Three poisons

One-third of the granaries of the foreign coalition forces were burned down, and the roads for transporting grain and grass vehicles were temporarily blocked. Tens of thousands of troops had to tighten their belts and save food and clothing.

Qin Mingyue led the troops to press the front line back, and hid back to the official road next to the city without much effort, and sent troops to garrison.

After a short trial, the merchants found that the guards on the inner and outer floors were relieved, and immediately stopped detours and returned to the official road.

Seeing that everything was back on track, Huo Xian took a risk that day to break the stalemate in the war, which made his prestige in the army even higher——

It is one thing to be able to lead troops to fight, but it is another thing to sit in a tent and point out the country and mount a horse to fight the country in person.

"There's news from Beijing that General Huo has made another contribution in this battle for officialdom. Dragon's heart is overjoyed."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid there will be another seal and reward!"

"That's right, with Prince An watching, can the reward be less than our general's..."

"Oh yes, if it wasn't for the food and grass he brought over, we might be the first to withdraw our troops this time, or those savages!"

"Hey, where's the general?"

"I don't know, it seems that I went to Xie Sanlang's tent just now."

"Oh, my savior!"

"That's right, now that I've approved a tent for him alone, I don't have to squeeze into the couch with us... The time is fate!"

On that day, everyone saw the general who returned from the mission successfully holding Xie Sanlang in his arms—the thin body was lying in the general's arms, his head drooped on his shoulders, and his face was as pale as paper. Everyone thought Xie Sanlang Probably dying.

In fact, it’s okay to die. Isn’t it normal for someone to die in a marching battle? Fortunately, he was lucky. I heard that he was injured in order to block General Huo’s knife...

So after that, tsk tsk tsk.

When Huo Xian entered the tent, Xie Sanlang was wiping himself with a piece of cloth, his rough coat was withdrawn, and the unhealed wound behind his back exuded disgusting blood... The summer daytime temperature on the northern border is very high. Tall, his whole body is so sticky that no one can lie there properly no matter what.

I always feel like I won't be able to wake up after taking a nap.

Huo Xian lifted the curtain and saw the person sitting on the couch at a glance. Her fragrant shoulders were half exposed. Of course she couldn't use a corset because her back was injured. Holding a thin quilt with one hand to cover up the scenery in front of him.

From the man's point of view, her skin is no longer simply white and greasy after the daily competition, but tends to be a healthy light wheat complexion. The thin waist is unbearable to hold, and the armpit and the front are slightly covered. The slightly raised arc is half-covered and full of styles.

Hearing the movement, Xie Sanlang turned his head in surprise, and saw the man standing in front of the door with the tent lifted, his cheeks glowing, "Ah", the whole person shrank under the quilt.

"If you don't want to be discovered by others, don't take off your clothes casually."

The man's flat voice sounded, and it sounded calm.

Xie Sanlang's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes to cover up the flash of disappointment in his eyes. She couldn't see the expression on Huo Xian's face against the backlight, but she seemed to have no emotions at all...

She remembered that day when she blocked the knife for him, and was carried all the way back to the barracks with serious injuries, the man's stalwart back and neck mixed with the smell of bloody sweat in the sound of fighting on the battlefield made him feel extremely at ease.

When she returned to the barracks to bandage her, she suddenly remembered her gender. During the turmoil, she raised her head and hesitated to speak, but met the man's calm eyes after passing through the crowd——

Then he waved everyone away, gave her a separate tent, and called the military doctor in his own army...

When she took off her armor and corset, he stood aside and watched, listening quietly to the military doctor's description of her injury. Although the wound was deep, it was good that it didn't hurt the spine, and the wound would not be fatal if it was stitched up and applied with medicine.

Huo Xian also asked if there would be scars——

The other two in the tent were silent at that time.

It's okay for a man to have a scar when he marches and fights, as long as it's not on his face, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.

It's just that women are different...

The military doctor looked up at the man's paralyzed face, thinking that you still know she is a woman, seeing your calm face, you think you have gender cognitive impairment?

At that time, Xie Sanlang was so painful that his eyes were blurred, and when he heard him ask this, a little bit of blush still appeared on his cheeks... However, in a trance, he also caught his undisturbed breathing.

Just like now.

Those pupils as deep as the night seemed to never be able to startle a wave.

Xie Sanlang bit his lower lip, and he didn't show any pretense, he just threw the handkerchief back into the basin, and explained in a low voice: "It's too hot, sweat has entered the wound, and it hurts a bit."

Huo Xian didn't speak, glanced at the pale blood stained in the turbid basin, frowned slightly, and his attitude became a little gentler: "I may return to Beijing to report on my work in a few days, the medical conditions in Beijing and China are naturally better This side is better, but the road will be tiring, would you like to go?"

"The foreign race is still alive, and the general wants to leave?" Xie Sanlang was taken aback.

Huo Xian also had a slight headache. On the surface, the capital probably felt that he was not in the capital when he was first awarded General Wu Lue, so it was a bit too casual... Maybe he will be promoted to General Wu Yi of the same level this time because he wants to take care of himself The award was officially conferred, and the situation in the north just recaptured the main passage is very good. With Qin Mingyue in charge, it is not a big problem to call him a little fifth-rank general back to Beijing.

But Huo Xian also saw the shadow of someone acting as a demon from behind.

