Chapter 32O: The Reed
When Ye Tianling left in the early morning, Qingchen slept very deeply, and he didn't hear a sound. After waking up, my heart was empty for a while, but I touched something warm and cool in my hand, and at a glance, it was the Xuanyu Dragon Talisman.
It's not that he forgot to bring it, but he deliberately left it for her to keep. The dragon talisman is a very important thing, and at this time, Ye Tianling left this for her, just like her husband told her before going out, "The house will be handed over to you to take care of", Qingchen stroked the flying lines and smiled slightly.
The army set off after a brief rest, and camped again into the border of Jizhou. There have been military reports before, and the Xuanjia army has successfully captured Moyang, and it can cooperate with the army to form an encirclement in two days at the latest.
Because he is still in the army, Qingchen is still dressed in a long shirt and hair on weekdays. Yin Caiqian begged Ye Tianzhan in every possible way, and was finally able to stay, but she didn't even take off her armor all day long, and she didn't lose to a man in horseback archery.
At dusk, the morning light was on in the tent, Yin Caiqian stayed here for a while and suddenly remembered something, and dropped the sentence "I'll go to Brother Xia Zhan" and disappeared.
Qingchen shook his head and smiled, and when he had nothing to do, he took a bamboo branch and casually evolved the formation taught by Zuo Yuansun on the ground. From time to time, the wind outside the tent caused the curtain to shake, and suddenly a whirlwind swept something into the military tent, and the lights in front of the desk flickered violently. Qingchen had no intention of exerting force in his hand, and the bamboo branch "snapped" softly, and it was accidentally broken in front of him.
Her heart jumped suddenly, and she was a little uneasy for no reason, frowned slightly and looked at the vertical and horizontal formations on the ground for a while, got up and walked out of the tent.
The sun sets on the long river on the horizon, the remnant sun is like blood, the wind blows on the face, and the desert plain is like weaving. The army was stationed along the river, tens of thousands of military tents were undulating, and long banners were hunting, all looming in the twilight.
She stopped in front of the tent and looked out, and a distant flute sounded in her ears.
The sound of the flute flew on the narrow land of northern Xinjiang, but there was no sadness of lying on the battlefield and burying bones in a foreign land, turning in the high distance of Changsha, flying up and snapping a thousand passes, laughing and breaking the swaying of the captives, but also with the command of the three armies, the heroic singing of the flying sword. Qingchen listened attentively, forgetting for a moment that the sky was cold and the wind was cold, the moon-white jade belt fluttered with the wind, blowing on his face from time to time, and the last trace of sunset slowly retreated into the depths of the earth.
The sound of the flute faded away, and slowly fell silent, Qingchen looked at the army marshal camp, and a smile spread on the corner of his lips through the light twilight.
Someone was talking in front of the tent, Qingchen turned his head to look, and saw Wei Changzheng walking with someone.
Wei Changzheng approached and bowed slightly: "Princess, the Chinese army has sent two teams of guards over to strengthen the defense." ”
Qingchen had already seen two more teams of guards in armor and swords in front of the camp, and the person in front of him stroked the hilt of the sword, bowed down and said, "The last general Wu Zhao has seen the princess!"
Qingchen recognized him as the deputy commander of the guards beside Ye Tianzhan, and then looked at the uniforms of those guards, they were all from the guards of Ye Tianzhan, and said with a smile: "I actually don't need so many people here." ”
Wu Zhao said respectfully: "This place is too close to Jizhou, I am afraid that in case of a sudden war, only half of the guards of the Fourth Highness are currently here, so the last general is ordered to protect the princess." It's windy outside, so the princess should go into the tent and rest. ”
Qingchen didn't say anything anymore, and returned to the tent with a "hard work".
The night was already dark, and it was quiet for a while, and there were no idle people walking around in front of the tent, and you could almost hear the campfire licking the firewood outside "crackling". Qingchen calmed down, flipped through the book casually, and stroked the snow battle lying on his body.
Xue Zhan obediently lay on Qingchen's knees, and it was very comfortable to pinch his ears back slightly, but suddenly he stood up and listened with his ears pricked up.
Qingchen raised her head, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and she vaguely heard someone shouting: "Wu Zhao, you are so bold!
The voice was still far away from the camp tent, and it sounded like Yin Caiqian. Ye Tianzhan's guards all knew this Miss Yin family, so they naturally knew her rude temper, how could they really stop her? Sure enough, the curtain was lifted, and Yin Caiqian entered the tent.
She brought a cold wind into the tent, and Qingchen smiled: "At this time, you came over, didn't you want to sleep with me again?"
Yin Caiqian pulled down the hat of her cloak, revealing a slightly ruddy face due to a bit of cold, but there was a hurried and panicked look between her bright eyebrows and eyes under the lamp. She walked to the front of the desk in a few steps: "You still have the heart to laugh with me, there is an accident on the side of the Fourth Highness!"
Qingchen was shocked in his heart, and his smile froze: "What's wrong?"