Reborn as a Sickly Child: The Emperor's Beloved

After recuperating for a few days, Shen Zhimo's injuries had healed a lot. After learning the ins and outs of his sister's coming to the Western Territory, Shen Zhimo felt a little guilty. If he were stronger, she wouldn't have to come to the Western Territory to suffer so much.

Shen Zhimo looked at his sister who was feeding him medicine, his eyes full of heartache. It was really hard for her in the icy and snowy Western Territory.

"Yanyan, it's all because of your brother's uselessness that he has implicated you!"

"What are you talking about, brother? Why are you useless? The Xiliang army has so many more people than you. It's not easy for you to defend Cangzhou for so many days."

"Besides, this is a special situation. Something like that happened in the capital, and the border must not be in chaos again. There is no suitable person at the moment, so I have to come." Shen Yanyan explained with a guilty look on her face.

She came to the West not just for him.

While Xiao Jingzhan was in a coma, she had to guard the western border at all costs and could not make any mistakes.

"Don't worry, brother. I'm your sister, powerful, smart and wise. I'm the perfect choice for head coach. It's okay!" Shen Yanyan said in a light tone, with a smug look of a little girl on her face.

Seeing this, Shen Zhimo's expression softened a little.

Now she is the only one who can stabilize the situation in the Western Territory. His Majesty is in a coma, and she is the queen of a country and has a great reputation. She is indeed the most suitable candidate for head coach.

"Your Majesty should be waking up soon. Once you wake up, you will go back, okay?" Shen Zhimo was still very worried. She had never had a good life since she was a child. After she finally recovered and returned home, she encountered these things. She wandered in this bitter and cold place for the sake of leaving the country and for himself. He really didn't want to see her suffer these things.

Shen Yanyan nodded, "Okay, I understand. I'll go back to the capital as soon as Xiao Jingzhan wakes up!"

Her body was like a time bomb, and she didn't know when some other problems would arise. She wanted to live a long life and grow old with Xiao Jingzhan, so once Xiao Jingzhan woke up, she wouldn't have to worry about the situation here and could return to the capital.

There is no way at the moment. Xiao Jingzhan's poison came too suddenly, and she can only take the risk and go to the western border to give it a try.

But for now we have to solve the problem at hand. The Xiliang army will probably attack the city in the near future, so we have to be prepared.

After Shen Yanyan fed him the medicine, she checked his wrist again. The exposed wound on it was slowly healing. His wrist was the most seriously injured this time. Although it was only a flesh wound, it was delayed for too long and his wrist became inflamed and eroded. The rotten flesh was peeled away to the bone, and he would not be able to use his hand for a short time.

Shen Yanyan gave Shen Zhimo the muscle-growing pills that the Valley Master gave her, which enabled him to recover so well. Otherwise, it is unknown how long it would take for this wound to heal.

"Brother, you have a good rest. I'm leaving first!" Shen Yanyan handed the tray to Xia Zhu beside her.

Shen Zhimo nodded, signaling her to rest early. Fang Wei had told him about the military affairs. If it weren't for Yanyan, Cangzhou would have been lost long ago, and Xiliang would have been defeated to who knows where.

He knew very little about her. In fact, the brother and sister had only met twice in their entire lives, and they each had their own things to do and had very little contact with each other. He didn't know how much suffering his sister had endured in her childhood, but judging by her current appearance, she must have suffered a lot in her childhood.

She was able to master such high martial arts despite her illness. One can imagine how much suffering she had gone through.

Shen Zhimo looked at her back, feeling distressed.

Perhaps she herself did not realize that she had shouldered a lot with her thin shoulders, whether it was the Shen family, the Western Territory or even the Li Country, none of them was the responsibility of a seventeen-year-old girl like her, but she had never given up on anything.

He could see that she longed for freedom, but she entered the palace for the Shen family.

She was a queen who was high above everyone else. She could have lived a life of luxury in the palace, but for the safety of the Western Border and Li Country, she came to this bitter and cold place without hesitation.

But none of these were her duties. The Shen family did not raise her, and she was even the queen for only a short while. These things were not her responsibility, but she did not abandon any of them.

Xiliang launched a massive attack on Cangzhou. Shen Yanyan led her troops to fight against them. On the battlefield, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, flames everywhere, and the scene was full of bloodshed and brutality.

Shen Yanyan was wearing armor, holding a sword, and covered in blood.

Her eyes were full of determination and coldness. Looking at the Xiliang army surging like a tide not far away, a strong desire for bloodshed surged in her heart.

"Kill!" Shen Yanyan gave an order and led the soldiers to rush towards the enemy's wave after wave of attacks like a tiger descending from a mountain.

There was chaos all around. People kept falling down in the dense crowd, blood was splattered, swords were flying, and the air was filled with smoke. The strong smell of blood was mixed with the sound of flesh being cut, which was piercing and the scene was devastated.

Shen Yanyan led the charge, her long sword flying, wherever it went, the gushing blood dyed the ground red. Her eyes were full of murderous intent, like an emotionless killing machine, constantly harvesting heads one after another.

However, the number of Xiliang troops was too large, and they kept pouring in like ants. The Cangzhou defenders gradually fell into trouble, but they still resisted tenaciously without retreating at all.

Troops continued to leave Cangzhou City and join in the battle.

There were more and more teams outside Yangzhou Mountain. Both sides seemed tireless and immersed in endless fighting.

After kicking the Xiliang soldier in front of her away, Shen Yanyan flew to face Helian Fu. She did not relax at all. Helian Fu's martial arts was not inferior to hers, and he was a difficult person to deal with.

She thought that since he had withdrawn from Cangzhou, he would not go along with Xiliang, but she didn't understand what he was thinking. The troops she brought did not participate in the war, but he led the Xiliang army to attack the city. How could Xiliang agree with his behavior?

Shen Yanyan swung out with her sword, and the sword wind mixed with some internal strength forced Helian Fu back a long way.

Helian Fu's lips curled up, his eyes full of smiles.

She is indeed amazing.

Helian Fu also calmed himself down, not daring to relax even a little. In a confrontation between strong men, one could die if he was not careful.

The two men fought fiercely, and neither side was at a disadvantage. There was a feeling of being evenly matched. The sword wind was flowing, carrying cold ice and snow, and the air around the two men seemed to be frozen.

Their swordsmanship was extremely advanced, and every move and style contained endless power. The collision of swords made a crisp sound, like ice cracking.

As the battle progressed, both of them suffered some wounds, but their eyes became more determined, and they showed no intention of retreating.

Helian Fu's eyes were filled with more interest. No one had ever been able to fight him for so long without losing. Both of them were afraid of their opponent.

Suddenly, Shen Yanyan's swordsmanship changed, and the sword became more fierce, sweeping in like a snowstorm. Seeing this, Helian Fu was not to be outdone, and his internal strength increased violently, responding with all his strength.