Rebirth of Peach Blossom

The man behind Ye Ziyu is not so much a man, but more like a teenager. He looks very immature at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but his demeanor and youth are far beyond what he looks like. There is half a silver mask on his face. The face was covered, and the exposed eyes were shining, as if they were full of stars.

He curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "What is the reason for an urgent letter from a long distance away?"

Ye Ziyu was not polite, and asked directly, "Can you make another antidote for the poison of killing the heart?"

Huaiying frowned, "You want me to cure the poison of the heart? Didn't I give you the antidote earlier? You don't look like you have been poisoned."

Ye Ziyu poured Huai Ying a cup of tea that had been brewed earlier, "Of course it's not me." Ye Ziyu touched his nose, "There are about [-] poisoned people..."

Huaiying took the tea with a trembling hand, and then put it back into Ye Ziyu's hand, "It's no good, the antidote is so troublesome, you'd better drink this tea by yourself."

Ye Ziyu thought for a while, "There is a blood lotus in the palace, it is said that it was bred in the extreme cold of the extreme north..."

Huaiying stared at Ye Ziyu resentfully, and finally his pursed mouth curved downward, with an aggrieved look, "Okay, okay, I'll just do it, but there are not many necessary medicinal materials here. Going south."

Ye Ziyu nodded in satisfaction, "Go, go and come back quickly, but there have been many wars recently, you should go to the territory of King Dingnan to find medicine."

Huaiying rolled his eyes, "Young Master, it's just that he was careless in making friends!" But that being said, he still didn't take a break, and hurriedly took his small bag through the window and set off.

After Huaiying left, Ye Ziyu spread the paper again, picked up the pen again, but outlined the appearance of the person he missed in his heart, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, as if completely immersed in the deep affection for the person he thought of , but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, as if he was patiently waiting for a good show to be staged...

In the middle of the night, Ye Ziyu wasn't the only one who was restless.

*****

The next day, after Cheng Chang'an ordered his troops, he had to take his people to Yanzhou. Originally, Hanhu's [-] army plus Ye Ziyu's [-] Chifeng soldiers, for Yanzhou, which was empty of troops in the rear, it was equivalent to being able to drive straight into Yanzhou.

King Pingxi must have thought about the garrison of his territory, but King Pingxi was not at odds with Daxu, and naturally he did not have the same rebellious vassal to join him. After all, there were only [-] troops, and this time he was calling for support. He wanted to win Xudu, how could he not try his best?Moreover, he might not think that Daxu had the strength to deal with him.

On the contrary, Xiao Zimiao, Hanhu's supervisor, did not go to Yanzhou with Cheng Chang'an, but chose to stay. He claimed that the frontier needed more people to sit in town, and Yanzhou was not a threat, so he stayed in Luoyan City.

However, only two days after Cheng Changan led the troops away, before Ye Ziyu had discussed any strategy for deploying troops, King Chengning outside the city called for the formation instead.

The two armies confronted each other, swords were drawn, and the flames of war were on the verge of breaking out.Ye Ziyu stood in front of the army on horseback, with a brave and heroic demeanor without any timidity, "I wanted to give you a few more days to catch your breath, to think about what Minglu is, and to die in such a hurry..."

King Chengning lost his elegance, his face was red with anger, "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to fight, fight!"

Ye Ziyu's eyes became gloomy and cold, like a poisonous snake. After giving an order, war drums rang out, and the roaring soldiers rushed forward. The sound of weapons clashing was the beginning of the killing, which directly stimulated Ye Ziyu's bloodlust in his bones. She turned her wrist, making a crackling sound, then drew the long sword from her waist, flew up from the horse, and met the red-eyed enemy army.

The ease in her heart continued to expand, the sword was swaying her wrist at will, and the blood-stained appearance of the white blade made her feel very beautiful. It is the scene she should be most familiar with, and it should also be the most suitable for her.A born god of killing should live in hell-like karma...

The drums of war were raging, Ye Ziyu's eyes gradually turned red, and the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more proficient. Involuntarily, the number of layers of Wuxin Jue circulating in his body gradually increased, until the seventh layer, when it was about to become uncontrollable, it suddenly seemed to be Seeing Ah Ning lying in her arms coldly...

All of a sudden, he came back to his senses, and when he saw the enemy soldiers around him constantly retreating back with panic on his face, Ye Ziyu closed his eyes fiercely, Cheng Wanning's voice and smile were very clear, and then opened his eyes, Even though his eyes were still red, he calmed down.

King Cheng Ning and his army were defeated and fled. The entire battlefield was covered with limbs and arms, and many of them were dead. The sword in Ye Ziyu's hand had already broken the front end, and he felt his face sticky. When he wiped the back of his hand, there was blood.

Ye Ziyu turned around and climbed up the city wall with luck, and saw Xiao Zimiao was about to order the army to continue chasing. It's not much calmer than when Ye Ziyu killed the enemy.

