don't fight the general

Cui Wei squatted on the edge of the bed, looked at Yan Jing eagerly with his chin propped on his hands, and couldn't help but bury his face in his palms when he heard his words, and replied in a low voice: "It's actually okay, they will never let up in their duties. It’s just because I set up the city defense of Yunzhou City by myself, so I naturally know how to break it. But I did find some loopholes when I came here, and I will rectify it when I go back, so that Yunzhou won’t lose anything.”

Yan Jing touched the top of the boy's head and nodded slightly: "I know you have your own sense of proportion."

Cui Wei bent his eyes, raised his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Yan Jing's face. The two hadn't seen each other for a while. I don't know if it was because of illness. He always felt that Yan Jing looked much thinner now, and also He was extraordinarily haggard, blinked his eyes and was about to speak when the closed door was suddenly pushed open with a creak. Cui Wei's body had already reacted in astonishment. He supported the edge of the bed and crossed Yan Jing The body turned directly to the inside of the bed, and even pulled the quilt beside him to wrap himself tightly.

Yinping held the food box in one hand and closed the door with the other to keep the cool autumn night out, and said: "Your Highness... Your Majesty," his eyes fell to the inside of the bed, and he asked in disbelief, "Is there someone here? !"

Yan Jing: "..."

He shook his head calmly, stopped Yinping's astonishment, patted Cui Wei lightly with one hand, covered his lips with the other hand and coughed lightly, stopped the smile on his lips, and turned towards Cui Wei. Looking in Yinping's hand: "Mutton soup?"

"Ah, yes, Your Highness, it has been warmed for a long time, and when I served it just now, the aroma is overflowing. You should drink some." Yinping opened the lid of the food box as he said, and the delicious smell of mutton really spread in the room. Float away.Yan Jing hooked her lips, and raised her chin towards Yinping, "Is there any more mutton soup?"

"Yes," Yinping brought out the soup bowl, looking at Yan Jing with complicated eyes, "Your Highness, do you want more?"

"Well, bring another bowl." Yan Jing frowned, turned her head and glanced at her side, "It's very cold today, it's good to drink another bowl to warm your body."

Yinping saluted Yan Jing, couldn't help but glanced at the figure in the bed, then bowed and retreated.

The door opened and then closed again. Cui Wei, who was wrapped in the quilt, moved, slowly poked his head out, glanced at the door, then sat up and looked at Yan Jing: "Let's go?"

"Well," Yan Jing glanced at him, "You just..."

Cui Wei met Yan Jing's gaze, and his whole face blushed involuntarily. It was purely a conditioned reflex, and he always felt that it was shameful for him to come to someone's palace for no reason, so he wanted to hide himself when he heard the doorbell , but...he looked down at the quilt in his hand, and now he seemed to be deceiving himself.

Yan Jing looked at his face, a smile spread on his lips, halfway through the smile, he couldn't help covering his lips and coughing.Cui Wei was still a little bit annoyed at first, but when he saw him coughing, he immediately changed his face, grabbed Yan Jing's sleeve with his fingers, and stared at him nervously.

Yan Jing stopped coughing, and patted his hand to comfort him: "I accidentally caught a cold, it's nothing serious, don't be so nervous."

Cui Wei looked at his pale face motionlessly, and found that even his normally rosy lips were a little chapped, so he couldn't help but clenched his lower lip, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jing, are you feeling bad?"

Listening to his tone, Yan Jing couldn't help but chuckled: "It's just the wind and cold, haven't you had it?"

Cui Wei frowned and thought about it, then shook his head: "No."

Yan Jing was taken aback, and couldn't help shaking her head: "You are really..." She said so, then bent her lips again, "It's better not to live, our general should be healthy and healthy."

Cui Wei sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes were tightly locked on Yan Jing, and he was a little bit at a loss. When he heard that Yan Jing was ill, he came here without thinking, but when he stayed here, he realized that he was not sick. A little bit of experience in caring for people, except for staring at people eagerly like now, is of no use at all. It's really a little... discouraged.

Yan Jing just took a sip from the soup bowl, when she looked back, she found that the corners of Cui Wei's mouth drooped, and she looked disappointed, so she couldn't help but ask, "Why this expression?" He pointed the soup bowl in front of Cui Wei Send it, "Didn't you drink the mutton soup you sent?"

Cui Wei shook his head honestly: "I didn't have time, the cheap talisman is over." He propped up his knees, pressed his face on it, tilted his head and looked at Yan Jing, "Brother Jing, what can I do for you?"

Yan Jing glanced at him, she didn't expect that the young man was troubled by this matter just now.He kept his eyes on Cui Wei for a moment, looking at his still a little green face, looking at his long hair that was originally neatly tied but became messy because of getting under the quilt, looking at his pair of unruly eyes. Conceal the worried eyes in them.Yan Jing lowered his eyes, and actually thought about it seriously, and replied for a long time: "Then, drink mutton soup with me."

Yinping soon brought in another bowl of soup. When he entered this time, he knocked on the door carefully, and pushed the door open only after he got an answer. Then he saw Cui Wei sitting upright by the bed. , Yinping found that he was not very surprised. After all, since arriving in Yunzhou, there are not many people who can enter and leave the room of his highness.

