The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Since then, Jun Wushuang seems to have become everyone's default, my private property.

Many times, the sisters in the army joked: "So our general likes this kind of tune? Hahaha..."

I became angry again and again, but I knew that I really liked it.

Otherwise, how could he indulge him for so long.

I still go out to fight and save people as before, and the scars on my body have accumulated more and more.

Wushuang recently went to learn something from a military doctor.

I dote on him, except for the matter of going to bed, I do everything to him.

There are more and more rumors in the military.

They said: Wu Shuang is just a little boy, and he can gain a firm foothold in the army only by climbing the general's bed.

This is just one of the rumors.

The rest is unbearable.

When I know, I will know how much my little guy has been wronged.

That was the first time I made such a big fire.

I pulled out the tongues of those gossiping women, and even ordered their execution myself.

I'm cruel, tyrannical, and I can't see anyone saying bad things about him.

The title of Great General of Zhenbei is not something to brag about. Even if I go too far, no one in the army dares to disrespect me.

The night fell, and the wind in the frontier was cold and cold.

When I found Wushuang, he hugged himself, sat on the ground sadly with his head down.

I walked over, touched Wushuang's shoulder, and wanted to say something, but he suddenly put his arms around my neck.

I froze for a while, but hugged him back.

Wushuang is soft-tempered and easily bullied in the army, she was negligent.

"General, I just don't like to talk, what's wrong..."

Wushuang asked with restraint, I feel very distressed.

Where is Wushuang wrong, Wushuang is right.

Later, I told him.

"A gentleman can be introverted but not cowardly, and he can talk about injustice."

Wushuang does not need to practice martial arts, because I am behind him.

Later, Wushuang gradually became more cheerful.

In this way, Wushuang accompanied me in the army for three years.

It was the most prosperous and colorful three years in my boring and tasteless life.

Wu Shuang is my personal doctor.

At that time, I was thirty-four.

Unrivaled twenty out of three.

More and more handsome.

Later, a war, although won, but very tragic.

A long sword pierced my shoulder blade.

That was the first time I saw Wushuang cry so sadly.

Tsk, annoying.

I didn't dare to sleep after all, so I managed to survive.

This time, the queen was alarmed.

His Majesty ordered that my class teacher return to the court.

I know that His Majesty is afraid that if I really die on the battlefield, I won't be able to see my family.

I still resisted.

His Majesty was furious, but there was nothing he could do about it.

While I was convalescing, the Empress sent another girl, and I watched her.

Tsk, it's nice to be young, so high-spirited.

Wushuang just guarded me, not leaving an inch.

In the end, we still have a skin-to-skin relationship.

But when Wushuang begged me, I still refused with a cold face.

I remember saying it too much.

"Wushuang, you need to recognize your identity."

Afterwards, Wushuang became more and more silent.

I know why, but I don't want to ask either.

I started to do everything I could to drive Wushuang away.

Wushuang is stubborn...

Kneeling in front of my tent, kneeling for a day and a night.

I feel bad.

However, it has been delayed for so many years and cannot be delayed any longer.

She might die on the battlefield at any time, and she is very old and sick, how can she drag Wushuang down?

I've never been so exhausted in my life.

Wushuang knelt for a day and a night, but still fell down.

That was the first time I cried.

Soldiers shed blood but not tears, I have always been so alert to myself.

But I ended up in tears.

Because Wushuang...

Wushuang is better, probably because of her strong body, after two days of sleep, she will be [-]% better.

I still didn't drive him away, but I was still a little colder towards him.

Children, after a long time, they will naturally let go.

Afterwards, the North came to attack.

After all, the young girl was a little younger, she didn't know the hardships and dangers of the battlefield, and she was defeated in the first round.

I still put on my armor and went into battle, and my shoulder blades still ached.

I laughed at myself, if I had two holes poked in my body a few years ago, I would still be able to stand up and fight!

……

Wushuang still combs my hair, the sideburns are already graying.

Time is really a butcher's knife.

Before leaving, Wushuang hugged me.

I didn't resist, and Wushuang was much bolder, and kissed me.

My heart is very sweet, but I still have a straight face.

"so rude."

I don't want to delay him, but I still can't refuse his tenderness.

I like him.

It is the kind of lingering liking between a man and a woman, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, and enjoys it like a sugarcane.

I have carefully figured out Wushuang for a long time, from eyebrows to lips, everything is so perfect.

I don't know why, but Wushuang always shows me a smile.

Wushuang had a pretty smile, and the two dimples on her lips were slightly sunken, which was really cute.

The soldiers are calling me.

I have to go now……

I still won this last battle.

I saved the face of my family and country, and my title of "General Ever Victory".

Beilin withdrew its troops.

Unfortunately, I can't go back.

I knelt on the ground, lowered my head, and looked at my abdomen. It had already been stabbed through, and the blood couldn't be stopped no matter what.

There are also two big holes in the heart.

Tsk, it's ugly.

I didn't cry and I didn't feel pain.

It's just that the people around are crying loudly, crying loudly.

Tsk, it's really annoying.

At the last moment of death, can you let her be quiet for a while.

she is so tired...

Gradually closing her eyes, Jiang Yan seemed to see that Wushuang's beautiful face and the pear dimples were really pretty when she smiled.

Good to see you before I die.

In fact, there is no need to cry for me.

I had already foreseen my fate.

To die on the battlefield is my final destination.

After that, I couldn't see anything anymore, and I felt very light in my whole body.

There is a legend in ancient times that the soul will leave the body after death.

I think, I should too.

"General! General!!"

Jiang Yan seemed to hear Wu Shuang's voice.

Tsk, I'm ugly now, so don't come to see me.

Gradually, Jiang Yan could not see or hear anything.

difficult...

Peerless...

It's hard for Xu Qing to be in the country.

48 years in southern Xinjiang.

Zhenbei general Jiang Yan died in battle at the age of 34.

same year……

People in southern Xinjiang spontaneously took to the streets to petition for their general guarding the frontier.

The queen personally went out of the city to welcome the corpse of the hero back to the court with the highest courtesy.

There are people kneeling on both sides of the street, from the elderly to the children, all wearing white clothes and strips.

He guarded the frontier at the age of 20, and never returned to the court for 14 years. He guarded the stability of southern Xinjiang for 14 years.

Such a Zhenbei general...

Do not……

Her Majesty the Queen gave her a title.

"King of Zhenbei..."

Since then, Jiang Yan has become the first girl in history to be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister.

next year...

A man dressed in rags returned to the capital city of southern Xinjiang. Not to mention his skinny bones, his feet were blistered from walking, and many of them were festered.

Someone saw him go to the tomb of King Zhenbei.

Some people were curious and followed suit.

In such a peaceful and stable age, it is really rare to meet such a down-and-out person.

Posthumous Memories...

"In the 49th year of Southern Xinjiang, Jun Wushuang committed suicide in front of the tomb of King Zhenbei at the age of 24."