Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

She glared at Sheng Chuli unhappily, "Brother, you are so cruel. Even though we are so far away from the capital, you still want to send me back. Humph, you don't care about me at all."

When Sheng Chuli saw Sheng Chuhan having a bad temper, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

I still prefer her when she's alive.

"Here, put on the cloak. I'll take you on a horse ride today. The horses in the carriage need to be replaced, so you can't ride in the carriage today." Sheng Chuli said.

Sheng Chuhan looked a little confused and let out an "ah".

"Why do we have to change horses? And changing horses will take so much time. I can just wait for a while." Sheng Chuhan didn't dare to trouble Sheng Chuli, fearing that he would want to send him back to the capital again.

Sheng Chuli sighed, "I will have someone drive the carriage to a nearby stronghold to replace the horses. We cannot slow down our march. The army does not have any extra horses. If you want to walk, that's fine."

When Sheng Chuhan thought about walking, he felt severe pain in the soles of his feet.

"Brother, I'll listen to you. Just make the arrangements. I have absolutely no objection. Is this cape for me? It looks really nice. I'll put it on right away. Brother, shall we go out now?"

Sheng Chuhan's eyes were sparkling. She had been staying in the carriage for a long time. In fact, she was almost going crazy.

She really wanted to go out for some fresh air, but she didn't dare to say it, for fear that Sheng Chuli would find an excuse to send her back to Beijing.

This time, it was her own brother who suggested that she go out.

Hehe, seeing that second brother is in a good mood, he probably won’t think about sending her back to Beijing anymore.

After Sheng Chuli stepped out of the carriage, he trotted over to Sheng Chuli.

"Brother, is this your warhorse? It looks so fierce!" Sheng Chuhan stood in the distance, looking at the tall and mighty black horse cautiously, his steps unconsciously shrinking back, as if he was afraid that it would suddenly rush over.

Sheng Chuli couldn't help laughing when he saw his sister's nervous and awkward look.

The laughter echoed in the air, making Sheng Chuhan feel more and more embarrassed. She stamped her feet coquettishly, "Brother, don't laugh. Seriously, this horse is really fierce! I used to practice horseback archery with you and big brother. Of course I can ride a horse, but the horses in our stable are not this fierce."

As he spoke, Sheng Chuhan frowned and tried hard to recall the docile horses he had ridden before.

Upon seeing this, Sheng Chuli quickly stopped laughing, walked forward and gently stroked the black horse's head. His movements were gentle and skillful, as if he had a special tacit understanding with the horse.

He said with a hint of intimacy in his tone: "Yes, this is my warhorse and also my good friend. During the three years on the frontier, it has always been with me through every difficult and dangerous day."

When Sheng Chuhan heard his brother say this, his curiosity was instantly aroused.

She blinked her big eyes and asked impatiently, "Will it accompany you to the war?"

Sheng Chuli nodded slightly, his eyes becoming deep and solemn.

"Yes, it not only accompanied me on the battlefield, but was also my comrade. Its name is Black Wind, and it was given this name because its fur is shiny black and it runs very fast, like a black whirlwind.

I still remember the first battle I fought on the frontier. The fighting was extremely fierce and the enemies came like a tide. It was the black wind that carried me back to the camp safely. That was also the first time I killed someone with my own hands..."

Having said that, Sheng Chuli's voice paused slightly, as if he was lost in those memories.

But he quickly calmed down and continued, "On the battlefield, it's either you or I. If I don't kill the other person, I will be the one to fall, and it may even implicate my companions and the thousands of soldiers behind us. So from that moment on, I understood the cruelty of war and learned how to make decisions at the critical moment of life and death."

When Sheng Chuhan heard Sheng Chuli's description, he felt a little pain in his heart, "Then, second brother, aren't you afraid?"

Sheng Chuli looked sideways at Heifeng, touched the saddle on his body, and whispered, "I was afraid. I was dumbfounded the first time I killed someone, but later I became numb. I kept killing enemies, and my armor was soaked with blood. After the battle, my legs became weak immediately. Some soldiers came to help me, but Heifeng got there before them, knelt in front of me, and carried me back."

At that moment, he felt that Heifeng understood the pride in his heart.

Later, Heifeng accompanied him in dozens of battles. He was his partner in battles and also his confidant who listened to his thoughts countless times.

Many words that were difficult to say were told to Heifeng.

Sheng Chuhan was stunned. Looking at the mature and steady person in front of him, he suddenly remembered that he was just a teenager.

If he had not gone to the frontier, he would still be the dashing and elegant young man in the capital. Now he has shouldered the mission of defending his country, and has put away his youthful vigor and vitality. He has begun to think carefully before doing anything, and think three steps ahead before taking one step.

Just then, Heifeng came over and rubbed Sheng Chuhan's arm.

Sheng Chuhan’s entire body froze.

Sheng Chuli also looked at the interaction between the man and the horse in a daze.

Liu Teng was even more dumbfounded not far away, and there was a group of dumbfounded soldiers around him.

"That's strange. Doesn't the general forbid anyone to touch Black Wind except the general?"

"That's right. I saw with my own eyes that Black Wind kicked a groom who tried to feed him grass far away. He has a very fierce temper. Only a general can touch him."

"I know about this, too. I heard that when the general first arrived at the border, many people picked this black horse, but it had a fierce temper and no one could tame it. In the end, it was tamed by the general. From then on, it always followed the general and would not let anyone get close to it."

"Could it really be because they are siblings? Oh, this Marco is really smart. It actually knew that the princess is your highness's sister. But they are not biological siblings. How did Black Wind recognize them?"

"Perhaps the general has told Hei Feng about it. I guess even if the Crown Prince comes, Hei Feng will not let the Crown Prince touch it."

"What you said makes sense."

The assassin Sheng Chuhan was frequently rubbed on his arms and hands by the black wind. He was completely stunned and could not hear what the people around him were discussing at all.

"Brother, brother, brother, what's going on? Please save me, brother, I'm scared." Sheng Chuhan didn't dare to move and asked Sheng Chuli for help with a trembling voice.

The horse she rode before was nothing compared to the Heifeng in front of her.

This Black Wind might have experienced the battlefield. The murderous aura on his body made her tremble with fear. She was afraid that she would be kicked away by Black Wind accidentally.

Sheng Chuli came back to his senses from his daze, his eyes were somewhat obscure and difficult to understand, he whispered and scolded, "Heifeng, you scared the little princess."