Listening to the report of his subordinates that there was nothing unusual about the wounded that Chunxin had handled, and the injuries were recovering well, Mo Li nodded slightly, it seems that this little girl is not blindly bold and desperate, at least, she is still quite sorry for her life.

Well, it's good to spare her life, as long as there is a weakness, he can let her stay in the Zarhan Kingdom honestly, and she is willing to stay with him after all.

However, Chunxin was a little regretful, after all, there had been no war in the past few days, and most of the wounded's injuries were old injuries from before, and they had undergone preliminary treatment, if those medicinal herbs were used at the beginning of their injuries, the effect would be better.

"But...... The Death of the End of War and the Battle of the Last are too avant-garde. Chunxin lay on the table and muttered to herself, and after handing over the prescription, she was kicked out of the medical practice, but it just so happened that when she was willing to be a cow and a horse for that group of people, and also contribute beauty?

Beauty? Hmph, am I not considered a beauty?

So, she thought of the idea she had come up with before - embattled and planned.

If she was in the Far North camp, she would definitely choose to sing "Loyal to the Country", "Song of a Good Man" or something like that, but here...... Hey, hey, "Farewell My Concubine" is also very exciting.

Ji Lu rowed Ji Lu, and Chun Xin suddenly woke up, meow, sure enough, every crossing girl will experience this kind of thing! She has already carried Sun Tzu's Art of War and the Thirty-six Strategies according to the general strategy of crossing, and now she is going to sing like most of the women who have crossed over.

Never mind...... Having come this far, there is no need to deliberately change yourself in order to be different.

Sighing in resignation, Chunxin stood up and stretched, she originally thought that she would create a new route through women. But now it seems. It's still going to be the old way. But. Wear it all, pull it down if you can't change it, and wait for the latecomer to beat her to death on the beach.

"It's getting dark, what are you going to do?" Lu Duo, the indifferent guard who was ordered to follow Chunxin, looked at her wonderingly, why did this little girl slip out again after a day, did she want to wander around again.

Chunxin glanced back at Lu Duo, and said angrily: "Let go of the wind." "Meow. When the squatting number is still out of the wind, does she have to be locked up in that tent all day long?

Lu Duo stretched his face and kept up with Chunxin, he didn't dare to let this little girl have something happen under his nose inexplicably.

If the master said that he was chopped up, he would definitely not just cut off his head.

"It's quite easy when you don't usually train here." Chunxin pointed to the few soldiers next to him who were playing with their wrists and said, "I thought it would take a day and night training." ”

Lu Duo did not respond to this, he kept in mind the words of his master, and forbade him to talk to this girl about anything related to the army.

Ignore me, well, I'm just talking about it casually. Chunxin sneered. As for her, for a little woman like her, who is trapped in the enemy camp, she is still like a great enemy. Look up at the darkened sky. She found a clean stone and sat down, cleared her throat and asked, "Brother Lu Duo, do you have any brothers?" ”

"What is this for?" Lu Duo frowned, this little girl is tricky and eccentric, the master said, first, you can't talk to her about the army, and second, you can't talk about her life experience.

"It's boring to ask casually, why are you so wary of me?" Chunxin sighed helplessly, looked at a dark red cloud in the sky and said, "I have an older brother and a sister, my brother loves me very much, and he is the best brother in the world......"

How to come to the artistic life, how to come, Uncle Zhu Jun, please respond to my call, at this moment, come to possess the body!

Under the faint twilight, Chunxin's expression is different from the usual serenity and tranquility.

"He always said that I was born to make trouble for him, but he would still help me clean it up. I don't know if you have a sister, but if you have a sister, you should be married...... My sister, I've never seen such a cheating sister, I can't wait to clean me inside and out......" Chun Xin looked into the distance, and didn't care if Lu Duo was listening to him, what kind of expression he was, and still said to himself, "My mother is a very pungent woman, if she can't be so pungent, she can't protect me from growing up over the years, after all, my father died early......"

She actually wanted to say that she had a father who regarded her as a treasure in a far, far away place that she could not reach in this life, and a brother who was just as cunning and eccentric as she was, and that boy was only a few minutes younger than her.

But she can't say it, and sometimes she can't even think about it.

"Actually, I sneaked out of the house, and my mother and sister-in-law are probably very worried...... I miss them......"

Meow, what about the sensationalism of the good Lu, how did you almost incite yourself after the most instigation? Lu Duo's soft sigh next to her finally woke up Chunxin, she quickly sorted out her emotions, took a long breath and slowly sang: "The clouds of my hometown float in the sky, and it keeps calling to me......"

She didn't start by singing songs like Birch Forest that were obviously related to the war, after all, this thing had to be gradual.

As she sang, her eyes drifted to the side.

Well, just when she was just talking to herself, someone had already noticed them and approached here.

"I'm already tired, and my eyes are full of sour tears...... "Chun Xin rubbed his eyes, meow, and accidentally sang too devotedly.

