"Sister." Xu Qingan looked at Xu Qinghuan pitifully, hoping that he would change his mind when he called his sister like this.

What's so good about the black-faced man, take you to a heroic boy like my brother.

Xu Qingan blinked, presumably his sister could understand his mood.

Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Just change the medicine, brother and wait." ”

Xu Qingan's heart cracked all of a sudden.

There was only a medicine box in the military tent, Lord Song was dressed decently, and it was probably nothing to change the medicine, Xu Qingan made the last concession: "Then I'll let Yongye in." ”

Yongye entered the military tent, and Xu Qing'an stood outside like a door god and looked at Feng Xiao.

"Feng Xiao," Xu Qingan finally couldn't help it, "You're standing here too." People who were as miserable as him turned out to be phoenix chicks, and he seemed to get some comfort when he thought of this.

Feng Xiao blinked her eyes and felt that Shi Ziye's question today was a little strange: "Yes, Shi Ziye, I will go wherever the young lady goes, it is now, it will be in the future, and it will be in the future." ”

Xu Qingan suddenly felt that his heart hurt even more.

My sister is still young, and he hasn't seriously thought about this problem, no matter who marries his sister, there is no reason to carry his brother away as a dowry.

No one's uncle has ever eaten and drunk at his brother-in-law's house for a lifetime, not to mention that he still has the Hou Mansion to inherit.

Did the father and mother ever think about having another child?

"Little friend," Zhang Zhenren's voice came, "what are you doing here?" I have another bag from Penglai Immortal Island, do you want to come and take a look. ”

Xu Qingan suddenly thought of what Zhang Zhenren had said before, and asked him to beware of the young man, if it wasn't for Lao Zamao, how could he chase Wang Er around.

"You old bastard, what did you say at the time? How can my sister's crisis be resolved? And where is my sister's nobleman? "It's clearly with the black-faced man.

Xu Qingan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Zhenren's beard.

"Oh, the prince has something to say." Zhang Zhenren looked left and right, don't break his immortal bones in front of the Quanzhou people, "What the Taoist said is the truth, that noble man ...... It can ensure the safety and well-being of the eldest lady in the future. "His words are right, his son-in-law is ......

"You still say."

There was another noise outside the tent.

Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh when he listened.

"How?" Xu Qinghuan looked at the eternal night.

Yongye felt very strange, how could Childe's wounds collapse again and again: "Childe? Did you slap the table again? ”

Song Chengxuan raised his cold eyes, and Yongye immediately swallowed a mouthful, but he still felt surprised: "That son, have you gone to dance with knives and guns?" ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and the cold sweat on Yongye's forehead flowed: "Childe can't do these two things anymore, we still have to set off, the wound is not good, how to wear armor." ”

"I see." Song Chengxuan's voice was vaguely unhappy.

Yongye didn't dare to ask again, so he had to speed up his hand.

Bandaging the wound again, Eternal Night packed up the medicine box and bowed his head and retreated.

Xu Qinghuan said: "Lord Song has a good rest. "The battle in front of us is the most important, and the Changzhou sailor has gathered morale, and Song Chengxuan, as the main general, can't make any mistakes.

In the battle of life and death, the soldiers will only believe in the person who will lead them to a great victory.

Song Chengxuan was silent for a moment and raised his head: "After the battle, I'll go find An Yihou." ”

Xu Qinghuan's heart tightened slightly, she raised her head, Song Chengxuan was looking at her, his eyes were quiet but seemed to hide the turmoil, just in an instant, as if all the past things had passed by from his eyes.

She naturally knew what he meant, and he wouldn't go to his father casually, so she said that it was naturally related to marriage.

Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Okay." ”

There was no hesitation in her answer, Song Chengxuan stared at her, and the words she had just said sounded in her ears: "My family and I are very satisfied." ”

It seems to be true.

Just now, she could obviously go with Xu Qingan, but she was worried about his injury, she treated her like this, should he treat her better.

"Let's go," his voice was a little low, and she must have been anxious to visit An Yihou, "I'm going to rest." ”

Xu Qinghuan didn't immediately agree: "Do you want me to help you go to the collapse." ”

"No," Song Chengxuan said, "I'm going to sit here for a while." ”

"Then I'll come to visit Master Song later."

Finally the sound of her footsteps disappeared in the big tent.

Song Chengxuan raised his head slightly and leaned back on the chair, the injury in his chest was a little faintly painful, what a coincidence, at the moment when he grabbed An Yihou, the Japanese artillery suddenly came, An Yihou was already seriously injured, and it would be difficult to support it if it was affected again, almost without thinking, he pulled An Yihou behind him.

Despite his best efforts, the aftermath of the cannon still hit his chest, and the pain was like that sword coming out of his chest in the middle of the night many years ago.

Underneath the scars is the old scar that healed, but this time the injury was because he went to save An Yihou.

Cold sweat soaked his sideburns and rolled into his shiny black bun.

There was a faint sound of the broken voice in his ears, when he was lying on the cold stone slab, letting his blood soak through his clothes, and heard someone say: "We are ordered by the Holy God to deal with the traitors." ”

"What is the crime of the King of Wei......

"The prince has confessed, the princess is also on the road, the saint already has evidence......"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at everything around him, hoping that at that moment, someone would come to their rescue.

"Lord Shizi, if you can escape, don't trust anyone who has dealings with the Wei Wangfu in the future, we can't tell if they are humans or ghosts."

"Don't believe it anymore."

The past faded away like smoke, and he tried to get up from his chair, his eyes falling on his lap, remembering her silence when she saw his wounds, and the panic as she knelt in his arms.

He treated a weak woman like this, using her guilt to force her to agree to marry him, and every time he thought about it, he felt disgusted for his actions.

Marrying into Quanzhou must not be the result she was looking forward to, and she was even more aware of the situation in Quanzhou, so even if she was worried about An Yihou, she didn't send someone to ask the military advisor, but waited there silently.

Too sensible, too clear.

From the beginning to the end, he refused to ask him for anything.

I don't know when, he became unhappy with her kind of cleverness.

Maybe it should have come to an end, and he should have made up his mind now.

"Eternal night," Song Chengxuan ordered, "change clothes, I'm going to see An Yihou." ”

……

An Yihou opened his eyes and tried to get up, but there was still a buzzing sound in his ears, as if he was still above the sea, a feeling of dizziness came, and he fell back into the bed.

After he vaguely swallowed him in the sea, he tried to struggle, but because he had no strength, he kept sinking down, and just as he was about to lose consciousness, a young man's face appeared in front of him.

The young man reached out and took his arm, leading him upstream.

At that moment, he thought of the little figure, the child he had taught.

The prince of Wei.

The people of the Wei Wangfu should be disgusted and resentful of him, why would they come to save him.