Mu Yao looked at the two muddy ones, one old and one young, who couldn't hide their surprise, and listened to the soldier's report, thinking that he was listening to the heavenly scriptures.

"...You two, killed the second-in-command under Arigtumu?" Mu Yao asked, "Yang Qingshan...Senior?"

That's right, the two people Liang Wenshan brought back were Chang Xingzhou, whom everyone thought had been recalled to the northern capital, and Yang Qingshan, who had been searching for nothing.

And after the two were brought in front of him, the soldier who brought them told their general about what the two had done. The first battle general was slaughtered by these two men without making a fuss, and they didn't even alert the opponent's soldiers.

After Liang Wenshan confided his admiration to Yang Qingshan, who was not a few years older than him, and Chang Xingzhou was taken down to rest first, when Yang Qingshan also wanted to find a place to wash the mud on his body, Mu Yao dragged him away. Living.

Mu Yao didn't know that Yang Qingshan had met him a long time ago, and he also helped Ye Qianqiu treat his wounds. He grew up listening to Yang Qingshan's heroic deeds of God of War. His father was on par.

But he didn't hold Yang Qingshan for this: "Senior Yang, Qianqiu is also here."

Yang Qingshan was stunned: "What did you say?"

When Ye Qianqiu woke up, he was covered in sweat. He opened his tired eyes and saw a dirty face.

Seeing him awake, Yang Qingshan almost burst into tears: "Oh, Your Highness, you are awake!"

Ye Qianqiu didn't react for a while, and stared blankly at Yang Qingshan, until Yang Qingshan touched his forehead with worry and nervousness, then he was powerless and uncertain: "...Yang Qingshan? "The body is so heavy, is he dreaming?Why is Yang Qingshan here?How did he come back?

What about Mu Yao?

"It's me, it's me, Your Highness, are you okay?" Yang Qingshan said, "Drink the medicine if you're okay?"

Ye Qianqiu looked at the pitch-black medicinal soup in his hand, and turned his head away from him.

Yang Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry, sighed, he was not in a hurry, put down the medicine bowl: "I thought I would never see His Highness again in this life..."

"Qianqiu! Are you awake?" Mu Yao opened the curtain of the tent and came in. He took a few steps to the side of the shop and knelt down, "Is there any other discomfort?"

Ye Qianqiu looked at Mu Yao, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Mu Yao was immediately anxious: "What's the matter? Is there any other injury? Are you uncomfortable?" It's impossible, he checked him, and there is no other injury, and the fever has subsided by now , what is going on?

"I miss you so much." Ye Qianqiu murmured while looking at him suddenly.

Yang Qingshan looked embarrassed, always feeling that he had heard something that he shouldn't have heard.

Mu Yao didn't care whether there were other people around him or not, he hugged Ye Qianqiu distressedly: "It's okay, there will be no next time." This time is enough for him to bear, and there will be absolutely no next time.

Ye Qianqiu also forgot about Yang Qingshan, he hugged his arm aggrievedly, and rubbed against his body: "...Where is the wolf cub?" He still remembered the last look in the eyes of the female wolf, and he entrusted the child to himself No matter what, you have to take responsibility, after all, they are two little lives.

Mu Yao patted him on the back: "You're having fun outside, I'll go and hug you later."

Ye Qianqiu sniffed, nodded, and then remembered that there was someone next to Mu Yao, and he didn't mean to let go of Mu Yao or get up from Mu Yao's arms, but just poked his head: "Yang Qingshan?"

Yang Qingshan's muddy face trembled: "...Hey, Your Highness."

"Why are you here?" Ye Hong had already sent someone out to look for him, why did he appear in Qinluo?

Yang Qingshan was quickly changed from the topic: "I was on the way to Fuyuan, and I met General Chang who had lost his way with the team. We came here together."

Ye Qianqiu's mind is still not fully clear: "General Chang?"

Mu Yao put him down, covered him with a quilt, and picked up the bowl that Yang Qingshan put down before: "It's General Chang Xingzhou."

Ye Qianqiu obediently opened his mouth and drank a spoonful of concoction that Mu Yao handed over: "Huh?" The bitter taste of the concoction made him frown, but he quickly took a second sip.

"I'm going to discuss the next thing with Liang Wenshan in a while, so you can rest here. When I come back, Chu Rong will come to accompany you in a while." Mu Yao fed him the last sip of soup, and Ye Qianqiu was familiar with the way. He took out a pine nut candy from his pocket and ate it.

With a sullen face, Mu Yao stuffed the sugar bag that was pulled out by a small corner back into the armor: "Senior, should you go to rest first or..."

Yang Qingshan waved his hand: "I'll just stay here with His Highness."

Mu Yao nodded, and checked Ye Qianqiu again to see if the wound was cracked, and finally kissed Ye Qianqiu on the forehead, and whispered softly in his ear: "Wait for me to come back."

