Peerless Junior Uncle

If you survive the siege, you will win. "Speaking and looking at He Tingge: "The road from the Rouran station to Queshan requires a detour, and this detour can take three or four days."

This sentence contains many meanings, the most important of which is that the Rouran people knew their plan four or five days ago.

"You mean, there are spies?" He Tingge frowned, this kind of thing was the most unbearable for him.

Fu Qingcheng was noncommittal: "Is there a suitable candidate now? Or, you go?"

"I'll go." Haitang raised his hand: "How can I say that I am also the vanguard awarded by the prince. The entire right guard vanguard battalion belongs to me. In terms of speed, of course the cavalry in the vanguard battalion is unmatched."

Fu Qingcheng thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I will give you the signal on the highest floor of the tower, the military order signal, the little general knows?"

"I know." Hai Tang nodded: "Don't worry, little uncle, and so do little prince, leave it to me." He patted his chest with a confident look.

He Tinge said: "Don't be reckless, be careful."

"Understood." Before the words fell, the person had disappeared.

"Do you believe him?" Fu Qingcheng's voice came from the side, and He Tingge looked back at his indifferent gaze and nodded.

Fu Qingcheng smiled: "That's good." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his trembling fingers did not escape He Tingge's eyes, and he frowned.

Suddenly his body flew into the air, Fu Qingcheng looked at He Tingge sullenly and hugged himself horizontally in surprise, but was interrupted when he was about to speak: "Don't talk!"

Fu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, but finally smiled lightly, allowing He Tingge to carry her into his room, and put her on the side of the bed to watch him half kneeling on the ground and rubbing her almost unconscious legs without saying a word.

"Next time, don't do this." After all, He Tingge said lightly, without looking at Fu Qingcheng, but there was still a bit of blame in his words.

Fu Qingcheng looked at the top of He Tingge's head, and said softly, "I can't let you lose."

Singer He Ting paused and did not speak.

"I can still go, it's not useless, take me to the highest city wall, and there is a signal soldier." Fu Qingcheng said, and he was about to stand up.

He Tingge calmly helped him stand up, and when he stood still, he said softly, "Go by yourself?"

The corners of Fu Qingcheng's lips curled up: "Uncle Wei is still young, so he might leave."

He Tingge didn't bother with him, nodded and walked ahead: "I'll go to the front to help Li Qi, in order to make a quick decision. I will arrange someone to take you there." Fu Qingcheng responded behind him: "Very good."

Standing on the highest city wall, Fu Qingcheng looked at the place where the dust was billowing in the distance. A bright red horse led a group of cavalry towards Queshan. Where the line of sight reached, he could see a dark area, which was Rouran's army.There was a sound of killing in my ears, and the enemy soldiers were approaching the city, fighting a trapped beast.

Li Qi was riding the horse under his crotch, and saw Cao Renyuan not far away, who was fighting with the Rouran soldiers covered in blood. around.

"General Li!" Cao Renyuan yelled, and cut off the Rouran soldiers who rushed up behind Li Qi with the long knife in his hand: "Be careful." Li Qi tightened the long sword in his hand and nodded to Cao Renyuan.

Cao Renyuan left his back to Li Qi at ease, and killed towards the front. The blood was sprinkled on the ground with the last setting sun, dyeing a large area red. Looking at Cao Renyuan's defenseless back, a cold light flashed in Li Qi's eyes , carrying the long sword and paced past.

Just when the long sword was a few inches away from Cao Renyuan's heart, suddenly a silver spear flew over in a slanted stab, and several Rouran soldiers were pierced through. body.

"General Li, are you okay?" He Tingge retracted the spear in his hand, looked at Li Qi and asked.Li Qi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Hearing this, he nodded mechanically and said, "No, it's fine."

Cao Renyuan looked back at this moment and saw Li Qi slashing at the soldiers of Rouran with a sword, and said gratefully: "Thank you, General Li!" Seeing He Tingge here, he couldn't help frowning: "My lord, it's too dangerous, go back! "

"A good man should fight in all directions. It is our duty to go to battle and kill the enemy. Even if the body is shrouded in horse leather, why should we be afraid?" He Tingge said with a swipe of his spear, cutting off a wisp of the setting sun.

Cao Renyuan heard it in his ears and couldn't help laughing heartily: "It's a good job, it's worthy of being the seed of the prince!"

He Tinge glanced at Li Qi inadvertently, curled his lips and said nothing, but said to the soldiers behind him: "Protect General Li!".

Li Qi watched He Tingge fight on horseback among the crowd, but he broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that his actions just now must have fallen in the eyes of He Tingge, and he didn't say those words for Cao Renyuan alone, but why didn't he Expose yourself?

Fu Qingcheng looked at the turbulent battlefield below the city. Among them, He Tingge, who was wearing silver armor, was holding a silver gun, and his red tassel was particularly conspicuous.

