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Mu Xinya didn't say anything, which was regarded as a default. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info (..).. As for the encounter with solitude -

If you can hide it, hide it.

It didn't help to say more, she didn't want to mention that person again.

What "Mu girl, fortunately", terrible! How on earth did he manage to be so calm?

Dugu, what do you want to do?

Why did he still pestering her?

Why ...... Affectionate for her? What the hell is there about her to deserve his affection.

For him, what kind of woman he wants, he has already got her body, and for him, she has nothing new to speak of now.

Mu Xinya's head hurt for a while, and she thought a lot, but she didn't think of a single thing - because he loved her.

And I love her alone.

Maybe she didn't want to think like this, and deliberately avoided this fact.

With so many things happening, how can she still be qualified to fall in love? There are also Mu Chengtian and Zhao Yuling's dog lives waiting for her to get them!

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts, Mu Xinya got up and walked inside.

"What is the mother going to do?" Leling chased after him and asked.

Without looking back, she replied, "Wash up and go to bed!"

The chaos on the frontier is intensifying.

The yellow sand rolled straight up, mixed with the blood and water of countless people, and the dust was like smoke, and it did not see the light of day.

In the camp where the imperial army was temporarily stationed, a soldier covered in blood suddenly rushed out of the yellow sand, stumbling to his knees with his last breath, clutching a letter tightly in his hand.

"Take, give the letter to General Fang......" After finishing speaking, he fainted to death on the ground.

When the soldier on guard saw that it was his own, he immediately bent down to help him, and the other took the letter he was holding tightly in his hand, and ran into the camp as fast as he could.

"General Fang! There's a letter ahead! ”

In the tent, there were several people sitting in the front of the tent discussing the battle situation. The young man sitting at the top, dressed in a blood-stained silver general's uniform, wears armor on his head, and reveals a pair of narrow eyes. His arms are propped up on his knees, and one hand is on his chin, which is covered with blue stubble.

This person is what they call General Fang.

The soldier ran up to him and respectfully presented the letter to him.

The son of the mighty general Fang Zhenye, Fang Yunting.

Fang Yunting's eyes sank, he took the letter and opened it quickly, ten lines at a glance, and his sword eyebrows were deeply twisted into a knot.

"How's the messenger?" He asked in a deep voice.

The soldier's voice lowered a few degrees, "Back to the general, the person fainted as soon as the letter was delivered, it is estimated that ...... It's almost gone. ”

Hearing their conversation, several people sitting below looked at the young young general with anxious expressions on their faces.

It seems that the battle situation is extremely bad, so how can it be good?

After reading the letter, Fang Yunting quietly moved the letter to the candle lit on the table, and the letter paper burned to ashes in the flickering firelight.

Looking up, his eagle-like gaze swept over the whispering crowd under the seat.

"What are the generals talking about? Why don't you talk to General Ben about it? ”

Fang Yunting spoke indifferently, and his gaze finally stayed on the face of a soldier who had joined the army.

He faintly revealed a dangerous gaze, burning the skin on the face of the army, the face of the army turned pale, he retracted his head tremblingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Major General, what is the battle situation ahead in the letter?"

Fang Yunting squinted slightly, and understood very well in his heart that not only this joined the army, but everyone present was waiting for an answer.

Then, depending on the situation of the war, it is decided whether they will stay or not.

If the enemy is captured, they will either surrender or flee back to the capital.

Hmph, it's a bunch of rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

"From the front, the number of enemy troops far exceeded estimates, most of our troops were killed and wounded, and the battle situation was very unfavorable."

Fang Yunting said word by word, his bony index finger lightly clasped the table, and his eagle eyes stared calmly ahead.

Sure enough, before the words fell, everyone present was in an uproar, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

Soon, Huo Ran, a pot-bellied civil official, stood up, and the white flesh on his fat face jumped and jumped with his movements. Except for Fang Yunting, everyone's eyes brushed towards him-Yo, it turned out to be Lord Zhao.

"Major General, I am old and young, how can I not die in such a ghost place. The battlefield is where you military attachés stay, and I don't have anything to do with it. The old minister will not be accompanied, farewell! ”

After speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Fang Yunting's cold voice sounded out of thin air behind him, "Did I say you could go?" ”

The huge figure of the civil official froze in place, turned around and raised his eyelids to look at him, his tone was full of disdain and arrogance, "What does this mean by the young general?" This official wants to leave, who can stop me! ”

This Lord Zhao can be regarded as a veteran of the two dynasties, and he has always liked to rely on the old man, and he does not take the young and vigorous Fang Yunting in his eyes.

