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Ning Xiang heard that it was the tonic medicine prescribed by the military doctor for herself, so she obediently opened her mouth and drank the bowl of medicine without a drop. Liang Bozhao looked at her soft and innocent little face, remembering that she didn't know how much bitter medicine she had drunk these days, and she couldn't bear it in her heart, although the military doctor added warm medicinal materials to this avoidance soup, but after all, this soup was too cold, and Ning Xiang was already cold, and this avoidance soup was really not suitable to drink more.

Liang Bozhao stretched out his hand, wiped the water stains from the corners of his lips for Ning Xiang, and stroked his wife's cheek, "Sleep for a while, I'll let Mama come in and take care of you." ”

Ning Xiang leaned on his shoulder and held her husband's palm, Liang Bozhao was full of calluses in his palm because of the perennial battle, and it was very rough to the touch, Ning Xiang was very soft in his heart, and put his big hand close to his cheek, her behavior was a little childish, but there was a childish attachment in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.

Liang Bozhao hooked his lips, the look between his eyebrows was doting, and he let her play with his hands.

"Xianggong," Ning Xiang said softly; "Two days ago, I heard from my grandmother that the reinforcements from the imperial court have arrived, and Xianggong is about to lead his troops to war with Dahe Divine Eagle, right?"

The smile on the corner of Liang Bozhao's lips disappeared, and he held the soft apple of Ning Xiang and nodded; "Yes, in a few days, when the weather warms up, I will send someone to send you back to Beijing."

Ning Xiang panicked, and when she heard that Liang Bozhao was going to send her away, her nose immediately became sour, and her voice became anxious; "Can't I stay here and accompany my husband?"

Liang Bozhao snorted slightly, and said warmly; "Who asked me to send someone to send her back to Beijing a few days ago, why is she reluctant to leave again?"

Ning Xiang couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard him talk about the events of the previous days, but more reluctantly, she looked into the man's eyes and whispered; "I don't want to go."

Liang Bozhao rubbed her delicate cheeks and whispered a sentence; "Obedient, the big war is coming, I have no time to take care of you, only by sending you back to Jingshi, can I fight with the Hu people with peace of mind."

Ning Xiang knew this reason, but when she thought of the separation with her husband, she was still uncomfortable, she lowered her eyes, and since she married Liang Bozhao, the two have always stayed together less and separated more, and I don't know when this battle will be fought, and when she returns to Beijing, I am afraid that she will not see Liang Bozhao for several days.

Seeing that Ning Xiang was sad, Liang Bozhao felt distressed, and only said softly; "You go back to Beijing and wait for me, after this battle, I will return to the court, and I won't let you wait too long."

Ning Xiang bit her lip and finally spoke; "Xianggong, when this battle is over, can you take me home?"

Liang Bozhao was shocked, and he understood that the "home" in Ning Xiang's mouth was not the Hou Mansion of Jingshi, but the simple thatched houses in Luokou Village, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Xiang'er, the Hou Mansion of Jingshi is also our home." ”

Ning Xiang was a little sad, Liang Bozhao had clearly told him before that when he finished this battle, he would take him back to Luokou Village, but at this time, listening to the tone of his words, he had no intention of going back.

After all, he is the Marquis of Dingbei, how can he always accompany him and live that humble and lowly life?

Liang Bozhao put her body back on the bed, and tucked the quilt for her, his dark eyes were like ink, and he patted his wife's little hand, "Don't think about it, take care of your body, and wait for me in Beijing." ”

Ning Xiang knew that Liang Bozhao in her previous life defeated the army of the Condor Country, captured the Khan of the Condor Country, and made immortal feats, but at that time, she didn't know if Da He was involved and joined forces with the Condor.

Count the days, it is now the sixteenth year of Hongzhang, if nothing happens, Liang Bozhao will destroy the Condor this year, but Dahe.... Ning Xiang racked her brains to recall the events of her previous life, but she couldn't remember the slightest memory of Dahyuk anyway. She didn't even know if Liang Bozhao would defeat the Divine Eagle in this life, whether he would be crowned king by the emperor, and whether he would marry Princess Yongning....

"Xianggong, will you win this battle?" There is a sad color flowing from the bottom of Ning Xiang's eyes, crystal clear.

Even though Liang Bozhao had been stationed in the north for many years, fought several times with the Hu people, and had won countless battles, he did not dare to guarantee that this battle would be won.

But looking at Ning Xiang, Liang Bozhao's heart softened, his eyes were firm, his voice was calm, and he only said one word to his wife; "Yes."

That one word was concise and to the point.

Ning Xiang didn't know whether she was looking forward to him winning, or looking forward to him defeating, she only knew that if Liang Bozhao won this battle, his prestige among the people would be unprecedentedly improved, and every household would worship him as a god.

Ning Xiang thought of this, her heart was a little gloomy, although she didn't understand military politics, but she had seen many drama excerpts before, in the drama, those courtiers who had high achievements would always be jealous of the emperor, and very few people would have a good end.

