Weiyang changed his shirt and put on his outer robe, knowing in his heart that there was probably something wrong with the Ruthless Gu, and it seemed that he had to find a chance to meet Hua Xun.

She didn't know why the Ruthless Gu was called Ruthless, after relieving Qin Yan's withering charm back to the valley that day, Hua Xun clearly said that he had hypnotized the Gu worm; She didn't know the ruthlessness of the ruthless Gu poison, so she didn't take it to heart. Even today, there was no sign of vomiting blood and coma, and there was no sudden fainting of any abnormality.

After a great week of internal strength, there was no abnormality in the body, and even the previous hunger disappeared. Only then did she finish her work with confidence, get dressed and walk to the painting hall.

The shopkeeper's fish soup that had been stewed at noon was steaming and resting on the table, and Weiyang Pingsu liked it the most.

Sitting down at the table, the afterimage had already changed into clean clothes and was serving her soup, "Young master, this fish soup is very fresh, and the heat is enough, you drink more." ”

Since Weiyang came out, he smelled the smell of fish soup and felt his stomach churning, and he felt indescribable disgust. It wasn't until the afterimage placed the fish soup in front of her eyes that she finally couldn't help retching.

"What's in this fish soup and why does it smell so bad?" Weiyang covered his nose with his sleeve, and the person also took a few steps back from his seat, "Quickly retreat, vomit, vomit ......"

The afterimage was stunned by the table with a spoon in one hand.

Weiyang flew out of the window, walked straight to the far end of the corridor before standing still, caressing the still churning heart with his hand, the butterfly-like eyelashes were soaked with retching tears, and the clear lake in his eyes was watery, looking pitiful.

The afterimage hurriedly cleaned up the table, and brought it back to the kitchen with all the food on the table, and then cautiously came to Weiyang's side, like a child who had done something wrong, and had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

I don't know how long I stood there, but after Weiyang calmed down the annoyance in his heart, he returned to the painting hall along the corridor listlessly. Before entering the door, the person sniffed his nose carefully to make sure that the smell was gone.

"Shadow, cook some white porridge, just white porridge!" Weiyang snuggled lazily in the chair, his apricot eyes half-closed with one hand on his forehead, not knowing what he was thinking.

The remnant immediately went out.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and his innocent eyes wanted to explain but didn't know how to speak, "Shadow, shadow master, the white porridge has already been cooked on the stove, I'll bring it to you!" ”

The afterimage once again took the tray handed over by the shopkeeper, and saw that the thin white porcelain lotus mouth deep bowl in the middle of the tray was steaming, and there was really only a bowl of white porridge. He looked at the stove, and with some uncertainty he carried the bowl up the back floor, and put the bowl in front of Weiyang with some worry, "Young Master ......" stopped talking.

Weiyang hadn't eaten for a day, and he couldn't wait to see the hot porridge that was still burning in front of him, blowing a few times with a small spoonful and then entering it, and it didn't stop.

It wasn't until I saw the bottom of the bowl that I breathed a sigh of relief, and the smell of blood in my throat dissipated, and people had a little energy.

Leaning against the window with half a cup of hot tea in his hand, he pondered, and did not move until the sun went down.

When the sun was only a little red on the western city wall, the afterimage entered the painting hall again, "Young master, can you still eat?" ”

He didn't look back, a little greedy for the afterglow of the sunset, "No need, you just go and rest, I'm afraid there will be less time to be so idle today in the future!" ”

The remnant retreated with three points of unease.

After dark, Weiyang lit the candle on the desk, picked up half of the book he had read a few days ago with half of his laziness, and read it carefully, and before he knew it, half of the night had passed. Although the robe on his body was thick, it still couldn't withstand the cold and humidity of the night, so he had to turn off the lights and go back to the big bed alone, and the clothes were shrunk into the brocade quilt and covered tightly, but he couldn't warm up anyway.

I can't help but wonder in my heart: Although it doesn't snow in the south, how can it be colder than the snow in the capital, if there is a little silver charcoal to burn a hand stove.

Weiyang was so cold that she kept shivering in the bed, this night was extremely unbearable, and it was easy for her to feel in a trance when it was almost dawn.

Qin Yan returned from training until midnight, and before he could enter the tent, he vigilantly slowed down.

There was a light breath in the tent, and he should have fallen asleep. Qin Yan's heart suddenly beat extremely fast, could it be that she went and couldn't come back? Some of them couldn't control the steps under their feet, and a few people moved the curtain into the big tent.

And no one!

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, could it be ...... I didn't have time to think about it, so I turned to the back of the screen.

The inner room was dark, only the half-candle flame of the outer tent shimmered slightly, and on the large bed, a slender body lay facing inward, and he did not respond when he came in, as if he was really asleep.

