Jiang Zebei said a lot, and told Chen Mengtian everything he could say.

He cut his heart to Chen Mengtian,

Chen Mengtian knew all this, she still listened quietly and did not interrupt his words.

Until Jiang Zebei's words gradually stopped and said everything, Chen Mengtian took his hand and turned his head slowly.

A kiss that couldn't be lighter could not have been lighter, and it gently fell on Jiang Zebei's cheek.

She said, "You still have me, and I'm there for you at all times." ”

These words are a promise, a lifelong promise.

Jiang Zebei's heart trembled, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly, letting her feel his fast heartbeat.

“…… No repentance. ”

A low voice rang in my ears.

Chen Mengtian smiled, "Don't regret it, as long as you don't push me away." ”

There was tenderness in her tone that she didn't know.

"No, never to push you away."

As soon as the sun rose, the two of them slowly left the place.

When they came, they were two horses, riding separately.

When he went back, Jiang Zebei was on Chen Mengtian's horse, and he refused to come down at all.

He put his arm around Chen Mengtian with one hand, held the reins with the other, and Jiang Zebei's mount behind him followed closely very smartly.

If at this time, the yellow sand and dust all over the ground are replaced by green grass, and the two of them are like sons of a family, taking their beloved to the green.

When the two returned to the camp, Mo Zixuan was fighting for healing herbs for the wounded soldiers in the army.

Shortly after the end of the war, the wounded soldiers were given a chance to recuperate.

Their injuries were light and severe, and Mo Zixuan naturally couldn't sit still when he saw that these soldiers were missing arms and legs, and were even in danger.

He doesn't have the ability of his master to live and die, but he can also save all these people's lives.

It's a pity that he is a nobody, and if he wants to treat the wounded soldiers, he needs a lot of medicinal materials.

The military doctors in the army, how could they let him fiddle, not to mention, Mo Zixuan looked like he was here to grab a job, and naturally no one among the military doctors listened to him.

When Chen Mengtian and Jiang Zebei returned, they saw Mo Zixuan pulling Xuanwu and talking anxiously.

The two approached and heard what they had to say.

"Big man, you are not the person next to Shigong, they must listen to you, now human life is greater than the sky, and the medicinal materials I want are not valuable, you just need to give an order."

Mo Zixuan was very anxious, and the expression on Xuanwu's face was very calm.

Just when Xuanwu was about to speak, he looked up and saw the young master returning not far away.

He stopped and raised his chin at Mo Zixuan, "The person with the most right to speak is here, you tell the young master the truth, and it will be settled soon." ”

Mo Zixuan turned his head excitedly, and when he saw Chen Mengtian and Jiang Zebei sitting on a horse, he was stunned at first, and then it was as if he had seen his parents again.

"My master, my master! You've appeared, and I'm going bald. ”

This metaphor was exchanged for Chen Mengtian's laughter, "What's wrong? Do you want medicinal herbs? ”

Mo Zixuan nodded vigorously, "There are many seriously injured soldiers who have not received good treatment, and if they delay their injuries, if they don't make a move, I'm afraid they won't survive for a few days." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Zebei again, and was quite suspicious of complaining, "Master, see if you can be accommodating and let your military doctor give you some medicinal materials, I will ask them to ignore me at all, the words are quite ironic, in fact, what I want is not any precious medicinal materials, and when the medicinal materials of my Mo family arrive, I will return them tenfold." ”