As mentioned above, the night bee wanted to kill Yan Jue at any cost, and he also paid a lot of price. But compared to Yan Jue, who is still struggling on the line of life and death, his losses are all paid by others.

It seems that no matter how big the price is, it is not enough to worry about it compared to kicking Yan Jue into the ghost gate.

At that stop, both sides were miserable.

For this reason, different voices have emerged within Yelou Country. The sound was not yet calm, and the night bee still sent people to the city from time to time to call for battle.

Yan Jue was seriously injured, and the power in the army was not divided equally by several deputy generals, but fell into the hands of Wang Kun, a supervisor who only had the right to supervise and advise.

No matter how Ye Lou Guo provoked and abused, even if many soldiers were so angry that one Buddha went out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, Wang Ke was still in his mansion, with a few large braziers in the room, drinking wine and singing, so unhappy.

He pinched the power in the army and turned a blind eye to the Yelou Kingdom, even if the Yelou Kingdom took advantage of the night to successfully attack the enemy, he refused to go out to meet the enemy with absurd reasons such as "the loss is not enough".

Morale is getting sluggish and rumors are not stopping. Yan Jue, who hadn't shown up for a long time, and the worry that her two henchmen and lieutenants always hung on their eyebrows, and the screams of the familiar voices in the city lord's mansion that day silently proved something.

Prison City is not an iron plate, but no matter how many people are dissatisfied with being led by women, it can't change the fact that Yan Jue is the needle of the sea god. Now, the woman who supported the pillar of heaven fell, and there was no one to follow her, panic like a plague, quickly infecting everyone's already restless hearts.

Once again, it was successfully attacked by the Yelou Kingdom.

This humiliating night attack completely ignited their uneasiness, and the ice and snow began to appear......

The deserter is a new recruit who has just been recruited this year, and he is already afraid of the cruelty of the battlefield and the uncertainty of life and death, and the ice and snow are coming, and he is finally moved by rumors to escape from this place that seems destined to become purgatory.

He was quickly arrested, and Wang Ke, who was still full of alcohol, reprimanded him with righteous words and killed him mercilessly.

The effect of killing chickens and monkeys was not good, and it began to rebound violently within a few days. More and more deserters appeared. There is always only one way for Wang Ke: reprimand, behead.

Mu Lanzhi couldn't look past it, so he went to Wang Ke to protest. It didn't take long for him to come back with a murderous aura.

After listening to his words, Qi Changshan, who was already impulsive, almost rushed to the prison palace with a gun and cut off the head of the bastard who could only be in the nest!

When I woke up one night, the window was covered with a layer of white.

Xun Yu was slightly stunned.

Walking to the window, looking at the falling snow like stars, little by little, the bitter cold place is gradually decorated into a world of ice and snow covered in silver. The snow in the capital is far more spectacular than this, but it is not so bleak and desolate.

The snow is changing the color of the world and the temperature is pulling down little by little. The soldiers on patrol were so cold that their faces turned red, and their eyebrows were stained with a little snow. A little bit of it, like an appendage, makes those who are contaminated with it feel the real coldness of the snow.

Everyone was affected by the temperature that began to drop, but the yellow sand was still waving.

Xun Yu slept for sixteen hours.

Soon after she woke up, Yan Jue, who had been in a coma for several months, also slowly woke up.

Her injuries have not healed, and she is still unable to speak. But her eyes opened, like the dawn of the first sun, although faint, still tore through the darkness.

Qi Changshan was so excited that he couldn't wait to go out of the city immediately and grind the chop of the Yelou Kingdom that was buzzing like flies into meat patties, so as to vent the emotions rolling in his heart.

Mu Lanzhi showed his weakness in a more intuitive attitude.

When Xun Yu appeared, with a bang, he knelt straight in front of Xun Yu, not on one knee when he had to salute because of his identity, but on both knees.

"Thank you, Miss, for saving your life!" Mu Lanzhi's voice trembled slightly. Everywhere in the tense body, there is a clamor of joy.

There are words and instructions, and they all call Xun Yu Miss.

Xun Yu glanced at him, bypassed him, and didn't care about it, and found that the first person to thank was her, Qi Changshan also learned from Mu Lanzhi, and knelt down.

Xun Yu came over after learning that Yan Jue woke up.

After checking the pulse for a while, he took apart all the leaves of the blood clotting flower and examined the wounds one by one.

Except for the heaviest wounds, the others healed in just four days. Zhang, who had barely taken the initiative to speak before, also sighed when he saw that these wounds not only recovered quickly, but also showed no signs of scars.

The wound is changed every two days.

Now that Yan Jue has woken up, it is time to change the prescription.

Regardless of Yan Jue, who had been watching her silently, Xun Yu got up and walked to the table, wrote down some medicinal materials, and asked them to prepare.

Previously, Wang Ke seemed to be kind-hearted but killed many medical officers in order to hinder Yan Jue's survival. Seeing that the City Lord's Mansion needed more and more medicinal materials in the past few days, he didn't care what happened, so he did something about it.

Mu Lanzhi didn't say it, how could Xun Yu not find out. Therefore, only let them prepare some extremely common and easy-to-find medicinal herbs.

