The 10,000-strong army was on the wasteland within a radius of 100 miles, looking at the city wall in the distance, listening to the roar of war drums, and the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

However, although the city wall was close at hand, it actually had to catch up with the road for two days, and Song Zhancheng ordered the march to be stopped and the soldiers were allowed to repair it in place.

"General, why don't you hurry over, it's not too late to rest when you get to the city." The adjutant general was a little puzzled, he was fed up with the days of gnawing cold and hard dry food every day.

Song Zhancheng didn't know what he was thinking, and when Foshan saw that he was silent, he answered the question of the deputy general for his master.

"Deputy general, don't worry, although we will be able to enter the city soon, but don't forget, where is this land under our feet, Hengguo's army may attack halfway at any time."

"Yes, let the soldiers hold on for two more days, everyone has worked hard." Cheng Jingyun didn't know when she came over and picked up Foshan's words.

Sending off the deputy general, Foshan went down to prepare food for Cheng Jingyun, her body was very weak, and it was not okay to follow these big men to eat cold steamed buns.

Song Zhancheng frowned, "Why did you wake up?" Are you feeling better today? ”

For some reason, the closer the army got to the battlefield, Cheng Jingyun's body became weaker and weaker, and Song Zhancheng, even if he was busy and didn't understand medical science, he finally realized what was wrong.

But when she asked Cheng Jingyun, she couldn't say what the reason was, but pushed Song Zhancheng vigorously, asking him to go busy with the war and leave her alone.

Song Zhancheng had no choice but to take care of him more attentively, and even disregarded his image, and personally found wild ingredients to open a small stove for Cheng Jingyun.

It's a pity that the general's ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and after living for more than 20 years, others have always taken care of him.

As he spoke, he saw Cheng Jingyun stretching her waist, looking drowsy and unable to keep up her spirits, and Song Zhancheng tightened her brows.

What the hell is going on? Haven't rested for so long? "Forget it, don't wander around here, go back and lie down, and I'll bring the food over later."

Cheng Jingyun waved her hand and found a big stone to sit on, Song Zhancheng saw this and sat aside, thinking that it would be better to bask in the sun.

"Don't bother Foshan, I don't have any appetite at all. By the way, what did you let the shadow guards do? ”

Song Zhancheng didn't seem to hear Cheng Jingyun's question, and said in a tough tone: "No, you have to eat!" Since the night before yesterday, tell me what you have eaten, and you really think you can survive by drinking medicine? ”

"When did you become so chatty?" Cheng Jingyun had a hippie smile on her face, and she didn't take this problem seriously at all.

Song Zhancheng asked her why her body couldn't recover, she didn't understand at first, but in the past two days, she has some eyebrows.

She's a ghost, do you really think that she can look like a normal person with a shell? Where is there a ghost who eats dry food and drinks decoction and medicine, and digests it?

Except for herself, no one knows what happened to this body, and she can find out that this problem is also because of a dream, dreaming that her parents were yelled and scolded by the people of Hengguo, just because of her, an unfilial daughter!

Helped Yiguo do too many good things, but instead got into trouble, she herself doesn't know what she can do now, let's take it one step at a time.

"Hey! What do you think? ”

Song Zhancheng grabbed Cheng Jingyun's hand very dissatisfied, and was very angry at her attitude of not taking her life seriously.

"It's okay, I want to let Hengguo and Yiguo stop the war."

What do you mean? Do you want to go home? Song Zhancheng's first thought came to him, and he was a little angry, "Huh, you haven't been to the battlefield yet, so you want to go so far?" ”

I hadn't heard Cheng Jingyun speak for a long time, Song Zhancheng turned his head to look, the sun was full of noon, but the beam shining on the top of Cheng Jingyun's head was extremely soft.

Cheng Jingyun dozed off against the stone, her hair was golden from the light, and her face looked a lot softer, and she didn't know if this person was asleep so she looked well-behaved or what.

Song Zhancheng chuckled and stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Jingyun's eyes, he still remembered that not long ago, these eyes were very big and bright, and they were in good spirits every day.

But now...... Why do you just go to sleep? This place is a little more desolate, but the scenery is quite spectacular.

If it is a good Cheng Jingyun, presumably Sa Huan'er, who is ignoring the horse at this time, how can she waste a lot of time to sleep?

Carefully stroked the past, the bottom of the eyes was black, the eye sockets were deep, and the face was also very ugly, like a cold steamed bun that was yellowed and hard.

Untie the cloak and cover Cheng Jingyun, the sun is very good at this time, Song Zhancheng waited for her to bask in the sun for a while before bending down to pick up the person horizontally and slowly send her back to the tent.

"Master?" Foshan is holding a soup bowl, and there is a steaming meat bun next to it, and even a few small crystal-clear snacks.

They also took great pains to get Cheng Jingyun to get better quickly, especially Zhao Qingtian, as soon as he stopped marching, people would run away without a shadow, and if they appeared again, they would always take out some food that was extremely rare on this battlefield.

Song Zhancheng shook his head towards Foshan, Cheng Jingyun slept deeply, it was rare that she was not awakened by the smell of meat, and she did not see the loneliness in Song Zhancheng's eyes.

"Master, Miss Cheng is like this all day long, I'm afraid it's not because she can't recover from her condition......" Foshan frowned and said with some hesitation.

"What's going on? Do you know why? Song Zhancheng asked anxiously, his face was something he had never seen in Foshan, worried, worried, and even deeply afraid......

Are you afraid that Cheng Jingyun will leave them?

"Master, in fact, my subordinates don't have an accurate answer, but I heard that there have been countless casualties on the battlefield for many years, and the souls of injustice are gathered and scattered...... Master, I'm afraid Miss Cheng has fallen into evil! ”

Song Zhancheng was silent, and he didn't react at all, this attitude really made Foshan scratch his head, didn't he reprimand him for those strange and chaotic things?

Could it be that the master also believes that it is because of the ghosts pestering Miss Cheng that people are always sick......

Foshan suddenly regretted a little, what kind of mouth did he have, what if the master really believed this, what if he braved the world's disapproval and turned around to return to the capital or leave this place!

Unexpectedly, Song Zhancheng suddenly figured it out, and hurriedly ordered Foshan to transfer back the third and fourth shadows, but Foshan only felt a thunderous explosion above his head.

It's over! Now the master really believed it, and even asked someone to come back to prepare for leaving.

"What do you want?"

Song Zhancheng saw that he didn't react for a long time, and looked at people strangely.

"Master, what are you doing when you ask Kagezo to come back? They must have only started to move now, and we don't necessarily have to leave this place, we can ......"

Song Zhancheng instantly understood what Foshan was thinking, and he was angry, "What nonsense?" I'm asking them to come back and find a way to find someone to treat Cheng Jingyun! ”

Foshan breathed a sigh of relief instantly, so it was, and he was glad that the master was still sensible, so he heard Song Zhancheng continue:

"I'll put the other things aside first, I originally went to investigate that matter in order to make her happy, and then I will find a way to cure the person first."

Bang, Foshan only felt that his faith had collapsed.