Abandoned General Continues

"Okay, I'll take you there." Bai Di's hoarse voice said something that was like a reassurance to her.

Zuo Canglang gradually calmed down, and the sudden stop of crying made her start to sob uncontrollably.

The Baidi's jade-like face finally showed a three-point warmth.

"Madam Wang, come in."

Outside the house, Zuo Weiwei hurriedly wiped away her wet tears, tried her best to smile, brought porridge and side dishes, opened the door and walked in.

Zuo Canglang on the bed trembled in shock when he heard Baidi's calm and breezy words, turned sideways to face inward, pulled himself up from the bed with all his strength, and wiped his tears unnaturally.

"Zuo Weiwei has been waiting outside the house since the end of the needle injection, and the general is going to fix it now, but it won't help."

On the contrary, Baidi's generosity seemed to make Zuo Canglang fuss.

Zuo Weiwei took the porridge and stood still in front of Zuo Canglang, while Baidi half picked her up and leaned against the bedpost.

"Weiwei, I..." There was an unnatural blush on her face, and she hesitated to speak.

"The general doesn't need to explain, Weiwei saves it."

Zuo Weiwei scooped a spoonful of rice porridge to cool, and brought it to Zuo Canglang's lips.

Zuo Canglang wanted to refuse, but seeing the frightening light in Zuo Weiwei's eyes, he resigned resentfully, and obediently finished the whole bowl of rice porridge spoon by spoon.

After signaling Qiao'er to take away the dishes, Zuo Weiwei said to Zuo Canglang calmly, "Has the general made up his mind? Go back to the imperial capital, back to that person?"

"Vivi, don't be rude!"

Even though he has been separated from Murong Yan for many years, even though Zuo Weiwei is his only dearest person in the world, Zuo Canglang still cannot tolerate others' disrespect to Murong Yan.

Zuo Weiwei's voice became more and more urgent, "General! Although I understand your feelings—the desire to see your beloved, but what he does to you is like treating you as a pet. He can only use you. Even so, do you still want to go back to him? That birdcage made of thorns!"

In the eyes of Zuo Weiwei, Zuo Canglang, who has made great military achievements, is not only a goshawk who can soar, but also a distressed girl.

Others, even if they are not the daughters of rich and powerful merchants, already knew a lot about makeup and skirts before the golden hairpin year, or dressed up carefully in front of the yellow bronze mirror every day, to please themselves.

But the general was about twenty-eight at that time, a young girl of cardamom age, it was the first time she saw makeup, and it was the first time she wore a fluffy skirt.

Zuo Weiwei will never forget that day when Zuo Canglang looked at himself in the bronze mirror with a slightly powdered, pure face, showing joy.

It's like when my dad bought a bunch of candied haws when I was young, and I got the biggest one.

Anxiety and supreme joy.

Letting Zuo Canglang return to the imperial capital is like cutting off the wings of a goshawk and confining him in a cage the size of a canary, suffering, suffering... neighing every day.

Under the stalemate between the master and the servant, the people sent by Xue Chengjing, Minister of the Left, to invite Baidi to come out of the mountain had already reached the mountainside.

Baidi calculated with his fingers, strode towards Zuo Canglang, and said to the two of them, "Go quickly to the ancestral temple on the back of Wuyin Mountain, and the person from Zuoxiang will arrive within the time of a cup of tea. Remember, when you meet the head Don't look him in the eyes at six o'clock, just say that I sent you to go."

Zuo Weiwei saw that Baidi's usually expressionless face was a little flustered, she didn't doubt him, she easily picked up Zuo Canglang and rushed out.

Immediately, Baidi followed the two boys under his branch to ensure that Zuo Canglang and Zuo Canglang arrived at the ancestral temple safe and sound.

After a while, a door boy rushed over in a panic, and even forgot to salute when he saw Baidi, and said straight, "Master! There are dozens of people kneeling in front of the courtyard!"

Baidi nodded slightly, stepped forward with his left foot, and disappeared in an instant.

"Baidi! Wei Wangnan, Governor of the Yan Dynasty Imperial City War Room, please see me!"

