Wei Yuhan also took a break for a pillar of incense, and Mingyue reminded Wei Yuhan with a red face through the big tent that it was cold, so don't catch a cold.

Wei Yuhan got up quickly, and without wiping, the hot aura gushing out from the Qi Mansion evaporated the water stains on his body.

There were comfortable and dry clothes neatly stacked next to the bathtub, Wei Yuhan smiled knowingly, and quickly dressed neatly, but when he accidentally rubbed the wound, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mingyue's worries were superfluous, with his cultivation as a Qi Refiner of the Seven Realms, it was difficult to get a fever and a cold, but I have to say that having her by her side saved him a lot of trouble.

"Come in, it's cold outside." Wei Yuhan said to the woman outside the tent.

As soon as the words fell, Mingyue walked in from outside the tent with food.

"Let's eat together." Wei Yuhan smiled at her.

Mingyue was a little surprised, put down the meal, and waved her hand: "The slave is so lowly, where is it worthy of having a meal with the son......

"If you want to sit, you will sit." Wei Yuhan picked up a piece of stewed horse meat with chopsticks, put it on top of the steaming white rice, and took a big bite of the rice.

"Yes...... It's ......" Mingyue's face flushed, and she sat down quite ladylike with her hips on her skirt.

Wei Yuhan smiled, and put several pieces of horse meat in a row and put them in Mingyue's bowl of rice, piled up like a hill. Seeing this situation, Rao was a shy girl, and she couldn't help laughing.

"If it weren't for me as a cover for someone like you, you wouldn't be able to rob those big guys in the barracks, and you would starve to death sooner or later." Wei Yuhan joked as he moved the small stove under his feet towards Mingyue.

The girl naturally noticed it, nodded and said, "Thanks to Childe, the slave really doesn't know how to repay Childe......

"Stop, stop, eat......" Wei Yuhan continued to grill rice.

It has been several months since he came to the border pass, and at first, even Wei Yuhan, who studied the art of war hard, seemed a little lacking in courage, too bitter, everything was too bitter, and this group of soldiers whose faces were blown dry by the cold wind seemed to have been knocked out of their hearts in one bitter battle after another.

Leaving Dongjing, the exquisite food, the favorite teahouse, and the exquisite gadgets on the street have all disappeared. At this point, Wei Yuhan used battles to cover up his cowardice and panic.

When he came here, put on iron armor and rode a war horse, he should be the brave general.

There are too many things in life like this, and you can't help but go through the drills in advance, when people fall into a certain embarrassing situation, they will naturally become the kind of capable people who they never dared to think of before.

He Wei Yuhan couldn't see the suffering of the world, so he came and never regretted it. What made him famous in the first battle was that ten days ago, when the two military horses were fighting hard, a thousand-zhang sword light that crossed thousands of miles smashed into the Great Zhou military camp at once.

In an instant, more than half of the enemy's soldiers and horses were killed and wounded, and the army was disheartened, and immediately fled. And the soldiers on Wei Yuhan's side were greatly boosted, and everyone firmly believed that it was this invincible prince Wei Yuhan who used supreme magic.

Of course, he knew that this was Xia Ze's handiwork, which not only shocked Daqi, but also relieved his urgent need.

Wei Yuhan put down the dishes and chopsticks, burped comfortably, and a wave of warmth and tiredness surged up all over his body, only then did he find that there was a smile on the corner of Mingyue's mouth, which was desperately suppressed by her.

He pretended to be angry and said, "Bold, forget that I was almost cut down by my eldest brother because of this before? Be careful that I punish you."

"Ah, the slave knows that she is wrong, please forgive the son......" Seeing this, Mingyue put down the dishes and chopsticks and was about to kneel.

Wei Yuhan sneered, "Get up, I'll tease you."

Mingyue was skeptical, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief after touching Wei Yuhan's warm eyes.

"Isn't my food ugly?" Wei Yuhan picked his face and asked.

Mingyue carefully looked at Wei Yuhan's expression to make sure that the mischievous prince was digging a pit and waiting for her to jump inside.

"Childe wants to hear the truth, or ......" Mingyue asked cautiously.

"Look at you

Of course, I want to listen to the truth." Wei Yuhan said.

"It's a little rude, but it's in the barracks, it's understandable......" Mingyue's voice was almost inaudible.

Wei Yuhan suddenly smiled and sighed, sure enough, once he arrived at the barracks, those etiquettes that he used to regard as red tape were all forgotten, and now that he thinks about it, he still misses the things he hated before.

But there was no way, there were too many things waiting for him to do in this army, from small things to avoid the enemy from robbing the roads, to check the changes in the main roads for the transportation of grain and grass, to setting up ambushes according to the terrain, and arranging the ranks of soldiers.

Wei Yuhan once thought about being a hands-off shopkeeper, but when he saw the pedantic art of war of the group of military advisors and generals, he couldn't help but point his fingers.

Therefore, Wei Yuhan had to break it little by little, and from small to large, all risks had to be carefully measured, and there were annotations. So once you get busy, sometimes you forget the time, but somehow, Wei Yuhan enjoys this state more and more.

Exhaustive, exhaustive, is what he wants to do.

I used to have a good time eating, drinking, and having fun, but now that I'm finally down to business, it doesn't seem to be bad. I just don't know if Mu Tao will be disgusted when she sees him like this.

But soon, Wei Yuhan vetoed this idea, and no matter how many letters he had sent to Mu Tao before, Mu Tao did not reply to any of them. Mu Tao is mostly not interesting to him, how can he have an opinion on him in these inconspicuous details.

