Fang Qian walked out of the crowd, followed by a team of people, obviously to escort the military quartermaster back.

He took the lead in taking out a bottle of wound medicine from his arms and threw it over, Changning raised his hand to catch it, and looked at the two armor soldiers.

Fang Qian is the commander, and he was afraid that he would be promoted recently, so of course the two obeyed the order and reluctantly handed over a small bottle of wound medicine.

"Commander, this dog was left behind by the Turks, can't let her ......"

Fang Qian raised his palms: "Everything has to be done according to your ability," he glanced at Changning, and then turned to stare at Jia Shi: "There are some people, I can't afford to provoke, you still have to argue with her?" ”

The armor man opened his mouth, obviously hearing the taste of Fang Qian's words, and retreated.

Changning didn't speak, just walked over and gave the god a medicine.

The crowd was dispersed, but Fang Qian heard her waving for someone to inform Qing'an Houfu.

Fang Qian, who was already angry, was blocked in his heart and walked over: "Dance with wolves, beware of playing with fire and self-immolation." ”

Changning treated the small wound of the god roar, cut off the long arrow, and applied herbs to stop bleeding and relieve pain on the edge of the arrow.

"Thank you Commander Fang for your concern." She also whispered, and her hands kept handling.

Fang Qian snorted coldly, but seeing that she was extremely skilled in handling her wounds, the pimple in her heart was two points bigger.

She was always so mysterious.

Changning tore off half of his skirt and tore it into a long strip to bandage the gods, and said again: "Hand me the chain." ”

Fang Qian took a deep breath, feeling a little resentful: "Before you became the princess of the world, you started to call me?" ”

Changning looked at him.

Fang Qian had already handed over the chain.

"What are you awkward?" Changning took the chain, wrapped it around his hand, and asked him as he asked.

Fang Qian was stunned, and smiled dryly: "Where do I dare to be awkward with you." ”

"With me?" Changning looked up in wonder.

Fang Qian smiled: "Who are you talking about?" ”

"Shen Jinrong, otherwise who else could it be, aren't you responsible for her?" Changning stared at him.

Fang Qian froze, yes, who else could it be.

Chang Ning stared at him, keenly sensing Fang Qian's mood swings.

But she really had too little experience in love, and she only thought that Fang Qian was still in her identity.

Changning frowned, but she could understand it.

Obviously they are brothers who have lived and died together on the battlefield, but they can't trust each other when they go off the battlefield, Fang Qian must be very conflicted.

Changning stared at him, weighing in his heart.

After Shen Jinrong's reminder, she has realized that what she lacks is a trustworthy subordinate, or rather, a friend.

She still has some resistance to the word.

The pride of the holy princess did not allow her to make friends with anyone.

And this deformed pride, just because she was worried that her identity would be discovered in her previous life, so she was arrogant and did not intersect with anyone.

Her pride trembled until she carved the word into the marrow of her bones.

Until, her arrogance became condescending, looking down on all beings, even Song Yisheng, who was closest to her, had to be respectful to her in front of people.

And after knowing that she was really the princess of Da Chu, Changning didn't think it was a mistake.

She is a heavenly noble, and she should look down on all beings.

The girl raised her chin and her eyes clear.

It's just that this kind of arrogance will no longer be her capital to despise her opponents.

So even though she has forgotten what a friend relationship is like to this day, she decided to try to trust some people.

For example, Qin Wujiang, for example, the man in front of him.

Changning clenched his fists.

Although this is a little unfamiliar to her, she has always been crisp and neat, and she does not twist: "Fang Qian, in fact, I am not Shanyun, the Aunt Mo who died is Shanyun." ”

"She's Shanyun, so you...... Are you the real Mo Chengyin? Fang Qian raised his head, his eyes lit up.

"Miss Shanyun." The carriage from Qing'an Houfu arrived.

Changning frowned, she had to explain this matter for a while, not to mention her true identity.

