Bai Yujing

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Inside the military tent, Chang Sheng was sitting on the right side of Ying Shun, and he reached out to feel his pulse, the pulse was gentle and calm, vigorous and powerful, and looked healthy.

If he hadn't had hallucinations, then it was indeed as he said, someone had indeed healed him.

He let go of his hand, turned his head to Xia Ying and said, "That Mr. Shi did have the same experience. The reason why we pay attention to Ying Shun this time is also because he immediately saw that Ying Shun is an unformed medicine man. He has little talent and learning, so far, it seems that his body is fine, just to be on the safe side, after a few hours, I will invite Mr. Shi to take a look on Yingshun's behalf."

Xia Ying knew that he was not very polite to Shi Tianqing just now, and Chang Sheng only said to invite him in a few hours, in order to prevent him from being embarrassed, so she was a little embarrassed, but Yingshun made a savvy reassurance: "The general is worried. I don't need to blame myself. Since the doctor will come back in a few hours, I will go to practice first."

"Wait," Xia Ying called to stop him, and ordered another lieutenant to enter the account, "You take him to the army, and arrange them in order. If you have any doubts, you can explain."

Ying Shun instantly understood what Xia Ying meant. This deputy general had been with Xia Ying the longest, and Xia Ying almost let the deputy general carry out any messages that Xia Ying needed.

His reputation as a "deserter" and "traitor" has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of his comrades. When he first returned to the camp, he was also detained by his colleagues. The reason why Xia Ying asked the deputy general to bring him back to the army was to help him rectify his name.

Thinking of this, he looked at Xia Ying with more gratitude, but Xia Ying only waved her hand and said to him: "When you go out, let the people guarding outside the camp spread out ten steps away."

Hearing the rustling sound of iron armor outside fell silent, she knew that the guard had retreated ten steps away. Xia Ying glanced at the only Chang Sheng left in the room, and then gently walked in front of him.

"Ying is grateful for what you said and did today."

Changsheng nodded to him, "General, there is no need to be like this, Changsheng also has his own selfish considerations."

Xia Ying sat beside him, looked at Chang Sheng's hand half-laid on the table, and suddenly stretched out her hand, but the wrists and arms were covered with iron armor, and as soon as she raised her hand, there was a crisp sound, which disturbed Chang Sheng.

Silent embarrassment floated along Xia Ying's hand hanging in the air to Changsheng's surroundings. He saw Xia Ying's hand silently took a step back, put it on the wooden table, and with the gesture of serving tea, put his hand in it calmly. in the sleeve.

"The heat is severe and the tent is stuffy. Why don't the general come with me to see the red fox?"

Xia Ying was stunned for a moment, a little dust fell in her heart, after a while, she wiped it off again, with a smile on her lips, "Okay."

The two walked out of the tent side by side, the sun outside was a little dizzy, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the military camps one after another. The Huotou army was busy, and the soldiers were practicing, while greedy for the rice fragrance that wafted from the tent.

Changsheng's white clothes were dyed orange, and Xia Ying's iron armor also glowed with soft light, which was different from the cold and snow-white shadows of swords and swords when fighting on the battlefield. The light orange color made Xia Ying look like too much. There is little fireworks in the world.

The two of them walked to the stable. Xia Ying's cavalry was the best of the North Zhou Dynasty, so there were countless strong horses in the stable, some were snorting, some were wagging their tails, or chewing the forage in their mouths. Lean and tight muscles.

Seeing those horses, Xia Ying smiled sincerely, as if looking at his own children. Changsheng looked at Xia Ying, and suddenly said: "The general's Northern Zhou cavalry is so brave, it is truly unprecedented."

Hearing this, Xia Ying's smile became more abundant, she turned her head and looked back at Chang Sheng, the bright light in her eyes was dazzled by the sky for a moment.

Changsheng lowered his head and walked through the racecourse with him, where the wounded horse was placed. Xia Ying loved the red fox, but did not stand alone for him. Instead, he placed the red fox and other warriors' beloved horses together, leading the way , will advance and retreat with the soldiers, let Xia Ying achieve the ultimate.

The red fox is much better now. Seeing Xia Ying coming, he leaned his neck affectionately. The usually ferocious war horse now looks like a child, happily chewing the forage that Xia Ying fed him.

Changsheng also went over to touch the mane on the red fox's back, but the red fox just opened a pair of bright black eyes and did not reject him.

"From the time when my father first brought the little red fox into the general's mansion as a gift to me, for more than ten years, in terms of comrades-in-arms and close friends, no one can compare to the red fox in my heart, and I am also in the heart of the red fox."

"The red fox is both wise and brave. It's hard to beat the martial arts. The sword has no eyes on the battlefield. I have always believed that there is a horse and a horse is dead. I never thought that the red fox would go before me. At that time, countless military doctors saw it and said that the red fox His life is not long, so he must not survive this calamity." Xia Ying glanced at Changsheng, "That day, Mr. came here in the moonlight, and he was unparalleled in style. With just one glance, I believed that Mr. will be able to save the red fox."

"It's also that look..." Xia Ying was silent for a while, then turned her eyes away, as if looking at the boundless sky and clouds, and said slowly: "Changsheng, do you believe in fate?"

Changsheng looked at the red fox with infinite warmth, and when he heard Xia Ying say this, he also sighed indistinctly.

Xia Ying saw that he didn't answer, but she just said to herself: "The first time I saw Mr., I felt that we were destined." His eyes seemed to be confused, but also seemed to be happy and depressed, "I don't know why, Changsheng, Just one glance."

He stretched out a finger, as if deliberately emphasizing, "Just that one glance, I wasn't moved by your face, nor did I think you were familiar." He took a deep breath, never changing his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. The general closed his eyes, hiding his tension and embarrassment for a moment.

