Since Nan Xinchen left, Princess Nan has stayed in her ancestral hall all day long, chanting sutras and reciting Buddha. First, to comfort her husband who had left, second, to ask the Bodhisattva to bless her daughter to be smooth and smooth, and third, in addition to chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, she didn't know what else could calm her heart at this moment. At this moment, it is already winter. The cold wind whistled past his ears, piercing his cheeks with deep pain. But in order to be able to reach the north in time, the three of them still rushed to the road non-stop.

Finally, it's night.

The three of them arrived at a small town in the country of Lingying, and found an inn to stay in.

"Yo, how many guests are staying in the hotel?" The second shopkeeper shouted.

"Give us three rooms," Nan Xinchen said preemptively. Inevitably encountering the embarrassment of three people living in the same room, Nan Xinchen decided to "strike first".

"Oh, a few guest officers, I'm sorry, there are only two guest rooms left in our hotel." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, let's just two rooms, lead the way." It was rare that Nangong Mo, who had always had a habit of cleanliness, actually agreed, which couldn't help but make his personal guards look at him in disbelief.

"Okay, guest officer, please come here."

"This king and Wang Qin are in one room, and General Shen lives in the other room." As if seeing the doubts in Nan Xinchen's eyes, Nangong Mo made a decision.

"Master, your subordinates should stay outside the door." Wang Qin interjected.

Nangong Mo glanced at Wang Qin, didn't say anything, and entered the room, so Nan Xinchen didn't think much about it anymore and entered the room next to Nangong Mo.

Dawn soon came, and when the morning sun shone in, the three of them had already appeared on the first floor on time, had some breakfast, and set off.

Shen Mansion.

"Madam," Jin'er couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw Princess Nan get up so early. Why did Madame get up so early?

"Hmm. Jin'er, is there any news from Ning'er? ”

"Madam, Miss just left yesterday." Although Princess Nan ordered all the family members in the palace to call Nan Xinchen the young master, Jin'er grew up with Nan Xinchen since she was a child, so when there were no outsiders, she would always call Nan Xinchen Miss.

"Yes, Ning'er just left yesterday, how could there be news so soon?"

A few days later, the trio finally arrived in the north.

When the soldiers saw Nangong Mo and Nan Xinchen appear in the barracks, the hope and joy in their eyes were obvious. As early as a few days ago, the soldiers received an order that Nan Xinchen, the son of Prince Nan, would inherit the position of general, and King Mo would serve as a military advisor. For this news, the soldiers obeyed from the bottom of their hearts.

First, Nan Xinchen is the son of Prince Nan, and his talent is best known to the soldiers who have followed Lord Nan for decades. This seemingly weak teenager, his ability is definitely not to be underestimated.

Second, King Mo's talent is obvious to everyone in the capital of Lingying Kingdom. So, when the person they had been waiting for finally came, they rekindled the hope in their hearts.

"Lord Wang, General Shen," the crowd didn't know who shouted, and all the soldiers shouted. At this moment, these soldiers who threw their heads and spilled their blood on the battlefield shouted excitedly like children.

"Soldiers," Nangong He waved his hand, and the soldiers immediately stopped shouting, "Next, this king hopes that all the soldiers will recharge their energy and give the enemy a fatal blow," Nangong Mo said lightly, such an indifferent tone made people think that he was talking about topics such as "today's weather is so good".

"Yes," the soldiers replied in unison.

On the other side, inside the Cangyi military camp.

"Master, Lingying Kingdom appointed Nan Xinchen as the main general, and King Mo as the military advisor." One of Cang Tianqing's subordinates reported to him.

"Oh?" Cang Tianqing was a little unimpressed, "Who wins and who loses, it's still undecided." Next, Nangong Mo, let's take a look. ”

"Master," the subordinate wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Cang Tianqing. "Let's get out."

The man hesitated, but finally went out.

Nan Xinchen camp tent.

"General," Zhao Tian stood in front of Nan Xinchen, a little hesitant how to speak, and suddenly, he knelt straight towards Nan Xinchen.

