Chapter Ninety-Seven: Winning Love
"Where is Shi Qian?" Bai Buxin had just returned to the team, and when his eyes swept over the team, he immediately found that there was a general missing.
Wei Qing's heart sank. This person has many abilities, so don't be surprised. He was about to give the order to look for it, but he heard Hua Rong's laughter not far away: "This kid sleeps sweetly!" I saw Hua Rong holding Shi Qian's thin body in his hand and came to everyone, and said with a smile: "This kid should have come to give orders, but Da Sima couldn't wait for him to report for a long time, so he had to let me come again, Da Sima said, I have changed my mind, the army has turned back, and it will be there in a while, and I will not leave a piece of armor to kill the Jin Army!" β
Ma Chao and Wei Qing snorted at the same time.
By the time Da Sima arrived at the river, there would have been no armor left on the riverside, and everything that should have left was gone.
Hua Rong looked at Shi Qian, and saw that he was still asleep in his hand, and laughed again: "When I found this kid, he was sleeping soundly in the grass on the side, it seems that he is really tired." β
Before the words fell, Shi Qian woke up in his sleep, he jumped off the ground as soon as he broke his body, looked around, and muttered: "Alas, why did I fall asleep?" It's okay now, I don't have to fight. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed, jumped up, and shouted again and again: "Unbelievable, unavoidable!" I really forgot about it! β
Wei Qing was angry and funny, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about!" β
Shi Qian hurriedly replied: "Wei Dutong, the last general came to pass the order on the order of the Great Sima, and you must retreat immediately, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise military law will be involved." Okay, I've finished passing the order, so I'm going to report back to Da Sima! He didn't wait for everyone to say anything, he spread his legs and walked away.
Ma Chao looked into the distance, only to see the flags waving and the sound of cannons, and the main force of the Han army finally came.
He sneered: "Military law engaged? Missing a fighter plane and allowing the enemy to flee should also be done by military law? Wei Dutong, don't you say? β
Wei Qing did not answer.
"Wei Dutong?"
Wei Qing still didn't say anything.
Ma Chao looked sideways and saw Wei Qing lying motionless on the horse's back. He was taken aback and hurriedly stepped forward, but heard a loud snoring coming from Wei Qing's nostrils------ he was also asleep.
Wei Qing sat on the grass.
The smell of flowers and grass fills the air.
"Brother!" He shouted.
He was a little upset, because the strength in his hands was too small to pull the flower. He pouted his little butt and pulled it out for a long time, but he still couldn't pull it out. No way, he's only four years old.
"Brother, what are you doing?" My brother came, and he had a weird-looking thing on his shoulder.
Wei Qing immediately forgot what he was calling his brother for, and he was attracted by the weird-looking thing on his brother's shoulder.
The thing had a handle, and on the handle was a thin, shiny piece of iron, and the sides of the piece were very sharp.
"What is this?" He asked his brother.
"Waist knife!" The elder brother's voice was thick and hoarse.
Waist knife? Wei Qing felt strange in his heart, and when he looked closely, his brother suddenly changed! It became Zamuhe! Zamuhe smiled fiercely, shook his hand, and slashed his head with a knife!
"Brother~~~" Wei Qing shouted and sat up.
A pair of gentle hands hugged him at once: "Don't be afraid, you are dreaming." Don't be afraid. β
Wei Qing let out a long breath, feeling that his body was sore and weak everywhere. He ran all the way out of the capital, and then fought three battles in one night, continuous rapid marches, and continuous bloody battles, and he really couldn't hold on. His last memory was that he returned to the camp with Ma Chao, and he didn't know anything about what happened after that.
Now, he was at least sure that this battle was over, otherwise he would not lie in his tent, and Zhao Yueru would not have sat beside him.
Zhao Yueru picked up a glass of water from the table and handed it to him: "Take a sip." β
Wei Qing took the water cup, feeling that his mouth seemed to be dry and cracked, and he drank the water in one go.
Zhao Yueru pursed her lips and smiled, and poured another big glass.
Wei Qing drank happily, gurgling in his throat.
He put down the glass of water, wiped his mouth with his hand, and burped happily.
But his stomach growled.
Zhao Yueru giggled, put one hand to her ear, and listened: "What sound?" Is Wu Dashuai gathering generals again? β
Wei Qing stroked his stomach and laughed: "It's the belly that is gathering." Then he remembered something and asked, "What time is it?" Did I sleep all day? β
"One day?" Zhao Yueru looked at Wei Qing with charming eyes, "You slept for three days and three nights, like a dead pig, you can't wake up, General Bai Shen was so frightened that he invited all the doctors, and finally made sure that you were too tired." As she spoke, she yawned herself.
Wei Qing looked at Zhao Yueru, his heart moved, and asked, "You have been guarding me for the past three days?" β
Zhao Yueru's face was slightly red, and she said softly: "I don't owe you this time, you guarded me for three days when I was injured, and this time, I guarded you for three days." β
Wei Qing looked at Zhao Yueru, and there were some red threads in those eyes. He slowly reached out and held Zhao Yueru's hand.
Zhao Yueru's hands were warm and smooth, revealing a sense of coolness.