He came and went several times, and he already knew that the young man who appeared in the mansion from time to time was the famous Marquis Xuan Ping, and he also knew that His Royal Highness would go to the garrison camp to visit the Marquis occasionally when he went out, and he also heard from the guards He talked about the encounter between them and Lord Hou on the way back to Yunzhou.

The more this is the case, the more Yinping can't understand. Obviously, the relationship between the two seems to be very good, so why did His Royal Highness want to spread such rumors by himself that day?But this kind of thing was never in his hands.

Yin Ping saluted the two of them respectfully, put down the soup bowl, and retreated tactfully.

The soup cup was warmed on the fire for most of the day, exuding a strong aroma, and Cui Wei's appetite that had been dissipated due to worry was revived at this moment.Seeing his expression, Yan Jing knew it, and handed the soup bowl to his hand: "I was supposed to have someone cook it for you. Fortunately, you came in time and you can still catch up with this bowl."

Cui Wei thought for a while, got down from the bed, and moved up the low table on the side, so that Yan Jing could put the soup bowl on it and sit more comfortably. Then he stood by the bed and hesitated for a while, looking at the room After turning around in a circle, he finally took Yan Jing's outer robe hanging on the side, put it on Yan Jing, and then sat down next to Yan Jing.

Yan Jing's gaze followed Cui Wei all the time, taking in every move he made, feeling his heart soften, as if being melted by something.He knew what Cui Wei was doing, although it was obvious that he wasn't good at it, but it was the young man's intention, just as he wanted to climb over the wall and come to the mansion despite the city gate being closed.

Straightforward and hot.

Yan Jing felt that her wind and cold seemed to be dispelled.He stirred the bowl a few times with a spoon, and when he raised his eyes, he found that Cui Wei was not paying attention to the soup, but was looking at himself without blinking, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, isn't the soup delicious?"

Cui Wei shook his head, he picked up the soup bowl, and took a big sip like a proof: "It's delicious, I just look at Brother Jing and you don't seem to like it." He pursed his lips, "Brother Jing, what do you want to eat? , shall I find it for you?"

Yan Jing took a sip of the soup, and then slowly said: "It is inevitable that you will lose your appetite if you catch the wind and cold, and you will be fine tomorrow." He glanced at Cui Wei, thought for a while, and said, "You came here in such a hurry, there is no one in the army. something?"

"Fu Yue promised to patrol the camp for me. It doesn't matter if there are a few generals here." Cui Wei replied.

"That's it," Yan Jing's eyes flickered slightly, "Then stay in the mansion today, and go back when the city gate is opened tomorrow morning?" Speaking of which, he added, "Don't come back at night." Go and make things difficult for the soldiers defending the city."

"Staying in the mansion?" Cui Wei actually thought so in his heart, but he hesitated when he saw Yan Jing's sick and unable to lift his spirits, "Am I disturbing you too much?"

Yan Jing put down the soup bowl that he drank a few sips, and patted the side of his side: "I sleep too much during the day, you stay here just to accompany me to relieve boredom, okay?"

Cui Wei looked at the face that always made him lose his mind, and nodded: "Okay."

Most of the mutton soup that had been drunk was taken down, and the low table returned to the ground again. The young man took off his coat and sat down next to Yan Jing wearing only a thin inner garment. Yan Jing's gaze was fixed on him, His fingers unconsciously picked at the texture of the quilt, and then he let out a sigh of relief, and pulled another quilt to cover Cui Wei: "Just talk to me like this."

Cui Wei nodded, then hesitated: "Then what are you talking about?"

Yan Jing bent her lips: "I haven't seen you for so long, so you have nothing to talk to me?"

"Yes," Cui Wei said without hesitation, "I have a lot to talk to you about." I wish I could tell you about my daily diet, but I'm afraid you will feel bored.

But in fact, Yan Jing didn't feel bored. His eyes fell on Cui Wei gently, and he listened to him explain how he subdued General Li within three strokes on the school ground during the day. A little rabbit that came from nowhere was almost caught by Fu Yue and roasted, but he let him go in the end. He said that my sister wrote a letter a while ago, and that I would really be an uncle in about a month. .

Cui Wei is actually not good at chatting with people, but Yan Jing can clearly feel that he is trying hard to share everything with himself, sincerely and without reservation.

Yan Jing raised her hand and touched her heart, then looked at the young man's eyes, and after a long time, said slowly: "Is there something going on in Beiliang?"

Cui Wei nodded: "Two days ago we received a secret report that the old Khan of Beiliang had passed away, but the new Khan temporarily hid the news, probably planning to make a bigger move, so After obtaining the consent of the capital city in advance, I discussed with several generals that this time we will not wait for Beiliang's reaction, and let us preemptively strike."

Having said that, Cui Wei turned his head to look at Yan Jing, lowered his head and bit his lower lip: "So, brother Jing, I will go to war in a few days."

Yan Jing slightly closed his eyes, still pressing his hand on his heart, he heard himself sigh softly: "It really is so."