Wei Yuhan has not encountered many difficulties and obstacles in various fields since he was a child, but on the side of the woman in his heart, he has been deflated many times, and it is not as smooth as his arrangement.

Mingyue looked at Wei Yuhan's stunned appearance, and couldn't help but be a little stupid, the son is really handsome, he is really worthy of being a young man known as the first beautiful man in Daqi. She has been gazing at this prince from afar in the palace for a long time, and since he saved her life, an inexplicable girlish affection has been sprouting in her heart.

But Mingyue knows, it's good to think about such a thing, besides, in Wei Yuhan's heart, he should be silently liking a certain woman, right? I don't know which woman is so visionless, so that every time the son thinks of her, he sighs for a long time.

"You go to sleep first, I'll read the military book for a while, if the lights are too bright, I have to take a blanket to cover your eyes......" Wei Yuhan said embarrassedly.

"That boy should pay attention to the time, don't be as fascinated as last time, and haven't slept all night." Mingyue admonished.

A large tent with two beds and two futons, covered by a curtain in between.

Through the faint light of the candlelight, Wei Yuhan could vaguely see the girl's sleeping posture with her hands on her pretty face like a kitten, and she still had curved eyelashes.

Wei Yuhan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and sighed.

The sleeping face that was originally wearing a faint smile somehow pulled the corners of his mouth down.

What kind of sigh is it?

Wei Yuhan looked at the book of war, shook his head again and again, this girl is too simple-minded, it is still not suitable to mix in the palace, find a suitable time, and give her a lot of money, whether it is to return to her hometown to marry, or to do some small business, maybe one day the battle is over, he Wei Yuhan meets his old acquaintance in a foreign land, and he can reminisce about the old days, let others know that she is Wei Yuhan's friend, and no one can bully her.

has lived in the imperial city since he was a child, and he has seen how many people are bad and flattering, he can turn a blind eye, but if it is his friend Wei Yuhan, he can't ignore it.

Wei Yuhan devoted himself to the book of war and the mountain map within a radius of 100 miles, and was fascinated for a while, until the lamp oil around him went out and the surroundings were dim, and he gradually came to his senses.

"Childe, look at your ......" Mingyue's murmur sounded in his ears.

"Blame me, blame me......" Wei Yuhan smiled bitterly.

The previous few times, he was fascinated by studying the arrangement of troops, and finally was snatched away by the somewhat angry Mingyue.

Wei Yuhan remembered that it was described in a certain verse, and the beauty snatched the lamp angrily and asked Lang Zhi what time it was. He thought to himself, if it was Mu Tao

It must be beautiful.

In the darkness, a pair of cold Qianqian's thin hands quietly rested on Wei Yuhan's neck, Wei Yuhan's whole person was like an electric shock, and the tiger's body was shocked.

The sword flashed, the muffled sound of the blade cutting through the flesh sounded, and the warmth of the liquid in her hand was felt, and the girl who was expressionless and looked like a puppet lit the oil lamp with the help of the fire under her feet.

But what is surprising is that Wei Yuhan, who should have died on the table, disappeared, the girl's face was full of astonishment, and the next moment, two slender fingers were on the back of the girl's head, and a talisman was pinched by Wei Yuhan on the fingertips.

Mingyue suddenly became paralyzed as mud, and was hugged by Wei Yuhan.

The talisman that manipulates people's hearts, I don't know when someone descended to Mingyue, who can pass through the encirclement and put the talisman on her maid? Wei Yuhan felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.

Suddenly, outside the big tent, the firelight splashed everywhere.

"Enemy Raid! Enemy Raid!" A soldier shouted.

Wei Yuhan walked out of the big tent with Mingyue in his arms, and looked around, nearly 5,000 soldiers in Daqi were in a mess.

And all around, a steady stream of Great Zhou cavalry, armed with sharp blades, slapped their horses and killed.

First, there were bursts of rockets that overwhelmingly took the lives of nearly three hundred Great Qi soldiers in an instant.

The sentinel, who was supposed to respond immediately, was wiped on his neck at some point, and from the inside out, no one could make an alarm.

"The monks of the Great Zhou are so worthless?" Wei Yu smiled coldly.

can quietly do the strict sentry of Daqi, except for the group of monks who are proficient in magic, who else can do it?

"Su Xian!" Wei Yuhan shouted.

A stumbling figure rolled out from the corner, first glanced at the bright moon in Wei Yuhan's arms, and then said in a trembling voice, "In! What does the prince command?"

Wei Yuhan stepped forward, handed the sleeping Mingyue into his arms, and then asked, "You like her, right, then she will be handed over to you, swear with your life, you must protect her, can you do it?"

Su Xian's face was full of consternation, and he was somehow pierced by Wei Yuhan, and stumbled, "Happy...... I like ......"

Su Xian wiped his tears and nodded heavily, "Don't worry, the prince can die!"

"Alive." Wei Yuhan gave this inconspicuous soldier an ultimatum and walked away.

"Don't be afraid, soldiers! Wei Yuhan is here, follow me to repel the enemy army!"

Suddenly, Wei Yuhan quickly put on a shining armor, rode on a fast horse, and took the lead.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yuhan rushed towards a certain hill in the distance after killing dozens of soldiers one after another with his attack spells.

On the hill, a person took off the hat on his head and sneered, "It's worthy of Wei Yuhan, did you notice it so quickly?"

Daqi Dongjing, a blacksmith shop, Xia Ze sat in the center of the courtyard, and his face began to show pieces of spider web-like cracks.