Chapter 530: Vinegar, a little sour
"I'll do it myself." Lin Mumu thought that he felt that he was too tired to carry her in.
Who knows, no matter how she twists Zhao Xuanling, she won't let go. "Don't move."
Seeing that he had no intention of letting go at all, Lin Mumu simply stopped moving.
Let her peel herself clean and carry her into the water.
The Eastern Jin Dynasty is still very cold, and it is really a very enjoyable thing to be able to soak in a hot bath on such a cold day.
"If this king doesn't appear, you really will marry that Ban Yang?"
Zhao Xuanling stood behind her, gently brushing her long hair.
Lin Mumu leaned comfortably on the edge of the barrel, and her eyes didn't open. "Yes, I'll die if I don't get married, ouch! Lord Wang, you lighten it, it will hurt if you work so hard! ”
She glanced at him accusingly, really, the rough man just didn't have a serious start, she started to lose her hair if she didn't sleep well recently, and she would be bald if she tried harder!
She didn't want to be a bald girl.
A dark light flashed in Zhao Xuanling's eyes.
"It's good that you have a relationship with him."
"Okay, I don't know how good it is, when I was in the forbidden land, he took me to play every day, I don't know how happy I am!"
Before he finished speaking, the corner of his lip was bitten fiercely.
Lin Mumu was not only not annoyed, but there was a touch of brightness in her eyes, and her hands wrapped around his neck and kissed him on the lips slightly.
Just a kiss.
Lin Mumu panted and leaned into his arms.
"Lord Wang, were you jealous just now?"
A certain king gently pushed her away and continued to wash her long hair, and said in a voice without a trace of waves: "No." ”
Hmph, four ducks have hard beaks. "It's okay if you don't admit it, I just know it anyway."
"I said that if I don't marry the prince, if I don't have children with the prince, I will die, how can I joke with my life!" Lin Mumu said very seriously.
Lin Mumu had said this more than once in front of him, and Zhao Xuanling felt that what she said was flattering, and her heart was sweet, but now looking at her serious look, there was a trace of doubt in her eyes. "If you don't marry this king, why will you die?"
Lin Mumu hummed her lips, and suddenly felt that she didn't know how to answer this question, this is like doing a task in a game, if you can't complete the task, the character will be finished, but will he believe her when she says this?
Lin Mumu shook her head, forget it, at this kind of life and death moment for the survival of the country, she still didn't want to find trouble to distract him. "That's because I like the prince, I love the prince deeply, and the prince is the only one in my life!"
I thought I would get a different answer from her, but I didn't think that in the end, it would be these sweet and greasy words.
Zhao Xuanling knew that she was hiding something from him, but he didn't want to force her, and it was not too late to talk about it when she was willing.
After washing, Zhao Xuanling ordered someone to change the water and cleaned himself from top to bottom.
Lin Mumu sat on the chair and looked at Zhao Xuanling who came out with water vapor. "The clean and refreshing prince looks better."
As a military general, Zhao Xuanling doesn't like others to use the adjective good-looking for him, but looking at the joy in her eyes, he feels that it is not bad to have a good skin.
After the two of them washed, Mingyang asked people to cut off the food and come in.
It's still three dishes and one soup, but the portion is more sufficient.
Zhao Xuanling served her a bowl of ginger soup. "I've been suffering a lot of cold outside these days, and I've drunk it to get cold."
"Hmm." Lin Mumu honestly held the bowl and took a sip.
They didn't eat many dishes, but without exception, they were all Lin Mumu's favorites, and the cooks in the barracks didn't know Lin Mumu's preferences, so they all thought that Zhao Xuanling ordered them first.
"Let's go and rest for a while, and the king will discuss some military affairs with them."
Lin Mumu nodded and walked to the bed on the side and sat down, what is she a woman, if she is seen appearing in Zhao Xuanling's big tent, I don't know what others will think.
Not long after sitting down, Lin Mumu heard a sound of footsteps outside.
"See the prince."
"Get up."
"Thank you, Lord Wang."
"I heard Major General Ming say that the prince has been recuperating from his injuries for the past few days, but now does the prince feel better?" A major general asked.
"This king is no longer in trouble."
"It's good that the prince is fine, I don't know who in the barracks has spread the nonsense that the prince is not in the camp, which almost caused a commotion and chaos."
Hearing this, Zhao Xuanling's dark eyes sank. "Where did the rumors come from?"
"It's the second battalion, those stupid things don't know where they heard that they dared to make trouble in the camp, but they were all arrested by their humble duties, and now those turtle grandsons are very honest." The thing that said this was a big man with a beard on his face, and he was also Adjutant General Li who was in charge of the second battalion.
Vice General Li is a good hand on the battlefield, but he always seems to have little root in the battlefield accidents, and this matter is obviously someone secretly provoking, and it seems that there are many enemy spies mixed in the barracks.
Zhao Xuanling glanced at Mingyang, and Mingyang nodded knowingly.
"Lord Wang, I heard that Qin Sheng is sick." Standing on the side, General Ma, who was tall and thin, said.
"Sick?"
