The yellow sand in the sky hit, raising the fluttering flags in the camp, and hunting sounded.

Inside a tent, Yu Gongzi paced back and forth, and his mother lay on the bed. In the battle that day, Yu Gongzi hid far away, and didn't dare to go there until noon to take a look at it from afar, he really wanted to tell Guo Xiaojiu to die, but deep in his heart, he was even more afraid of such a person.

At that glance, he knew that the battle situation must be extremely tragic. He saw Yu Fengyi, lying on her knees in the yellow sand, trembling constantly, and hurriedly ran to her mother's side, wanting to find out the situation.

Before he could make a move, the moving woman in the white dress who had just glanced at her in a hurry, as if it was called Yunyan, stopped him.

Hearing that Yunyan was the woman of the Turkic Khan who died very early, he secretly wondered in his heart, did the Turkic Khan die on the belly of this woman?

This moving woman, who was about the same age as him, walked to his mother's side, stretched out her hand on Yu Fengyi's forehead, and with a light tap of her jade finger, Yu Fengyi finally stopped trembling, but she also lost consciousness.

At first, he thought that his mother had left him, but he couldn't help but two lines of tears, dripping down.

"She's not dead yet, crying so sadly, can't you hope that she died sooner?" Yun Yan teased.

Hearing that his mother was not dead, Yu Gongzi was slightly stunned at first, and hurriedly probed his nose, and he really had breath. After that, he picked up Yu Fengyi, followed behind Yunyan, and walked back to the Turkic camp.

Shortly after noon, Yunyan gave the order for Mingjin to withdraw his troops.

For several days in a row, Yu Fengyi showed no signs of waking up, Yunyan came to see a few times on the way, and every time he came, Yunyan would be followed by a young man dressed extremely strangely, I heard that the young man's name was Huangfu, and he came from the south of the Xishu Jiannandao.

He didn't like that Huangfu very much, because he also occasionally heard that Huangfu traveled thousands of miles for Yunyan, killed all the way, and almost died in Longdong City, so he was favored by Yunyan and was able to stay by her side and become a Deadpool.

To put it bluntly, after all, he is a servant, how can he be worthy of the identity of such a noble woman, and he can be worthy of Yunyan, maybe only a handsome son like him is, Yu Gongzi thought so.

It's a pity that Yunyan didn't even look at him, and what he said to him didn't add up to a slap. But he still felt more and more that this woman had a very good appetite for him, and if, one day, he could crush this woman under him,......

Beauty is indispensable.

After the Wandering Soul Fort repelled the attack of the Turkic barbarians that day, the Turkic barbarians did not march again. So, this gives the Spirit Castle a good respite.

The surrounding Tang sergeants who had received orders from the military headquarters of the imperial capital also came to the outside of the Wandering Soul Fort one after another in the past few days, and gradually formed a huge encirclement of the camp of the Turkic barbarians.

As for when to launch a counteroffensive, there is no definite order.

However, it is a matter of time before these Turkic barbarians are made into dumplings and slaughtered in this desert. What good end can I get by invading my Datang land?

Outside the city today, there was a group of about 3,000 Tang sergeants, these Datang sergeants were so well equipped that the guards guarding the city kept glancing at it, and secretly guessed in their hearts which general these sergeants belonged to?

The leader was a middle-aged swordsman, and after a few careful looks, it turned out to be Liu Guest, the first kendo master of the Luoyang Palace. Just ordered the two Luoyang Divine Guards to enter the city, and the sergeants got out of the way and stopped outside the Soul Castle.

Above the heads of many Luoyang guards, there was a moving girl in a yellow dress and a short sword in her hand, the girl was Pei Hongluan, and under her crotch was the big fat crane that kept circling in mid-air and refused to stop.

Vaguely seeing the two previous guards in the city, they had already turned back, and there were many people behind them, Pei Hongluan hurriedly pressed the head of the dwarf oil and signaled it to stop.

The dwarf oil who was still on his head would of course not be obedient, but Pei Hongluan slapped it on the head, making it sway, and almost fell into the military formation, which seemed to think that this woman seemed to be unable to disobey her thoughts.

was forced to be helpless, and Dwarf Oil could only obediently fall to Liu Guest's side.

Liu Guest turned his head and nodded at Pei Hongluan on top of the crane, but did not speak, the entire Luoyang City knew that Liu Guest and this woman in the Sword Tower, the future princess of Luoyang, did not deal with each other at all.

If it weren't for his identity, it is estimated that Liu would have been able to fight with Pei Hongluan a long time ago.

