Zhou Jingxuan raised his head and looked at Chen Da, his eyes full of disgust: "You coward, if you want to run away, run away on your own."

"How can a young man be afraid of those? My father, my father said that all the men of Da Zhou are as good as one and will never run away from the battle!"

The young Zhou Jingxuan pursed his lips tightly, waiting for Chen Da to knock him on the head like before, but he didn't expect to see Chen Damanhan's tearful eyes.

Chen laughed and patted his shoulder: "What a boy, you are more ambitious than me."

After that, he added: "You are right. If I escape, my wife and children will be humiliated. I have to let my son go out and tell everyone that his father is a great hero."

At this point, Chen Da paused for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, and hit Zhou Jingxuan hard on the head: "Hey, kid, I think you are young, and I don't want you to lose your life in vain, and it's not because I want to run away. "

Zhou Jingxuan covered his eyes and glared at Chen Da with red eyes: "When I grow up, I will knock your head every day!"

Chen Da knocked at him again proudly: "Good boy, then grow up well, I'll wait for you."

The horn of the charge soon sounded, and Chen Da was at the front. The young Zhou Jingxuan held a big knife and trembled at the scene in front of him.

In the past, he only knew that those who came off the battlefield were heroes, but he did not expect that the battlefield would be so cruel.

Screams and roars were mixed together, and the ground was covered with blood. The smell of blood was so strong that it was fatal.

There were stumps all over the ground. He was holding the knife and his face turned pale. He was so frightened that he could hardly even hold the knife steady.

An urgent voice sounded: "Kid, get out of here."

It was Chen Da's voice. Zhou Jingxuan turned his head in shock and saw a young man not much older than him wearing the clothes of the enemy. Before the knife that was raised high fell, a big knife penetrated his chest.

The broadsword was pulled out, and blood splashed on Zhou Jingxuan's face. He lay on the ground and retched continuously, and Chen Da's voice rang in his ears: "Ajing, with this little ability, you can't survive on the battlefield."

From that day on, Zhou Jingxuan no longer looked down upon Chen Da. He followed Chen Da and killed waves of enemies.

From the beginning, he would vomit to the point of almost fainting, and later on, he could chop off people's heads without any expression.

However, the enemy troops came fiercely, and soon Dazhou began to retreat steadily.

The coach fled, leaving them all behind.

The barbarians are vicious and will not leave a single person alive.

There were two hundred of them, and not one of them was left.

Chen Da died in front of Zhou Jingxuan. Zhou Jingxuan was hit by several arrows in the abdomen. He should have died originally, but Chen Da piled him under the corpse and covered him tightly.

He watched Chen Da being hacked to death, but there was nothing he could do. His body was so weak that he couldn't even make a sound.

In his arms was a piece of silver that Chen Da had put down, saying that if Zhou Jingxuan could survive, he would give this to his family.

Zhou Jingxuan stayed among the dead for seven days, and was only discovered and rescued when reinforcements from Da Zhou arrived.

The military doctor at that time was An He's father.

From that time on, Zhou Jingxuan became taciturn and killed people even more powerfully than those veterans.

Everyone knows that there is a kid in the military camp who kills without blinking an eye.

Dr. An was very kind to Zhou Jingxuan and often took him home for dinner.

Zhou Jingxuan also knew Anhe from that time.

After retracting his thoughts, An He put a chopstick of the dish into Zhou Jingxuan's bowl: "Try it and see if it still tastes the same as before."

Zhou Jingxuan took a brief taste and then nodded: "It tastes the same as before."

An He smiled and said, "That's good."

Then she looked at the dishes on the table with a somewhat lonely expression and whispered: "It's still better than before."

"You were just like a little mute at that time. I often heard those soldiers saying how good you were at killing people."

There was a smile on her lips: "When father brought you back for the first time, I was so frightened that I was afraid that you would kill me if you were unhappy."

"Later, I realized that you are the best person in the world."

An He paused: "I thought we would always live like that, with you, me and my father."

"But I didn't expect you to be a prince."

An He smiled at him: "Forget it, let's eat."

After finishing the meal, Zhou Jingxuan left. Anhe stood at the door and looked at Zhou Jingxuan's back with a glint in his eyes.

Zhou Jingxuan returned to the yard and was stunned for a moment when he looked at the darkness inside. When he came back in the past, there was always a candle burning for him.

It didn't take long, but he seemed to have gotten used to it.

He raised his feet and turned around and entered the yard where Jiang Si had newly moved in. At this time, Jiang Si was lying down beautifully.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Jiang Si sat up and heard Zhou Jingxuan's voice: "I'm back."

Jiang Si paused, what?

He is back? Didn’t you give him the yard?

And why is he here without accompanying his sweetheart?

Although Jiang Si was puzzled, she still went to open the door. Zhou Jingxuan entered the room skillfully. Jiang Si was a little stunned.

He blurted out and asked: "You don't need to accompany Miss Anhe?"

Zhou Jingxuan was untying his clothes for a moment, a little confused: "I have eaten with her."

"No need to accompany her anymore."

Jiang Si watched him continue, and quickly grabbed his wrist: "Don't do this, Miss Anhe will be jealous if you do this."

Zhou Jingxuan's eyes became even more confused. He looked at Jiang Si: "Why?"

Jiang Si was confused by his question. He asked himself why?

Isn't that the person he likes?

Before Jiang Si could speak, she saw Zhou Jingxuan had taken off his coat: "You are my princess, it is normal for us to live together."

"Go to sleep, Princess."

Jiang Si fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, An He heard the maids in the mansion chatting. One of the maids said softly: "The prince really loves the princess."

"Not only did I not dislike the princess's status as a concubine, but she directly made her the head of the house. We also made us listen to the princess in everything. Last night, the princess was angry and moved out, and the prince directly chased her after her."

An He held the handkerchief tightly and listened as the maid continued: "Every time the prince looks at the princess, his eyes are extremely gentle."

"But only a woman like the princess can match the prince. Look at how beautiful the princess is and how nice she is."

An He turned and left, his eyes filled with jealousy.

She met Zhou Jingxuan first, why should she let the latecomer take the lead?

Humph, no one could stand in her way.

An He turned around and went to see Jiang Si. She bowed softly to Jiang Si. Jiang Si quickly asked the maid to help her up: "Miss An He, you don't have to be like this. You are the prince's friend, so you don't need so many etiquette."

An He let the maid help her sit down and said softly: "I have been with Jingxuan for many years, but etiquette still needs to be maintained."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl outside led Jiang Yue in.

When Jiang Yue saw An He, her eyes turned red instantly. This damn bitch was planning to stay here, wasn't she?

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