Suddenly, her heart warmed, a smile overflowed on her lips, and the quilt at the end of the bed covered her tightly.

took off his robe and walked to the screen to wash gently, for fear of waking her up.

After cleaning himself up, he came to the bed silently, and looked at the sleeping back, which was unprecedented. He seemed to be unable to bear to disturb her good dreams, and stood for a long time.

Qin Yan thought in his heart, if he could get her unforgettable, what would he want in his life.

Spread out the bundle of hair, lifted the corners of the quilt and lay down beside her, and before he could reach out to hug the sweetheart he had been thinking about day and night, the soft body suddenly rolled into his arms.

Almost instinctively, Qin Yan instantly shot at the three big points on the man's body, and his body floated off the bed. The eyes are extremely cold, as if they can freeze to death, and the cold is extremely strong.

Wei Wanwan was originally a beautiful girl, and she worshiped under the famous family, and everything she experienced in her life went smoothly, except for Qin Yan. No matter what method she used, she couldn't attract his special attention, originally she thought that he was just cold in her bones, but after the young man in white came, she saw all kinds of differences in Qin Yan: he was not born cold, but his tenderness was never given to her.

The concubines of my father and brother in the family all said that men eat meat and fish, as long as she takes the initiative, no man can sit still. Today, she easily mustered up the courage to send herself to the door, but in fact, she was also very nervous, so she could only force herself to calm down and pretend to sleep, just to wait for Qin Yan to be uncontrollable.

Who knew that before he went to bed, as soon as she turned around, Kong Qin Yan turned into a piece of ice, and her tears could no longer be controlled.

The frost on Qin Yan's face became thicker, but he didn't condemn her, he only glanced at her coldly, then turned around and walked to the hanger at the screen, and put back the dark robe he had just taken off.

It was he who was careless, when did he see her in women's clothes again?

Qin Yan knew that she must be in Qingqi Winery in Wuling City, and at this time, perhaps only seeing her could relieve the anxiety in his heart. Without thinking about it, the wind under his feet rushed all the way to Wuling City.

It wasn't until he crossed the city wall and crossed the ridge to the bottom of the Château that he realized what he had done.

Château Château was still a three-story building, and he searched all the rooms on the third and second floors but found no one he was interested in. The heart gradually calmed down, and people returned to their usual cold silence.

With his profound martial arts, he did not alarm anyone, floated down from the upper floor, and went all the way south out of the city and back to the camp.

Since then, the troops have been trained more frequently, and they have been left in the camp much less unless necessary.

Everyone thought that Qin Yan didn't return to the big tent because he was avoiding Wei Wanwan, and it was rumored in the army that he was a good man, and the white-robed young man who returned with him that day was the general's favorite, even Qi Yan thought so.

Wei Wanwan still ignored everyone's strange eyes, taking Qin Yan's big tent as her home all day long, gentle and virtuous, and getting along well with all Qin Yan's guards, she just didn't dare to go to Qin Yan's bed again. That night, after he left, the acupoint was solved at dawn, and she also cried all night, not only did she retreat without knowing the difficulty, but she became more docile.

Qin Yan came and went as if he hadn't seen her, training during the day and spending most of his nights in military affairs, his face was getting colder and colder day by day, and even the guards guarding outside the tent felt cold.

In the blink of an eye and a half moon, the Nanzhao soldiers only had no major movements except for sporadic harassment, and they stuck to the camp outside the pass.

I got up early on this day, and Qi Jingxun came.

"General, the relocation of three towns and eleven villages has been completed, and there are people from every family who have entered the campaign, and there are even cases of two or three sons together." Qi Jingxun was also very strange, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

"The people of Nandi are stubborn, but this time they know each other in the battle of their home and country!" Said the person who went to handle it. He is Qi Jingxun's right-hand man, surnamed Hao, a native of Wuling, and knows the temperament and character of the Nandi people best.

Qi Yan shook his head lightly, "It's not that these people know each other, I heard that Nanzhao Liukou has recently gone to these places to make some trouble, and the family has suffered heavy losses, and the rich have almost gone bankrupt, they are afraid!" ”

"What Gongzi Qi said is not true, no one has ever seen Nanzhao Liukou go to make trouble, it's just a rumor!" Qi Jingxun's face was not very good-looking, "I am guarded by 400,000 male soldiers in Eastern Chu, what ability does he have in Nanzhao to cross the border and rob it?" ”

Qi Yan didn't compete with him for a while, and stopped talking indifferently.

Qin Yan glanced at the deputy general who had been assigned to handle this matter, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Wei Xiangdong comes in!" Qin Yan shouted.

