Chapter 43: Coughing up blood

"I didn't know that I had been sick for so long that people thought I had hurt my brain?" Ji Yanzhou finished laughing, glanced at everyone present, his eyes were sharp, "Although I am not good, I am also the commander of the Xuanjia Cavalry, and I have my own arrangements for what to do with the Xuanjia Cavalry." You don't have to worry about that. ”

"I know you're worried that with my current body, I can't afford to lead the Xuanjia Cavalry. It's just that the soldier talisman is still in the Ji family for one day, and the Xuanjia rider can only be surnamed Ji. I had already gone home a few days ago, and now my second brother is already on his way here, and he will be there in a few days. If I don't return, the Xuanjia Cavalry will be merged with the Northwest Army. ”

"This!" When the tall and thin deputy general surnamed Zhao heard this, his face was a little ugly, his lips opened and closed, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ji Yanzhou.

"The Xuanjia Cavalry was originally composed of elites drawn from the Northwest Army, and it was merged back, which can be regarded as a return to its origins. If you don't have a better way, it's decided. He stood up, took the crane handed over by the adjutant on the side and tied it to his body, and hooked his lips, "You can discuss here, I am tired, I will not accompany you." ”

After speaking, Ji Yanzhou raised his hand to stop the adjutant from following, strode out of the camp tent, and held his hand at the door to see Meng Ying'an, who had been lively for a long time, lowered his eyes, and followed lazily.

After the two of them walked a few steps forward and moved away from the conference hall, they saw Ji Yanzhou suddenly stop, bowed slightly, and coughed violently with his hands, and when he stopped gasping, Meng Ying'an's sharp eyes saw the dark red overflowing from Ji Yanzhou's fingers.

"Are you alright?" Meng Ying was shocked, stepped forward to support Ji Yanzhou, and took him in the direction of Su Qingci and the medical officer without saying anything, "No, you have to go and see." ”

Ji Yanzhou stopped, calmly took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands carefully, and said softly: "It's okay, but I'm just a little angry." ”

Meng Ying'an couldn't help him, relying on his strong body, he dragged Ji Yanzhou and walked forward: "Your appearance is nothing to tell me, it's too unconvincing." I know that you have a stubborn temperament, if there is anything wrong, you said it, it doesn't count. ”

Ji Yanzhou was helpless, so he had to cooperate with him to step forward, and heard Meng Ying'an laugh and said: "Those old guys have all the abacus beads on my face, so they can't wait to replace you?" So you go...... Oh, that's a lot of fun. ”

"If I can't get better soon, I'm afraid I can only be willingly regarded as an outcast." Ji Yanzhou also laughed a few times self-deprecatingly, and also said in a low voice, "Now that the situation in the court is changing, the saint is confused by the demons, and I don't know how long my father and brother can last." ”

"So Master Ji and his wife were relieved of the Shen family's overtures?" Meng Ying'an smacked her lips, "If the Ji and Shen families marry, it will also be a good way." ”

Ji Yanzhou lowered his head and did not answer. Meng Ying'an looked at him with a worried face, and also closed his mouth, and only silently helped him to walk to Su Qingci's temporary residence.

Because Su Qingci was a woman, her temporary residence in the camp was a little farther away from the soldier's tent, and Ji Yanzhou looked at the weak candle flame in her tent from a distance, and wanted to go to the military doctor's residence, but he heard a crisp voice with astonishment behind him.

"Ah, what's going on?" Su Qingci was bored and just came back from a walk around, and saw two familiar figures catching up and taking a look, sure enough, it stands to reason that they are the two people who will not meet here at this time.

"What a coincidence. He was so angry with those old guys that he coughed up blood. Meng Ying'an used a clever hand to push Ji Yanzhou to Su Qingci's side, "You can show him quickly, don't be angry with the body that has been cultivated so hard." ”

"Coughing up blood?" Su Qingci's expression tightened, and she subconsciously helped Ji Yanzhou, and she didn't care that she was still angry with Ji Yanzhou not long ago, so she caught Ji Yanzhou's pulse with one hand, but pressed Ji Yanzhou's chest two inches up with the other.

Ji Yanzhou only felt as if there was a slight coolness running down Su Qingci's fingertips, crawling up to his chest through his clothes, making his heart beat like a drum.