The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (20)

Shu Le was sad in his heart, and even wanted to cry because he couldn't contact Shu Hongyi for the time being.

After all, he couldn't get in touch with Shu Hongyi... He couldn't know whether Shu Hongyi and Shu Wanyi were going outside with hot girls from Southwest behind his back.

After all, Lingtang of this body had passed away for a long time, and Shu Hongyi was stationed in the Southwest before being transferred back to Beijing.

What if...

Shu Le had no choice but to expose his head from the gap in the city wall against the harsh cold wind, and glanced at the dark enemy army under the city wall from a distance.

The little soldier next to him said winkingly: "General, look at the front, the one next to the barbarian general is...it is said to be another son of old general Shu."

Shu Le looked in the direction the soldier said.

The night was already thick, and the torches flickered as the two sides faced each other.

Very good, there is no distinction between humans and animals a few feet away.

Shu Le sighed, really wanted to draw the bow and shoot the arrow himself to kill this man.

But he was also worried that if Shu Hongyi's unreliable father really had a son in the southwest... Damn, except for his impostor, the next one might still be the only one.

Shu Le summoned the guards and said in a calm voice: "The barbarian is ridiculous, go ask! Is there any evidence to prove that this is the son of General Shu?"

The guard left as ordered, and after a while he stumbled up the tower again, holding a jade pendant in his hand.

"Report to the general—! The barbarian general said that it was found on that man! Said it was the jade pendant worn by old general Shu! Do you know it, general?"

Shu Le looked down: "..."

I really know each other.

He also wears the same one.

Okay, big brother, I'm sorry.

Shu Le glanced at the front of the formation again, and in the light of the fire and the moonlight, he vaguely saw that the man seemed to have raised his head.

The two looked at each other.

Shu Le couldn't see the expression on the man's face clearly, so he said to the people around him, "What's the enemy's condition?"

The soldier's face was full of indignation: "We are required to withdraw from the southern Sichuan city, and we must also sign an edict with His Majesty to bestow southern Sichuan to the barbarians."

Shu Le laughed at this, and almost fell off the beams of the city wall with joy: "Oh, hello! Let alone Shu Hongyi's son, even if my father himself was captured, it wouldn't be worth the price, would he?"

Innocent soldier: "..."

"Okay! Don't look so sad."

Shu Le stretched out his hand and flicked the soldier's forehead, held the red-tasseled gun, and went to the archer on the tower to give a few words.

Then he shivered in the cold wind, turned around and walked towards the city gate, "In order not to let this general's innocent elder brother die before leaving the army, open the city gate, let's join in the fun!"

Southern Sichuan City is actually easy to defend and difficult to attack. After confirming that the city has been completely controlled, Shu Le ordered the soldiers to seal the city gate to prevent future troubles.

However, not long after, Shu Le rode Chase Feng out of the city gate again.

In the cold night with howling cold wind, the two armies faced each other.

Shu Le's eyes fell on the barbarian general opposite, and only then did he see the man clearly.

Tall and thin, with no expression on his face, naturally he didn't panic about being captured.

The facial features are very delicate and handsome, not like Shu Hongyi, and not at all like Shu Le's femininity.

If it is really his father Shu Hongyi's illegitimate son, then he probably followed his mother's appearance.

Seeing Shu Le come out in person, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he looked over with his long phoenix eyes.

Shu Le got used to it naturally, and subconsciously said: "Brother, you look so good-looking, the rude barbarians didn't think much of you, did they?"

That person: "..."

Before the captured man could speak, the barbarian general opened his mouth first, and said in an extremely dissatisfied voice: "General Shu, what is the meaning of this!? Brother Ling, why do you seem to be like a daughter's house by me? The army bullied you in every possible way?"

Shu Le saw the brilliance of a straight man in this general, but he was relieved for that man, and sat on the horseback and asked, "Brother, what's your name? Also surnamed Shu?"

The man looked over, his eyes showing a bit of weakness: "I follow my mother's surname Wen, and the single name is Rong."

"Wen Rong, what a good name."

Shu Le made a few perfunctory sentences, and Changying picked it up in his hand, pointing directly at the barbarian general, "Since this general has come in person, no matter the nonsense, your conditions are absolutely impossible."

The barbarians have been spying on the southwest for several years, and the general has faced off with Shu Hongyi several times, but it was the first time he bumped into Shu Le.

Not to mention that Shu Le was more presumptuous than Shu Hongyi, without any regard for face.

The barbarian general's face darkened, and he drew his sword and put it on Wen Rong's neck: "Since General Shu is unreasonable, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Shu Le glanced at him, and felt that the shining blade was very irritating, so he hugged the chasing wind horse by the neck, and shouted to the soldiers behind him: "You all see it clearly, it's not that the general didn't save the brother, But for the sake of the country, the people, and the state of the Zhou Dynasty, I, a man of the Shu family, sacrificed my life for the country!"

Innocent soldiers: "..."

After Shu Le finished speaking, he shook his feet and said with a smile: "Friend, you underestimate me, Shu. This general is not the same as my father. He is not recognized by his six relatives who are famous for fighting."

The barbarian general was so angry that the sword in his hand trembled: "This is your real brother!"

"Then who knows? The general's father is still alive, maybe I have a brother today, a second brother tomorrow, and a small team after that?"

Barbarian General: "..."