"Uncle Zhao, what are you doing here?" Seeing Zhao **** kneeling by himself, Nan Xinchen hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, Nan Xinchen was very respectful of these soldiers in the barracks, after all, their qualifications were above her, "Uncle Zhao, if you have something to say, just say it, why do you have to make such a big salute?" ”

"General, it's Zhao Tian I'm sorry for Old General Shen, it's me who didn't protect him well." Zhao Tian, who has always been quick to talk, is at the moment.

"Uncle Zhao, it's not your fault for this, you don't have to blame yourself so much. Also, you might as well call me Ning'er, this general, it sounds weird. Nan Xinchen made a rare joke. By the way, Uncle Zhao, where is my father's body buried? Speaking of Nan Wangye, Nan Xinchen's tone had a hint of respect and seriousness, her most beloved father, left them like this.

"Next to a cave deep in the woods, but no name is engraved on the tombstone."

"Well, Uncle Zhao, I know."

Inside Nangong Mo's tent.

"Master, after such a long journey, don't you take advantage of tonight to have a good rest?" Wang Qin looked at Nangong Mo, who was about to step out of the camp, and said with some doubts.

"I'll go out for a while, you don't have to come along."

"Master." Wang Qin wanted to say something, but Nangong Mo's figure had disappeared in front of him.

In fact, even Nangong Mo himself didn't know why he came out, maybe there was something in the dark that was pulling him.

As he walked, he came to a cave, and he looked up at the sky, which was pitch black, with only a few bits of light flickering. Suddenly, he flew and lay on his side on the cave, his hands resting on his head, enjoying the silence of the moment.

Suddenly, there was a voice from under the cave, a familiar voice. He probed, and through the faint light and shadow, he saw Nan Xinchen dressed in white. He knelt in front of the tombstone next to the cave and kowtowed three times to the tombstone.

"Dad, my daughter has come to see you." Hearing this 'daughter', Nangong Mo didn't know what he was feeling in his heart at the moment, and all kinds of tastes were mixed in his heart.

It turned out that the boy he thought he was, the person he wanted to love but didn't dare to love, turned out to be a daughter. For a moment, he had a feeling of being deeply deceived, but, soon, he shook his head, knowing that he was a daughter was better than her being a man, so he had a lot of chances?

Besides, she didn't tell him in person that she was a man, everything was just what he thought, and he took it for granted that she was wearing men's clothes as a man, and she didn't deliberately deceive him.

For a while, joy quickly swept through the whole body, and Nangong Mo only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling at this moment. The one he liked was his daughter, and with this realization in his mind, he felt that all the fatigue of the past few days seemed to be dispelled at this moment.

"Dad, I'm sorry, please forgive my daughter's unfilial piety, I can't bring you home at this moment. Your daughter will definitely obey your wishes, and when our army is victorious, she will take you home. Nan Xinchen continued, his voice choked, and Nangong Mo's heart trembled.

"Dad, don't worry, my daughter will definitely take good care of her mother." After saying this, Nan Xinchen got up, turned around, and left. At this moment, she didn't know that her words were actually heard by another person, but that person was happy all night because of her sentence 'daughter'.

The next day, it was just dawn. Nangong Mo woke up, in fact, he almost didn't fall asleep much this night. Sleep and wake up, so that he knew it at dawn. He really felt like he was in a dream about what he had heard last night, as if he had woken up and everything would return to its original place.

He had never thought of it like this, he wished that time would pass a little faster, a little faster. Finally, he waited for this moment as he wished.

Inside Nan Xinchen's tent.

Nangong Mo, Nan Xinchen and several other generals with special weight in the barracks sat around the table and discussed strategic policies.

Nangong Mo finally saw Nan Xinchen again, a young man who looked weak but was actually strong. Oh no, it's not a teenager, it's a woman. She is still dressed in white, and in his memory, she he sees her dressed in white and snow, as if she is one with the snowflakes in this cold winter. However, white seems to really match her, and he feels that wearing such a color on her body makes people have an indescribable temperament.