"But I just know that you are the one in my heart."

Changsheng didn't catch that fiery gaze, but lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet.

As keen as he is, he has already noticed it a long time ago, but due to various reasons, he has never mentioned it to others. He thought his explicit hints were obvious enough, but unexpectedly, he still said it.

The young and energetic major general couldn't hide anything in his heart.

"You forgot to sleep and eat to treat the red fox, and even slept in the stable for days," Xia Ying was immersed in her feelings, as if as long as she said enough, she would never hear the answer she didn't want to hear.

"I heard that you would call the red fox 'Mr.' and talk to it like a human being. At that time, I thought, we are really similar, and there is Master Suyuan. Ying read Suyuan when he was young, and felt that this person's political views and talents are unparalleled in the world. It’s just that Northern Zhou often disapproved of Southern Chen’s civil servants and emphasized the use of martial arts to govern the country. It wasn’t until I met you that I realized that someone knew my heart, understood my admiration, and was able to talk to me, what a wonderful feeling.”

"A general dies in a hundred battles, and a strong man returns after ten years." Xia Ying looked at the smoke rising from the kitchen at dusk, "Ying doesn't know where she will return in this life, when and where she will return. If she lives forever, she will have no regrets if she meets a bosom friend like you."

Changsheng raised his head and looked at the red fox in front of him. He suddenly raised his hands and put his arms around the neck of the red fox. The red fox seemed to be startled, and even snorted, but he still let him hold.

The sound alarmed Xia Ying, he turned his head, looked at Chang Sheng who was embracing the red fox, and said with a chuckle, "I know you have different feelings for me, just by saying it, you can worry less, even if one day Died on the battlefield—”

Before he finished speaking, Chang Sheng pressed his lips, "The word 'death' is unknown, so don't say it, General."

Xia Ying was stunned, until Changsheng let go of his hand, then smiled as if to ease the embarrassment, then turned the subject and said, "The red fox is really close to you, in the past, no one could approach it except me. Yes, probably because it knows you saved it, and has never had a problem with you once."

"It's not like this." Changsheng thought, because it is Mr. Su, and it is the soul that has been with him for 20 years in the barren mountains.

"Huh?" Xia Ying looked at Chang Sheng suspiciously when she saw that Chang Sheng hadn't read the post.

"People who need to fight hard on the battlefield, once they have no worries, they will lose the will to survive, and they will be more likely to be unable to come back." Changsheng looked at Xia Ying with firm eyes, "Since the general has told me what is on his mind, Then Changsheng will give the general another concern."

Xia Ying raised her eyebrows in surprise, Changsheng looked at Chihu tenderly under his gaze, "After Nan Chen retreats and the general returns to the imperial capital, I will tell you about my past with Chihu."

He withdrew his eyes from the red fox and looked at Xia Ying, "Before that, General, Changsheng, please take care of yourself, stay alive and return to the imperial capital."

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The lingering smog shrouded the hidden and damp mountains. It was dark but not cold.

Lin Yan coughed and pushed aside the twisted vines. Seeing this, Shi Tianqing slightly raised his hand in front of his forehead, barely blocking the little snake hanging upside down for him.

"Huanyin Ridge's climate is suitable for snakes to live in. There are no people living all year round, and it's inconvenient to walk. If you have to avoid Rong Ji, you should have the sword." He pinched the back of Lin Yan's neck gently, "After this Just a short distance away."

Lin Yan waved his hand and said, "It is rumored that Huanyin Ridge has a barrier, and only snakes can enter. Is it true?"

Shi Tianqing's hand suddenly stopped for a moment, and then he smiled lightly: "Yes, so you, Ah Yan, may be the first fairy to go to Huanyin Ridge in the past thousand years."

There was a slight chill on his back, and Lin Yan looked at Shi Tianqing sharply, "I'm already inside the barrier?"

Shi Tianqing looked at him with a slight smile in his mouth, and he didn't speak for a long time, until Lin Yan's eyes became more and more unkind, before he said, "That's right."

Lin Yan's eyes were slightly turned back, and he looked at Shi Tianqing's wrist from the corner of his eye. The touch on the back of his neck was icy cold, and it even seemed a bit slippery and sticky to the touch. He said lightly, "Release."

Shi Tianqing only slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, but his hands did not loosen at all, as if provocative, and even gently circled his neck with his index finger, watching the skin on that spot gradually turn red, and a thin pimple appeared. A layer of small bumps.

Lin Yan lowered his gaze. A wisteria with red leaves came from nowhere and wrapped itself around Shi Tianqing's wrist. The vine was very slender, as if trying to strangle his flesh. Shi Tianqing's pupils constricted suddenly, and he let go of his hand instantly. However, the vine just stopped the deeper movement, maintaining the previous strength, restraining his hands.

But Shi Tianqing didn't care about his held hand, but just looked at Lin Yan with an extremely complicated gaze.

That gaze was too deep and deep, Lin Yan stroked the vines on Shi Tianqing's wrist, and the skin that was so tightly strangled by the vines that sunk in, the skin was smooth and delicate, but not the warmth of a human body.

"How do you want to count me?" The temperature in his eyes dropped to freezing point.

Shi Tianqing just shook his head, "Ah Yan, have you seen the Queen of Heaven?"

"Mother?" Lin Yan didn't understand why Shi Tianqing suddenly asked Tianhou, he pondered for a moment, and said truthfully: "No."

"Ah Yan," Shi Tianqing said almost firmly, "You have the blood of the snake clan flowing through your body."

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A general dies in a hundred battles, and a strong man returns in ten years——"Mulan Poetry"