Chapter 308: Injury
The battle was fierce from the beginning.
Pei Heng had not rested for two days in a row, and when he was finally replaced, he saw the guard Xuanfeng bring a letter: "Your Highness, it's a letter from the ninth girl." β
Pei Heng took it, he didn't want to say a word, he was tired, sleepy, and in pain.
He unfolded the letter while having a simple meal, and he didn't even change his clothes, after all, he still had to go to the battlefield after a little sleep after eating.
There was no nonsense in the letter, Ning Zhi simply told him that he was safe and fine. Everything's coming up roses.
and told Pei Heng to pay attention to safety, and she came to Yunyun after a while.
Although it is an extremely simple letter, Pei Heng looks at it and seems to have a lot of strength.
He ate and ate and couldn't help but think of the first time he = came down from the battlefield.
The girl was in his arms, and she said loudly that she would marry him and give him children.
At that time, I only felt embarrassed, and I felt that the girl was really unrestrained.
But at this moment, Pei Heng suddenly understood the girl's thoughts.
From life and death, I can't help but come down from the battlefield, and the wounds on my body are painful, and even when I eat, my hands are shaking.
At this time, a girl told you that she was willing to marry you and give you a child.
It's more direct and exciting than anything else.
At this moment, no glory, reconquest, or an exciting future is less than a real embrace. A practical sentence I want to say hello to you. Have a baby with you.
Another real little fiancΓ©e. A strong hug, a light kiss.
Pei Heng was lying in the big tent, and before his armor was taken off, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Tired to the extreme, where is the dream. It's just that he still holds the letter in his hand.
The ordinary letter. The tip of the nose seems to have the good aroma of Ning Zhi's body.
Then, he slept in the dark.
The three provinces are fighting at the same time, and the most direct problem is grain and grass.
With the crown prince in the rear, there is no shortage of food and grass for the time being.
But sooner or later, something goes wrong.
First, there will be people in the rear to make trouble, and secondly, ...... Even if the foundation of the Great Jin Dynasty is quite stable, it will be unbearable to deal with the war in so many places at one time.
Pei Heng had thought of these things before, so more than a year ago, he consciously hoarded grain and grass.
What he wants as a new general, Ning Hao in Weinan naturally wants to get it.
Although Ning Yun is also young, there are many old generals in the army when Ning Yuan was alive, so naturally he will not delay this matter.
Therefore, there will be no problem with grain and grass for a while.
Since the beginning of the war, horse-drawn carriages carrying various things have passed by on the official road almost every month.
After all, this is still an ancient time when transportation is not convenient enough, and many things have to be transported so slowly.
Ning Zhi guarded the Lonely Cage Town, mainly to hoard medicinal herbs and cotton wool.
In the north of August, the weather has slowly cooled down.
Ning Zhi had been busy and didn't notice. It's too early to get up, and it's also because the girls are busy.
I told her to wear a few pieces, and then she caught the wind and became ill.
However, it is only a minor illness with a cold, and it is not very in the way.
Ning Zhi just had a bad nose and then a little cough.
didn't care, drank the medicine, dragged his body and continued to be busy.
But at such a time, the guards from Zuozhou learned about it, so they went back and reported it to Pei Heng.
Pei Heng was busy killing the enemy and sent a letter in the gap, forcing Ning Zhi to go to Zuozhou immediately.
Ning Zhi sighed: "That's it, I'll go." There's nothing going on here, just follow what I set before. I won't take you away this time, and the Lonely Cage Town will be well guarded. If there is no war, you will defend, and if there is war, you will kill the enemy. β
Flying Blade nodded: "The girl should be careful when she goes to Zuozhou, after all, you don't have to be usual, ask Li Zhi to follow closely." If Your Highness arranges for you to be guarded, you should also tell them to follow. β
Ning Zhi nodded, knowing that Flying Blade was worried about her, and she knew it too.
With the incident of Weibei Yin Qi, no one dares to guarantee that the army will be safe.
Ning Zhi was sent to Zuozhou by the flying blade, and was picked up by Zuozhou's people.
When he came, Pei Heng was still on the battlefield, and he will appear on the battlefield every day now.
Ning Zhi didn't hesitate, she was still sick, so she arranged for her girls to go to the tent of the wounded soldiers.
Now it's good to have one more person in the wounded soldier's tent to help. What's more, Ning Zhi and her girl are all skilled people.
In the evening, Ming Jin withdrew his troops, and Pei Heng dragged his injured leg down the battlefield and saw Ning Zhi.
Where can Ning Zhi still take care of this little cold of hers?
In a hurry, he asked someone to help Pei Heng into the tent, so he went to untie his armor.
Unfortunately, it was too heavy, and when her hand slipped, it was a very heavy red mark. The back of the hand hurts.
Pei Heng's face was very dirty, but he looked at Ning Zhi with dark eyes, seeing that she was always frowning, he reached out and took off the armor, untied the armor on his body and threw it aside: "Better?" β
His voice was hoarse, and Ning Zhi wanted to cry when he heard it.
Hurriedly nodded to cover it up, and brought him warm water: "Drink water first." β
She felt that Pei Heng had changed, and she had changed again.
It's not like it was when I first went to war.
Today's Pei Heng is no longer a sword that has just come out of the sheath, but a sword that has seen blood, killed people, and even experienced several battles.
With a heavy smell of blood, and a sharpness that is difficult to hide. It even buzzed.
It's daunting.
"Afraid?" Pei Heng is too tired, and his brain is wooden. But it's not that I can't see Ning Zhi's shrinkage.
He thought it was the blood stains on his body that scared her.
"Pei Heng, will you ...... Will you leave me? Ning Zhi felt sick to death.
When is this, the person opposite, who has experienced life and death from the battlefield, how can he love to listen to this?
But she just wanted to ask, I don't know why, maybe it was the fear of life and death.
Pei Heng's sword, which has been stained with countless people's blood, is becoming more and more mature after all. She's not confident either, is she?
"What nonsense?" Pei Heng didn't understand a little, his hands were too dirty, so he didn't reach out to hug her, but just looked at her: "It's better?" β
"Pei Heng, tell me, okay if you don't leave?" Ning Zhi hugged his bloodstained underwear, then pressed his face to his neck and whispered.
Pei Heng hesitated for a moment, and finally put his dirty hand on her back: "Don't leave, won't leave, don't be sad." I'm fine. β
Ning Zhi hummed for a moment, held back her tears, and raised her head: "I'll look at your legs." β
Pei Heng snorted, not intending to hide it.
There was a cut in his left calf, which was cut by the spear of the opposing creep.
It wasn't serious, but it was relatively long, and there were no bones, but there was a lot of bleeding.
Ning Zhi gritted her teeth and asked the forsythia who followed her to bring hot water and wash the wound around first. Then he took Mr. Miao's special potion and poured it on the wound.