In her previous life, the affairs of Jingshi were as distant as the Nine-Fold Palace for Ning Xiang, except that she knew that the Marquis of Dingbei was crowned king by the emperor in the sixteenth year of Hongzhang and married Princess Yongning, and she didn't know anything about it after that. Until she passed away, she never heard any news about the king of Dingbei, or when news came out, she didn't take it to heart at all.

Ning Xiang looked at her husband uneasily and whispered; "Xianggong, what if the emperor suspects you and wants to cut off your head?"

Liang Bozhao couldn't help but smile and pinched her cheek, "It's so dignified, why do you ask about this?" ”

Ning Xiang was serious, she propped herself up slightly, and continued; "Xiang Gong won this battle, he will be the greatest hero of Daqi, if the emperor does not believe Xiang Gong, what should I do?"

Ning Xiang said this, originally to persuade Liang Bozhao to wait for the war, so that he would return the military power to the imperial court, and then lead himself back to his hometown and live his old life. But after Liang Bozhao heard this, the corners of his lips were hooked with a smile, his eyes were black and terrifying, and he said lightly to himself; "Then I'll take over this country and make you the queen, how about it?"

Ning Xiang was shocked, and her pretty face suddenly turned snow-white.

Seeing that his words scared her, Liang Bozhao's heart tightened, and he only held her in his arms and comforted her gently.

"Fool, it's just a joke with you, why be scared like this." Seeing Ning Xiang's body trembling, Liang Bozhao felt a little pity and helplessness.

Ning Xiang's heart was beating fast, she grabbed her husband's shirt and said in a trembling voice; "Xianggong, you tell me the truth, you... Do you really want this world? ”

Liang Bozhao smiled and said; "All I want is you."

Ning Xiang was about to cry anxiously, "I'm talking to you seriously." ”

Liang Bozhao gradually withdrew his smile, he didn't speak, only looked at Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang's heart was confused by him, and her heart was pounding, and she called him; "Xianggong..."

Liang Bozhao interrupted her; "It's enough for you to take care of your body, don't think about it."

As soon as the words fell, an attendant invited Liang Bozhao to go to the main tent outside the tent, Liang Bozhao heard this, leaned over and kissed Ning Xiang's little face, patted her shoulder, and said; "Sleep, don't wait for me at night."

After speaking, the man stopped looking at her, got up and walked out of the tent. Ning Xiang looked at her husband's back, only to feel that her heart was gushing, and there was no place to implement it.

In the next few days, Liang Bozhao was busy with the upcoming war, and he never set foot in the back camp for several days, and Ning Xiang could only learn some news from the mouth of the attendant who delivered the meal every day, only to know that the northern Xinjiang at this time had reached the most dangerous moment, Dahe and Shenying had broken through the border of Daqi, and confronted the army of Dingbei Hou, and the war was about to break out.

Since Liang Bozhao left that day, Ning Xiang had not seen her husband for several days, until this day, Zhao Yunping led a team of attendants, hurriedly walked to the back camp, and said respectfully outside Ning Xiang's tent; "The last general was ordered by the marquis to escort his wife back to Beijing, and asked his wife to quickly pack up some soft and leave the northern Xinjiang with the last general as soon as possible."

Ning Xiang was doing needlework in the tent, when she heard Zhao Yunping's voice, she immediately walked out, the sun outside the tent was dazzling, she had not seen the sun for a long time, and suddenly saw such a strong sunlight, her eyes suddenly stinged, and her eyes watered.

"Madam, now that the war is urgent, please return to Beijing with the last general." Zhao Yunping bowed.

Ning Xiang waited for a while before she slowly adapted to the light outside, she looked at Zhao Yunping and said; "General, my father-in-law.... Where is Master Hou? ”

"Back to Mrs., I received news last night that Dahe and the Condor attacked at night, and Master Hou was already a soldier in the starry night, leading his troops to meet the battle."

"He's going to war again?" Ning Xiang's heart suddenly became a ball, and there was a thick bitterness in her voice.

"Yes, before the Hou Ye left, he specially instructed the last general to escort his wife back to Beijing."

"I...."Ning Xiang couldn't speak, she couldn't say that she was reluctant, and she couldn't say that she wanted to see her husband again before leaving.

"Master Hou is now on the battlefield, if Mrs. wants to share the worries of Lord Hou, it is to leave Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible, only when Mrs. is safe, Master Hou can have no worries." Zhao Yunping's voice was gentle, and every word hit Ning Xiang's heart.

She finally compromised, only went back to the tent to pack a small cloth bag, and got into the car with her grandmother.

When the carriage left the barracks, Ning Xiang leaned out of the car, and could no longer see anything next to it except for the wild sand rolled up by the carriage and horses.

Her heart was empty, her little hands were tightly gripping the door frame of the carriage, reluctance and heartache finally came, she looked at the yellow sand, and didn't even know where to look, until the carriage drove out of the barracks and ran fast, Mama persuaded her to go back to the car, Ning Xiang's strength seemed to have been taken away, and as soon as she was done in the carriage, tears slipped down her eyes, Liang Bozhao, Liang Bozhao....

Thinking about it, it's just these three words, only these three words.