Before, Chu Xi would choose some foods that were better for wound recovery, she was actually not very picky eaters, but in the face of the food she didn't like to eat, she only put down a few chopsticks and stopped eating.

And, today, these.

It not only recovers from the wound well, but also meets her taste.

Seeing Chu Xi, the cook seemed to show a satisfied look, and also laughed, "Princess, the prince ordered the slaves and maids to make these dishes an hour ago, but several of them are special dishes in Chang'an, and the slaves and maids make them for the first time, so I don't know if they are delicious." ”

This man, sometimes meticulous, is indeed straight to the heart.

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Yangping Pass is harmonious and harmonious, while Taiyuan is gloomy and bleak.

Suihou has locked himself in his room for the past two days, not sleeping.

He couldn't sleep at all, since he led his troops to fight, he had never suffered such a big loss, and only a few hundred people were left in the 30,000 army? Or the ones with the wounds.

And the barbarian leader who had sworn with him also died on the battlefield.

The way of fighting, there should be no problem.

The problem, is it in Beizhao?

Just because the opponent is Rong Depth of Field, will he fail miserably? Isn't that ridiculous!

Although the right of depth of field covers the sky with one hand.

However, there is no experience in the slightest battle.

This can't be, he must have recruited some talents, but he hasn't heard of it.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of panic in the people, morale has been low for a while, no-all the people are on the verge of collapse, because, before the battle, they all thought that Beizhao was at the end of the road, and this battle would definitely be won.

If he wins, Yangping Pass will be occupied, and he will be able to attack Chang'an in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, even if it was defeated, it would be almost annihilated.

Suihou sighed again.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Come out, it's okay to keep yourself locked in the house all the time!

Brothers, you're still waiting for you to preside over the big picture!

Your Majesty! ”

Sick of it.

It's really noisy, and my eardrums hurt a little.

Suihou covered his ears with his hands and sat down on the ground.

He didn't rest for two days, he was haggard, and now it was a heavy blue and black.

Even the eye sockets are sunken in, and some? Person.

But even if Suihou blocked his ears, the voice of his subordinates still penetrated the eardrums.

Suihou opened the door menacingly, and was about to take the sword to slaughter his subordinates, when suddenly a folding fan flicked open the blade.

Come.

It was a man wearing a dark cyan robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and a peerless appearance.

"You kid, you don't want to live! Hurry up and get out of the way, or I'll kill you too." ”

Bai Ziyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

This kind of cruel and unkind person, he really disdains it.

But......

If Chu Xi can be freed from the control of Rong Jingshen, he is willing to go to hell, not to mention ......

Is it just to be in the company of such people who disgust him?

"Suihou...... You still have 10,000 soldiers under your command, and because of this defeat, the morale of the army has long been weakened, if you still don't know how to restrain yourself.

I'm afraid that sooner or later this Taiyuan will become an empty city. ”

It doesn't matter if you lose the battle.

Once a person loses hope and faith, that is the most deadly.

Suihou didn't listen to him at all, his eyes glared at Bai Ziyu resentfully, and he fought with him without saying a word.

Before the three moves were finished, Suihou fell behind, and Bai Ziyu unhurriedly opened the folding fan, above.

Two words are written: ghosts.

Although Suihou is lonely and unheard, he has heard of the legend of ghost corpses!