Chapter 9 Losing streak

The Northern Desert is an abnormal country, and its abnormality lies in a cold word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the tent, a man in a fur coat with an indifferent expression on his face but a peerless beauty took a glass of wine and drank in.

The reason why he is said to be a peerless beauty is because he is very beautiful. Beauty is generally used to describe a woman, and it is not too much to use it on him.

The black pupils that are as clear and dazzling as black stones, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, and a deep and handsome face like a carving.

"Lord Wang, there is something unknown to my subordinates." Gu Shang, who had followed him for many years, was full of doubts.

The man put down his glass and said, "Say." ”

"The prince already knew that the emperor had a spy sent by the Qi State by his side, so he made it clear to the emperor early in the morning, and now he has exposed it?" Several times he persuaded the prince to fail, but he didn't understand that this time the prince himself said it. Now the emperor is furious and has ordered an attack on the Qi State.

The man filled another cup at this time, glanced at Gu Shang, and said casually: "You have also been with me for some years, if you don't understand, it's better not to ask more, knowing more is not good for yourself, but it becomes a burden, understand?" With that, he took another drink.

"Yes, what the prince taught is that his subordinates understand." Gu Shang nodded and replied, regretting that he asked the prince too much, the prince himself didn't want to say that it had its own reason, and he still broke it with all his might, but fortunately, the prince didn't blame.

"Lord Wang, you rest early, I'll go out first."

"Yes, go ahead!" The man said lowly.

Gu Shang left the tent, the wine glass in the man's hand became empty again, he didn't know how many glasses he drank, but he felt that the taste was very bitter, and finally he put down the wine glass and didn't continue, muttering to himself: You will come, after all, you can't escape.

Lovesickness does not meet, the most parting is bitterness. It's been a few days since Junxuan left, and I still come to sit outside his house every day.

In the days when Jun Xuan was away, Chen Jinting rarely came or never came, and I was also happy. I heard that the weather in the Northern Desert is unusually cold, I wonder if Junxuan can adapt?

"Miss, are you thinking about the third prince again?" Qianping couldn't help but ask when she saw me in a daze.

I nodded and grateful, I don't know what the current battle situation is, but unfortunately I can't help him with anything, all I can do is wait silently for him to return.

"Miss, this is your favorite lotus seed porridge, I see you've lost a lot of weight these days." Qianping handed me the porridge and said distressedly.

I took it, smelled the fragrance, and when I was about to drink it, the housekeeper hurriedly ran over, "Girl, it's not good, the front line came to report that the third prince was seriously injured in the battle with the Northern Desert." ”

With a snap, the lotus seed porridge fell from his hand to the ground, shattered and spilled all over the ground.

"Miss, are you alright?" Qianping let out a low shout.

I looked at the broken bowl, grabbed the housekeeper and asked, "Junxuan, Junxuan, how is he?" "The thought of him hurting me worries.

The housekeeper shook his head, "I listened to the people who came back from the front line, in the palace, the emperor is very angry, and the third prince Eniang Yun Concubine Niangniang is even more worried." I don't know how my master is, is the injury serious? The butler sighed helplessly.

Although he is strong in martial arts, he can't finish with thousands of troops, he shoulders the heavy trust of the Qi country, and now that he is injured and defeated by the enemy, the pain in his heart must be more painful than his body.

After the housekeeper left, I said to Qianping: "Tomorrow, come with me to the Northern Desert to find Junxuan." Qianping nodded silently and didn't speak, presumably she understood that the worst thing at this time except for Junxuan's relatives was me, a woman who was willing to let go of her identity as the princess of Chu and stay with him for the rest of her life, and a woman who was desperate because of his promise to hold the hand of her son and grow old with her son.

The next day, I left a letter to the housekeeper and Qianping and I rode to the border to find Junxuan, and I was very worried about Junxuan's injury along the way, and I didn't know what happened to him now.

In the tent, the generals knelt on the ground and stopped the gauze-wrapped man.

