Zhang Dayong took the initiative to attack Dawei this time, which was a quick victory, and it would take at least more than half a month to come back.

Two days before departure, he didn't wait for Zhao Jing to come back, but waited for Xiaohong.

"Why are you here?" He turned his back, not knowing what to do with the woman.

Xiaohong knelt down in a panic and replied.

"My lord, young lady, she was rescued."

"Yuan Qing was rescued? Is it General Yuan's man? ”

In Zhang Dayong's opinion, I am afraid that only Yuan Hao is willing to save a crippled daughter.

Unexpectedly, Xiaohong shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be the general's person." At that time, the slave went out to buy vegetables, and when she came back, she found that the young lady was missing, and the slave and maid were afraid of accidents, so they wanted to come over to inform you, but they saw that General Yuan also came over. When he heard that the young lady had just been taken away, he immediately chased after her. ”

In this way, it is definitely not Yuan Hao who saves people.

Although Zhang Dayong was a little curious about who rescued Yuan Qing, he was just curious.

"Her limbs are crippled, and even if she is alive, she is only a shell. Let her go. ”

Xiaohong was worried that Zhang Dayong would blame her for losing people, but now that she was fine, she was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait!" Zhang Dayong finally turned around and looked at Xiaohong, "She treated you like that before, why didn't you kill her when she fell into your hands?" ”

"Slave, no, don't dare to kill."

Not to mention that it was her former master who killed, she didn't dare to kill any human life.

Zhang Dayong didn't understand Xiaohong's actions very much.

Why would she easily let go of someone who had hurt her?

Besides, that damage is not an ordinary injury.

That is the most insulting thing for a woman.

"Well, you didn't kill her to take revenge when you had a chance, I hope you won't regret it in the future. Let's go back. ”

"Yes, sir."

"Wait...... Do you have enough money to spend? ”

"Thank you for your concern, the silver is enough."

"That's good." Zhang Dayong nodded, waved his hand and said, "You go back, if you need anything, go to Zhao Jing, she will help you." ”

Zhao Jing helped her, and Zhang Dayong helped her.

Xiaohong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Dayong for a while, and then lowered his head with a red face.

"Thank you, sir."

Zhang Dayong didn't know that Xiaohong would be wrong, coughed dryly, and said: "Zhao Jing hasn't returned to the barracks for a while, you can go to her house to ask about the situation, and you tell her that the troops will leave the day after tomorrow, and if she wants to follow, she must come back before tomorrow night." ”

The light in Xiaohong's eyes dimmed.

In her eyes, Zhang Dayong is so handsome and mighty, and there are no wives and concubines like other powerful men, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is clean and self-loving.

Although she was afraid of Zhang Dayong on the bed, but apart from that incident, he was really a rare good home.

Moreover, she also knows very well that Zhang Dayong seems to have only done that to a woman in her life.

Although he knew that he was a stand-in, he still had the illusion of being favored.

If she gritted her teeth, she wouldn't be able to survive in bed.

It's better to be by his side than to be alone outside.

She ran over today and seemed to tell him specifically about Yuan Qing being rescued.

In fact, it was just an excuse to come to see him.

Her mind is extremely delicate, and she has the keen intuition of most women, and when she saw Zhang Dayong inadvertently mention Zhao Jing's name, her eyes obviously fluctuated.

She knew that she hadn't been in his heart at all, just a stand-in for him in bed, or a puppet.

With a little bitterness in his smile, he said: "The slave is just going to find Miss Zhao, and she will go when she leaves the barracks in a while, and she will bring her the words of the adult." ”

"Well, go ahead." Zhang Dayong was somewhat satisfied.

Xiaohong's feet all stepped out, but she was still unwilling, and suddenly turned around and knelt on the ground, "My lord." ”

"What is this?" Zhang Dayong didn't help.

Xiaohong bit her lip and plucked up enough courage for herself to dare to ask the question.

"My lord, Xiaohong is willing to serve you, laundry and cooking, serving tea and water, making beds and folding quilts, even if you are called, can you let the slave stay by your side?"

In addition to having a strange feeling for Zhang Dayong, she also took into account the reality of the situation.

She is a woman, alone, without any family or relatives to rely on, in fact, the situation is very dangerous.

She is still young and beautiful, and she doesn't know how many men are worried about her.

Especially after the last time Yuan Qing brought someone to almost insult her innocence, she was even more wary and uneasy about everyone.

No matter how you compare, it is safer and more reassuring to stay by Zhang Dayong's side.

Who knows, Zhang Dayong doesn't understand a woman's mind.

"No, there shouldn't be a woman in the barracks."

Xiaohong was a little puzzled.

"But Miss Zhao and Miss Wang, they are all women."

"They're different." Zhang Dayong explained with more patience, "They all have kung fu, and they are not inferior to men, and they are not comparable to ordinary women." ”

"Yes, my lord, the slave and maid understand, and the slave and maid will go to Miss Zhao and convey your words."

Xiaohong is not a stalker and an unknown girl, and after understanding what Zhang Dayong meant, she will no longer be entangled.

She didn't break her promise, and when she left the barracks, she went straight to Zhao's house, the county seat.

Zhao Jing was trapped in her room by her family.

Her father and brother repeatedly persuaded and threatened, and then simply locked her up, saying that they would not let her return to Zhang Dayong's team.

Zhang Dayong sent people to ask, but they also found various reasons to prevaricate.

The reason is that the Zhao family is more optimistic about silence, and they don't want their daughter to stand on the wrong team, lest the two sides fight in the future, and the girl will become an enemy with herself.

Regarding Xiaohong coming to Zhao Jing, the Zhao family thought it was Su Ying at first, so according to the master's previous instructions, they let people in without notification.

Xiaohong didn't expect that she would enter the Zhao family so easily, and under the leadership of her subordinates, she easily entered Zhao Jing's room.

As soon as she entered, the subordinate locked the door of the room, saying that they would let her out when Miss Su was about to leave.

"Miss Su?" Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she was stained with a light similar to Su Ying's.

However, she brought the words, so she did not deny her identity, so she acquiesced.

Zhao Jing recognized Xiaohong at a glance.

After all, the humble cowardice revealed in Xiaohong's bones is very different from Su Ying's confident and sunny demeanor.

"Xiaohong, how did you find this? Did you encounter any difficulties? ”

Xiaohong shook her head, briefly talked about the situation of Yuan Qing being rescued, and relayed Zhang Dayong's words to Zhao Jing word for word.

"Leaving the day after tomorrow? Good! That's great! ”

Two days passed in a flash, Zhang Dayong led the army out of the barracks, his eyes searched quickly in the crowd, but he never found the familiar face, and he was faintly lost in his heart.