It's easy to be a villain, but hard to be a princess

The main camp is the commander's camp, which is heavily guarded. Tie Feng is Chu Muqing's confidant, and he can come in and out freely.Han Zixiao followed behind Tie Feng, with his head lowered, the main guard stopped Han Zixiao with guns, and asked suspiciously, "Who is he, why is he so faceless?"

Tie Feng said calmly: "He is my newly promoted subordinate."

The guard took back the gun, Han Zixiao felt relieved, and followed Tie Feng into the tent.A few lamps were lit in the camp, and the first thing Han Zixiao saw was Chu Muqing.

There were two soldiers who served Chu Muqing to take the medicine, one half supported him, and fed him the medicine spoon by spoonful.

Seeing Tie Feng approaching, the two soldiers said in a panic, "Captain Tie, the lord is still awake, and all the medicine that was fed has flowed out. I really don't know what to do."

Tie Feng asked: "How much did the prince drink?"

"I just fed half a bowl, but it all flowed out. I'm afraid I didn't even swallow a spoonful."

Han Zixiao rushed to say: "Why don't you let me feed him."

The soldier holding the medicine bowl looked at Han Zixiao, feeling very strange, "This is..."

"It's my newly promoted subordinate." Tie Feng said to the two soldiers: "Put the medicine here first, I'll feed it later, you go down first."

"Yes."

After the two soldiers went down, Tie Feng looked at Han Zixiao and said, "The lowly ones are waiting outside."

"Well, thank you."

Tie Feng lifted the curtain and went out, Han Zixiao sat down on the edge of the couch, Chu Muqing was poisoned, her lips were purple, her face was black, and she was very haggard.Han Zixiao felt sorry for him just by looking at it.

Han Zixiao helped him up, let him lean in his arms, picked up the medicine on the side table, took a mouthful, raised Chu Muqing's chin with the other hand, lowered his head, put his lips to his lips, and pushed his teeth away, Little by little, the medicine juice was transferred to his mouth, and the medicine juice flowed down his throat.After Chu Muqing swallowed the medicinal juice completely, Han Zixiao took another mouthful to feed it.

Until that bowl of medicine bottomed out.

At the end of autumn, the weather in the northwest was dry and cold, Han Zixiao was wearing cold armor, and it made him uncomfortable to hug Chu Muqing.She had no choice but to let him lie down, lifted the quilt for him, and stroked his cheek with the back of her hand.

Hold his hand and rub it in the palm of your hand. Those slender hands were warm before, but now they feel as cold as iron.Han Zixiao held his hand and looked at him dreamily.

Tie Feng raised the curtain, intending to remind him to leave, but seeing Han Zixiao's affectionate appearance, he couldn't bear it, so he backed out again.

Han Zixiao only came out at Haishi, it was too late at this time, if he left the barracks, it would not be safe.Tie Feng led Han Zixiao to his tent, intending to let him stay here for one night.

"Wangfei will spend the night here at Beizhi first, and Beizhi will send you out of the camp tomorrow morning." Tie Feng said while tidying up the bed.

Han Zixiao said: "I want to stay."

Tie Feng looked back at him, it was strictly forbidden for outsiders to enter the barracks, not even family members.Han Zixiao stayed in the barracks, if someone found out, even Chu Muqing would not be able to save him if he was investigated according to military law.Tie Feng hesitated for a while, and said: "The princess must be careful, don't be recognized by others."

"Don't worry, I will be careful about this matter."

Tie Feng made the bed, "It's getting late, the concubine should go to bed early, and the humble one will go out first."

Han Zixiao stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "You and I are both men, why bother to be so taboo, you don't have to go out, just sleep on the couch, and I'll just spread some hay on the ground and make it up."

"How can this work."

"There's nothing wrong with it, you go and rest."

Tie Feng said: "If the concubine doesn't sleep on the couch, she will never dare to sleep on the couch in a lowly position."

Han Zixiao sighed softly, the tent is not big, except for a wooden couch, there is not much room left.Tie Feng came in with a bundle of hay from the outside. The hay was paved and covered with a cloak to form a temporary bed.

Han Zixiao slept on the couch, Tie Feng slept on the straw bed, and just passed the night.

Early the next morning, Tie Feng brought Han Zixiao into the main camp again.Holding a basin of hot water, Han Zixiao wiped Chu Muqing's hands and face, and then fed him a bowl of medicine mouth to mouth.

This medicine was prescribed by a military doctor, it has the effect of detoxification, but the medicine is not strong, so it has to be taken every day, three doses a day is like three meals a day.

For the past two days, Tie Feng brought Han Zixiao into the main camp on time every day to feed medicine to Chu Muqing.

On the third day, Tie Feng came to report in a hurry, "Princess, the lord has woken up!"