Xun Yu went back to the room once, and when he came back, he was carrying a package in his hand. The same was true when she came over the day before yesterday, Mu Lanzhi and the others found that it contained medicinal herbs, and they were a little stunned and didn't think much about it. Because they saw with their own eyes that Yan Jin had taken several large burdens and two cages from the carriage. They thought it was medicinal herbs, but they were careful to say that it was basically clothes.

After preparing the medicine, Xun Yu asked Zhang to suffer, and she began to grind the trauma medicine.

The cool and non-irritating medicine was applied to the wound, and Yan Jue seemed to be a little more awake.

After another three days, Yan Jue was finally able to speak.

The first thing she did when she woke up was to ask about the situation at the border recently.

After asking, Yan Jue fell silent. I don't know when, I happened to meet the clear eyes of Xun Yu standing at the door.

"When will I be able to get off the ground, Miss Xun." Yan Jue didn't know what to call her appropriately, so she simply followed the names of the two lieutenants.

Although she was a little ungrateful, even if Xun Yu saved her life, Yan Jue was still very wary of her. As soon as I see her face, I can't help but think of the events of that year.

She couldn't forget how someone she once trusted had pushed their siblings into hell with their own hands. I can't forget it, when she went to question, her smiling face and words that were even more terrifying than a ghost.

Xun Yu asked lightly, "How long do you want to go?" ”

Yan Jue was stunned, "Naturally, the sooner the better." ”

She has been imprisoned in the desert city for ten years, and the prestige she has fought hard for cannot be disintegrated overnight. As long as she shows up, all problems can be solved.

Xun Yu bowed slightly, indicating that he understood.

She doesn't understand the battlefield, but she knows people's hearts.

"You go out first."

Mu Lanzhi and the others, who had already obeyed her, left without hesitation.

Xun Yu took out a pack of silver needles, picked up the dagger that removed the carrion for her that day, walked to the bedside, and looked at her with lowered eyes. "The only thing you're doing now is an external injury, the most serious internal injury, and you need to wait until you wake up before you can start it. You can choose whether to do it quickly or slowly. ”

Yan Jue has also seen many famous doctors, and many of them like to ask such questions.

She simply said, "Hurry up." "I don't even ask the difference.

"Blood congestion in the body hinders the healing of internal injuries and prevents your blood from flowing completely. If you want to heal as soon as possible, you need to cut open the wound where the blood is there and let the blood out. Xun Yu added: "I don't have numbness. ”

Therefore, even if she fainted, she would be awakened by the sharp pain of cutting open her skin.

Yan Jue's face turned pale again, but his expression was still firm.

"Yes. But before that, I want to ask you, why did you save me? ”

Yan Jue's appearance is similar to Yan Hui, but it is not as beautiful as Yan Hui. In addition, after years of wind and sand, the skin has become rougher, and the contours have become clearer. is heroic, but loses the softness of a woman. Only when the demeanor changes, you can faintly see a few points.

When he first woke up from a serious injury, his complexion was difficult to conceal his pale complexion, but he could meet the eyes that seemed to be sharp blades of swords and spears, and the little pity that had just been bred disappeared in an instant.

This woman is the only female general in Dazhao!

Even if she is seriously injured, no one dares to underestimate her.

General Hongying, lives up to his reputation.

The memory that does not belong to her clearly tells her that "Xun Yu" has committed sins. Xun Yu understood Yan Jue's caution, or in other words, even if she didn't remember, even if Yan Jue's murderous intent was boiling, she wouldn't care about it.

"Yan Hui invited."

Expected answer. Yan Jue looked at her quietly for a moment, and only after really close contact did she believe what Yan Jue said before.

Xun Yu has indeed changed, becoming another person, even if the face is exactly the same, it is difficult to put her and the "Xun Yu" she hates to the core.

Yan Jue closed his eyes, "There's Miss Lao Xun." ”

"Relax."

Simple two words, it can be said that it is embarrassing people.

Cut the skin alive, how can it be easy to relax.

The cold blade cut through the skin, and Yan Jue seemed to be able to clearly hear the sound of the skin being cut, which was thin, but terrifying, and tested people's minds very much.

The increasingly intense pain made her struggle instinctively, but she was quickly suppressed by Xun Yu's seemingly slender and fragile hand.

Yan Jue gasped and gritted his teeth, "I'm sorry." ”

The confrontation between the will and the instinct of the body is very human and can endure.

Yan Jue began to think about something, diverting his attention.

Unconsciously, I thought of my youth......

I don't know how many years old on the Qixi Festival, she stopped a lamp by the river.

Two names are written on the lamp.

But in the blink of an eye, the memory turned into a nightmare.

She received a message at the most difficult time.

For others, this is a happy event, but for her, it is outright bad news.

But she didn't have time to be sentimental, not even to think about it.

By the time I finally got free, many years had passed.

There is a blunt knife in the heart, cutting every day.

Over time, you get used to it.

What is not painful and regretful, she has long been disqualified.

That's fine.

Her point of no return should not be accompanied by innocent people.