in Xie Changjun's arms, trying to cheer himself up, "What do you want?"

The sky was already dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun slowly elongated their figures. The shadows of the two intertwined together, which was very beautiful.

There are several houses settled in the distance, and the smoke from the roofs is curling up. If it weren't for the war, this place should also be a paradise.

"I want the world to be stable." Cen Mu blinked.

Xie Zhangjun suddenly chuckled, and kissed Cen Mu's ear.

When the world is stable, he will take Cen Mu to live in seclusion.

When he was young, he yearned for this position.But when he really sat in this high position, he realized that there was no one around him to share his joy with.

At that moment, it seemed that all the glory was gone, and it was all a false name.

Seeing Cen Mu's red earlobes, Xie Zhangjun felt even happier. He lowered his voice in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

A gust of hot air rushed to Cen Mu's head, and he only felt that his face was hot.

It's just that the devil behind him still didn't let him go, and said slowly: "I was reckless today, if it hurts, would you sit on my lap for a while?"

Cen Mu: "..."

Xie Changjun thought to himself again: "This horse's current speed should not hit you."

Cen Mu finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Xie Changjun!"

"what?"

Cen Mu became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"

Xie Changjun was taken aback by the roar, and when he realized that someone was angry, he suddenly laughed out loud, and the hearty Su Xiao echoed in the valley, making Cen Mu even more ashamed and angry.

When we got back to the barracks, it was completely dark.

Ke Yuan and Hong Yueliang were waiting at the gate of the barracks. Looking from afar, they could see that they were bickering.

When they found Xie Changjun's horse, the two came out excitedly.

Xie Changjun dismounted first, and stretched out his hand to hug Cen Mu. Cen Mu had landed firmly, and glared at Xie Changjun, "Commander Xie, I'm not as weak as you think!"

In fact, Cen Mu's head hurts, and he probably has caught the wind and cold, but he just held on so that Xie Zhangjun would not find out that he was running a fever.

"Little thing with no conscience, you are calling me commander again now?" Xie Changjun didn't bother to care about it, and handed the horse to Hong Yueliang.

Ke Yuan leaned behind Cen Mu, "Thank you Commander, please respect Mr. Cen. He is also a military doctor invited by our Xue Shuai. What do you mean by taking him away without saying hello?"

Xie Changjun glanced at Cen Mu playfully, "Ask him what you mean."

Cen Mu coughed lightly and looked away.

Xie Changjun casually adjusted the sleeves at hand, and they walked into the barracks together, "What do I mean, I don't need General Ke to remind you, when I knew Cen Mu, you Shuai Xue didn't know where he was."

Ke Yuan was dissatisfied, "So what, Xue Shuai invited him here, and he didn't want to sell your face!"

These words made Xie Changjun's face darken, and he glanced at Ke Yuan coldly.Cen Mu's hand pressed his wrist to calm down Xie Zhangjun.

"General Ke, what you said is true." Cen Mu rounded up the situation, "It's just that I didn't obey the command on the battlefield. Commander Xie is an old acquaintance. He was afraid that Xue Shuai would teach me a lesson, so he took me away in advance to teach him another lesson."

Xie Zhangjun suddenly let out a muffled laugh, and pulled out his voice, "I did teach you a lesson."

(End of this chapter)