There was starlight in Han Zixiao's eyes, and he wanted to check on him, but thinking of his traces being exposed, Chu Muqing would definitely not let him stay in the barracks with his temperament.If he was kicked out of the barracks, he would not be able to know his safety immediately.

"Won't the princess go to see the prince?"

Han Zixiao paused, "Forget it, it's fine since he's awake."

Then, he warned: "You must not tell the prince what I am here."

Tie Feng nodded, "Yes."

Han Zixiao didn't have much to do in the barracks, so he went to the stables to help feed the horses. He lived in Jiang Yun's place a few days ago and learned a lot about raising horses, and it just came in handy at this time.

Han Zixiao carried a bucket of water from the river and walked to the stables. He turned around in the barracks, bypassed a tent, and saw Chu Muqing.He was wearing purple clothes, without any armor on his body, he had been in a coma for several days without eating and lost a lot of weight, his face was very pale.

Afraid of being recognized by him, Han Zixiao hurriedly lowered his head, carrying water and walked past him pretending to be calm.Chu Muqing glanced at him, then continued walking forward.

Han Zixiao carried the water around to the tent, then leaned out half of his body to peek at his back, seeing that Chu Muqing was going to the river.Han Zixiao watched his back go further and further away, and suddenly a voice behind him said: "Who are you!"

Han Zixiao hurriedly turned around, smiled at the patrolling soldiers, and said, "I'm from the stable. I just fetched water from the river, and I'm going back to feed the horses."

The soldier squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, "Then why are you hiding here?"

"The barracks is heavily guarded. If I want to be sneaky, I wouldn't choose this broad daylight, don't you think?"

The soldier felt that what he said made sense, but was curious, "What were you looking at just now?"

Han Zixiao pointed forward, and lowered his voice mysteriously, "Look, the tree in front of you looks very strange. I think it's probably a tree demon."

The black line of the soldiers, "...what's weird?"

Han Zixiao also felt that he was talking nonsense, so he lifted the water and patted the soldier's shoulder, "Look slowly, I'm going back to feed the horses."

Han Zixiao walked away with the water, returned to the stable and poured the water he just brought back into the manger.Chu Muqing's war horse was locked in a stable alone, and Han Zixiao always took special care of it.

He poured the rest of the water into the manger of Chu Muqing's black horse, and reached out to stroke its head.

The next morning, Han Zixiao just got up and was about to feed the horses in the stables. A large group of cavalry rushed towards the stables quickly, opened the wooden gates of the stables, and led the horses out.

A large number of cavalry in armor and helmets came to lead the horses. No matter how inexperienced Han Zixiao knew that this was the momentum to start a battle, he hurriedly pulled a cavalry and asked, "What's going on here?"

"There is an urgent military report, the enemy is approaching our camp, the prince ordered to send troops!"

"Is the prince personally leading the army or..."

Before Han Zixiao finished asking, the cavalryman led the horse and hurriedly assembled.Han Zixiao's heart was agitated. Chu Muqing's body hadn't been completely untied, how could he go to the battlefield?

When Han Zixiao turned his head, the stables were empty and thousands of horses had been taken away.Without much hesitation, Han Zixiao hurried into the tent, put on his armor, and mixed with the group of soldiers with his sword in hand.

The open space of the camp was already full of people, and the soldiers were lined up neatly.The cavalry were at the front, and the infantry was behind. Han Zixiao squeezed all the way to the front of the infantry, which was the closest to Chu Muqing.

Chu Muqing raised her sword and shouted loudly, "Let's go!"

The cavalry at the front kicked the horse's belly, and the deafening sound of horse hooves raised a cloud of dust. The infantry followed behind. Han Zixiao was wrapped in the dust and couldn't open his eyes. He only half-closed his eyes and ran forward.

The two armies met in an open field, the drums sounded, and the two armies in the field met like ants.Han Zixiao mingled with a group of infantry, drew out his sword and killed a bloody path.Chu Muqing was less than ten feet away from him, but there were hundreds of people in between. In the chaotic battlefield, Han Zixiao couldn't move an inch.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the battle, the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The sound of flesh and blood, screams, and close combat sounded like a poisonous curse that took people's lives.

In just two quarters of an hour, the ground was covered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers, that quiet plain became a fighting field for Shura, and the smell of blood rushed to his face, and Han Zixiao felt sick to his stomach when he inhaled it.

But at this time Han Zixiao has no time to take care of it, because if he doesn't pay attention, he will lose his life. He hasn't practiced martial arts for two years, and his swordsmanship is already unfamiliar. In addition, he just ran all the way and exhausted too much energy. Now it is very strenuous to fight.

Seeing that he was less than two feet away from Chu Muqing, Han Zixiao gritted his teeth and swung his sword vigorously to finish off the two oncoming enemies.Han Zixiao jumped up, borrowed some strength from a pawn's head, and landed closer to Chu Muqing.