Zhao Yueru's face was red, her eyes were like silk, and she looked at Wei Qing.
Wei Qing slowly stepped forward and kissed deeply.
At that moment, everything was gone.
The barracks, golden soldiers, weapons, these things that hovered in Wei Qing's mind all day long, all flew out of the clouds all at once. All he had in his mind was the warm lips. Zhao Yueru's eyes were slightly closed, and she ** softly, enjoying this beautiful moment.
Outside the door, Bai Buxin was quietly retreating. He dragged the doctor out of the distance, and suddenly took out a silver ticket from his pocket and stuffed it into the doctor's hand.
The doctor smiled in confusion, nodded his head to show that he understood the meaning of disbelief, and put the silver ticket away.
Inside the tent, the two pairs of lips still did not separate. The two of them had already hugged each other.
Wei Qing felt Zhao Yueru's plump **, only to feel that his heartbeat was strong, and a stream of heat flowed down from his lower abdomen, impacting a certain part of him.
His hand touched Zhao Yueru's chest.
Zhao Yueru jumped backwards and avoided Wei Qing's hand.
Wei Qing's eyes were full of disappointment.
Zhao Yueru's head hung down slightly: "Brother Wei, I am already an orphan, if Brother Wei doesn't dislike it, the war is settled, please ask Brother Wei to kiss him, Yueru will be Brother Wei's sooner or later, but not nowγγγγγγ β
Wei Qing blamed himself for a while, he really didn't know why he was so impulsive, he had nowhere to put his hands and feet, and his stomach was rumbling again.
Zhao Yueru laughed, stood up lightly and said, "I'll go find you something to eat." "The belt is light, and the man has gone out.
Wei Qing sat there, and the feeling of excitement had not completely disappeared. He closed his eyes slightly, thinking back to Zhao Yueru's full lips and elastic breastsγγγγγγ
He opened his eyes.
I can't think about this matter, and the more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes. He stood up and wanted to take two steps, but with a snap, something fell to the ground, but it was a jade pendant.
Wei Qing suddenly remembered that this was what Jiang Xiaoyu stuffed in his pocket and asked him to wear around his neck. Where does he have a little free time these days? This jade pendant was stuffed in his pocket like this, and he didn't remember it again until it fell out now.
He picked up the jade pendant and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Zhao Yueru is gentle and considerate, Jiang Xiaoyu is lively and cute, but now that he has Zhao Yueru, his thoughts about Jiang Xiaoyu were not very deep, and now they are even lighter, but they are γγγγγγ Alas.
But the jade pendant reminded him of another thing.
He held the jade pendant in one hand, and pulled the peace charm from his neck with the other. The sachet still faintly exudes the smell of Guan Qingxiang.
His thoughts flew to Wei Zifu's side.
Sister, are you still so lonely in the palace now?
As soon as the door curtain was lifted, Zhao Yueru walked in with a smile and a meal.
At a glance, she saw Wei Qing holding a jade pendant in one hand, and taking out a sachet from his neck with the other hand and sitting there in a daze, the smile on his face disappeared all at once.
She put the food aside and said lightly, "Eat it while it's hot." β
Wei Qing looked at Zhao Yueru's expression, and didn't know what to do for a while, wanting to put these two things away, feeling as if she was deliberately covering up something, she said: "This, this peace knot was given to me by my sister." β
Zhao Yueru's expression eased slightly, and said, "I really didn't know you had a sister." As he spoke, he looked at the jade pendant carefully, and his expression was a little suspicious.
Wei Qing smiled: "I didn't know before. He put away the sachet and jade pendant, and explained the matter while eating.
Zhao Yueru listened quietly, her eyes slowly turned red, and she sighed softly: "Concubine Wei is so pitiful. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sachet on Wei Qing's neck and put it on his hand to look at it carefully, and praised softly in his mouth: "The workmanship of the things in the palace is different, and this sachet is really good." β
Wei Qing's neck was pressed forward to facilitate Zhao Yueru's viewing, his mouth was just next to Zhao Yueru's face, how could the beautiful face in front of him make him not think, he couldn't help but kiss Zhao Yueru's face lightly.
Zhao Yue moved as if she was evasive, her eyes turned slightly, she looked at Wei Qing with a smile, and asked softly, "What about the jade pendant?" Was it also given by the concubine? β
Wei Qing's eyes only had Zhao Yueru's smile at this time, and his brain seemed to be frozen, and he replied casually: "It was given to me by Jiang Shilang's daughter." As soon as the words came out, I knew that something was wrong, and I wanted to slap myself.
Zhao Yueru slowly let go of the sachet and didn't ask about the jade pendant again, but slowly sat aside, picked up an unfinished piece of clothing from the chair and continued to make it.
Wei Qing had no choice but to rub his face to Zhao Yueru's side and sit down one by one.
Zhao Yueru moved slightly, and left with Wei Qing a little.
Wei Qing was anxious in his heart, feeling that Zhao Yueru treated himself like this, not as happy as Jiang Xiaoyu to cry and make trouble, his tone was a little anxious: "This is what Miss Jiang forcibly stuffed me, I can't help it if I don't want to." β