Chapter 322 Negotiate life
After solving the pestering Xiao Wang, the days returned to a dull state.
Chai Qingyue hadn't tasted the feeling of missing someone for a long time.
In this way, lying in bed all day long, doing nothing, the mind is empty. Inadvertently thinking of that person, and then irrepressible longing.
When she had nothing to do, Chai Qingyue read all the past buildings with Murong Sichen in her mind.
Seeing Chai Qingyue's appearance of air defense outside the window, Xu Jiayin's heart hurt for no reason.
She was a little curious about who Chai Qingyue's husband's family was, and why such a married woman always stayed at her in-law's house.
Besides, this Chai Qing and Chai Xu are knowledgeable people at first glance, although Chai Qingyue has a gentle and introverted personality, she has an extraordinary tolerant temperament when chatting and doing things, and it is not small to think about it.
Now looking at Chai Qingyue's sad and thoughtful appearance, she didn't ask. I guessed which big family Chai Qingyue married to, but he was suddenly spoiled by others.
In the past few days of getting along, Xu Jiayin has treated Chai Qingyue as a sister.
Chai Qingyue helped take her out of her difficulties in the past few days, so she naturally would not ignore Chai Qingyue's difficulties.
As the sun turned west, Xu Jiayin came to Chai Qingyue's bed with her stomach and got into her quilt without saying a word.
Chai Qingyue was taken aback by Xu Jiayin, and as soon as she came back to her senses, she met Xu Jiayin's fawn-like eyes, and her eyes were full of happiness of success.
"You Nizi, you still scare me!" Chai Qingyue suddenly got angry, and got up and was about to make a gesture to hit Xu Jiayin.
Xu Jiayin shrunk her neck, letting Chai Qingyue's hand gently fall on the top of her head.
"Looking at your Huaichun appearance, you are naturally going to wake up from your angry dream?" Xu Jiayin stuck out her tongue, her eyes full of a delicate smile.
"Just your scalp." Chai Qingyue was not annoyed by Xu Jiayin's jokes, and there was a seven-point smile in her eyes. The already small face was like a newborn child, and it unfolded that innocent and flawless beauty.
Xu Jiayin was stunned, and muttered and poked Chai Qingyue's face: "It's also a woman, why is your skin so much better than mine?" ”
"You need to figure this out, huh?"
Chai Qingyue was helpless by Xu Jiayin's words, so she had to turn her head and take the needlework in the basket next to the bed to work as a female worker.
Chai Qingyue was already well-known for her ingenuity before she got married, even if it was the days of the prince's mansion, her fingers did not touch the spring water, and today's female workers are still much better than the girls next to her.
Just look at the picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, it is vividly comparable to the painting.
A whole noon passed through this stitch and thread, and those days of fine water were sealed in this stitch and thread. Chai Qingyue wanted to give this veil to Murong Sichen, so that he would know that he had been fighting outside in the past few days, and he had not thought about him for a moment.
And Murong Sichen at the border gate was not suffering from longing?
On the desert frontier, the scorching sun scorched the yellow sand, making people dizzy as if they were not in the world. At this time, the battle between the two armies is a test of the generals.
At the same time, a tired soldier, if he is carried out, life and death are only a thought.
"Prince Qiqi, the spies have returned, as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince expected, there is indeed a group of enemy soldiers in ambush in the south."
The corners of Murong Sichen's mouth hooked up a mysterious arc.
"I almost underestimated the other side, I can think of this unique method, I think it is also a genius."
The soldier next to him was slightly tongued, and said secretly in his heart: "You say this about others, and you don't want to think about what kind of immortal you are who have cracked the way that others sent troops?" ”
This soldier's words are not exaggerated at all, he has served as a close attendant of nearly ten generals in the border for more than ten years, but he has never seen any general who can hurt the crown prince in front of him, and he is like a god!
In just a few days, the originally helpless battle situation was already one-sided in favor of their Yuan Dynasty. And Murong Sichen stabilized the morale of the army internally and learned about intelligence externally in just a few days.
In order to know oneself and the enemy so well, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!
Murong Sichen didn't know that the soldiers beside him were praising him with admiration in his heart.
It was as if there was a huge chessboard in his mind at the moment, on which the two armies were playing against each other, and the battle was fierce.
After this calculation, Murong Sichen slowly opened his eyes.
"According to the original plan, go to war."
The voice was deep and deep, like a war drum, beating in the heart of every soldier.
The horn of war sounded, but Murong Sichen closed his eyes at this moment.
He was not one of those civil officials, and he did not have so many of the kindness of women. But he is not like his father, who loves to fight, and he has to watch rivers of blood flow everywhere to find that trace of happiness.
The killing in front of him, although Murong Sichen was unwilling, was also inevitable. All Murong Sichen could do was to win and protect his people, but he couldn't find a trace of pride in this victory.
He knew that his pride should not be built on blood.
That kind of immortality should be supported by the people's peace and contentment!
Endless fighting, blood stained this desert red.
Do the justices they think they think they think feats really have to be defended with their lives and blood?
It's a topic for ages.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, our side won a complete victory in this battle, and captured a total of ...... prisoners"
Murong Sichen stopped the adjutant from recycling, and he was already a little tired after a day's expedition, and he didn't want to listen to these things.
"Take good care of the captives and do not allow torture and killing. All the fallen soldiers of our side are counted clearly and recorded. ”
After speaking, Murong Sichen returned to his camp.
The night in the desert is a little cold, but there is a very pure starry sky. The beautiful scenery made Murong Sichen look a little stunned.
And all this reminded him of Chai Qingyue, those pure and gentle eyes.
The curtain was gently opened, and a veiled girl moved gently and walked in slowly.
Look closely at the girl, her slender figure looks like a person in a painting. When she entered, a beam of moonlight also penetrated through the gap, making her look like a fairy in the moonlight.
The white jade-like ankles are exposed, and strings of golden bells are tied to them, and every step is seductive.
"Evil brought you in." Murong Sichen frowned, he didn't like this kind of uninvited woman. Especially when the war is imminent, everything is extremely dangerous.
"My lord, I came to serve you as a slave."
The woman had a beautiful voice that reminded me of some sleep-inducing ballads. Murong Sichen was already a little tired today, and when he heard such a voice, he wanted to give up resistance irrepressibly.