She knew that she was naïve to do this, how could she retreat from the enemy army with just a few songs? However, being idle anyway is idle, just do whatever you can, subtly reduce the morale of the Zarhan Kingdom, it has the best effect, and if it doesn't work, she will pass the time.

I think at the beginning, she was also a wheat bully.

But it seems to have a little effect.

"Little girl, don't keep singing so soft, the person who sings is strangely uncomfortable, can you sing with some strength?" Comments were made.

Chunxin smiled secretly, the discomfort in your heart is nothing else, it is homesickness and resistance to war. Scratching her head, she pretended to think hard for a while, and suddenly clapped her hands and said, "There really is." ”

It's March 9 again, and it's hard to get together for the Wanxing Festival, and homesick people are drifting outside......

No way. It's not the Chung Yeung Festival here. There is only one Wanxing Festival on March 9. But it's not bad, this Wanxing Festival is an important festival at the beginning of the spring breeze, and it is also a traditional reunion festival, which is especially important for the people of Zarhan.

Spring came, the spring breeze came, the grass grew again, and in a few months it would grow wildly into a sea of green, and their flocks would shuttle through this sea of green. With them looking forward to it all year long.

Wanxing Festival, everything is prosperous.

"After drinking this nostalgia and falling drunk at the door of the house, the family will be free before September 9."

After singing the last sentence, Chunxin cleared his throat and said with a smile: "This song was taught to me by my grandfather, and he said that he would sing it when he was homesick." ”

"March 9 wine?" A man who was squatting next to him and listening to the song nodded thoughtfully, and his eyes moved to the northwest, "I haven't drunk the jar of wine buried in the ground last year, I hope Daddy won't dig it out for me." But there was a faint smile on his face.

"Hey. I guess the half of the jar of wine I had left must have been drunk by my mother-in-law early! ”

"Anyway, you still have the life to go back and drink, Zaru's house is a winemaker. Results ......"

Someone mentioned the fallen comrades, so everyone quieted down.

"Hey, little girl, will you do anything else? Don't be flimsy. ”

Chun's confidant, do you have a kind of hard to show me all day long? However, a smile appeared on her face: "Yes, once I was eating in a restaurant, and there was a man who was singing, and he sang really well." ”

Come on, Farewell My Concubine.

Once the success is ten thousand bones, and the domineering Xiang Yu will inevitably end gloomily, and who is the successful general, and who is the withered white bones?

Just when Chunxin was trying to sing over there, there were already people in the Far North camp who were uneasy.

"I don't care, I'm going to save her!" Meng Dong really can't wait, it's been four or five days, Xiaochun has no news at all, she is a girl's family, no matter how shrewd she is, can she withstand thousands of troops?

"Whatever." Qian Wuqian didn't look at Meng Dong, and said lightly, "If you want to go, you can go, but don't take my soldiers with you, my soldiers are worse than your life, and you died there to make amends for your heart." "If it weren't for the help of this kid, Careful Heart wouldn't have come to the Far North at all, so how could he be in danger?

Meng Dong gritted his teeth, got up and said, "I'll go, give me a horse and a knife!" ”

"Don't think about it, it's all military funds, have you gone and never returned, have you given gifts to the enemy in vain?" Qian Wujian unceremoniously rejected Meng Dong's request.

"Good...... You...... Then you don't need to! Meng Dong thought that Qian Wufeng could put his own horse for Chunxin's sake, and his relationship with Chunxin was naturally very close, and he would not watch Chunxin suffer, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

Hmm, are you leaving? Qian Wujian finally looked up at the place where Meng Dong was originally sitting, which was already empty. It's okay to go, you kid is looking for death by himself, but it has nothing to do with me, and it's easy to explain when the time comes.

Eh, but in that case, will the heart blame itself? That's a real problem.

Unhappily touching the chin that had grown sporadic stubble, Qian Wuqian called out loudly: "Zhao Wu." ”

Immediately, Zhao Wu walked in quietly.

"Go and urge Vice General Lin, it's been a few days, why haven't you seen him go to save people, do you really think the military order is a joke?"

Zhao Wu took the order to leave, Qian Wujian also stood up and moved his muscles a few times, looked at the three booklets on the table, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I really don't know if you are here to help me, or are you here to make trouble for me." ”

Chunxin's embattled plan is still being implemented, but she never thought that the first popular song was not the most classic song of her hometown, nor the domineering overlord Farewell My Concubine, but the wine of September 9, which had been reduced to a saliva song in modern times.

It should be that this song is more catchy and in line with the tone of this group of rough people. Chunxin lowered his head and smiled, there is no good wine and no greetings in another country, if you want to drink good wine, let's go home.

Coldly, a cold voice sounded: "Little girl, I see that you have been very cheerful in the past two days." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you @ Little Bayberry Pro for the pink ticket ~ Liufeng went out to forage for food~