Wei Xiangdong came in the big tent and hugged his fists as a salute, "General! ”

Qin Yan looked at him with blazing eyes, "All the people recruited will be incorporated into the guard camp of Wuling City, and they must not be reused." ”

Qi Jingxun was stunned, "What is the general's intention?" ”

Qin Yan turned his head to look at him, "The edict is suspicious to interfere with the migration. ”

That deputy general was Qi Jingxun's right-hand deputy, and his face was not very good-looking when he looked at Qin Yan at this time, but he didn't dare to do it. He originally came proudly, hoping to earn some face for doing this thing quite successfully, but at this time, Qin Yan ignored the credit.

Qin Yan had such thoughts, how could he not know what the deputy general was thinking?

"You are stationed in three towns and eleven villages to recruit troops and relocate, and someone disturbs and robs you but you don't know, do you know the crime?" Qin Yan asked lightly.

The lieutenant was speechless for a moment.

Qi Jingxun then felt a fever on his face, glanced at the general, and retreated for a while.

"General, you have been guarding the customs of Dongchu for decades, why is he above you as soon as he comes, and what is his ability?" The deputy followed Qi Jingxun back to the big tent before he became angry.

Qi Jingxun's eyebrows didn't see any change, after all, he was over half a hundred years old and his mind was deep.

Qi Yao came in with a curtain, looked at his silent father and the angry lieutenant, and asked with a smile, "Uncle Hao, who provoked you to be so angry?" ”

The deputy general Hao barely restrained himself, and greeted Qi Yao with a little flattery.

Qi Yao didn't pay much attention to it, sat in front of his father and poured tea to eat a cup before saying, "There are indeed edicts in the three towns and eleven villages who have come to make trouble, more than once. ”

Qi Jingxun looked at his son in front of him, his eyes were full of joy. He has three wives and concubines, Qi Yao is the eldest son, and he has been with him since he was a child. This son is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has a high talent, and he has a tendency to be blue, and he is very satisfied.

"How did Yao'er find out the details?" Qi Jingxun asked him.

Qi Yao added water to his father before saying, "One of the sons in the forward camp is a wealthy family in the town, and he has suffered heavy losses. ”

There was silence in the room for a long time, and Qi Jingxun looked at the affectionate Vice General Hao.

Vice General Hao just lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it.

After drinking tea for a long time, Qi Yao left.

As soon as the front foot came out of the big tent, behind him was the angry voice of his father.

There was a hint of a mocking smile on his lips, the older his father got, the more he liked to listen to good words, and he was surrounded by some people who were ready to pat the horse, and his persuasion several times did not work. On the other hand, since General Qin entered the customs, he has personally experienced military drills every day and never slackened, although he is a few years younger, he has read military books and is courteous and courteous, this is what a person who has achieved great things should look like.

Weiyang was a little listless, and his eyes became bigger and bigger in the middle of the moon.

The afterimage went upstairs with a tray and stood outside the cloister frowning. These days, the young master can only feed himself with white porridge, and he can't move any meat, and he has to vomit a few times if he has a little oil.

There is news from the north that Ningguguan has won a great victory.

"Young master, will the crown prince be the heir of King Ning?" The afterimage looked at the message from the bird that he had just received.

Weiyang's eyes never left the page in his hand, "I just suddenly guessed that in the early years, King Ning was extremely thoughtful, and it was not strange to leave a few parents and children in the palace to grab the throne." At least the thirteenth prince is his grandson, and if one generation is not successful, he will give birth to the next generation, and he is really immortal on the throne! ”

"The king of the Northern Desert is about to die, the throne is snatched compared to the East Chu and is not allowed, although the peace talks have been completed, the troops have not been sent for a long time, what does the young master think?" The remnant lowered his head and continued to look at the information sent by the parties.

Weiyang put down the book in his hand and went to look at the note in front of the afterimage.

"The orthodoxy of the Northern Desert is missing, his matriarchal clan is still there, and if others want to grab the throne, Xiao Ye must die, otherwise even if they rob it, it will be useless, just be busy in vain! But knowing that it was a wasted job, no one would back down. The Northern Desert royal family has troops not as unified as Eastern Chu, and each tribe has its own power in its hands, who is willing to send troops to help and give up the opportunity to seize the throne? Expanding the territory is the mind of the king, not the thinking of those who are snatching the throne, just like today's Eastern Chu, the smoke is everywhere, but the imperial city has already been one step ahead of the river of blood. ”

"However, if everyone thinks so, then the division of the Northern Desert is not a matter of time, why does it exist for several years?" The remnant asked curiously.

Weiyang smiled lightly, "This is the case in the Northern Desert, each clan and tribe advances and retreats together, the relationship is very complicated, but it is very united in dealing with foreign enemies. ”