Chapter Twenty-Five: The Close-Knit Servant

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed!

In winter, the temperature plummets. Fog, frost, ice, and ・・・・・・

As soon as Meiyue lifted the curtain of the tent, she howled, rushed to the side of the bed and picked up Zhao Yue with one hand, and cheered: "It's snowing, it's snowing, son, it's snowing!"

Zhao Yue rubbed his eyes and yawned: "If you go down, you will go down every year, what are you excited about?"

Of course, she has seen snow, but it rarely snows in her hometown, and the largest snow she has ever seen is only an inch, and she can't even step on a footprint, and she has to build a snowman with dirty mud, and she is not in the mood to look at it!

Rushing out of the tent in a comfortable mood, the whole world is covered in silver, and Bairui is boundless! The heart is shocked, so magnificent, so wonderful! The mystery of nature, what a strange word!

Snowman Snowman, her long-cherished wish, although there are no artistic cells, but the snowman can still be piled, round body, small head, pointed nose, ran into the tent, found two thumb-sized dates, stuffed them into the eye holes, clapped hands, well, it's done!

Revel in his great work, his hands on his cheeks, and his eyes have dreamy bubbles. Wearing a snow-white wedding dress to take a set of dream wedding photos in this vast snow, it should be so beautiful that it doesn't look like a person, right? I think at the beginning, she once asked Bao Rui to go to the snowy city to shoot a wedding dress, but Bao Rui poured a basin of cold water on the head: "What kind of snow wedding dress do people who hate each other take pictures? Just make do with it and pull it down!"

The soul of the fugue was recalled by a fox fur cloak, looked at the cloak on his body, looked at the comer, and exclaimed: "Ah! You are here again!

"See you in January, how are you girl?" The gentle and mellow voice made her heart almost drunk!

I couldn't help but look at him stupidly, and responded: "Good!

"The weather is so cold, and the girl is so thinly dressed, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

She laughed: "No, young! resistance and immunity are super strong!"

Zhao Yan stared at her gently, smiling without saying a word!

She couldn't help but want to sing again, "Don't look at me like this, my face will turn red・・・・・・

"Enough fun, enough fun, go grind my ink!" a discordant voice sounded indifferently behind the two, breaking the warm and feminine atmosphere.

Looking at Zhao Che, who had an indifferent face, she pouted angrily and muttered: "Really, I can't see people happy, what kind of mentality?"

Angry, he stepped on the snow and walked towards the tent where he worked. Because she promised that as long as she took her, she was willing to be a personal servant for him, in fact, she just said it casually, but as a result, he really asked her to fulfill her promise honestly and unceremoniously. So, from the day she arrived, she threw herself into the busy and trivial work. Serving tea and water, adding clothes and rice, grinding inkstones and preparing pens, I really treated her as a little servant!

But he seems to be very busy, and often sees the dragon without seeing the end! Of course, in this way, she is happy and relaxed!

was working hard to grind the ink, the tent was lifted, and four people came in, Zhao Che, Zhao Yan brothers, and two generals who were connected to each other, General Wang and General Liu, both of whom have been on the battlefield for decades, with rich experience and unique insights!

Are you going to go to war? It's almost the New Year! Are you full of food? Do you have masochistic tendencies or sadistic tendencies?

Of course, that's not her business. I don't know what's going on lately? It's very easy to get distracted, grinding and grinding, she starts to be absent-minded again, her stomach is a little hungry, and she hasn't eaten breakfast yet! This military camp is no better than the palace, there is no chef with exquisite cooking, and the vegetables are as oily and tasteless as pigs, and she is not a picky eater, but, fried like this?

It seemed that there was such a plate of unpalatable vegetables in front of her, and she used chopsticks to stir it with disgust・・・・・・

"Are you deliberately going against me?" was Zhao Che's angry voice.

She subconsciously defended herself: "No, you see this dish is so disgusting, pigs don't eat it・・・・・・" looked down and saw that there were no green vegetables?

Startled, he hurriedly looked up and saw Zhao Che's 'black' handsome face, and wondered: "You didn't wash your face in the morning?"

Zhao Yan laughed out loud, General Wang and General Liu wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they couldn't help but laugh hard!

Meiyue looked at it, and the small black dots on Zhao Che's blackened face were clearly the ink in her inkstone, and she was shocked, and rushed to the washbasin to pick up the washcloth and wipe it like washing the face of a puppy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I missed, I missed for a while!"

She is definitely his nemesis!

Zhao Che was so angry that he was powerless, and finally understood that being angry with her would only anger him, glared at her fiercely, sighed deeply, and motioned to General Wang to continue with his eyes.

There was a sheepskin map on the desk, and General Wang pointed to the north: "Lord Wang, this is the place where the Liao army is garrisoned, and the news is reported that the Great Liao is transferring troops to the northwest of our side, and it may arrive before the New Year!"

Zhao Che's face was solemn: "How many people?"

"Two hundred thousand, probably more!"

Zhao Che took a heavy breath and looked at Zhao Yan.

The usually gentle and elegant Ten Princes also looked solemn at this moment: "From Pingyang Pass to the Northwest Checkpoint, there will be many inconveniences in the deployment of 100,000 troops, but it will definitely arrive before the New Year's Pass, Seventh Brother rest assured!"

General Liu pointed to the northwest of the map and said: "Lord Wang, before the army of the Ten Princes arrives, we can divide our troops into three routes, and each send 30,000 soldiers to garrison here, here, here and the three major passes, even if the Liao soldiers attack, we can also buffer it!"

"Do as you say, and get ready!"

"Yes, my lord!" the two generals took the order.

Zhao Yan was puzzled: "With such a bad climate, why did the Liao people choose to transfer troops at this time?"

Meiyue, who listened to it with relish, couldn't help but interject: "Yes, it's cold, don't you hug your wife on your own kang, and come to this distant foreign country to drink the northwest wind?"

Zhao Che glanced at her, and she immediately shut up.

I only heard Zhao Che sigh: "I'm only afraid of ・・・・・・"

"Lord Wang!" Wei Xuan's voice sounded outside the tent.

"Come in!"

Wei Xuan also held a map, a border area demarcation map, spread it out in front of Zhao Che, and then discussed a strategy to defend against the enemy!

Is there really going to be a war? Oh yes, does she want to get out of here? What if the blood splatters her in the fight? Alas!

Scratching his head very irritably, he accidentally collided with Zhao Che with his eyes, and he was staring at her thoughtfully, as if he had been watching for a while!

She also looked at him, then stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her upper lip from left to right, and flew at him naughtily.

Zhao Che choked on the spot, and his Adam's apple slid involuntarily!

Mei Yue saw it in her eyes and laughed sullenly! It turns out that the cold and indifferent King Kang can't stand the teasing so much!

Suddenly, a scorching gaze hit her, she was excited, and turned her head sideways to see Zhao Yan, who had a strange face and eyes as deep as Zhao Che, and the Ten Princes were also staring at her deeply!

Mei Yue's face turned red, and she was going to die! Zhao Yan also saw it, right? Oh! fainted!

Mei Yue pulled the sea and pulled her collar: "Oh, why is it so hot? What kind of god is this? I have to go out to breathe, it's too hot・・・・・・"

Wei Xuan, who was making a plan, looked at the snow outside the tent, and then looked at her who was leaving, wearing a thin brocade dress, hot?

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