At the foot of the Desperate Mountain, Chang Huan is fighting with the enemy with a large army. Early this morning, the master led people out of the city to meet the grain and grass, but was betrayed by the spies and ambushed by the enemy. He and Changle saw Chang Ming's signal in the army, leaving Changle in the army, he led a large army to kill him, but unfortunately he was one step too late after all. Now, the master and Changqing are trapped on this desperate mountain, not knowing life and death.

He has been fighting the enemy army, trying to tear a hole in the enemy army, but unfortunately he has not succeeded. Now that the day has passed, Changhuan is so anxious that he is about to go crazy. Yan Yan's face, which is smiling on weekdays, is full of slaughter at this time. His eyes were red, and his mouth was full of fire bubbles, if he couldn't tear the enemy open a hole before dark today, then the master and others trapped in the mountain would be more than lucky. Because he knew that when the master and the others came out, they did not bring anything to eat. In this winter, the wild things on the mountain are not easy to find, there is no food or drink, if he is seriously injured again, the more Changhuan thinks about it, the more anxious and worried.

While Xiao Qifeng was unconscious, he couldn't help but put his hand on his chest in the quiet of the difficult journey......

"Why all of a sudden, my heart hurts? Is it because you're too tired? No... Wrong. Is Xiao Qifeng you? Are you hurt? That's why my heart hurts so much. Sitting quietly on the horse, looking into the distance, tears rolled down involuntarily.

Quiet doesn't know what's wrong with herself, how can she be so uneasy, so uncomfortable. She wiped tears from her face and continued on her way.

At this time, he was quiet, and he couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly to Xiao Qifeng's side. But all she could do was to hurry as soon as possible and pray silently in her heart, "Xiao Qifeng, you must not be fine." You said you would come back and marry me after the war, and you promised me ......"

In a cave on the Desperate Mountain, Changming was feeding the unconscious Xiao Qifeng water.

"How's the master?" Changqing stood at the mouth of the cave and asked in a deep voice.

Listening to Changqing's words, Changming shook his head, his voice was a little low and said with some despair, "The master was seriously injured this time, and he bleed too much, and now the only little wound medicine we have on us has been used up. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be ......"

"Wang An, that dog thief!" Changqing raised his fist and hit the stone wall hatefully, cursing in his mouth, his expression fierce as if he wanted to eat people.

Wang An is Xiao Qifeng's deputy general, and he is also a traitor who collaborates with the enemy and judges the country. This time the news was revealed by him to the enemy, and the drug in Xiao Qifeng was also ordered by him. Even when Xiao Qifeng was hit by an arrow, Wang An, a dog thief, still wanted to sneak attack. Fortunately, before Xiao Qifeng fainted, he was killed.

Quiet was worried about Xiao Qifeng, and hurried non-stop overnight against the wind and snow, and finally arrived at the border of eastern Liaodong in the early morning of the next day. Quietly don't care about enjoying the scenery of the border, and gallop all the way.

"Phew—" With the neighing of the horses, one man and one horse stopped outside the barracks. The silence at this time, the wind and frost on his face, looked extremely embarrassing.

When the soldiers guarding the camp saw that someone was beating horses and stopped in front of the camp, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "This is the important place of the military camp, who is coming?" ”

Quietly stretched out her already stiff hand, took out a token from her bosom, and handed it to the soldiers guarding the camp gate. This token was once given to her by Xiao Qifeng, and it was Xiao Qifeng's personal order, which could represent Xiao Qifeng. This token can represent identity, just like people's badges in modern times.

"Take me to the prince's big account of the Chinese army," quietly rode on his horse and commanded the soldier with the token.

The little soldier took the token that Quiet handed over and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. At first, the little soldier thought it was just an ordinary token, and looking at the quiet and weather-covered appearance, he thought that he might be looking for a certain captain or uncle in the army, and Ding Potian was looking for a certain captain. But when he looked at it carefully, he realized that what kind of ordinary token was this? This is the prince's personal order, and seeing this order is like the prince coming in person.

At this time, the little soldier held the token respectfully with both hands, and did not dare to raise his head and said respectfully to the quiet, "Childe, please, the little one will take you to the big tent of the Chinese army." ”

Although the little soldier didn't know Quiet, but seeing him dusty and covered with wind and frost, he thought that he was going out to run errands for the prince, so he hurriedly stepped forward and led the horse to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Xiao Qifeng was injured in an ambush, and the soldiers in the camp didn't know. Only a few of Xiao Qifeng's cronies and Xiao Qifeng's other lieutenant general knew about it. Now sitting in the army is Xiao Qifeng, who has been disguised by Changle.

"How are you?"

Changle, who was sitting in the big tent, stood up in surprise, a little surprised, and a little incredulous looking at the embarrassed silence. He couldn't understand why this eldest lady of the An family would appear in the barracks dressed in men's clothes? It stands to reason that the master's injury has not been leaked, and even if it did, it would not have reached Miss An's ears so quickly. It is even more impossible for Miss An to appear in this Chinese army tent at this time.

was originally quiet and full of joy when he saw Xiao Qifeng sitting in the big tent safe and sound, because this paragraph fell to the bottom in an instant.

"You're not Xiao Qifeng? Are you Changle? What about Xiao Qifeng? ”

Xiao Qifeng once said to Jing Jing that among the four guards around him, Changqing's martial arts are the best; Chang Ming's medical skills are the highest; long and first-class light work; And Changle is the best at the art of disguise. So when "Xiao Qifeng" opened her mouth, she recognized it. Because Xiao Qifeng would never look at her with such eyes, nor would he talk to her in such a tone.

Changle had recovered from his surprise at this time, and he hurriedly stood up and walked out from behind the table. Three or two steps to the door of the big tent, closed the big tent, then turned around and respectfully knelt on one knee, looked at the quiet and sad and said, "Girl, my subordinates are guilty of failing to protect their masters." Master, he ......"

Quietly, since the moment she knew that the person in front of her was Changle, she knew that something had happened to Xiao Qifeng. These days of worry and the exhaustion of days of travel made the silence dizzy for a moment. Quiet knew that the more this was the case, the more she couldn't panic. She bit the tip of her tongue and let the pain force her to calm down. looked at Changle who was kneeling, and said quietly and in a deep voice, "Changle, you get up." Tell me what happened, and do not hide anything. ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey. That day......" Changle stood up and listened quietly to the things of his master.

Listening to Changle finish telling the story before and after, Quiet's flustered heart calmed down. As soon as his mind was relieved, he could no longer stand in silence, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Girl, are you alright?" Changle hurriedly stepped forward to help Quiet to the side and sat down, and asked with some concern.

Quietly leaned back in her chair and shook her head, saying, "I'm fine." As long as Xiao Qifeng is not dead, even if he is injured and disabled, or even stupid, as long as he is alive, just hope that he is still alive......"

In the quiet view, nothing compares to being alive!

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