At this time, Song Yiran was a little anxious, and now he was really suffering from the enemy.

Yu Manman has been completely offended, and this war is inevitable.

At this time, if Shen Congrong sends troops to encircle and suppress again, then he will be completely finished.

He didn't even have room to struggle.

Song Yiran paced anxiously in the camp tent, and he didn't know how many times he had walked back and forth.

"Young marshal, can you sit down for a while, don't go, I'm dizzy." Zhao Zijian said holding his forehead.

"Hey, how do you know the bitterness in my heart!" Song Yiran sighed.

"I don't know if you're bitter or not, but the wound on my back hurts anyway." Zhao Zijian bared his teeth.

Speaking of wounds, Song Yiran remembered that he also had a wound on his shoulder.

Maybe he was in too much of a hurry and forgot about the wounds on his body a long time ago.

was reminded by Zhao Zijian like this, and he felt that the wound began to ache faintly.

"It's all your fault, what kind of wounds are you to mention, and Lao Tzu is killed." Song Yiran said and quickly sat down on the chair.

At this time, a guard walked in and handed a letter to Song Yiran.

"Young Marshal, here is your letter."

"Faith, what faith? Lao Tzu is not in a good mood now, the wound is also painful, where is the mood to read any letters, let it go, let it go! ”

After Song Yiran finished speaking, he waved his hand at the guard, and the guard walked out.

After the guard walked out, Song Yiran put his legs on the table, and the person was half lying in the chair.

"I mean, you look pretty laid-back." Zhao Zijian said mockingly.

"What can I do, let you give me ideas, what do you say the wound hurts, it hurts my wound too, no, I have to sleep for a while."

Song Yiran said, and began to stare at him.

It's unnatural to change to Zhao Zijian at this time.

He paced back and forth in the room with some anxiety.

Song Yiran was pacing just now, and he felt a little dizzy.

But now that Song Yiran is no longer pacing, he feels that something is missing.

He paced in front of Song Yiran, looking at him and wanting to say something.

Then he sighed and said nothing.

His gaze suddenly fell on the letter on the table.

"Young marshal, you say, could this letter be written to you by Madame, she doesn't want to fight with you anymore, she wants to reconcile with you?"

Zhao Zijian said fantasically.

Song Yiran rolled his eyes at Zhao Zijian.

Yu Manman's attitude is very resolute, and this battle will definitely be fought.

I want her to be soft, unless the sun comes out in the west.

"Impossible, you might as well say that this letter was written by Shen Congrong to surrender to me." Song Yiran said jokingly.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Zijian said in disbelief.

"That's right, how is it possible, Shen Congrong can't surrender to me, and Yu Manman won't reconcile with me as before, this battle is a tough battle, you and I have to be prepared."

Song Yiran said with a firm face.

Zhao Zijian suddenly looked like a deflated ball, wilting.

"Then who do you say wrote this letter to you?" Zhao Zijian asked curiously.

"Just open it and look at it." Song Yiran waved his hand at Zhao Zijian.

Zhao Zijian pointed to his nose in disbelief: "Are you asking me to open it?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Song Yiran said with a smile.

Zhao Zijian was also unceremonious, and reached out to take the letter on the table.

"You let me see this, if I find out any secrets inside, don't worry about me."

Zhao Zijian said as he began to open the envelope.

Song Yiran said with a casual look: "What secrets can there be, which thing about me is something you don't know!" ”

Zhao Zijian opened the envelope, looked at the contents inside, and was stunned.

"What content, read it and listen to it." Song Yiran said lazily.

Zhao Zijian exposed his head from the left side of the letter.

looked at Song Yiran with a shocked face and said, "Young marshal, it's a big secret." ”

"What's the secret?" Song Yiran knew that he was teasing himself as soon as he saw Zhao Zijian's expression.

"When you see this letter, you'll jump." Zhao Zijian said with an exaggerated face.

"Hmph." Song Yiran looked at Zhao Zijian and snorted coldly, with a look of disdain.

Zhao Zijian handed the letter to Song Yiran's eyes, and Song Yiran looked at the content on it word by word.

Suddenly jumped up and snatched the letter paper.

"It's your sister's letter, it's your sister's letter." Song Yiran said with some excitement.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Zhao Zijian said.

Song Yiran nodded firmly, he now knew what to do.

Zhao Yunjin is like a beam of light, illuminating his entire life.

At this time, Zhao Yunjin was sitting at the table in the room, supporting his head with both hands.

The weather is so hot now that Zhao Yunjin is in a trance.

She yawned one yawn after another, so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

"Ma'am." Shen Congrong's voice sounded outside the door.

Zhao Yunjin suddenly sobered up for the most part, she rubbed her eyes, and was about to get up.

I saw Shen Congrong walking in with an interested face.

Zhao Yunjin pouted unhappily and said, "It's really conscious, I didn't agree to let you in." ”

Shen Congrong looked at Zhao Yunjin and said with a smile: "Madam, I am not an outsider. ”

Zhao Yunjin hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing: "Don't, I really have nothing to do with you. ”

Shen Congrong walked in front of Zhao Yunjin involuntarily and reached out to hold Zhao Yunjin's hand.

"Madame, I'll take you somewhere." Shen Congrong said, and he was going to take Zhao Yunjin away.

"I don't want to go, it's too hot." Zhao Yunjin struggled hard to let go of Shen Congrong's hand, and said with a low emotion.

"Madame, I haven't said where to go?" Shen Congrong said with a frown.

"No matter where I go, I don't want to go, I'm tired and don't want to move." Zhao Yunjin said, then walked to the table and sat down to take a nap.

"General, please go back, it's better to leave." Zhao Yunjin didn't open his eyes, and said straight in the direction where Shen Congrong was.

After a long pause, Zhao Yunjin didn't hear the voice.

She thought that Shen Congrong had left, she stretched, she was indeed a little tired, and she was going to go to the bed to take a nap.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Congrong staring at him with his hands on the table.

Zhao Yunjin was frightened by this sudden scene, and she fell backwards violently.

I thought the chair could stop her, maybe because she was too heavy for the chair to stop her.

She lost her center of gravity and fell backwards.

It's over, Zhao Yunjin thought to herself, and then closed her eyes tightly, ready to have an intimate hug with Mother Earth.

Then when you close your eyes, you can imagine that your body will hurt a lot.