"Who the hell are you!" Fang Qian pulled her and didn't let her go.

In the distance, a familiar dark blue figure rode up.

Qin Wujiang also arrived.

Changning immediately took away Fang Qian's hand, and while taking off the hood and covering Shen Roar, he lowered his voice and said, "You just treat me as Mo Chengyin, if you still want to get the missing page, cooperate with me, and don't expose Mu Sheng's identity for the time being." ”

Fang Qian also saw Qin Wujiang's figure in the distance, he kept his distance, but he was also a little anxious, gritted his teeth and whispered: "You have to give the credit to Song Yijin." ”

Changning squatted down and touched the head of the roar soothingly, and the carriage of Qing'an Houfu had already arrived.

"Everything has to be done according to your ability, Fang is in charge, and Shanyun will return the original words." She picked up the god and roared, kicked into the carriage, lowered the curtain and ordered: "Go to the hospital." ”

The groom of Qing'an Houfu obeyed the order and left.

Qin Wujiang stood on his horse and watched a good show, his elbows propped up on the saddle, and he looked at Fang Qian with his cheeks on his cheeks: "Shanyun, who is Song Yisheng?" Dare to be disrespectful to our heroes who defend the city. ”

Fang Qian reined in his mind and clenched his fists at him: "Staff Officer Qin." ”

Qin Wujiang smiled, flipped off his horse, and hissed again: "How can I look at this good cloud, it's very familiar." ”

"The staff officer said with a smile, Shanyun is a person from the inner house of the Song Mansion, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it." Fang Qian said stiffly.

"Oh, Song Yisheng's woman." Qin Wujiang's yin and yang were weird, and the afterglow marked Fang Qian's face.

Sure enough, the tough guy's face turned white, and he said with a wooden face: "If there is nothing to do, I will retire from my humble position." ”

Qin Wujiang smiled.

This small Qing'an City really hides a lot of interesting people and things.

The women in Song Yisheng's mansion and the commander of the Xiliu camp frowned, and the bold eldest lady of the Song family also dared to say that she went into battle to kill the enemy, and she really took out the manuscript of the twenty-person phalanx, making him irrefutable.

"Hey, don't go!" Qin Wujiang greeted and blocked Fang Qian's way, "Tell me about Mu Sheng." ”

Fang Qian was extremely vigilant, no matter how Qin Wujiang asked, he just said: "The love of the robe, there is no deep friendship." ”

Qin Wujiang was a very patient person, Fang Qian couldn't pester him, so he simply used the excuse of transporting armaments to get out.

This time it was Qin Wujiang's turn to be helpless.

"There is no other deep friendship."

"One Shen family said so, and one Fang Qian said the same," Qin Wujiang's fingers alternately tapped the saddle, looking at Fang Qian's back as he walked farther and farther, and suddenly narrowed his phoenix eyes: "I, Qin, don't be a horse that misses its front hooves, someone will give you a quick start." ”

He was thoughtful all the way, and as soon as he returned to the county office where he settled, he saw Cao Yu's henchmen hurrying over: "Second Master Qin, our family is looking for you." The Turks withdrew. ”

"Oh?" Qin Wujiang dismounted and hurried to the lobby.

There were many generals sitting in the lobby, and Fang Qian was among them.

"There is news from the Eagle Eye Pass, asking us to hand over the training method of the twenty-person phalanx to the soldiers of the three armies as soon as possible, as well as the crossbow lock, and we must step up the manufacture." Cao Yu, as the supreme commander, looked at General Zhao after reading out General Li's order.

"This ...... This phalanx is wooden, with crossbow chains...... Fang Qian, where did you get the crossbow lock? ”

Fang Qian stepped out of the crowd, and there was a hint of hesitation between his eyebrows: "Back to the general, is it...... Shen family. ”

"The Shen family?" Cao Yu and Qin Wujiang looked at each other.

"Big Salt Merchant Shen Fuju?"

"Exactly." General Zhao replied for Fang Qian.