Is this the troubled times?

Looking into the distance, Haitang has successfully formed a formation according to the signal he sent to drag down the part of the enemy army. Under his feet are the armies of both sides who are fighting bloody battles. Fu Qingcheng stands taller in the cold wind, his eyes are more indifferent, and he glances coldly. On the battlefield, the blood-stained ground is so dazzling under the setting sun, even the body wrapped in fox fur can't stop the bone-piercing cold.

He slowly raised his hand, his eyes fell on the palm of his hand, looking at the pale fingertips, indifferently like a person who does not exist in this world.

He Tingge suddenly raised his head to look at the pale figure on the city wall. For some reason, he suddenly felt his heart tremble. Immediately, he stepped on Ziyun Pavilion's back and flew into the air. He borrowed some strength in the air and flew up to the city wall.

At this time, Yin Qianji, who was holding Xiao Hei and squatting beside Xu Ziyang to supervise the workers' construction, suddenly frowned, and at the same time raised his right hand to pinch, thinking: No!Whispering in his heart, he kept on stepping, and quickly flew towards the tower with lightness kung fu.

In the cold wind, the azure color became straighter and straighter. It seemed like a statue, so cold that people couldn't get close. There was a piercing coldness in his eyes. Looking at the fighting in the city, his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, even indifferently. The whole world is isolated... When He Tingge stood on the city wall, what he saw was such a scene.What Mu Lan said that day suddenly appeared in his mind. At that moment, he suddenly felt that there were thousands of mountains and rivers between that person and him, or even farther.

He Tingge tried to walk a few steps towards him, but the steps were so light that he might be alarmed.

"Qingcheng..." With his cold fingertips wrapped in warm palms, Fu Qingcheng turned his head and looked at He Tingge who was wearing silver armor beside him. He Tingge frowned slightly as he saw the strangeness he had never seen before.

Feeling a warm palm caressing his face, Fu Qingcheng smelled the smell of blood on the person in front of him, but it was very warm. This is... who?Fu Qingcheng stared at him for a long time, then murmured: "He Tingge?"

Seeing the angry eyes of the person in front of him gradually appear, He Tingge finally breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but hugged him in his arms, held his cold hand, and said softly: "Qingcheng, you are not alone, you still have me. "

Fu Qingcheng felt the warmth from He Tingge's body, and the coldness gradually subsided. He closed his eyes reassuringly, and murmured: "I'm so sleepy."

Looking at the two people in the distance, Yin Qianji let out a heavy breath and patted his chest in relief: "It was a false alarm."

The battle finally ended at nightfall, Rouran was defeated, the remnants fled in a hurry, some were captured, and the reinforcements they were waiting for did not arrive after all.

"My lord, you are young and promising! It is really a great fortune for our army!" Cao Renyuan shook off his sweat, and took a swig of the wine prepared on the table.

Knowing that the great victory was planned by the young prince, many generals admired He Tingge very much and agreed with each other. Li Qi's face was pale at this time, but He Tingge was not in the army tent at this time, so he did not show anything wrong.

At this time, He Tingge was staring at Fu Qingcheng in the room.

do you want me to hug you

He Tingge was staring at Fu Qingcheng in the room right now.

"When are you leaving?" He Tingge said calmly.

Fu Qingcheng was sitting on the bed wrapped in thick fox fur, watching He Tingge: "Tonight?"

"No!" He Tingge sat on a small stool on the ground, raised his head, and met Fu Qingcheng's clear eyes: "Tomorrow at the earliest."

"Young master, is this going to be detained?"

"If necessary." He Tingge said lightly.

Fu Qingcheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm fine now, besides, this place is not for me to stay, why did you come all the way here as a master? Today is a last resort, I..."

"I know." He Tingge sighed softly, interrupting him: "But you can't leave tonight, you know your body, I won't say much, but if it's within my sight, I won't ignore it. "

Fu Qingcheng tightened the fox fur on his body, seeing that He Tingge had no intention of retreating at all, he could only blink, pulled the quilt aside and got in, with his back to He Tingge, he said leisurely: "Hey, I have learned to disobey my uncle~ ~ People’s hearts are not old..."

He Tingge let out a breath, glanced at the bulging quilt, and hooked the corners of his lips.

At this time, Haitang cursed and cursed from outside the door, got up and walked out, and saw Haitang still holding on to his armor, angrily picked up the wine jar on the side and took a sip: "Damn pervert!"

"What's wrong?" He Tingge frowned.

Haitang wiped his sleeves, and said angrily: "Do you still remember that Rouran who was with Mustache in the palace last time?"

He Tingge thought for a moment, then nodded.

Haitang took the wine jar and found a place to sit down: "Then he's a pervert!"

"Who?"

"Tart Bazhen!" Haitang took another sip