Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

"He Zhouyan, you really don't know what I think of you? Can't you and I trust me more?"

Jiang Shen felt that He Zhouyan didn't trust him at all. It would be fine if he went to the border for a few months. When the country was in peace, he would hand in the military amulet and spend the rest of his life with him.

But now, he is still holding the military talisman of the court, how can he escape and enjoy it here, he can't do it.

"I'll be back in three months at most. I'll be with you every day, okay?" Jiang Shen tried his best to soften his tone, after all, He Zhouyan is indeed a little slow about feelings.

He is also young, so it is normal to not understand.

A person cannot abandon bread for love, at least he cannot do so in his current status.

He is not dead, he is still the general of the court, so he must do something for the court.

He Zhouyan shook his head, "I don't want it. I can't bear it if you go for a day. You are the invincible general and hero of the country, but for them, you don't have enough food and clothing every day. Life is in danger, I won't allow it."

It's hard for him to feel that there is something in this world that is worthy of his nostalgia. Jiang Shen let him find what he had lost a long time ago, and he can't be in any danger.

"Zhouyan, I'm weak in your eyes?" Are you so afraid that something will happen to him?

The poisoning from the knife wound last time was an accident, and with the experience of the original owner, he had been on the battlefield for ten years.

Nothing will happen for ten years, but something will happen in these three months.

Besides, in the original plot, the original owner died because of the person in front of him.

Now that the danger is gone, what else can he do.

"This is different, Ah Shen, swords have no eyes on the battlefield."

"Can you give up your current status as a prince?" Jiang Shen said this very sharply.

He couldn't really be like a waste, just being in this room with him every day, doing nothing, living a life of wearing clothes, stretching out his hands, eating and opening his mouth, he couldn't stand it.

He Zhouyan was silent.

"You can't accept it yourself, and neither can I. I have a career that I want to accomplish, and so do you. No one can deprive the other of everything. Do you understand?"

Jiang Shen also wants to stick with He Zhouyan every day, but this is unrealistic.

He Zhouyan let go of Jiang Shen's waist, and the scarlet emotion in his eyes slowly faded away.

He just wanted Jiang Shen to be by his side, he never thought of depriving Jiang Shen of everything, he just wanted Jiang Shen to be with him.

"Ah Shen, do you really have to go?"

He Zhouyan's voice trembled.

"Yes, give me three months, and I will definitely come back."

"..."

The room was silent for a long time before He Zhouyan's voice resounded in the room, "Okay, just three months."

*

On the day Jiang Shen returned to the border, He Zhouyan locked himself in the room for a whole day, neither seeing Jiang Shen nor seeing anyone.

Jiang Shen, who returned to the border, planned battle plans every day, conquered cities and looted land, took down those chaotic small border countries, and rescued those people who were oppressed by the state.

Within a month, Jiang Shen took down several cities one after another.

His reputation spread continuously among the major countries in an instant, and the title of God of War gradually spread throughout the north and south of the river.

"My lord, everything is going well with Mr. Jiang."

"The king knows." He Zhouyan held the note, his eyes flickering.

He sent hundreds of secret guards to sneak into the barracks to escort Jiang Shen on the battlefield.

But even so, Jiang Shen was still no match for Sword Wuyan, and he still suffered a lot of injuries, large and small.

Although they were not fatal, every time He Zhouyan learned of the injuries, he would write down the number of times he was injured on a piece of paper, and when he reached a certain number, he would tie him back without saying anything.

In just this month, Jiang Shen was injured three times.

In two months, he really wanted to catch Jiang Shen back.

"If the prince misses Mr. Jiang, why don't you go and see it." The secret guard who reported Jiang Shen's recent situation didn't quite understand.

The prince asked him to report on Mr. Jiang's daily life every day, but he never thought of going to see it by himself.

He Zhouyan gave him a cold look, and the dark guard immediately shut up.

Although the prince is more human than before, like the girl who was about to have her eyes gouged out last time, the prince didn't goug out her eyes, but just expelled the girl from the mansion.

But of course he shouldn't offend the prince, master and servant have their share.

"Go down."

"Yes."

After the room was cleaned up, He Zhouyan squeezed the note in his hand.

Why didn't he want to see Ah Shen, but he was afraid that if he went, he would not give up and would tie Ah Shen back.

In that case, Ah Shen would definitely hate him.

He didn't want to do this, he wanted Ah Shen to like him.

Only three months.

he can.

Jiang Shen had a difficult time with the battle plan.

"General, don't worry too much. This dry country is difficult to attack and easy to defend. We don't have to worry too much."

Generals are skinny these days.

Since returning from the market last time, the general has become more serious.

"No." Qianguo must be taken down.

This dry country is the biggest cancer, oppressing the people, all the strong men in the family are taken into the army, leaving only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, causing the whole country to suffer.

His early eradication is the preferential treatment for these people.

Can't be dragged.

The right deputy general didn't know what to say for a while, the general didn't do this once or twice, the five cities were captured by the general within a month.

This month, Jiang Shen has been like this.

"You go and collect more relevant information about this country, the sooner the better."

"Yes."

After half a month like this, the news of Jiang Shen's serious injury reached He Zhouyan's ears. The person who originally painted the painting, when the tip of the pen stagnated, a black spot appeared on the painting.

He Zhouyan immediately asked people to prepare chariots and horses, and headed to the border.

What was supposed to be half a day's schedule was shortened by He Zhouyan to three hours.

His face turned pale because of the long-term running around and the lack of water, but he got out of the carriage immediately, and there were several highly skilled doctors in the carriage.

These doctors had long been vomiting when they got off the car, frantically pinching themselves to slow themselves down.

Naturally, He Zhouyan didn't feel very good, but he dragged his hard and heavy steps, followed his hidden guards in the army, changed his clothes and sneaked into Jiang Shen's tent.

In his camp, there were several other lieutenants guarding him. Several military doctors entered with hot water, and when they came out, red water came out.

He Zhouyan didn't dare to look forward, his footsteps seemed to be pinned, and he remained motionless.

The right lieutenant, Cheng Gang, saw that there was suddenly another person in the room, and he lit up the sword in his hand. After seeing He Zhouyan's appearance clearly, he didn't put down the lit sword in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

Could it be that he came to kill the general, he didn't look like a good thing.

They are still wearing the uniforms of their court soldiers. Is this lurking in their army?