When will you return

Qing Gui was in a coma for three days before slowly waking up, babbling in his sleep, calling "General" indistinctly, which made Zhao Xi feel distressed again.

She wasn't sure if she was really ready to fight against the world with her. She didn't want to ask, and she didn't dare to ask. Sometimes it's okay to be so unclear, at least she won't get unwanted answers...

On that day, Qing Gui's rare complexion improved a bit, so Zhao Xi took her out of the barracks.

Not long ago, the common people who brought food to the military camp from time to time now saw the two walking side by side, fearing that they would avoid them and lose their enthusiasm in the past. Some children even hid behind the wall and threw small stones at them...

It's no wonder that people from the barracks didn't come out these days when they went out to buy things... Zhao Xi couldn't help but feel blocked when recalling the scene of all the generals kneeling in front of her that day.

After a while, Zhao Xi took out a delicate dagger, "This is the first weapon I got, now I will defend you..." His tone was bitter.

Qing Gui saw that her hand holding the dagger was trembling, her expression was complicated, and suddenly said angrily: "I have never seen a general so stupid!" She put away the dagger, took her hand and walked back: "Go home!"

Zhao Xi was taken aback for a moment, and let her pull.

That night, Qing Gui brought wine to her big tent, saying it was a specialty of Liangcheng.

Zhao Xi liked wine, so he didn't refuse.

Unexpectedly, the wine was very strong, and Zhao Xi felt hot and dry when he pushed the cup to change the cup. Looking at the slender waist in front of him, he felt even more bored...

"I thought that even though women can't practice Zhou Gong's courtesy, they should show their admiration..."

After Zhao Xi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to scoop it up, and he scooped it up with a sweet fragrance.

And Qing Gui didn't seem to refuse...

The lips and teeth fused together, and the two of them became impenetrable in an instant... This strange heartbeat and suffocation made her sink, and she didn't know what the world was.

That night, an apology sounded in Zhao Xi's dream. She didn't know whether it was true or not. When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of loving eyes full of water vapor. Cheek: "If you're really sorry for me, why don't I hire you with a thousand dollars, will you agree?"

But seeing her eyes dodge, thinking that she was afraid of something like Xingtai happening again, her heart sank.

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously..."

This time, Zhao Xi didn't wait for her answer.

In his whole life, Zhao Xi couldn't wait for that answer.

The next day, Zhao Xi was awakened by the beating of war drums. She subconsciously looked at the sleeping person beside her, and she swallowed the words "this is the case, I hope you will return" when she came to her mouth.

The enemy attacked suddenly, Zhao Xi climbed up the tower, and looked at the familiar formation of the enemy below, his heart was already half cold.

Vice-General Yang hesitated beside her and said: "General...they used [-] soldiers to defeat our [-] soldiers..."

"It turns out that she is the meticulous work of Rouran..."

Vice-General Yang said angrily: "No wonder the opponent has deployed troops to attack our side. If the general had not had the foresight to change the formation, I don't know how many people will be forced to go in at this moment..."

Zhao Xi remained silent, this time, she really believed her...

When I returned to the military camp, I happened to meet a family member who came to visit the army. When they learned that her husband was gone, the two cloth bags tightly packed in her hands were loosened, and she collapsed on the ground like a lightning strike.

Qing Gui was still waiting for her at the door, when the woman saw her, she rushed over and beat her madly, picked up the pumpkin sticks on the ground and threw them at Qing Gui, yelling about witch cholera.

Vice General Yang hurriedly dragged him into the big tent to appease him.

"Can it hurt you?"

Zhao Xi carefully checked for her injuries.

Qing Gui looked at her scratched neck with a complicated expression, "The general has been standing in front of me, so how could something happen to me."

Zhao Xi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and carefully picked up a mess of pumpkin sticks on the ground, stuffed them into the patched cloth bag, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"General, it's dusty—"

Zhao Xi clenched the cloth bag tightly in his hand, and said to himself: "I used to be addicted to sweets, and Lao Zhou would often give me the pumpkin sticks his wife dried. When I marched and fought, I only relied on this little thing to comfort lovesickness. , but every time I have a share of pumpkin sticks... Later his wife found out, she always made more..."

Qing Gui looked at the cloth bag that was gradually getting wet in her hand, picked up the pumpkin stick by accident, and took a bite.

After a long time, Zhao Xi wiped his face and turned to look at her seriously: "I'm just pretending to be sentimental. In your eyes, only the general of Wei, your Rouran's mortal enemy, isn't it?"

I saw Qing Gui's hand holding the pumpkin trembling, and lowered his eyes and said: "There are tens of thousands of them, and they will attack in a short time. With the power of the general, if they evacuate Liangcheng at this time, they can still save their lives... As for Liang City, you can't keep it, so abandon it."

"So that's what you meant by 'I'm sorry' that night..." The tone was a little weak.

Zhao Xi raised his head and looked at the boundless sky, then got on his horse and ordered his troops out of the barracks.

The sky at the border is always so clean, yet so cold.

Zhao Xi ascended the tower, and a general in the formation caught her attention. He was dressed in black clothes and had extraordinary skills. He was clearly a handsome young man.

Zhao Xifei went down to confront him, only then did he see the opponent's face clearly, and doubted in his heart, this person is fair and white, not like the Han people, but he looks a bit like Xianbei people.What's even more strange is that the opponent also uses the crescent blade, and his skills are quite familiar.

"Long time no see, girl from the Zhao family—"

The voice distracted her for a moment, and she was stabbed abruptly by the other party.

"You know me? You are from Xianbei—"

"When this general left Wei Dynasty ten years ago, you were still young, so it's fine if you don't remember, but you won't even forget the Yang family ten years ago, right?"

Zhao Xi's heart sank, "You are Yang Qilang?!"

Zhao Xi was puzzled, "The Yang family is full of loyalty, why did you seek refuge in the enemy country?"

"Heh——" Yang Qilang looked contemptuous: "If the king of Wei hadn't secretly cheated and ordered the massacre of the city, why would my Yang family's loyal family die tragically? He is not worthy of my Yang family's loyal family!"

Seeing the shock in Zhao Xi's eyes, he looked contemptuous: "Girl of the Zhao family—the king of Wei won't allow you, and the people of Liangcheng are sneering at you and your Zhao family army openly and secretly. Is such a city worth your protection... Why don't you take down Wei with me, so that the Zhao family doesn't have to live in fear anymore?"

Zhao Xi knows that the emperor has always been wary, so the Zhao family has always been trembling, but she did not expect Wei Wang to be so ruthless and kill the donkey. However, those who have won the first prize of massacring the city will be punished when they return to Beijing to wait—the family was exterminated with the heart of Sima Zhao... If her grandfather hadn't returned to the court early after seizing the city, she would not dare to imagine what happened next... She It is only now that I understand why my father has been stationed at the border all the year round, and my grandfather retired early. If it wasn't for this, how could the Zhao family live in peace.