Shu Lebai twirled the tasseled spear in his hand in boredom, and even urged him, "Cut it quickly, and I'll close the city gate when it's done. The flint rockets upstairs are ready for you. Why don't you try, general, to see if you can survive?" go out!"

The enemy general was finally enraged, he raised his arm, and the shining blade was about to chop off——

And at this moment, an accurate feather arrow hit the knife edge head-on without error.

According to the effect of inertia, the sword in the general's hand was directly knocked out.

"According to the previous order, cover this general!"

Shu Le saw the right time, whipped his whip to catch up with the wind, and rushed out of the city gate like lightning, heading straight for Wen Rong.

The barbarian army was trapped under the city, and the distance between the two sides was not far.Zhuifeng is a well-known war horse, and under Shu Le's urging, he quickly reached the position of the barbarian general.

With lightning speed, Shu Le stretched out a hand and pulled Wen Rong onto the horse from in front of him.

With the other hand, he skillfully pulled out the long knife at his waist, and the shining blade fell down on the barbarian general's neck!

As soon as the movement was over, the reins were reined in again.

Chasing the wind turned around abruptly, carrying the two of them from the barbarian position to the city gate at high speed.

The city gate was slowly closing, and the barbarian soldiers who had just reacted shouted loudly, and the sound of horseshoes and running resounded throughout the night.

Shu Le raised his horsewhip and whipped it twice, there was no panic in his voice, but a bit of blood-stained evil smell.

He put his arms around Wen Rong's waist, and found that the man still had some muscles on his waist.

It's probably because she looks thinner when she's dressed and she has a fleshy figure when she undresses.

Shu Le touched two of Wen Rong's abdominal muscles before saying loudly: "Sit still, brother!"

Accompanied by the roar of the barbarian army, feathered arrows came from behind the two of them wantonly, scattered all over the position, adding a bit of the smell of the battlefield.

Shu Le raised his horsewhip and whipped it twice, suddenly his body shook violently, a chill instantly swept over his upper limbs from behind, and then an indescribable pain engulfed his whole body.

Wen Rong felt Shu Le's stiff movements, and immediately said, "Are you injured?"

The city gate was right in front of him, and there was already a hint of fishy sweetness in Shu Le's mouth.

He rolled his throat and swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said with a smile: "What kind of injury did you suffer! Your brother and I... have never been injured on the battlefield!"

Wen Rong could clearly feel the trembling of the body behind him, even his hand holding the rein trembled.

After all, Zhuifeng was much faster than the horses of ordinary barbarian soldiers, and the two rushed into the southern Sichuan city before the city gate closed.

Before Shu Le had time to get off his horse, he yelled to the soldiers in the city, "The barbarian general is dead! Give me free flint rockets, and they will never return!"

The soldiers were full of fighting spirit, and with Shu Le's back turned to them, no one noticed what was wrong with Shu Le for a while.

Only Wen Rong could feel that the clothes on the back of his clothes were gradually stained with scorching heat, the temperature soaked through his clothes, and quickly lost to freezing point in the cold night wind.

"Look, your brother, am I—"

With an arrow stuck in his back, Shu Le wanted to be provocative, but in the middle of speaking, he was suddenly cut off by Wen Rong.

"I am not Shu Hongyi's parent and child."

Wen Rong pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to hold Shu Le's already cold hands on the rein, "...I have no father and no mother. Old General Shu saw me pitiful when he was stationed in the southwest, so he took me as an apprentice and taught me Some marksmanship, and some miscellaneous things. When he returned to the court, he gave me the jade pendant that was close to him for the sake of his master and apprentice."

Shule:? ? ?

No, no, that's not what you said just now when Lele died for you.

"You've been shot by an arrow, I'll take you to a military doctor."

Wen Rong turned around and embraced Shu Le, hugged him off the horse, and said in a low voice: "General Shu is proud of you, and I have secretly seen your achievements several times. It is completely different from General Shu. The same... You are flamboyant and reckless when you fight, and you don't care if blood is splashed on the battlefield."

Wen Rong showed a faint smile: "I know you so well... If I didn't say that I am the parent and son of General Shu, you would never come to see me in person."

Shu Le: "..."

Thank you for your understanding, I really want to hammer your dog's head off.

He couldn't resist being hugged by Princess Wen Rongyi, and finally spit out the blood that had choked in his throat for a long time.

Then the whole person was stunned.

Wen Rong looks delicate and weak, but his arm strength is astonishing, holding Shu Le in one hand and walking quickly, while taking off the white jade mask on Shu Le's face with the other hand.

The battlefield was chaotic, and naturally no one saw this scene.

"Old General Shu... once said that you were more beautiful than a woman when he was drunk, which is really a disaster for military officers."

Wen Rong lowered his head, kissed Shu Le's smooth forehead, then closed the mask for him, and said softly, "Rong Ben only hoped to see my brother...but I didn't expect my brother to save me. From now on From now on, Rong's life belongs to my brother."

"I hope my brother will not abandon each other."

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I am Chapter Summary Jun.

This chapter mainly describes how green tea white lotus is produced, formed, and finally refined.

I hope everyone can learn together, work together, and work together to become a weak little white lotus.Thanks.

Shule:? ? ?Just went to boo boo, what are you talking about?Can you take me with you?

Zhou Sui: The author is describing to the audience that there is another green patch on my head, so get the hell out of here.