However, Fang Yunting didn't intend to give him face at all, and curled his lips, "According to the meaning of the adult, does my Yunting have the qualifications to keep the adult?" Here, am I a general, or are you a general?! ”

"What did you say?" The civil official was mercilessly dismissed, and immediately choked, and when he turned his head and found that all the people around him were watching his jokes, he was even more annoyed in his heart, and in a fit of anger, he raised his hand and pointed at him and scolded: "Okay, you Fang Yunting, your father General Fang is my old friend for many years, when I was friendly with him, you were still in your mother's belly and didn't come out, even if I count me, I am also your elder!" Hum! If you military attaches are incompetent, our army will not be defeated to this point, and it is better for the court to raise pigs to kill and eat meat! ”

Seeing that Lord Zhao had already spoken angrily, the atmosphere present suddenly became very delicate, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing and not daring to say anything.

Fang Yunting's hand tapping on the table suddenly stopped, and his face sank suddenly.

"I'm going to leave now, you have the ability to stop me, go back and see if your father doesn't break your legs! Someone, go pack my bags and escort me back to the capital—"

Zhao Daren was panting, and before he could finish the last word, he suddenly stuck in his throat, only to see a dazzling light shooting straight through the air towards him, and his eyes instantly widened.

"Bang knock!"

Immediately after that, a loud bang sounded, and when everyone didn't react at all, Lord Zhao's huge body fell to the ground.

Blood, all over the place.

What happened?

Everyone who reacted hurriedly stretched out their heads to look, and after seeing Lord Zhao lying on the ground, their eyes widened in horror, and their eyes were about to protrude.

I saw that in the center of the pool of blood, on Lord Zhao's throat, there was a long sword inserted in it!

"Kill...... Killed! ”

I don't know who suddenly shouted out such a sentence, and the hearts of everyone present became chaotic, and the scene was on the verge of getting out of control for a while.

At this time, Fang Yunting was pursing his thin lips, standing upright on the upper seat, his eagle eyes staring dangerously downward, the cold armor lining the lines of his facial features more resolutely, exuding a decisive determination to kill.

"Fang, General Fang, you killed someone, how can you explain to the emperor when you go back?!"

Joining the army said in a trembling voice. Even if Fang Yunting is the nephew of the current Queen Mother and the emperor's cousin, he definitely can't careless of human life!

"yes!" "The general killed someone, how can this battle be fought?"

Everyone present was talking nonsense, completely ignoring that Fang Yunting was standing not far away, treating him as nothing. In their opinion, the Fang family was about to be unlucky!

"Is that enough?"

I don't know how long it has been, Fang Yunting's indifferent voice sounded, and his hoarse voice made everyone's hearts skip a beat, and they closed their mouths in disdain, and the previous discussion came to an abrupt end.

His cold eyes swept all around, and he slowly stepped down from the upper seat, still holding the scabbard in his hand, and countless pairs of eyes stayed on his face.

walked all the way to the corpse of the civil official, lowered his eyes slightly, and his evil face had no expression, as if he was not looking at the person he killed, but an ant.

Stretching out his arm, he pulled out the sword that was stuck in Lord Zhao's throat with a "stab".

The flesh and blood separated, and suddenly blood splattered everywhere, and he didn't even blink an eye.

"Outside, the military order is not subject to it, not to mention the king's law!"

Fang Yunting spoke indifferently and ruthlessly, neatly inserted the blood-stained sword into the scabbard, and continued to say to everyone:

"I killed him entirely on his own accord. At the moment of the great enemy, anyone who has the intention of returning to Beijing without authorization or the heart of surrendering to peace is no different from a deserter in my opinion, and this general will not be pardoned! ”

No mercy?!

The last three words are like sharp blades, and blood is inserted into everyone's heart. They looked at Lord Zhao on the ground in horror, for fear that they would end up in the same fate as him, and all the previous thoughts of escaping disappeared.

In this way, it can be regarded as achieving the effect of deterrence.

Fang Yunting's eyes were slightly colored, he raised his chin and straightened his slender body, holding the matching sword, and strode out, his steps brought a cool breeze.

After returning to his camp, Fang Yunting propped his hands on the table, and a sense of powerlessness finally appeared on his cold and ruthless face at this time.

"Childe was so majestic just now, but he was stunned by the little one!"

The little servant walked up to him, brought him a glass of water, and praised him happily. But when he looked closer, he noticed that his face was full of exhaustion.

"Childe, are you okay? Do you want to take a break? He was taken aback, and he didn't feel sorry for his son-in-law.

Fang Yunting didn't respond for a long time, and finally shook his head and said sullenly, "I'm fine." ”

"Childe ......" has been serving him since he was a child, and knows that Childe is the only seedling of the Fang family, and he has always been a pampered master. You must know that their Fang family is not an ordinary famous family in the capital, Miss Fang is now a noble concubine, plus the queen mother and the emperor's two relatives, the Fang family is a real royal relative.

But now, since Childe became a major general, the frontier is barren and wars are frequent, which has tortured Childe to the point that the whole person is much haggard, not at all like the *** suave young man in the past.

The little guy sighed and took out a letter from his bosom. This letter is very exquisite, and the envelope is dotted with thick ink to point out an elegant plum plum, which blooms a little red. If you smell it carefully, you can still smell a faint smell of fat powder.

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