"This is a letter from the four auxiliary ministers of Qingyue Kingdom. It is said that Qingyue's internal affairs were previously controlled by Lian Song, and now Lian Song is busy with Dayuan's side and neglects the control of the young prince of Qingyue Kingdom, so they hope to take the opportunity to rescue the prince and get rid of the constraints, so that they have to ask for Dayuan's support and recognition. As a sign of sincerity, they were willing to lend 60,000 elite soldiers to the north to help garrison them, and they only needed to provide us with a place for the army to camp in. ”

Ye Haochuan held a thick stack of letterhead in his hand, with a happy smile on his face, but the three people who listened to him explain the situation did not have any happy expressions, and looked at each other as if they were asking for each other's opinions.

After a while, Jun Wunian was the first to speak: "It's a good thing that Qingyue Country can send troops to help, but this matter must be reliable and unmistakable. Now that the south has been breached by the Hostus Alliance, there are steep mountain ranges in the east and west as natural barriers, and the most dangerous is left in our north, and we must think carefully if we want to hand over such an important pass to others. ”

"Lian Song's claim that he controls the power of Qingyue Kingdom is credible, and it is not so easy to infer whether other statements are true or false, if this letter is also within Lian Song's design, then our acceptance of Qingyue Guo's help is tantamount to luring a wolf into the house." Chu Ci took over the conversation, but what he was worried about was the other side.

Ye Haochuan was good at marching and fighting, arranging troops, and he didn't know anything about these power schemes, seeing that Chu Ci and Jun Wunian had ambiguous attitudes, he had to turn his helpless gaze to Wen Moshu: "What does Your Highness plan to do?" It's not a way to just watch the army of Hostur drive straight in! ”

Wen Moshu looked a little tired, but the sick color of the past was finally gone, and it was replaced by a healthy complexion. Staring at the topographic map and reminiscing about the past, Wen Moshu raised his head, his eyebrows still had a bit of elegance: "Actually, I originally wanted General Yun to go to the north to lead the troops, but this matter was secretly entrusted when I left the imperial capital." It's a pity that General Yun didn't escape Lian Song's control, and he was transferred to Changling County to suppress the uprising a month ago, and now he has simply cut off contact. In the current situation, either our troops in the north will not move, waiting for a miracle to fall, hoping that someone and something can stop the attack of the Hothus army; Either we take the risk of cooperating with the Qingyue Kingdom, entrust the north to them, and then divide half of our troops and rush to the south to rescue the emergency. ”

Sitting back or making a desperate bet doesn't sound like a safe choice, but Ye Haochuan also understands that there is no perfect plan at this time.

Wen Moshu's analysis, Chu Ci and Jun Wunian, who were strategists, naturally thought of it a long time ago, and the two quickly exchanged glances, and still handed over the decision to Wen Moshu: "Whether to enter or guard, it is all up to His Highness to decide." ”

"In a single thought, success or failure is possible, and I don't know how many innocent people will die because of my choice, and I don't know whether the final result is right or wrong." Wen Mo sighed and smiled bitterly, "At this time, it would be good if I could have the decisiveness and courage of Mo Zheng, or I could be as far-sighted as the prince of Dingyuan, at least I don't have to look ahead and backward, and I feel uneasy when I choose." ”

Jun Wunian picked up the teacup quietly, and his slightly gloomy gaze lingered on the clear tea surface.

"It's a temple...... The four princes may be as difficult to choose as His Royal Highness, but they always have to make a decision. ”

Chu Ci's handsome face basically didn't see Jun Wunian's serious expression, and he didn't know who to show his lazy smile, and his narrow eyes were squinted with a certain playfulness: "In terms of courage and simplicity, His Royal Highness is indeed inferior to the fourth prince; In terms of thoughtfulness, His Royal Highness is not as good as the son of the world. In fact, judging by ability, several princes, including His Royal Highness, are not as far-sighted and both civil and military as the prince of Dingyuan, but only His Royal Highness can encircle the two major strategists, and this is where others are inferior to His Highness. ”

"Two Great Strategists...... Are you praising me or am you praising myself? Wen Moshu smiled dumbly, and the hesitation between his eyebrows had dissipated.

With Chu Ci and Jun Wunian helping each other, do you still need to question your qualifications to determine the country and the people? He may not be the most flawless person, but he is the person who can bring hope to the people of the Great Abyss at this moment.

"Please ask General Ye to go around in person, and ask Qingyue Kingdom to send an envoy to discuss the cooperation. After the 60,000 elite soldiers of Qingyue State were stationed on the border, I personally led half of the border army to the south to support. Guarding my land and protecting the people of my Dayuan will depend on the support of a few people, and Mo Shu is grateful to all the people of Dayuan on this generation. ”

Standing up and bowing solemnly, Wen Moshu changed his past gentleness, and his resolute face vividly interpreted what is the commander and what is the king's demeanor.

There were a few table stools with a bang, and Chu Ci, Jun Wunian and Ye Haochuan also stood solemnly, clasping their fists and arching their hands.

"May I help Your Highness bless my great abyss, and I will not regret my death!"

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Yan Liwu and the others who escaped from the tunnel did not leave the realm of the Hosdu Empire as soon as possible, in fact, Wen Moqing's injuries were very serious, and after helping everyone to hold Helian Ming hostage and escape smoothly, Wen Moqing soon fell into a coma.

The inside and outside of the city were under the control of Helian Mingyan, and in desperation, Gongsun Yanyu had no choice but to transfer Wen Moqing to a remote village, renting a few fairly clean houses with a lot of money, and while trying his best to provide the medicine needed for healing, he also tried to inform the Junzilou and the children of the Ranxue Pavilion scattered throughout the Hosdu Empire that Wen Moqing had been found.

