"Yun Wuji, do you know what trust is?"

She didn't answer his words at the first time, Yun Wujian was not in a hurry, he answered whatever she asked.

"Believe, and there will be no doubt."

"I trust Ah Lan and am willing to give my back to me, it is life and death, and I will never give up."

"Alan, can you trust me again?" Yun Wujian looked at her expectantly.

Feng Qinglan turned over and dismounted, led the snow to tie the carriage, and poured cold water on Yun Wujian, "Yes, but no." ”

Seeing that he was lost, she said again: "Trust is not something that comes from saying a word, if you abandon me once, I will not easily believe you." ”

"I understand that Ah Lan is willing to give me the opportunity to trust, which is enough."

He dismounted and came over to help, smiling brightly, "I will prove it with everything, I can be trusted." ”

This time, he won't leave Ah Lan alone.

He alone could not bear such pain.

The pain of lovesickness, the worry of worrying, and the inability to see each other are more uncomfortable than asking for his life.

"Okay."

After tying up the car, Feng Qinglan took out the corn and sweet potatoes in the space and loaded them in the compartment.

A cart full of loads.

There is food for tonight and tomorrow morning, and tomorrow Yun Wujian will send people to other counties and counties to collect transportation.

……

When the two men drove back in the carriage, it was already dark, and a bonfire was lit in the camp to dispel the darkness of the night and the cold wind.

"Lord Wang, Miss Feng, you are back."

Su Heng took Ling Pai and Yan Lingyi to stand at the entrance of the camp and wait, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly greeted them.

"Lord Wang." Yan Yan went up to lead the horse and saluted Yun Wujian with a fist.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

As he spoke, Ling Xuan glanced at Yun Wujian silently.

For some reason, I always feel that His Royal Highness the War King is different from when I first saw it.

"It's good, everyone has something to eat."

The corners of Feng Qinglan's lips hooked slightly, and she pushed open the car door.

The car was full of piles, and the squeezed sweet potatoes got space, and they bubbled out.

She was stunned for a moment, and fell into a slightly cool embrace.

"Be careful."

The warm breath sprinkled in her ears, Feng Qinglan frowned and left him, looked at the sweet potatoes that collapsed from the car, and said:

"It doesn't matter."

Sweet potatoes can't kill people.

The arms are empty, and Yun Wuji's heart is also empty.

Ah Lan really wanted his life.

Ling Chuan glanced at them meaningfully, and went to help pick up the sweet potatoes.

……

In the evening, they boiled several large pots, and the soldiers all said that they had not eaten such fresh food for a long time.

Usually, in addition to rice and flour, they can eat dry food, and occasionally eat a large pot of meat.

"General Feng, Simon's wound worsened, and he fainted with fever!"

A soldier came to report.

Feng Buyu just picked up a sweet potato, and he blew his hand when it was hot, and heard the report that he was not angry:

"If you're dizzy, you're dizzy, if you're not dead, you're fine! Lao Tzu was injured by him a lot, and he was injured, scum. ”

Speaking of the latter words, Feng Buyu is full of disgust.

The corners of the soldier's mouth twitched slightly, "He may be dying too?" More air out, less air intake. ”

But in my heart, I was in a daze: General, your perverted physique, which can be compared to these little scumbags, ha, haha.

"Find him a military doctor to see, just hang the air." Feng Buyu waved his hand impatiently.

I hate it the most when I eat, something is wrong, and it affects my appetite.

He's all thin!

Thinking about it, he blew the fragrant sweet potato, and took a bite of half of it, his cheeks were bulging, and his face was so hot that he was red.

Feng Qinglan calmly handed him a bowl of cool rice soup and didn't speak, so as not to embarrass him.

But I can't eat hot sweet potatoes in a hurry, Daddy.

"But General Wind ......"

The soldier wiped a cold sweat, knowing that he would be impatient to look for the general during the meal, but he still had to bite the bullet and finish.

"The military doctor has already seen that there is a shortage of anti-inflammatory medicinal materials in our camp, so there is no way to treat him. Even if he is allowed to drink the antipyretic decoction, it will not have much effect, and if it continues to be delayed, he will not survive tomorrow night. ”

"Tsk, hypocrisy, such a big guy has grown white."

Feng Buyu drank the rice soup in one go, and his face was undisguised with disgust.

After drinking the rice soup, he looked at Feng Qinglan and smiled, "Lan'er, why don't you show him?" ”

"How important is he?"

She put down the bowl and was almost full.

If he had a breath, she had an herb that she could give him a mouthful of for a month at most.

She's not a good doctor, and she's not everyone worth saving.

He was in a hurry, and he wanted to kill his cheap father.

"He is the royal family of the Northern Qi Dynasty, a relative of the horses, and holds the power of the army, if he dies, the Northern Qi will definitely have civil strife."

A shadow was cast overhead, and there was no need to guess who was coming.

But as Yun Wujian said, if Ximen died, it would naturally have no effect on Nanyue, but Northern Qi would be subverted.

"You want to use the West Gate to make a deal with Northern Qi."

"It's worthy of Ah Lan." He was not sparing in praise.

The bonfire reflected Yun Wuji's tall and majestic figure, and the shallow smile on his face became warmer and warmer.

Her intelligence is unquestionable.

Her power should not be underestimated.

She is like this, so he can't take his eyes off.

The firelight was hidden in his deep eyes, scorching, yet faint.

"But in the end, he is just a relative of the emperor, and the emperor of Northern Qi will retire and replace him for him?"

"Hmph, he doesn't have a choice." The wind snorted and wiped his hands, and took another stick of corn to nibble.

"Today's Emperor of Northern Qi has only one heir, and he is still a princess, and he is very fond of him."

"The horse is a descendant of the Xi clan, a big family of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the Xi clan has been loyal to the Northern Qi royal family for generations since the founding of the Northern Qi Dynasty, otherwise the emperor of the Northern Qi would not dare to hand over the military power to the Xi clan."

"But because of this, the ministers of the court and the central government became more and more dissatisfied with it, and wanted the Northern Qi Emperor to weaken the power of the Xi clan, and the emperor naturally couldn't do that for the sake of the princess."

"Because of the infatuation of the current emperor of Northern Qi, he swore that he would only take the queen of Northern Qi for the rest of his life, but the queen fell ill when she gave birth to a princess, and she was unable to have children after that."

"And this also made some ministers disagree, and after the emperor gave the Xi clan military power, they all speculated that the emperor had the intention to hand over the imperial power to the Xi clan."

"If something happens to the Xi clan, the Northern Qi royal family will be destroyed."

After listening to Feng Buyu's explanation, Feng Qinglan nodded, "I'll try my best to spare his life." ”

It is not a loss to exchange Ximen's life for peace between Northern Qi and Southern Yue.

In this way, Feng Qinglan followed the soldier who reported the news to the place where Simon was held.

Not far from the West Gate, there is still a person tied, looking at the costumes, he is also a person from the Northern Qi Dynasty, it should be Na Xijie, who is also a person from the Xi Clan.

It seems that the status of the Xi clan in the Northern Qi is indeed quite high, and the two charging generals are both from the Xi clan.

"Meet the War Lord!"

As soon as Feng Qinglan took out disinfectant alcohol and a medical knife, there was a respectful shout from the soldiers guarding the door behind him, and a soft "um" sound from Yun Wuru and arrogance.

A moment later, the curtain was lifted, and the cold fragrance of green bamboo came from her.

She turned her head to look, the man's pupils shrank, touched the tip of his nose, and said awkwardly:

"I'm not worried, just come and see, I won't bother you."

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