Sang Lian's heart froze, and she couldn't keep her face calm. She timidly explained: "My daughter is here to see the prince, and the prince still remembers my daughter..."

She wanted to ask him if he still remembered her and she had given him a sachet.

Before she could finish her words, Xuan Ming waved his hand impatiently: "I have someone to take care of me, so there is no need for the military doctor to come over."

Tears welled up in Sang Lianxin's eyes, and she stood there biting her lip.

Seeing that she was still not leaving, Xuan Ming looked at Zhan Yue with a cold face, and Zhan Yue immediately understood and took the person out.

Sang Lian felt sour in her heart. She finally followed the accompanying military doctor and sneaked into the military camp. Before she could get close to Xuan Ming, he was kicked out by him. She shrugged her shoulders in frustration.

But since she had traveled a long distance from the capital to Northern Xinjiang and suffered so much, she would not give up easily.

In the main tent, Yun Yige rarely saw Xuan Ming look so fierce, and was a little shocked.Pluto's reputation outside has always been ruthless and ruthless, but he has never lost his temper in front of her.

Seeing the dazed look of the delicate woman next to him, Xuan Ming thought that he had frightened her, and quickly comforted her softly: "Did I be too fierce just now? I don't like women other than you to see me. body..."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Xuan Ming lowered his head and looked seriously into Yun Yige's eyes.

Yun Yige said "hmm" and helped him tidy up his clothes: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, otherwise the wound will burst open. The medicine has been applied. Your Majesty, please rest early."

After Yun Yige helped him get the medicine, he left his tent. Xuan Ming looked at her back in trance.

Zhan Yue brought in hot water and food, and at the same time reported what the informant had learned about Wusun.

"Wusun sent troops to attack the city this time, mainly because the people in the city have no food rations. Zhanyue, send some people to set up some tents, especially near the city gate of North Xinjiang, to see if they can accommodate some fleeing people."

"Then, early tomorrow morning, we will set up some racks at the city gate and cook hot porridge to help these desperate poor refugees, ease the tense situation on the border, and avoid conflicts."

"Find a way to send this letter to Wusun Palace." Xuan Ming handed a letter to Zhan Yue.

The letter contained some suggestions from Bei Chu regarding the current situation. If King Wusun agrees, Bei Chu soldiers stationed in northern Xinjiang can help set up tents regularly and teach them how to sow and harvest crops.

In addition, Bei Chu also had experience in nomadic herding and treating cold and cold diseases. If King Wusun retreated his troops and took control of the bandits in the city, Bei Chu was willing to impart these experiences and prescriptions to ensure peace on the border between the two countries.

……

Maybe she was too tired, so Yun Yige returned to the tent and washed herself briefly before falling asleep. She fell asleep quickly, but her sleep was not stable. She was flustered and haunted by nightmares, and flashbacks of her entire family being wiped out in her previous life kept flashing through her mind. In the beheading scene, he murmured: "No, no..."

Zhu'er and Yue'er stayed with her, holding her hand, and she slowly calmed down.

Later, she only felt warm all over, as if she was wrapped in something, and she smelled a familiar smell on the tip of her nose.

Xuan Ming appeared in Yunyige's tent at some unknown time. He felt very distressed when he saw her frowning, trembling all over, and breaking into a cold sweat.

He motioned Zhu'er and Yue'er to go out, lay down next to her, held her across the quilt, patted her shoulders gently, and whispered in her ear to comfort her not to be afraid. Gradually Yun Yige stopped. Trembling, she fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

……

Wusun's sneak attack failed and their morale was greatly defeated. The border was relatively peaceful that day.

In the evening, Yun Yige went to Xuan Ming's tent to perform acupuncture on his legs.

She was very moved when she heard what Zhu'er said about Xuan Ming coming to comfort her at night. He was obviously so tired, but he still cared about her feelings so much.

"My lord, does your leg hurt? If so, can I rub it for you?"

Xuan Ming wanted to shake his head, but he wanted to stay with her for a while longer, so he nodded.

There were footsteps at the door. Sang Lianxin changed into women's clothes and plucked up the courage to walk over with a smile: "Your Majesty, these are the soybean pig's trotters that Lianxin made for you. It is good for wound recovery."

"I, the king, do not eat pig's trotters."

As soon as Sang Lianxin placed the plate on the table, she heard Xuan Ming's cold words.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Yun Yige smelled the aroma of the soybean pig's trotters, then looked at the sauce-yellow skin and texture of the meat. He swallowed, picked up the bowl and said with a smile: "Miss Lianxin, it's really hard for you to worry about this. How can you find pig's trotters in such a chaotic situation?! I'll eat, I'll eat! Don't waste such a good thing."

Sang Lianxin looked at Yunyi Ge in shock and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Sang Lian saw that Yunyi Ge didn't care about her own image at all, so she quickly ate up the bowl of soybeans and pig's trotters.

"Miss Lianxin, your cooking is good, and the pig's trotters are delicious." Yun Yige burped. Thanks to Xuan Ming, she had a full meal tonight.

Sang Lian was hesitant to speak, and her face turned red from holding back. Finally, she forced a smile while holding the plate and left quickly.

"Is it delicious?" Xuan Ming glanced sideways at Yunyi Ge.

"Yes, it smells good!" Yunyige nodded. Since she came to Northern Xinjiang, she has rarely had good meals, including steamed buns, pickles, and cold water. Even with Xuan Ming's care, she can only eat once or twice occasionally. meat pie.

Xuan Ming shouted towards the door: "Qian Sui!"

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?!"

Qian Sui, who was standing in the corner dozens of steps away from the house, ran over when he heard the somewhat unkind shout.

"Remember, no one is allowed to enter this king's tent except the princess!" Xuan Ming looked serious.

"Yes, my lord."

"Then, let's..." Qian Sui pointed to himself hesitantly, and then pointed to the outside of the tent.

"You guys, please let me know and you can come in."

Qian Sui understood that the princess could come in and out at will without reporting, but they needed to report before entering, but no one else could enter.

Qian then left the tent and stood guard at the door.

Yun Yige had eaten and drank enough and was about to leave. Suddenly she realized that the serious things she had come to do today had not been done yet. She sat down again and prepared to press Xuan Ming's legs.

Suddenly, her feet gave way and she fell into Xuan Ming's arms. She put her hands on his shoulders and looked at his celestial face and deep and seductive eyes. She suddenly felt unbearable heat all over her body and a sense of helplessness. The power of control surges and rises in the body.

Her cheeks were getting redder and redder, and her hands hurriedly pulled at her collar and untied the ribbon around her waist.

"It's so hot. What kind of charcoal fire are you using here? Why is it so hot?"

"Xuan Ming, I'm so hot..." She grabbed his big palm and put it on her face.

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