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    "Sister." Xu Qingan looked at Xu Qinghuan pitifully, hoping that he would change her mind after calling her sister like this.

    What's so good about a black-faced guy? I'll take you to a heroic boy who looks like his brother.

    Xu Qingan blinked her eyes, presumably her sister could understand his mood.

    Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Just change the medicine, brother, just wait."

    Xu Qingan's heart burst open.

    There is only a medicine box in the army tent, Mr. Song is well-dressed, it is probably okay to change the medicine, Xu Qingan made a final concession: "Then I will let Yong Ye come in."

    Yong Ye entered the army tent, Xu Qing'an stood outside like a door god, and looked at Feng Chu in blank dismay.

    "Feng Chu," Xu Qing'an finally couldn't help it, "you are standing here too." There was Feng Chu, who was as miserable as him, and he seemed to get some comfort thinking of this.

    Feng Chu blinked her eyes and felt that Shi Ziye's question today was a bit strange: "Yes, Shi Ziye, I will go wherever Miss goes. It is now, it will be in the future, and it will be in the future."

    Xu Qingan suddenly felt more pain in his heart.

    The younger sister is still young, and he hasn't seriously thought about this issue. No matter who marries the younger sister, there is no reason to take the older brother away as a dowry.

    Whose family's uncle has never spent his whole life eating and drinking at his brother-in-law's house, let alone he still has the Hou Mansion to inherit.

    Have the father and mother ever thought about having another heir?

    "Little friend," Zhang Zhenren's voice came, "what are you doing here? I got another kit from Penglai Xiandao, do you want to come and have a look?"

    Xu Qing'an suddenly thought of what Zhang Zhenren said before, telling him to beware of young men, if it wasn't for the old miscellaneous hair, how could he chase Wang Er around here and there.

    "You old bastard, what did you say at the time? How to resolve my sister's crisis? Where is my sister's nobleman?" It was clearly with the black-faced man.

    Xu Qing'an stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhenren Zhang's beard.

    "Hey, my son has something to say." Daoist Zhang looked around, not to break his immortal character in front of the people of Quanzhou, "What the Taoist said is the truth, that nobleman can protect the young lady in the future."  Ankang." His words were correct, his son was

    "You still say."

    Another noise came from outside the military tent.

    Xu Qinghuan couldn't help sighing.

    "How is it?" Xu Qinghuan looked at Yong Ye.

    Yong Ye felt very strange, how could the young master's wounds burst open again and again: "Young master? Did you slap the table with your palm again?"

    Song Chengxuan raised his cold eyes, and Yong Ye swallowed immediately, but he was still surprised: "Then, have you gone to dance with swords and spears?"

    There was silence in the room for a while, and cold sweat dripped down Yong Ye's forehead: "My lord can't do these two things anymore, we still have to set off, how can we wear armor if the wound is not good."

    "I see." Song Chengxuan's voice was vaguely unhappy.

    Yong Ye didn't dare to ask any more, so he had to speed up his hands.

    After bandaging the wound again, Yong Ye packed the medicine box and bowed his head to leave.

    Xu Qinghuan said: "Lord Song, take a good rest." The battle in front of him is the most important thing, and the Changzhou navy has only gathered morale. Song Chengxuan, as the chief general, cannot make any mistakes.

    In the battle of life and death, soldiers will only trust the person who leads them to victory.

    Song Chengxuan was silent for a moment, then raised his head: "After the battle, I will go to Anyihou."

    Xu Qinghuan's heart tightened slightly, she raised her head, Song Chengxuan was looking at her, his eyes were silent but seemed to hide the turmoil, just for a moment, as if all the past flashed past his eyes.

    She naturally knew what he meant, he would not casually go looking for his father, so she said it was naturally related to marriage.

    Xu Qinghuan nodded: "OK."

    There was no hesitation in her answer. Song Chengxuan stared at her, and the words she said just now sounded in her ears: "My family and I are very satisfied."

    Seems to be true.

    Just now she clearly could go with Xu Qing'an, but she was thinking about his injury, should he treat her better if she treats her like this.

    "Let's go," his voice was a little low, she must be in a hurry to visit Anyihou, "I'm going to rest."

    Xu Qinghuan didn't immediately agree: "Do you want me to help you to the cave?"

    "No," Song Chengxuan said, "I want to sit here for a while."

    "Then I will visit Song Da later.people.  "

    Finally, the sound of her footsteps disappeared in the big tent.

    Song Chengxuan slightly raised his head and leaned on the chair, the injury on his chest felt a little painful, what a coincidence, at the moment he held Anyihou, the Japanese artillery suddenly arrived, Anyihou was already seriously injured, and it would be difficult to sustain it if it was affected again  , almost without thinking, he pulled Anyihou behind him.

    Although he tried his best to avoid it, the aftermath of the artillery still hit his chest. The pain was like the sharp sword protruding from his chest in the middle of the night many years ago.

    Below the scar is the old scar that healed, but this time the injury was because of saving Anyihou.

    Cold sweat wet his temples and rolled into his shiny black bun.

    Faintly heard the broken voice in his ears, when he was lying on the cold stone slab, letting the blood soak his clothes, he heard someone say: "We are ordered by the Holy Majesty to deal with the rebels."

    "What is the king of Wei guilty of"

    "The prince has already pleaded guilty, and the princess is on the way too. The Holy Majesty already has evidence"

    He opened his eyes wide and looked at everything around him, how he wished that at that moment, someone would come to rescue them.

    "My lord, remember that if you can escape, don't trust anyone who has contact with the Wei Palace in the future. We can't tell whether they are humans or ghosts."

    "Don't believe it again."

    The past dissipated like smoke, he wanted to get up from the chair, his eyes fell on his lap, and he remembered her silent appearance when she saw his wound, and the panic when she knelt in his arms.

    He treated a weak woman like this, and used her guilt to force her to agree to marry him. Every time he thought about this, he felt ashamed of his behavior.

    Marrying to Quanzhou is definitely not the result she expected in her heart. She is very clear about the situation in Quanzhou. The cronies who know his identity, such as military advisors, will definitely take precautions against her, so even if she was worried about Anyihou, she did not send anyone there.  The military division asked, but waited there silently.

    Too sensible, too understanding.

    From beginning to end, he refused to ask him for anything.

    I don't know when, he became displeased with her intelligence.

    Maybe everything should have a result, in the past, now he should have made up his mind.

    "Yong Ye," Song Chengxuan ordered, "change clothes, I'm going to see Marquis Anyi."

    Anyihou opened his eyes and tried to stand up, but there was still a buzzing sound in his ears, as if he was still on the sea, a feeling of dizziness came, and he fell back into the bed again.

    After he was swallowed up by the sea, he wanted to struggle, but because he had no strength, he kept sinking. Just when he was about to lose consciousness, a young man's face appeared in front of him.

    The young man reached out and grabbed his arm, leading him to swim upstream.

    At that moment, he thought of that little figure, the child he had taught.

    The son of Prince Wei.

    The people of Wei Wangfu should be disgusted and resentful towards him, why did they come to save him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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