"Yes, it was the spies who found out, saying that there has been a military doctor out of Qin Sheng's camp in the past two days, and his expression looked a little dignified.
"Qin Sheng did suffer some injuries when he fought against this king before, but those injuries were not serious for a battle-hardened veteran.
"What disease might you have found?"
General Ma shook his head. "It's very difficult, Qin Sheng's big tent is guarded by his cronies, and the military doctor who treated him is placed next to his big tent, and others have no chance to contact Dao at all. Just go and listen to the book
"These people have made such a divine Taoist, so isn't Qin Shengmo really seriously ill?"
Zhao Xuanling's fingertips tapped on the desk.
"Now in the Western Chu army, besides Qin Sheng, who else can be in charge?"
"I heard that it is Nangong Zun, the eldest prince of the Western Chu Kingdom, and he is the supervisor sent by Emperor Jiahe."
Nangong Zun.
Lin Mumu was a little stunned when she heard this name.
Nangong Zun, this kid is also on the battlefield?
Lin Mumu sighed a little, the two were originally friends, but they became enemies because of the different positions between countries, which is really a pity.
What they said later, Lin Mumu was a little confused, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When she woke up from a nap and found that her surroundings were still empty, she sat up from her bed.
Lifting the heavy curtain, she saw that Zhao Xuanling was still standing in front of the sand table and looking at the array diagram.
"Lord Wang?"
Zhao Xuanling looked at her with his senses. "Woke you up?"
Lin Mumu looked at the sky, and it was bright. "The prince hasn't slept all night?"
Zhao Xuanling pointed to the military affairs on the desk. "Deal with all the military affairs that have been piled up before."
Although he knew before that he would pay a great price to save her in the royal capital, now that he looks at it, he is more distressed than moved.
"I sometimes think that if I can still find Magu's location, let's build a wooden house next to her house and live with her, where the mountains and rivers are good, the scenery is good, and if we are there, we will definitely live a long life."
Zhao Xuanling looked at the anticipation in her eyes and smiled. "If you want to go, the king will accompany you."
Lin Mumu stepped forward to hug him, smelling the unique breath on his body and sighed softly.
He is not alone, he still has a fiefdom, and there are soldiers waiting for him to fight together, how can he live a life without fighting with her.
"Forget it, I'll just talk about it, there is a shortage of food and drink in that place, it's okay to play for a few days, if you live for a long time, I will be thin!"
Zhao Xuanling looked at her obviously like it, but she didn't want to admit it, and she was even more distressed. "As long as you want, this king will accompany you wherever you go."
"The prince is also tired all night, why don't you rest for a while."
"You accompany the king."
Zhao Xuanling has never been a person who likes to rely on, but he is very greedy for the time he spends with her.
"Okay."
The two went back to bed and lay down.
Lin Mumu has already slept enough, where can she sleep at this time.
She let Zhao Xuanling rest on her lap and gently massaged the acupuncture points on his head until she felt his steady breathing.
Lin Mumu didn't dare to stare at him all the time, he had always been vigilant, and people's eyes were radioactive, so he had to wake up.
The two of them just sat down and went together, and all the disputes seemed to be away from them.
They all enjoyed this rare tranquility.
"Lord Wang."
Mingyang's voice sounded outside the big tent.
Zhao Xuanling opened his eyes and got up from Lin Mumu.
He had woken up a quarter of an hour earlier, but he was reluctant to get up because he coveted this rare calm.
"Come in."
"Yes."
Hui walked into the big tent and saw that Zhao Xuanling's face was obviously much better than before, and he was very grateful to Lin Mumu in his heart, he was very worried about Zhao Xuanling's physical condition before, and he was afraid that he would fall down if he couldn't hold it one day.
"The secret guard sent by the prince to follow the caravan came to report, what was hidden in the caravan was poisonous Gu, and there were some poisonous snakes, these people transported so many poisonous Gu at this time, I am afraid that they want to use it on the battlefield."
Lin Mumu listened to their conversation, changed into men's clothes, and walked out after reshaping her makeup.
"Can you get a sample Gu?"
Hui knew that Lin Mumu was in the big tent, so he wasn't too surprised, and only said: "It's difficult, they protect those things very well, and they don't know what kind of poisonous Gu they are, if they are not careful...... The risk is too great, and I am afraid of being discovered. ”
Hui's words are not wrong, if the stealing is not discovered by the other party, they are likely to directly make a ruthless move without giving them any chance to take precautions.
"Let the spies keep an eye on the movements over there, report anything abnormal immediately, and keep an eye on Xichu's side to figure out what tricks they are playing."
"Yes."
"And let Mingyang send a message to Fang Zhou, asking him to come to the military camp to see the king."
"Yes." Hui stepped back.
Fang Zhou, Lin Mumu remembered that he was the one who saved himself when he was in the abandoned village before.
"Lord Wang, who is this Fang Zhou?" It seems that he understands all those weird illusions and Gu arts.
Zhao Xuanling frowned slightly, and seemed to think seriously for a moment before saying faintly: "It's a madman." ”
"Huh?"