After the medicine bowl was warmed, Qingzhou raised her eyes slightly, and saw that Wanzhong Mountain had woken up, she was stunned at first, and then said; "Uncle, what do you think of you when you wake up?"

Wan Chongshan looked into her eyes and did not speak.

"The medicine is no longer hot, you can drink the medicine." Qingzhou's voice was very soft, she scooped up a spoonful of medicinal juice, and gently blew it on her lips, making sure that the medicinal juice was indeed lukewarm, and then carefully fed it to Wanzhong Mountain's lips.

Wan Chongshan covered his eyes and drank the spoonful of decoction.

When halfway through a bowl of medicine, Wan Chongshan did not drink any more.

"Uncle?" Qingzhou was a little puzzled.

Wan Chongshan didn't look at her again, since he woke up the first time, he had already noticed that she was very thin now, he closed his eyes, and only said a word; "Let the medic come over, and you go back to rest."

"Uncle, I'm fine...."Qingzhou spoke.

"Obedient." Wan Chongshan opened his eyes, although he was seriously injured, his eyes were still bright, his voice was low and gentle, just two words, but it still revealed an irresistible majesty.

Qingzhou was stunned, and couldn't help lowering her eyes under his gaze, she didn't dare to look at him, she only stood up silently, handed the medicinal juice to the military doctor, and only then did she talk to Wanzhong Mountain; "Qingzhou went back first, and asked my uncle to take care."

Wan Chongshan didn't say anything, only said "um". After the light boat left, Wan Chongshan looked at her back, and a touch of sorrow and helpless bitterness slowly floated in his eyes.

When Wan Chongshan's injuries improved slightly, he resolutely returned to the battlefield despite the dissuasion of his subordinates, and the news reached Qingzhou's ears, only making her fingers tremble, and she almost didn't hold the bowl in her hand.

Her face was pale, her fingertips were cold, and she only looked out of the tent, and saw that there was a vast expanse in all directions, only when the battle was in the distance, the sound of the horn faintly came with the north wind.

"Miss, it's windy outside, go inside."

Forsythia put the cloak on her body as a light boat, and seeing that her eyes were full of melancholy, Forsythia had to be relieved; "Miss, don't worry, the general is the hero of Daqi, he will be fine."

Qingzhou's eyes were still looking into the distance, and after some time, she finally opened her mouth and whispered to Forsythia; "Forsythia, let's go back to Beijing."

When Forsythia heard this, he was a little puzzled; "What did you say, Miss?"

"Uncle's injury has improved, so it's not good for us to stay any longer." Qingzhou remembered these days, Jiang Zhen looked at it from time to time, before Wan Chongshan was seriously injured, she really didn't dare to leave, now, Wan Chongshan's injury has improved, if she continues to stay in the barracks, I am afraid that it will damage Wan Chongshan's reputation.

Forsythia doesn't understand Qingzhou's mind at all, only way; "Miss, if it's freezing today, how can you go on the road."

"Then, let's go back to Yanzhou first." Qingzhou looked back and looked at Forsythia, "When Uncle comes back, let's go and leave." ”

"Okay, the slaves and maids all listen to the young lady." Forsythia nodded as she helped the boat into the tent.

Qingzhou didn't say anything more, only suppressed the worry in his eyes, and put the tea bowl on the table silently.

When Wan Chongshan led the troops back from the front line, it was already dark. Qingzhou heard the movement, hurriedly opened his tent curtain, and saw that the main tent was brightly lit, the military doctors went in and out, Qingzhou watched, his heart suddenly tightened, forsythia went to inquire, he came back and told the master, only that Wanzhongshan's wound accidentally collapsed during the frontline battle, and now the military doctor has re-bandaged the wound for him, Wanzhongshan is fine, only with his subordinates in the main tent to discuss the war.

When Qingzhou heard this, she relaxed slightly, and she waited until it was dark, and after those subordinates of Wanzhong Mountain left the main tent, she led Forsythia towards the tent of Wanzhong Mountain.

"General Qiyu, the young lady asks to see you." The herald walked up to Wanzhong Mountain and bowed.

Wan Chongshan raised his head from the strategic map, his eyes were dark, and he only said a word; "Let her in."

Qingzhou walked into the tent, and saw Wanzhongshan sitting on the main seat, because of the injury, his face was a little tired, Qingzhou saw it in his eyes, his heart was just sad, she lowered her eyes, and bowed to Wanzhongshan.

Wan Chongshan made a gesture to signal that she didn't have to be polite, he looked at the woman in front of him and only asked; "What's wrong?"

"Qingzhou came to bid farewell to his uncle, and begged his uncle to send someone to send Qingzhou back to Yanzhou." The light boat plucked up his courage and met his gaze.

Wan Chongshan was silent.

"Uncle?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Qingzhou called softly.

"Not long after, I will return to Beijing to report on my work, and you will return to Beijing with me." Wanzhong Mountain finally opened its mouth.