Ye Ziyu looked at the drummer, then looked at Xiao Zimiao, took the command flag, and exercised enough internal strength, "The Chifeng army obeys the order! Return to the city!"

Xiao Ziyin was a little puzzled, "The momentum is just right, wouldn't it be better to attack the city in one fell swoop?"

Ye Ziyu shook his head, "Don't chase after the poor. Besides, if Chi Feng was on the battlefield for the first time, if it wasn't for the suppression of numbers, if it wasn't for the fact that the opponent had fought a fierce battle with an army of [-] Frost Tigers for a long time... Chi Feng would definitely suffer."

Sure enough, Chi Feng, who obeyed the order to return to the city, also suffered a lot of casualties, and looked a little depressed.

After counting the number of people in front of the city, they arranged for people to go to the battlefield to rescue those who were still alive. By the way, they checked to see if there were any enemy people. They caught them back to see if they could ask questions. They also found a military doctor and began to treat the wounded soldiers. After making arrangements, he went down the city wall, but just after taking two steps, he felt a stabbing pain in his head, and couldn't even hold on for a moment, and passed out.

******

Ye Ziyu seems to have had a very long dream, and the dream is her lingering past.

In the dilapidated small courtyard, Ah Ning leaned against the tree and coughed softly. Even though she tried her best to suppress it, she could still hear her pain. Ye Ziyu handed over the medicine bowl, but Ah Ning knocked it down without looking at it. , looking at the remaining flowers on the ground with eyes, neither sad nor happy.

Ye Ziyu's fingertips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. In the end, he just leaned over, trying to hug the sick Ah Ning.The ground is too cold to sit on.

But her Ah Ning struggled fiercely. After all, she was a woman. At that time, Ye Ziyu couldn't learn the skills of her mother's family. It was difficult to hold her in the arms. Under Ah Ning's violent struggle, she couldn't hold her firmly.When Ah Ning fell out of Ye Ziyu's arms, when she tried to sit up, she refused to look at Ye Ziyu again.

The legendary female general who had always been invincible on the battlefield cried silently like a child, not daring to make the slightest sound, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"Ah Ning...don't be like this..." The tone was almost pleading, with a weeping tone of careful flattery, which made A Ning raise her head all of a sudden.

In so many days, this was the first time Ah Ning looked at her directly.It was also the first time he spoke to her, but every word he spoke was heartbreaking.

"What I hate the most is your sad appearance. Why are you sad? You are the one who has been forcing me, right? Who are you showing this appearance to? Do you think I will soften my heart when you act like this?!"

Cheng Wanning, who has always been gentle and bright, this is the first time she has seen her so hoarse, she loses all her manners, and is in pain.

Obviously you are scolding me, but why are you crying so wronged?

Ah Ning...don't cry...

******

Opening his eyes seemed to require a lot of strength, but after fully waking up, Ye Ziyu immediately felt what was going on with him.

Being disturbed by the inner demon again, a place as fierce as the battlefield always confused her mind.Rubbing the center of her brows, the dream made her almost think that she had gone back to the past again, looking at the palm of her hand, it was as white as jade, without any damage, without the familiar brand of peach blossom, and she was relieved.Now it's all over again, it won't be like that again, and it won't make Ah Ning cry again.

The curtain of the military tent was lifted, and a middle-aged man walked in with a medicine box on his back. When he saw Ye Ziyu who was open-eyed, he quickly handed over a glass of water, "General, you are awake! You are already unconscious It's been two days. You are exhausted and weak, you are fine, you need to rest well."

After drinking water to moisten his throat, Ye Ziyu frowned and said, "Two days? Has anything important happened in these two days?" The military doctor shook his head, "I'm just a doctor, I don't know these things, but I have to Go find the supervisor and the city lord?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a warm voice walking in with joy, "General Ye is awake."

Ye Ziyu waved his hand to make the military doctor retreat, and looked back, it seemed that Xiao Ziyin was the only one.

Xiao Ziyin sat by the bed and looked at Ye Ziyu, "I caught a few captives on the battlefield earlier, and I was afraid of delaying important matters, so I interrogated myself first. The general doesn't blame him, does he?"

Ye Ziyu shook his head, "Where is the eldest prince? Those captives, have you confessed anything?"

Xiao Ziyin shook his head, his expression was a little gloomy, "I didn't say anything, and finally I couldn't bear the severe punishment and died."

Ye Ziyu lowered his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was surprised, "They're all dead?"

Xiao Ziyin nodded, "Depending on the situation, no matter how much you torture him, you won't be able to ask anything. Those little soldiers are low-status. Even if they really have a plan, they don't know it. But the general should rest well, and don't overwork and hurt your bones." It is better not to rush into the battle, after all, an army cannot be without generals."

Ye Ziyu smiled slightly, "Thank you, First Prince, for your concern, but I'm still a little tired..." Xiao Ziyin got up and smiled, "Then I'll leave first, so I won't disturb the general's rest."

Watching Xiao Ziyin leave, until the curtain completely covered him, Ye Ziyu laughed lightly, but his eyes were cold.