For the first time as a doctor, he healed Wen Moqing, and his mood was extremely bad.

From the chest to the ribs, Wen Moqing's body was full of wounds caused by the fire dragon tube, those wounds were all wounds with severe burns, which were not easy to heal, but Wen Moqing's skin was extremely poor in self-healing, and several large jars of wound medicine and burn medicine were smeared, and the wounds were still torn and bleeding from time to time.

Wen Moqing slept for two days, Yan Liwu was really inseparable, did not eat or drink, and had been sitting on the edge of the bed holding Wen Moqing's hand, he moved slightly, and a few unintentional whispers would make Yan Liwu extremely nervous but full of expectation, and a pair of bright eyes gradually lost their luster in waiting, haggard.

Only now do I know that the slightest wound of Wen Moqing will form a huge pain in her heart.

It turns out that waiting for a person and worrying about a person is so tormenting.

Wen Moqing woke up on the third night, when the oil lamp was nearly dry, the bean flames were jumping and swaying, and Yan Liwu sat beside him, his eyes were quite dull. Gently shaking back Yan Li's slightly cool palm, Wen Moqing didn't call her directly, and when Yan Liwu found that he had woken up, his eyes quickly returned to luster, and Wen Moqing pulled a faint smile, peaceful and gentle.

For more than three months, more than 100 days and nights of waiting and anticipation, every moment of Yan Liwu was spent tenaciously with strength as armor, but when the warm smile re-entered his eyes, Yan Liwu could no longer pretend to be strong, and he couldn't restrain the bitterness that almost overflowed his heart, and two large tears rolled down his cheeks.

Slowly raised his hand to wipe away the hot tears, and Wen Moqing's lips moved: "I don't want to see you cry." ”

"Then don't make me cry!" Yan Li roared low and turned his head, but more tears rolled to the ground.

She never cries no matter how many ups and downs, even if the pain is unbearable, she only swallows the tears of grievances into her stomach, these warmth and ink feelings are known, it is precisely because he knows her tenacity and forbearance too well that he will be more distressed, and he is also a little proud.

"It's okay to cry, only for me, not for others."

"Stinky beauty, who do you think you are? Next time, don't even run around with your life, do you think I'll care about you? It's not that I can't get married, I have to rely on you, the world is looking for you, do you think I'm idle? Yan Li wiped a handful of tears in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and whispered hatefully.

The pain of the wound made Wen Moqing gasp slightly, and when Yan Liwu saw this, his face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt to check the wound, and was tightly held before he could touch the dazzling dark red.

"Worry, I miss you very much."

With a serious expression, quiet eyes, and a familiar smell of even breathing, no matter how big the resentment is, it can't stop such a floating ambiguity, and he blushes to avoid the two burning eyes: "Will you say good and obedient and coax people?" If you haven't heard from me for three months, you're not afraid of me-"

"I'm not afraid of anything." The slender fingers hooked the ebony hair, and Wen Moqing smiled reassuringly, "You are mine, and no one can snatch it away." ”

Yan Liwu was dumbfounded by his self-confidence.

Should I tell him? When he was away, when his life and death were uncertain, the prince who had expressed his love earlier than him wanted to snatch her back into his arms? Yan Liwu didn't understand where Wen Moqing's confidence came from, so he thought about it in a daze, and found that it seemed that this confidence was exactly what she gave, and it was completely self-inflicted.

Rourou fingertips gave up the strands of hair, wandered to the fair face and touched it lovingly, saying that she was happy to enjoy the beautiful feeling of being alive with warm ink, and simply closed her eyes and tilted her head, vaguely feeling a little tired and sleepy.

If you don't eat, drink, or sleep, even those who are beaten with iron will be exhausted after two or three days.

"Go back early, I can't wait."

The words without a head or tail made Yan Liwu slightly dazed, opened his eyes, looked at each other, and his cheeks flushed: "What can't wait?" Do you still want to go into battle and kill the enemy because of your injury? didn't wait to cut down others, he fell to the ground first and wandered out of the world. ”

"Don't interrupt, you know what I mean." Wen Moqing raised her eyebrows, with a little force, and approached the front with her cheeks of sorrow, "I want to marry you, as soon as possible, so as not to worry about someone next to me, and look annoying." ”

"Why are you so careful?"

"You are generous, you said those words in front of Ming Yan and thought I didn't hear it? In the future, two water tanks will be placed at home, and whoever is jealous will pour a scoop to see whose vinegar tank is full first. ”

Wen Moqing's ability to ridicule people is far beyond the reach of words, rolling his eyes in protest, and he can't help but secretly rejoice in his little temper and careful eyes in his heart. His eyes rolled, and he suddenly attacked when he was close to worry, and he imprinted a dragonfly kiss on his lips in his usual domineering style.

"When your injuries are healed, we will go back to Dayuan to get married."

No matter how strong and brave she is in front of outsiders, when she is by Wen Moqing's side, she can only be a little woman who blushes at every turn, even if it is just a plain word of marriage, she can make her voice like a mosquito, and she can't wait to find a crack to get into.

It's just that after living for so much and falling in love for the first time, I don't know that such a shy look is equivalent to heart-eroding poison for the other party.

Wen Moqing almost used all the strength she had accumulated to pull Yan Liwu down on her chest, one hand bypassing the fine and supple green silk to fix the desperately shaking head, the other hand wrapped around the soft waist, and responded with a more intense kiss without warning.