"Hmph!" Pei Hongluan didn't speak, and after her feet landed, Liu Guest could only see her back, and then she stuck out her tongue, revealing her usual cute and playful appearance.

After a while, a group of people walked out of the city, behind the two Luoyang guards, walking in the forefront, it was Zhou Ziheng, His Royal Highness the Prince has suffered a lot these days, and when he saw Pei Hongluan, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and really missed him, Zhou Ziheng couldn't help but have a sour nose, ignored the people behind him, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Pei Hongluan.

"Hongluan, you're here, if you don't come again, I may not see you. Zhou Ziheng grabbed Pei Hongluan's hand and couldn't help crying.

Pulling out his hand and standing on tiptoe and caressing the top of Zhou Ziheng's head, Pei Hongluan didn't feel anything wrong, let alone ignored the white eyes of Liu Guest behind him, and reprimanded softly: "Cut, it's not that you quietly ran out of Luoyang by yourself to end up in this fate, take a look, don't you suffer hardship." ”

Bowing his head slightly, he found that Zhou Ziheng's chest was tightly wrapped in bandages, so he couldn't help but be curious, and reached out and lightly clicked on it: "Ziheng, you have made a lot of money, and you can't see that it's fake at all." ”

"Ouch!" Zhou Ziheng, who was in pain, gasped, hurriedly took two steps back, stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "This is true, really, what kind of fraud, how can I do that kind of thing, this is the wound left by the battle with the Turkic barbarians in the city that day?"

"Oh, really?" Pei Hongluan glanced at it a few more times, and did feel that maybe Zhou Ziheng didn't seem to be lying this time: "Ziheng, I really didn't misunderstand you, I knew that you were a good boy, how about it, you were so scared that you peed your pants?"

"Of course not!" replied to Pei Hongluan's words, only then did it feel like something was wrong, Zhou Ziheng hurriedly waved his hand: "What, I am a dignified prince of Luoyang,......"

"Okay, okay, Xiao Jiu, why didn't you see him come out with you. Pei Hongluan knew Zhou Ziheng's temperament, so he didn't bother to listen to his nagging, if he let this guy nag, it would be impossible to stop in a few hours, so he stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Huh?" Zhou Ziheng blinked hurriedly, and his mind went blank for an instant.

At the right time, the group of people who accompanied Zhou Ziheng out of the city earlier approached in front of him.

The two Luoyang guards returned to the queue, and the servants who followed Zhou Ziheng out of the city also guessed that these people must have come to the Luoyang Palace, and they kept glancing at the corner of their eyes.

Yuanba did not follow Zhou Ziheng out of the city, according to him, the Turkic barbarians do not retreat, he has no reason to retreat, when these Turkic barbarians under the city are buried in the desert or retreat to the Turkic steppe, when will he return to the mountains, continue to do his original work, and be his bandit master.

As if sensing something slightly wrong, Pei Hongluan frowned, and slapped Zhou Ziheng's wound with a slap: "Ask you, speak?"

"Oh, auntie, light, light. Zhou Ziheng hurriedly covered the wound, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look in the direction of Pei Hongluan, and happened to see Liu Guest who came over here.

"Uncle Liu, you're here too, why don't you speak, Uncle Liu, how is my father doing?"

"Back to the little master, it's good. Liu Weibin clenched his fists slightly and replied to Zhou Ziheng.

Before Zhou Ziheng could take a few more steps forward, he felt that his back was tightly grasped by a slender jade hand on the back of his heart, and in an instant, drops of sweat kept dripping down from Zhou Ziheng's forehead.

"Isn't it, Xiao Jiu has been ,...... by the Turkic barbarians" Pei Hongluan said, and he actually cried, crying as he spoke.

"Stop, stop, my aunt, no, no, Xiao Jiu ran away with Ning Buer, I don't know where I went. Zhou Ziheng hurriedly turned around and explained helplessly.

"Liar. Pei Hongluan pouted, tears still falling.

"My aunt, little ancestor, when did I lie to you?" Zhou Ziheng secretly prayed in his heart: "Xiao Jiu, no matter where you are now, but really, don't die, otherwise I won't be able to explain." And Ning Buer, although I don't like you very much, you must remember that Xiao Jiu's life is as important as your life, and it is more important than your life. ”

"I'm going to find him. Pei Hongluan said, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and was about to go in the direction of dwarf oil.

Zhou Ziheng was speechless for a while, who did he recruit to provoke someone.

But I couldn't watch this aunt messing around, so I hurriedly ran a few steps forward and hugged Pei Hongluan in my arms: "Hongluan, people are living other people's lives, don't disturb others, we haven't seen each other for so long, aren't you,...... Well, right. ”