"Baidi! Yan..."

Wang Nan was about to pay his respects again, when a slender and handsome hand that was as gentle as jade lifted him up with undoubted strength, but Wang Nan still bowed his body and looked straight at the white emperor's dust-free white boots on the ground.

"The emperor sent you here."

"No."

"Who is that?"

"Left Prime Minister Xue Chengjing."

"What's the matter?"

"The emperor's dragon body is ill."

"..." Bai Di frowned, thoughtful.

For a long time, no sound was heard.

Wang Nan looked suspicious, and knelt on the ground with a plop, and dozens of soldiers behind him knelt in unison, forming waves and then calm.

"I beg Baidi to come out of the mountain!"

Dozens of brave and skilled soldiers did not suppress the enemy with majestic momentum on the battlefield, but deeply integrated this power into the voice of pleading with Baidi.

The lonely Wuyin Mountain suddenly felt birds flying and flowers trembling, and the resounding voices of the soldiers were also pushing and shoving each other far away among the mountains and greenery.

Undoubtedly, this scene shocked Baidi.

He thought a lot at that moment.

It's about Zuo Canglang, and it's also about Murong Yan and his country.

Murong Yan's eldest prince, Murong Yun, is still young and cannot bear the heavy responsibility of being the king of a country.However, a country cannot live without a king for a day.Auntie, Murong Yan's illness cannot be delayed.

But Zuo Canglang's deficiency syndrome will deteriorate rapidly if it is not stabilized by golden needles three times a day.At that time, it is only a matter of time before Zuo Canglang is buried in the imperial mausoleum again - within two days, he will die in excruciating pain.

Between the two trade-offs, it was difficult to choose for a while.

"Teacher" Wang Nan was so impatient that he called Baidi loudly.

Impressive immortal energy overflowed from Baidi's feet, and a corner of the white silver-patterned robe floated up.

Everyone held their breath and remained silent.

The sandalwood incense as thick as onion roots in the ingenious three-legged Bauhinia censer on the side burned a third, and Wang Nan and others heard Baidi's soft promise.

A group of people looked at each other and smiled with relief, patted Rong Yi and stood up.

"But I have one more request!"

"Teacher, please tell me!"

Bai Di opened his mouth silently, except for Wang Nan, no one dared to look directly at the current Grand Tutor.

But Wang Nan "read" understood, he nodded heavily, but his face was full of indelible solemnity.

Because he said——Zuo Canglang will go with me.

On the way home, a few soldiers came forward curiously to ask Wang Nan, but they were all so frightened by his cold face that they couldn't take a look.

Wang Nan whipped his whip suddenly and reined in the horse and galloped wildly.

A group of soldiers looked at each other, but they didn't dare to catch up.

The horseshoes were beating, the towering trees on both sides cast jagged black shadows, light and shadow interlaced on his face, and Mai Huang's handsome face was obscure.

Baidi was so bold that he brought Zuo Canglang back to life after four years of death!The Lord fell ill that night, and I'm afraid it has something to do with Wuyin Mountain.The most difficult thing to say is still Zuo Canglang.If she returns to the imperial capital, she will meet the Lord again within a few days.How about then

Can't kill, can't stop.

Wang Nan tightened the reins and forcibly stopped the galloping horse.

The sound of horseshoes stopped, and suddenly felt that the wind direction around them was different.Not long after, a lot of road dust was rolled up, and finally turned into a visible circle like a mouth.

He clasped his waist with his right hand, and gripped the scabbard tightly, looking at the monster in front of him vigilantly.

"The general will go ahead for a while, and Bai and Zuo Canglang will leave later. In addition, Bai will change her name and face. If she is not forced, she will not show her original appearance. This is a very important matter, and I hope the general will cooperate." "

Bai Di's words overturned all Wang Nan's previous worries, and he bowed respectfully to the thing and said yes.

On the other side of Wuyin Mountain, Zuo Weiwei raised her head out of curiosity and glanced at the monk at six o'clock above her head, imprisoned.