The night is as cool as water, but it is not quiet, and sometimes there is a noisy sound of insects, which disturbs people's hearts and minds. The soldiers of the novel did not dare to sleep deeply, and they were bound to wake up at the slightest movement.

"It's not good to ----, the enemy is sneaking up to protect the grain and grass ----"

An exclamation resounded in the night, like a pebble smashing into a calm lake, and suddenly caused a thousand waves.

The resting people were all excited, and each of them quickly got up, and some didn't even have time to put on their shoes, so they grabbed their weapons and rushed to the grain and grass pile.

Gong Xiru also woke up, but his expression looked a little too indifferent, and he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Zhu Mo was the first to walk in, panting and obviously running over: "Changyan, the enemy army is sneaking up on our army's grain and grass, let's go and take a look." ”

Bai Lang also walked in, and he was still bookish in his hurry, and he couldn't see the slightest panic.

Zhu Mo saw that Gong Xiru didn't move, and hurriedly went to pull him, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up." ”

Bai Lang sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "Changyan also found out?" ”

Gong Xiru glanced at him and asked Zhu Mo to sit down first: "Ning Guo attacked us the night before, but unexpectedly, we didn't leave a piece of armor, could it be that he didn't come back so soon?" ”

Zhu Mo looked at Gong Xiru and Bai Lang suspiciously, with an aggrieved expression, "What do you know again, don't sell it, hurry up and say, I know that I hate guessing the most." ”

Bai Lang couldn't help laughing, "With the lesson of the night before, the grain and grass have already sent more people, Ning Guo will not be so confused and send people to die again, unless ----"

"Unless it's intentional." The corners of Gong Xiru's mouth hooked up a curvature without temperature, and said into the air: "Since you are here, what are you doing hiding your head and tail?" ”

Zhu Mo was taken aback, stood up in awk, and looked around: "Is there anyone else here?" ”

"Hahaha----" There was a crisp laugh, and then a person jumped from the top, and his body shook ghostly.

Before Zhu Mo could see it clearly, he felt a cold hand pass across his face, and he resisted the urge to scream and took two steps back.

"Such a handsome son, why did he come to the barracks, could it be that ---- is the male pet of the military master?" Asked Gong Xiru with a sneer.

Zhu Mo fixed his eyes and saw that a vague figure a few meters away, although his face was covered with a layer of black cloth, the crisp voice could still make people know that it was his daughter as soon as he heard it.

He didn't get angry but laughed: "Say I'm a male pet, could it be that you are a female prostitute?" ”

Sure enough, the man's face was thicker, and the woman was immediately enraged, showing her weapon and whispering "looking for death", and the blade with silver light had already stabbed towards Zhu Mo.

Gong Xiru's voice was cold, but he still smiled, "I heard that the Emperor of Ningguo has a princess of Haining who can go into battle to kill the enemy, and she loves her very much, you say that the princess is a prostitute, can others not annoy you?" Solve the trouble you get into yourself. ”

Zhu Mo squinted at the woman who flashed over, and snorted disdainfully: "A female pervert, what a princess, even the Ling family girl can't compare, just rubbed me with a handful of oil, I'm not a loser." ”

Behind his hands, he seemed unhappy, but in fact he was full of phantoms, and he "walked" to Princess Haining empty-handed.

Seeing that the silver light was close in front of him, Zhu Mo's figure was fast, and he was behind Princess Haining in the blink of an eye, but he heard a scream of "ah", and when he looked at it again, Princess Haining had already retreated, covering her cheeks and glaring angrily.

Zhu Mo laughed, holding a masked silk scarf in his hand, sniffed it on his nose, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "It smells so good." ”

Where did Princess Haining receive such an insult, she drew her sword and wanted to kill her, but was stopped by Gong Xiru in a loud voice, "I know what your purpose is, let some little minions sneak attack the grain and grass, in a vain attempt to lure us away, so as to steal the military map." ”

Zhu Mo threw the black silk scarf to Princess Haining with a disgusted expression, and shook his head: "If you want to make a beauty, you have to have that ability." ”

Princess Haining blushed with anger again, gritted her teeth and looked at Gong Xiru: "Since you know the purpose of my coming, so calm, are you too confident, do you think I came alone?" ”

"I'm not alone."

"Just a weak scholar and a flower-like man who is neither male nor female?" Princess Haining looked at Zhu Mo provocatively, and seemed to have finally found an opportunity to fight back.

Zhu Mo was finally stepped on by the tail, and he jumped like thunder: "I'm not a man or a woman?" You are neither a woman nor a man, let your people come out, if I don't fight, you are looking for teeth all over the place, and I will not be a peach blossom boy. ”

Zhu Mo is not surnamed Zhu, no one knows what his surname is, and he has never mentioned it himself, but those peach blossom eyes are very annoying, enchanting and beautiful, so the daughters in the imperial city don't know when they gave him the title of peach blossom boy.

He didn't feel that this title insulted him, but felt that it was the highest praise that others had for him.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Princess Haining's face turned pale, and she pointed the tip of her sword at Zhu Mo, "Ghost slave, kill him for me." ”

It's already summer, and it stands to reason that the cold won't be too cold, but Princess Haining gave an order, and the temperature in the tent immediately dropped, and gradually, the cold filled the entire tent, and you could see the white mist in a breath.

Zhu Mo was already wearing thin clothes, shivering a little from the cold, and was about to use internal force to resist the cold, but was stopped by Gong Xiru and said: "You can't urge internal force, this cold is poisonous." ”

Bai Lang is a real scholar, so he actually took the quilt on the bed and wrapped it around his body, and sneered: "I have heard for a long time that Ning Guo is good at drugs, but I didn't expect that even the people around the princess are also poisonous people." ”

Princess Haining laughed again, "I love to hear this sentence, it should be a compliment to --- ghost slave, and I am still stunned to do something, since others are waiting for you to kill, it's not too late to make people anxious." ”

A black shadow slowly gathered between the white mist, it was not real, and it seemed that it could dissipate with the fog at any time, but a black claw quickly grabbed towards Gong Xiru.

Gong Xiru's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he clenched his fists and punched out, "bells" twice, not like fist contact, more like iron collisions.

"Cut—" A somewhat disappointed voice came from the white mist.

Zhu Mo, who had already prepared but didn't wait for the attack, smiled disdainfully: "If you want to sneak attack Changyan, you guys are still a little tender." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a bone-piercing cold air hit him, Zhu Mo was immediately vigilant, and he couldn't use internal force, so he could only resist with brute force, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he could deal with the ghost slave without falling behind.

Bai Lang's already cold eyebrows were frosted, in the end he was just a scholar, and his body was weaker than the other two, "Changyan, even if you don't use internal force, after a long time, the cold will enter the body, and it will be poisoned, we have to find a way." ”

Gong Xiru looked at Zhu Mo, although the latter has not fallen for the time being, but as Bai Lang said, it will not last long, and now most of the people outside the tent have gone to the grain and grassland, and there is no one to help.

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