The monk's dress is too eye-catching at the border, Xuanjing wore the clothes of ordinary villagers before entering the barracks, and after arriving at the barracks, under the arrangement of Qingluan, he changed into battle robes.

He wore a helmet and armor on his head, and he was tall and heroic, but his eyebrows were full of sorrow.

As soon as he entered the barracks, Xuanjing vaguely heard that His Majesty was seriously injured, and his heart was almost in his throat, Qingluan's attitude was ambiguous, and Xuanjing was a little depressed.

When the handsome tent appeared in front of him, Xuanjing suddenly felt a sense of homesickness, and he couldn't take a heavy step.

Just as he hesitated, the war drums suddenly beat, and Qingluan only left a sentence for him to guard His Majesty in the tent, and turned around and led the troops to the battlefield.

The atmosphere in the barracks instantly became solemn, everyone looked sad and clenched the soldiers, Xuanjing's heart was greatly shaken, and he became more and more worried about Shu Ange's safety, and walked in.

Shu Ange knew that Xuanjing was outside the tent, she was lying anxiously on the bed, if it wasn't for the time to close the net, she couldn't wait to get up immediately and take him into her arms to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

But the drums outside the tent thundered and the sound of killing shook the sky, and it was about to be time to close the net, so in order not to give up, she could only lie on the bed and continue to pretend to be dying.

Xuanjing opened the small door of the tent, and the cat's waist got in, and it was cold outside the tent, and the inside of the tent was as warm as spring, and he saw Shu Ange lying on the bed with a white cloth wrapped around his head at a glance.

At a glance, his heart was like being hit hard by a boulder, his mind was blank, and he rushed to Shu Ange's bedside in a gaffe.

When she saw her lying on the bed with a pale and weak face, her eyes were closed, and her chest was wrapped with a white cloth, Xuanjing half-knelt in front of her bed, grabbed her hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Mochizuki, I'm here, I'm Xuanjing, I'm here." ”

Shu Ange heard Xuanjing's affectionate call, felt the coldness of his palms, and wanted to open his eyes in response, but after his mind moved, he decided to continue to close his eyes.

Xuanjing grabbed Shu Ange's hand tightly, but she didn't dare to use force, she was unconscious like a fragile glass doll, as if she would break if she touched it.

He trembled and stretched out his hand to touch Shu Ange's bloodless cheek, but he didn't dare to fall on her face.

Shu Ange could feel Xuanjing's movements, felt his pain, and regretted her act of pretending to be unconscious.

Xuanjing pressed his face against the Shu An singer, and his gentle cheeks pressed tightly against the back of her hand, and soon something as cold as dew moistened the back of her hand.

"Target person's opinion +5, currently 100 opinion! After the completion of this quest, the host can choose to leave the clone within three days, or die to leave the quest. ”

He cried, Shu Ange's heart turned upside down, and he desperately wanted to open his eyes and comfort Xuanjing.

At this moment, the tent door was suddenly kicked open, and Shu Ange only had time to glance at Xuanjing, and immediately closed his eyes.

"Haha, it's finally time for this day, Yun Wangyue, you also have today!"

"Heh, don't say too much nonsense, it will directly result in her, and from now on, His Royal Highness will be in a dragon robe, and he will no longer have to be humiliated by her."

Xuanjing's eyes darkened, and he turned around just to face King Rong and King Yingyang, who were dressed as people with a few generals in armor, His Majesty was in a coma in bed, and his life and death were uncertain, but the two of them were full of spirit.

"Isn't this the Holy Monk Xuanjing, Sister Huang, I said a long time ago that there was an adultery between the two!"

People are in the barracks, and it is the weather of early spring, but King Yingyang is wearing a splendid robe and holding a folding fan in his hand, dressed as a rich and idle king, his eyes are full of malice, revealing ridicule and ridicule.

In contrast, King Rong was wearing chain mail, holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold, but he looked a bit of a bad guy.

She glanced at Xuanjing with a vicious look in her eyes, and sneered: "Pass the order, the demon monk Xuanjing can't bewitch the empress, sneak into the military tent, assassinate the empress and be captured." ”

King Rong's face was not red and his heart was not beating to make a slanderous move, Xuanjing saw that the two of them were full of murderous intentions, how could he let them hurt the empress.

He pulled out the sword hanging next to Shu Ange's bed, got up and protected her behind him: "If you want to hurt Your Majesty, step on my corpse first." ”

King Rong slowly raised his sword, with a mocking look in his eyes: "It seems that the holy monk wants to make a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks with the imperial sister, General Liu, let's do it!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a clear voice sounded with a smile: "General Liu, King Rong said to do it, then do it." ”

King Rong's eyes widened, and he looked at the person who was supposed to be dying in disbelief, sat up from the bed, and smiled at her.

"Subordinates obey."

Not only did General Liu obey the order, but there were also other soldiers who came in with King Rong and King Yingyang, and the two and their advisers were taken down by the soldiers with a thunderbolt in an unbelievable expression.

Xuanjing was completely frozen in place, he didn't dare to turn around or look back, for fear that the voice he had just heard was just a dream.

I'm afraid that this sudden change is just an illusion in his heart.

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, King Rong and King Yingyang were held down and knelt on the ground, struggling to themselves, Shu Ange nodded at General Liu: "Tie them up in the barracks and show the public, and after this battle is over, there will be a trial." ”

At this moment, how could King Rong not guess that all this was Shu Ange's conspiracy, and the green tendons on her forehead burst out and said sharply: "You, you, what a Yun Wangyue, you are so vicious." ”

Shu Ange sneered, glanced at her coldly, and didn't bother to talk to her.

King Yingyang was pressed to the ground, and when he heard that he was going to be tied to the school field, he cried wolf and said: "Sister Huang, I was wrong, you can't kill us, when my father died, he said that we should cherish the love of brotherhood." ”

"Shut your mouth and take it down."

Facing two brazen people, Shu Ange really didn't know what to say, so he directly asked General Liu to take people away.

Soon, only Shu Ange and Xuanjing were left in the room, and the ease and pleasure she had previously pointed out to the country was instantly like a suffocated balloon, embarrassed and helpless.

She really made a big joke this time, not to mention Xuanjing, even if she thought about it herself, she wanted to pump herself.

"Ahem, Xuanjing-I didn't mean it just now, you know that King Rong and King Yingyang have always had bad intentions, if you don't set up this bureau, it will be difficult to wipe out their henchmen."

Shu Ange was explaining, the sword in Xuanjing's hand fell to the ground with a snap, he turned around and hugged Shu Ange, buried his face in her neck, and hot tears fell.

He cried, which made her more uncomfortable than questioning Shu Ange.

The man doesn't flick when he has tears, and Xuanjing has always been strong, but now he is crying in front of her, which makes her suffer a lot.

"I'm sorry."

Shu Ange bit her lip and said, Xuanjing almost broke her waist, this is actually nothing, but she is still injured on her arm!

"Mochizuki, Mochizuki."

Xuanjing kept calling Shu Ange's name, and her tears turned into hot kisses, lighting a fire on her collarbone.

"Xuanjing, I like you so much—but you're pressing my wounds."

(This story ends~\(≧▽≦)/~Lalala, and the next thing is extra~~)