When she entered the camp tent, Wen Wanrong had already set up the dishes and chopsticks, and stood at the table waiting for Qin Yang to sit down.

Qin Yang looked at the size of cat food in her bowl, frowned, and asked while eating, "Wen Wanrong, do you have any ideas?" ”

It's rare for him to take the initiative to speak.

Wen Wanrong put down her chopsticks, sat upright, shook her head and said no.

"You eat so little in Yandu?" Qin Yang then asked.

"It's not." Wen Wanrong replied honestly, "I have a little fever and don't have much appetite. ”

"If you have a fever, ask the military doctor to get medicine," his voice cooled, "Don't go on a hunger strike with Lao Tzu, eat!" ”

Wen Wanrong was suddenly raised in a loud voice, and she roared inexplicably.

She was in a pain, dizzy, and in a terrible mood, not wanting to care about anyone's mood, so she didn't hold chopsticks or speak, just sat down, like a silent protest.

"Eat, don't let me say it a second time." He warned her.

Wen Wanrong cried and mourned, thought about it, or picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat one bite at a time.

Except for the slight sound of chopsticks touching plates, there was an eerie silence between the two.

Qin Yang couldn't see Wen Wanrong's weak and pitiful appearance, what was she pretending, she was bold enough to run to Jiangrong alone, thinking that his territory was a teahouse, and he could come and leave if he wanted.

I tried it a few times, but I didn't see how afraid she was of death, so I confessed it when I moved it.

Is the clever girl of Yandu dead?

Seduction also needs to find a good technique.

Send a fool, do you think that the generals are all simple-minded and well-developed idiots, or the queens have not dried their brains.

Who shows the lower limit of IQ in the end.

Qin Yang thought about it, this breath was not smooth, a good meal, eating was not fishy or smelly.

"I don't raise idlers here, after eating, clean up, and send things to logistics." He didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, so he got up and went to find Song Zhi.

Song Zhi saw that Qin Yang's face was not good, and thought that he had a handle to grab his hand, so he didn't dare to joke, and went straight to the point, and analyzed: "The reconnaissance came back and said that the enemy's grain and grass were fifty miles away from the Beiban camp, less than half an hour away, the battalion had 80,000 troops, they were good at riding and shooting, you took 500 people to attack, once you found it, it was dead, and the corpse could not be picked up." ”

Qin Yang understood: "It's better for someone to ambush in and delay the time, and we will quickly enter and exit quickly." ”

"At least a quarter of an hour," Song Zhi pondered, "I think about it, and the beauty plan is the most suitable." ”

The two of them thought of Wen Wanrong together.

Song Zhi said that if Wen Wanrong was eyeliner, she would try to contact the queen's party, and the "first emperor's marriage contract" was a double-edged sword, binding the Qin family and the Wen family, after all, the world is not surnamed Du, Wen Bogong will not watch her take risks, and will definitely find Queen Du.

Empress Du will not easily sacrifice the long line, nor can she expose Wen Wanrong, the only way is to find her brother General Du to send troops to help.

Either the beauty plan, the four or two thousand pounds, or the crowd tactics.

This battle dragged on for several months, and the winner had to be decided.

Song Zhi shrugged his shoulders and asked if Wen Wanrong was not eyeliner, how would she plan to go back and communicate with Wen Bo.

Qin Yang had an indifferent attitude: "Explain what?" It's her fate to live. Dead, you will continue to visit the kiln in Yandu in my name for a few more years, and Wen Bogong will exchange the life of an adopted daughter for a loyal martyr's archway, and he will wake up laughing when he sleeps. ”

Two good and one good, at most, the Wen family pretended to cry at the funeral and passed away.

As for leading troops to fight, General Du is a piece of material, and it is not the turn of the Qin family to command the battle.

Qin Yang pretended to be confused, told him to keep it secret, and went out.

When he went back, he didn't find Wen Wanrong in the camp.

Ask the guards.

The guard said that the man went out with the food box and did not come back.

Qin Yang casually slipped to the logistics, and he didn't see Wen Wanrong's figure.

When asked again, someone said that she went in the direction of the military doctor.

Really sick?

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, how long has he been away from Yandu, and his eyeliner is popular to act in a full set?

He went to the military doctor again to see what flowers Wen Wanrong could turn out.

The military doctor told Qin Yang word for word, saying that Wen Wanrong had not recovered from her fall, and the temperature difference between morning and evening in Jiangrong was too large, and she suffered from mild wind chill.

Qin Yang raised his hand, signaled that he knew, and went out to look for someone again.

With her physical condition, she can't go far.

Sure enough, he didn't look for long, and Qin Yang smelled a smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafting in the air.

He followed the smell to find the source, and found Wen Wanrong curled up under a tree near a river, and two steps away on the bank of the river there was a simple bonfire frame surrounded by stones, on which were resting simmering pots, steaming.

Qin Yang went over to take a look, and the medicine didn't know how long it had been boiling, and there was only half a jar left.

He glanced at Wen Wanrong again.

Her cheeks flushed unnormally, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply.

"Wen Wanrong." He went over to wake her up, pointed to the bonfire, and said lukewarmly, "You plan to set off smoke to tell the enemy reconnaissance the specific location of our camp, so as to destroy us?" ”

"I didn't."

Wen Wanrong was woken up by a word, quickly got up, limped over, and used the remaining half of the pot of decoction to extinguish the bonfire, seeing that it was still smoking, and then took the medicine jar to scoop water into the river to completely extinguish the smoke.

"General Qin, I don't understand, pay attention next time." She held the jar in her hand, like a child who had done something wrong, bowing her head and admitting her mistake.

Qin Yang snorted, ready to leave, remembered something, paused for a moment, and said the opposite: "There are many dead people in the river, it is best to come at night, there is a fire, and it is very spectacular." ”

He said it lightly, and she listened to it tightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "The military doctor is busy today, and I am afraid of causing trouble, so I went outside to decoct the medicine, not running around." ”

Qin Yang didn't care about the truth at all, and his expression sank: "Next time, if I want Lao Tzu to look for it everywhere, I will throw you into the river to feed the fish!" ”

"Got it." Wen Wanrong replied in a low voice, feeling inexplicably aggrieved, and the thought of returning to Yandu came up again, "General......"

Before the request could be made, the quiet river suddenly made a strange gurgling sound, and the surface of the water kept bubbling up, as if something had turned up.