"Get out of the way." Qi Junxuan lowered his voice.

"The third prince is injured and can't lead the troops to fight, in case something happens, this will tell us how to explain to the emperor as courtiers." The generals were embarrassed and dissuaded together.

"In your eyes, is this prince a person who can't stand a little pain? Do you know that the Northern Desert is still calling for our army? Qi Junxuan said angrily.

"Weichen doesn't dare, we're just worried about the three princes."

"You ......" Qi Junxuan was angry and had nowhere to go, they were just worried about themselves, there was nothing wrong with this.

"Why should the three princes be angry, they are also the protectors." Outside the tent, a crisp woman's voice came in.

Qi Junxuan heard it, so familiar, is it? Just as she was about to find out of the tent, the woman slowly entered.

Qi Junxuan's face was full of surprise, and soon turned into doubt. "Bingxi, why are you here?"

"Can I not come if you're hurt?"

"Stand down, all of you!" Qi Junxuan said to the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, Third Prince."

After the generals were out of the camp, I reached out in distress and touched Junxuan's wound wrapped in gauze, and there was a knife wound on his arm, which was tightly wrapped in gauze, probably because the wound was deep, and there were faint traces of blood.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

Jun Xuan took my hand and smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt." Then he hugged me in his arms, "I am very moved that you came to see me, but the battlefield is swords, you and Qianping should go back." He advised me.

I stubbornly shook my head at him, "No, I want to be with you, Bingxi is not afraid of danger." "Yes, as long as I am with him, no matter where I am, I am not afraid.

His face was moved, and just as he was about to move his lips to speak, a soldier hurriedly ran in to report: "Third prince, it's not good, Bei Mo is calling for battle outside, shouting that you should fight." ”

"How can this be reasonable, the Northern Desert deceives people too much." Qi Junxuan was very angry, "Bingxi is not the place for you, listen to me and go back quickly." "Before I could speak, the man had already left the tent.

I was anxiously waiting for him in the tent, outside, the army of Qi and the Northern Desert was mingling, and there was the sound of fighting everywhere, I was very worried about Jun Xuan, his injuries were not healed, what if there was another good one. I didn't dare to think about it, for a long time, I heard someone outside the tent shouting the third prince, I was happy to get up but saw Junxuan being carefully helped in by two soldiers, and he was injured again.

I was so anxious that I didn't know what to do, so I could only watch behind the Imperial Doctor. The doctor took medicine to bandage the wound, Junxuan was still unconscious, and it was late at night, and I was by his side every step of the way, and my heart was also aching.

Qianping went to decoct the medicine for most of the day, I didn't know if it was better, I had to go out to see if the medicine was decoctioned, the soldiers in the camp were wounded, bleeding and bleeding, all of them hung their heads, and their desperate eyes seemed to say that this was an impossible battle to win.

I passed by them, and I heard them talking about the people who led the troops in the Northern Desert this time are the four princes of the Northern Desert, and legend has it that this prince is very strategic in leading the troops to fight, and he is a powerful opponent. I gasped and walked silently.

In the kitchen, Qianping poured the decocted medicine into the bowl, and when she saw me come in, she shouted, "Miss, you are here." ”

"Is the medicine ready?"

"Yes, alright." Qianping replied.

"Qianping, let me ask you something?" I said, maybe you can give it a try.

"Miss, you say."

"At the beginning, the imperial grandmother asked me to marry a prince in the Northern Desert, do you know this prince?" I am reluctant to disagree with the joint relatives, I heard the palace maid talk about this prince in private, but I haven't understood it in detail, I only heard that this prince is extraordinary, talented, I haven't seen it, I can't hide from it, how can I have spare time to understand others. But now that I think about it, it's a bit ridiculous to say that I don't know anything about the person I'm marrying.

"I heard that it is the fourth prince of the Northern Desert, why did you suddenly ask about this, miss?"

I was shocked to see that it was him.