After all this was done, Li Siqiu came back from outside. She was holding a few strange things in her hands, not a quilt, but there should be some warmth when the cover was covered.

Cover Li Sihong, Li Sihong was also a lot more comfortable at this time, and slowly fell asleep.

Li Siqiu's eyes were surging with tears, she was such a relative by her side now, she couldn't live without him.

"Your brother is fine, he's just a little bit cold. After all, he is not iron-clad, and now that he has this disease, some of his previous illnesses have exploded. Duan He said softly.

Duan He's voice was very gentle, and his eyes were also very gentle. He looked at Li Siqiu as much as he could, trying to soften his eyes. In this way, Li Siqiu can be calmed down as soon as possible.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Siqiu calmed down a lot.

"So what should we do now? If you can't hide it like this, the army's heart will be chaotic. Li Siqiu asked.

Duan He thought about it, this problem was a little difficult, mainly because he hadn't dealt with it. In the current situation, if you tell you clearly, we don't know what the morale of the army is. If you don't tell everyone clearly, once Li Sihong has to rest for a few days, it will be even more troublesome. Moreover, there is still the possibility of heavy rain and enemy attacks, so we should not take it lightly.

I thought about this for a long time, and finally Duan He said: "We don't have to hide this matter too much, if someone shows up, we will say it." If not, just wait for the general to get a little better and let him out, the army is not afraid, and the general is fine. Marching and fighting, who can not catch a chill? ”

In fact, none of Duan He's words were useful, all of them were perfunctory. But now that Li Siqiu hears it, he can still give her some comfort.

Now that it was dark, the soldiers outside were cooking on their own fires, and some had gone to bed early.

Someone came with dinner and reported it outside the tent.

"General, can you eat?"

Li Siqiu and Duan He in the camp were taken aback, and there was no countermeasure, so Li Siqiu could only continue to deal with it.

Li Siqiu walked out, took the food from the man's hand, and said, "Okay, my brother wants to rest." I don't want anyone to disturb you for a while, and if you don't call, it's best not to let anyone in? Is that possible? ”

Although it was a question, every word said its own momentum. Duan Heda admired Li Siqiu even more in his heart, if this girl was a man, she would definitely be able to achieve great things.

The food came in, and it was still a little wet on it. It looks like it's still raining outside.

There was a nice smell of earth in the tent, and the smell of rain was memorable—though out of place.

"Let's eat first."

Li Siqiu said goodbye and gave Duan He a copy of the past. I took another one and took a small bite of it.

She's actually very worried now, actually very melancholy. But she still had to eat, and she had to keep herself hungry. Otherwise, no one will be able to face the current situation.

Duan He was also eating, the rice was very rough, and he didn't know what kind of rice he used. But the food is very good, after all, there is still a lot of horse meat, and the logistics people all bring it. It's just that Duan He also ate Li Siqiu's horse meat at noon, and now he really doesn't have much appetite for this horse meat.

After the two finished eating, they didn't take out the dishes and chopsticks. Now it was dark, the lights in the tent were about to burn out, and most of the soldiers outside were asleep. This night was the hardest night to endure.

Li Siqiu touched Li Sihong's head, his fever had subsided, but he was still in a coma, and he didn't know when he would wake up.

The rain didn't get heavier, and that should be their best news right now.

The lights at night are sometimes like hope. When you see that little bit of light in the darkness, people will not be so helpless, they will have some expectations, and they will be a little sad to be left behind. After that, you can look forward to the dawn, and many things seem to get better after the dawn. Even if you don't, you can pretend to get better.

Now, the lights are about to go out.

"Let's all sleep here tonight."

This sentence was said by Li Siqiu, and she also interrupted Duan He's idea of going back with this sentence. Now in this military tent, he and his brother must be fine. And Duan He stayed here, and there was always nothing justifiable. So Li Siqiu can only take the initiative, she can't let Duan He go. Now only Duan He can be by her side to prevent some strange things from happening.

"Okay."

Duan He's answer was only one word, but in his heart, he had already thought about everything.

He's still a man after all.

So the lights were blown out, so Li Sihong became the boundary, Li Siqiu slept on the left, and Duan He slept on the right.

The tent was thin, and the light of the moon could still let in a little. If there is a moon, it proves that the rain outside has stopped, at least it is not raining much.

Li Siqiu and Duan He are not sleepy, under the moonlight, who can know who is thinking what?

The two of them were in the same camp, not far from each other, but they were thinking completely different things.

Li Siqiu thought of Geng Yong, at this time, what she needed most was Geng Yong. From childhood to adulthood, every time he encountered something that he couldn't handle, Geng Yong would be by his side. Not only can I help her handle everything, but she can always give herself some surprises.

But now, I can only huddle here, everything is expedient. If Geng Yong was here, there would be no need to be so passive now. The elder brother fell, and Geng Yong was able to hold the heart of the army.

And here, Duan He is also thinking of another person.

He remembered Ling Li.

Maybe it's because he hasn't seen Ling Li for a long time, and Duan He misses her more and more. In the midst of confusion, all the stories will come to my heart. Men can't cry, especially a swordsman, a prodigal son. Duan He didn't cry when he heard that his family was ruined, and he didn't cry when he heard about Mu Yichen. Even when his life was in danger and he almost died, he didn't cry.

So now he can't cry either, because he can't let people know that he's going to cry for a woman. It's like these people around him, except for Ju Siliang and Mu Yichen, who have the best relationship, the rest of the people know the story of Duan He and Ling Li.

I can't talk about it, I can't think of it.

Duan He and Li Siqiu got closer and closer.

The two of them seemed to be led by a red thread, and Li Sihong became the biggest obstacle in the middle. The two of them almost rubbed on top of Li Sihong, and the more they got together, the more they got together.

"What are you thinking?" Li Siqiu suddenly spoke.

The two of them can already touch each other as soon as they reach out, but in their hearts, there is no clutter.

It's a simple relationship, so simple it couldn't be simpler.

"I'm thinking about a girl, and I have a lot of stories with that girl. It's a pity that there is almost no follow-up. Duan He smiled bitterly.

"Is it your beloved?"

As Li Siqiu spoke, his whole person was almost attached to Duan He's body.

(End of chapter)

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