Ye Qianqiu watched him get up and leave, until the curtain was lowered and he could no longer see him, then he turned his attention to Yang Qingshan.

"...Aren't you going to wash your face?" Ye Qianqiu really didn't know what to say. The physical pain and mental fear made him extremely tired, and he couldn't even express his regret for seeing his old friend again. Feeling.What's more, Yang Qingshan's muddy spots on his face are really not very good-looking.

Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment: "Your Highness seems to be different from before."

"You don't ask me if I've met Hong'er, but talk about me first."

"Seeing that His Highness is here now, I guess that brat wouldn't have the guts to touch His Highness." Yang Qingshan snorted, not at all afraid of calling the emperor a brat behind his back.

After seeing him again after such a long time, Ye Qianqiu instantly regained the state he used to get along with: "You are qualified to say that he is the lord of a country."

When Chu Rong came, Yang Qingshan was tucking Ye Qianqiu under the quilt. He tidied up his women's clothes uncomfortably, and leaned over: "The prince is asleep?"

Yang Qingshan froze for a moment: "My lord?"

Apparently he didn't know that Ye Qianqiu had been crowned king. Chu Rong sat beside him and said with a smile, "Yes, the crowned king at the beginning of last month was titled Anping."

"Prince Anping? King Zhujing?" This time it was Yang Qingshan's turn to be stunned. Since he parted with Ye Qianqiu, he started walking south from Yangliu City all the way. He originally wanted to go to his old friend, not a friend. The whole family did not know why they moved away. He was ordered by the first emperor to take Ye Qianqiu out of the palace and Beidu. He was already a dead person. Now it is not a clear and bright court to go to the court.

However, Ye Qianqiu was named the King in Beijing?

Can Ye Hong let him sit at ease in such a position where one person is under one person and above ten thousand people?

Chu Rong casually sat down next to Ye Qianqiu, looking at the bruises on Ye Qianqiu's face, it was a bit uncomfortable at first, if he had paid more attention at that time, probably such a thing would not have happened.

There was a small gap at the bottom of the curtain of the tent, and two washed white little white balls ran in one after the other, with their little noses sniffing back and forth, following the scent left by their dead mother, running Arriving beside the sleeping Ye Qianqiu, he lay down and did not move.

Chu Rong stretched out his hand to touch the wolf cubs, one of them opened its mouth and wanted to bite him, even though it was still a little milk wolf, if those teeth really bite, it would be enough, fortunately Chu Rong retracted his hand quickly .

Yang Qingshan was amused to see it, so he treated Chu Rong as a curious young man, and got up to wash his face.

He saw these two wolf cubs, they were of unusual breed.

Chang Xingzhou stood on the edge of the camp, watched the grass not far away move, he sighed, saw that there were only a few patrolling soldiers around, and quickly ran over quietly: "What are you doing here?"

A shining bald head emerged from the grass. Although his face was expressionless, he still couldn't hide his handsome and noble face: "Come here to find you, who told you to stay with that old man and forget about me?" , I had no choice but to find it myself." The tone was a bit aggrieved.

Chang Xingzhou helplessly pulled him up, and stood up with his bald head, revealing the dark night clothes he was wearing. When Chang Xingzhou thought about the clothes he had put on for him before he couldn't find him two days ago, Coupled with his bald head, he always felt that he had done something extraordinary.

After all, this master wizard under King Monan was attracted by his "beauty".

"I'll take you back first," Chang Xingzhou pulled him and started to walk back. Now, if you stretch your head out, it's a knife, and if you shrink your head, it's a knife. It's better to make it clear earlier, so as to save trouble, "Ami."

Yami was dragged away by him with a paralyzed face, her eyes fixed on Chang Xingzhou's hand holding him.

When Mu Yao and Liang Wenshan had just discussed whether to fight or not, he was called over by the mysterious Chang Xingzhou who had only met once.

This young man who looked three or four years older than him didn't say a word, and pulled out from behind him a...well, a bald head that he had never seen before.

Mu Yao felt that he had been frightened enough today that he was able to ask who the other party was without changing his face or beating his heart.

Before Chang Xingzhou could speak, Yang Qingshan, who had washed and put on his military uniform, saw these people first: "It's you!"

After some back and forth explanations, Mu Yao's head suddenly became dizzy.

Chang Xingzhou got separated from the team, and first met Yami, the Monan wizard who fell in love with him at first sight (from Yami's original words), and then met Yang Qingshan a few days later, and then Yami went to nowhere, and finally , that is the case.

Mu Yao wiped his face vigorously, wondering if Ye Qianqiu was the red thread that was missing in his life. It didn't take long before he got another right-hand man from the enemy.

Ami touched his bald head, and under the gaze of everyone, a cool breeze blew up behind him inexplicably.

He couldn't help shivering.

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