"What do you think of this war?" Nan Xinchen asked first. The generals here were all experienced soldiers, and she believed that they must have had a unique view of the war.

"General Shen, in my opinion, we still use the same method as last time, and the enemy army will definitely not think that we will repeat the old plan." The first general proposed a solution and briefly introduced the strategic plan from the previous time.

"What do the other generals think?" Nan Xinchen looked at the other generals and asked.

"Well, the last general thinks this method works." The first general touched his beard and said.

"King Mo, what do you think?" Nan Xinchen turned his head to Nangong Mo, the man who cast his fiery gaze on her as soon as he entered the barracks.

"Well, this king thinks that this method can be tried." Nangong Mo looked at Nan Xinchen and nodded.

"Okay, then you can follow the strategy you used last time. Two days later, the enemy was engaged. ”

"Yes, General." The generals stood up and left.

Seeing the generals walk out one after another, Nan Xinchen picked up the military book on the side and studied it carefully, and suddenly, she found that a shadow was blocking in front of her.

Nan Xinchen looked up and saw Nangong Mo. "King Mo?" She shouted, why hasn't he gone out yet? "Is there anything wrong with King Mo?"

"Can't you talk to General Shen if you're fine?" Nangong Mo's slightly ridiculous voice sounded, which couldn't help but startle Nan Xinchen. Could it be that Nangong Mo came to chat with her on a special trip, and soon, this idea was denied by her.

"King Mo."

"This king just wants to ask General Shen, what are the chances of winning this time?" Sure enough, how could Nangong Mo come and chat with her when he had nothing to do, he must have something to do to find her. Nan Xinchen knocked his head and sighed that he was really thinking too much.

"Lord Wang, the lower officials don't dare to speak falsely." This is the first time she's led a soldier into battle.

"Oh? Could it be that General Shen will fight a battle that he is not sure of? Nangong Mo asked rhetorically. He had the impression of her, but she looked indifferent to everything.

"Lord Wang, it's one thing to be sure, but the truth is another, isn't it?" Nan Xinchen felt that the Nangong Mo in front of him was always strange compared to normal times.

"That's right, General Shen deserves to be General Shen." After Nangong Mo finished speaking, he turned around and left. In fact, he also thinks that he is the type to find trouble. He just wanted to look at her quietly like this, watching her occasionally frown and occasionally purse her lips, so that she could make him feel that she was a real existence.

He just wanted to look at him, and even if he didn't say a word, he was willing. Therefore, the question just now is purely for the purpose of chatting with her. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, he didn't expect that he, who boasted of being romantic, would also have a day to find someone to talk to.

Cangyi Barracks.

"Your Highness, your subordinates are incompetent, they haven't found any news, and the new General Shen is too cunning." A man said to the master in front of him.

"Oh? Is it cunning? Then let Hongu come for a while, okay, you can go down. ”

"Yes, Your Highness." After the man finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head and withdrew.

"Nan Xinchen, Nan Xinchen," Cang Tianqing bit down only a few words, "I hope you are worthy of the palace in person." Cang Tianqing leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and muttered. He couldn't wait to meet this man for a while.

Night. In this colder north than the capital, the night is always shivering. In fact, no one knows that Nan Xinchen, who has always been strong, is most afraid of cold and darkness.

At this moment, Nan Xinchen's tent is inside.

The cold wind was blowing outside, Rao was in the tent, Nan Xinchen still felt the cold wind, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Realizing that he couldn't continue to calm down and read because of the cold, Nan Xinchen took off his coat and lay on the bed to continue studying military books.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the tent, and she looked up, only to see a man in black still standing in front of her.

"Who are you," Even if he didn't know whether he was facing friend or foe at the moment, Nan Xinchen still looked indifferent, which couldn't help but make Cang Tianqing interested.

"General Shen is really courageous, aren't you afraid that this palace will kill you?" This person is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Cang Yiguo, and Nan Xinchen guessed the identity of the person from the word "Bengong".

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came late at night, is there anything wrong?"

"Ha, General Shen is really a smart person, and this palace likes to deal with smart people the most."

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