After all, two days ago, he had received a "letter from home" from the "lowie" in his family. It even omitted the few polite words like "Husband Zhan Xinjia", leaving only a few big characters that were ink soaked through the paper— —

[Really saved?You come back to me! 】

Thinking of this, the corners of the man's lips pursed lightly, his unmoving and paralyzed face finally cracked, revealing a hint of helplessness.

"General?"

Xie Sanlang squeezed the quilt tightly in his hands, looking at Huo Xian's lack of focus, he was obviously lost in thought and his mood fluctuated along with the things he was thinking...

In any case, she was somewhat envious of him, who was seriously troubled.

However, she soon suppressed the indifferent disappointment in her heart, cleared her throat, and let out a hearty laugh——

"When joining the army, wounds from the sword are unavoidable. I just need to rest here for a few days to be alive and kicking naturally. Why do I have to go to a rich place like the capital to recuperate my wounds? Are you like me? Isn't the military camp messed up?"

What she said was really sensible.

Huo Xian inevitably looked at her a few times, this little girl looked a few years younger than Ji Lianyue——

Why is Her Royal Highness not as sensible as a girl who grew up in a mountain village?

Huo Xian couldn't help feeling a little bit of "dislike my child's stupidity", and tapped his fingers on his lap helplessly: "I don't want to go back if I can, but...then I will return to Beijing soon, and I have already explained it to you in the future." Doctor Bai is responsible for changing the dressings for your injuries, he is my man, and he will not make irresponsible remarks about your situation, so you can rest easy and recuperate."

With a pale face, Xie Sanlang smiled at the man.

This face of a woman disguised as a man has no powder on her face, this weak smile makes Huo Xian dazzled, he just feels that there is another domineering smile, gorgeous and domineering delicate face...

He sighed: "Even if he is half as sensible as you..."

I didn't say anything later, it seemed that my mind was wandering again.

After hearing this sentence, Xie Sanlang felt relieved and smiled a little.

The unhappiness caused by the man leaving the barracks temporarily disappeared in an instant.

No matter how different personal preferences are, even if he fell in love with those lively and troublesome people for a while... In the end, the place next to him will always be reserved for Xie Yuhua who can go hand in hand and be considerate.

This principle has never been wrong since ancient times.

……

Beijing.

Ji Lianyue thought about ten thousand possibilities of what Huo Xian would do next. He might take that woman back to Beijing, he might give her the best care, or for her "even if I am an enemy of the whole world, I will protect her." you"……

A scene played in her mind, and Ji Lianyue became more and more angry as she thought about it.

When he was the most angry, he even ordered someone to prepare Hedinghong—as for whether to drink it by himself, feed Huo Xian, feed that woman, or let everyone drink together. Got it, took him into the palace and scolded him...

then.

——There is an insider, terminate the transaction.

The inner ghost is that woman Ji Yanyue.

Ji Lianyue came out of the palace, and went to invite Yuelou to ask for justice with a face full of saliva that Guanyuedi hated iron and steel, telling Huo Xian's story and his dream, trying to get some sympathy and understanding, but he All you get is ridicule.

The day Huo Xian arrived home.

Ji Lianyue's brain power reached its peak, and when she woke up from a nap, the woman in the dream was riding with his son-in-law, condescendingly smiling at the stupid man who looked up at them, and the man in the dream held the woman's waist and pointed at her. Watching Ji Lianyue say to her tenderly: "From now on, you two will be treated as equals, and you will be called sister."

Call your uncle's sister.

Ji Lianyue almost died of anger in her dream.

After waking up from a nap, Ji Lianyue couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality, and she was so angry that she didn't go to the street to meet 9000 million girls to meet their general and son-in-law—

What's so crowded, if he is capable, don't go back to the son-in-law's mansion even after finishing his job report.

What he never expected was that Huo Xian not only went back to the son-in-law's mansion, but also went back to the son-in-law's mansion without even entering the palace gate.

At that time, Ji Lianyue was sitting at the table, starting a new round of drafting the letter of reunion and separation, and was writing, "May the lady recomb her temples after separation, beautify her beauty, present a graceful posture, and be the master of the selection and appointment of high-ranking officials." "...

(*Coupled and Lishu in the Tang Dynasty)

No one knows when the house was entered.

Until a hot and firm chest was stuck behind him, a big hand stretched out from behind, pointing to his Heli book, and a low and calm voice rang in his ear: "The word employment is wrong, next to the word ear, it's not Yue Character."

Ji Lianyue took a look, oh, it's really a typo.

He just discarded the piece of paper, took a new piece of paper and was about to continue, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked into the dark eyes of the man behind him, without much emotion.

Ji Lianyue: "..."

Huo Xian: "The master of selecting and hiring high officials?"

Ji Lianyue: "..."

Huo Xian: "Who are you looking at again? Is it civil servants or five senses this time? Cao Yanting?"

After the fall of the Lu family, Tanhualang made a statement. He was handsome, eight feet tall, and thirty-four years old. Master Cao took the position and became the youngest chief assistant since the establishment of the dynasty.

Ji Lianyue: "...you are a fifth-rank official who dare to call Mr. Shoufu by his name—"

Huo Xian raised his eyebrows.

Ji Lianyue closed her mouth.