Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

The white snow made the entire sky bright.

Even in this cold frontier area, it is rare to see snow so deep that it reaches the calves.

Inside the tent, the candlelight flickered slightly. A tall figure sat at the table, holding a memorial in his hand and making comments with a serious look.

After a long while, he put down the memorial, looked at me with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Er, what is the current situation of military rations?"

Wu Er quickly replied, "Don't worry, Lord. Although the heavy snow has blocked the mountain roads and it is inconvenient for carriages to go in and out, Lord, you predicted this situation two months ago and had us prepare food and fodder long ago, so everything is fine in the army."

The man nodded and continued, "Tell the soldiers to be alert. The worse the weather, the more they must not slack off. Have the spies we sent out returned?"

"They are all back. The bandits on the border have suffered three defeats in a row, and now we are facing this rare bad weather. How dare they come out to provoke us?"

Wu Er chuckled, and seeing that the candle on the table was about to go out, he cut the wick with a pair of scissors.

The candlelight suddenly jumped up, reflecting Fu Junyan's face, which was as cold as a knife.

The wind at the frontier is always as sharp as a knife. Years of wind and frost have been blowing on his face, making his originally jade-like face look more weathered.

The two new scars on his face made him look even more cold-blooded and ruthless, and his domineering aura burst out with a coldness.

Fu Junyan frowned and patted the memorial: "Is there anything else you need to submit?"

Wu Er hesitated for a moment, but still pulled out a letter from his sleeve pocket: "My Lord, there is a letter from home."

"Read." Fu Junyan leaned back in his chair with an indifferent expression.

Wu Er unfolded the letter: "My Lord, everything is fine at home. The old lady is in good health, and Hong'er is well-behaved and clever. He has asked a teacher to teach him. Don't worry. I look forward to your return. This is presented by your concubine Hongyan."

Fu Junyan raised his eyes to glance at Wu Er, but saw that he was uneasy and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"explain."

Wu Er looked embarrassed: "My Lord, the bandits on the border have been beaten back step by step, and there is no possibility of counterattack. In the past five years, the emperor has asked you to take leave many times to go back and see. Even the old lady has been urging you to go home. How about we go back and see?"

Fu Junyan looked at him straight, making Wu Er feel uncomfortable all over.

He suddenly took off his badge and threw it over, and ordered in a deep voice: "Wu Er, go back and check for me."

Wu Er was so shocked that he knelt down in panic, and even his voice changed: "My Lord! That's not what I meant!"

Fu Junyan stood up, walked to his side, patted his shoulder vigorously, looked at the falling snow outside the window, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "Wu Er, go back and take a good look at grandma for me. He has grown up now, bring him some more small things from the border town..."

He paused and said in a low voice: "Thank you..."

"My Lord..." Wu Er was shocked and choked with sobs.

"Go back and pack your things. When the snow stops, I'll have Hodge take you out of the city."

Fu Junyan turned around and his face returned to calm.

"Yes, my lord!" Wu Er bowed with both hands and walked out.

It snowed heavily for half a month, turning the whole world white.

The endless snow-capped mountains unfold slowly like a picture scroll, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

The galloping horses spread their hooves and ran wildly, neighing excitedly in the snow and ice.

Fu Junyan tugged at the reins, patted the horse, and laughed softly: "Kuangtie, did you have enough fun this time?"

Kuangtie rubbed his palm gently. Fu Junyan was about to reward it with a handful of dry food, but he saw it suddenly turned its head, neighed towards the front, raised its front hooves high, and made a snorting sound from its nose.

He was too familiar with its appearance! This was Kuang Tie's usual style of charging into battle before a battle.

Fu Junyan frowned, and the lazy aura on his body disappeared completely in a second. The cold aura even made the air pressure around him drop by several degrees.

He held the bow and arrow in his hand and patted Kuang Tie, signaling it to charge.

Upon receiving the order, Kuang Tie immediately carried him and ran forward.

From a distance, you can see a trail of blood on the ground, which looks shocking in the snow.

Kuang Tie screamed even louder and stopped only when he rushed to the person lying on the ground.

There were several men lying on the ground, their bodies already bloodied.

Fu Junyan frowned, jumped off his horse, and saw the miserable death scene in front of him. There were messy footprints and wolf prints all around.

They were all bitten to death by wolves.

Fu Junyan held the bow and arrow in his hand and became alert. The wolves would not voluntarily give up the food in their mouths unless there was a living target to attack.

Sure enough, the plum and pine forests not far away, bent by the snow, emitted bursts of noise.

Fu Junyan immediately jumped on his horse and rode straight in -

What caught my eye were two wolves and a huge Tibetan mastiff, with a girl being protected behind the mastiff.

There were spots of blood all over the snow. One of the Tibetan Mastiff's eyes was scratched by the wolf, and it was barking at the wolf with its sharp teeth bared.

The two wolves also gained nothing and were covered in wounds, apparently having experienced a fierce battle.

As soon as Fu Junyan appeared, he became the focus of all living things present.

The wolf immediately rushed towards him with its bloody mouth wide open.

Fu Junyan snorted coldly, calmly drew his bow and arrow, and when the wolf jumped up, the sharp arrow flew out with a whoosh and pierced the wolf's abdomen accurately.

The wolf howled miserably, fell to the ground, and struggled with its legs.

Kuang Tie neighed, raised his front hooves, and stomped down, and the wolf died completely.

Seeing this, the other wolf turned its head and tried to escape into the woods, but another sharp arrow flew over and took its life directly.

Fu Junyan jumped off his horse and walked straight towards the girl covered in blood.

The Tibetan Mastiff, which had originally been ferocious, barked excitedly and started to frolic around Fu Junyan.

"ginkgo!"

The girl couldn't help but shout, Zang Ao whimpered reluctantly and returned to her reluctantly.

Fu Junyan found it a little funny that a Tibetan Mastiff, which was almost the overlord of the snow, was given such a delicate and sweet name.

His face was as cold as ever. He looked at the girl and said lazily, "Tell me, who are you?"

The girl's face was still dripping with blood, and her expression could not be seen. She only whispered, "Xuanyuan Xue. Who are you?"

Fu Junyan snorted coldly: "Don't ask back."

The girl was probably frightened by him. She took a breath, wiped the blood off her face, and looked up at him timidly.

Fu Junyan was stunned, and when he saw the expression on her face clearly, his heart was even more gripped. His heart, which had been silent for many years, began to beat violently.

He stared at her, his eyes shining brightly. The girl was pale, and her pretty face seemed harmless, which made people feel pity for her.

The world was quiet, so quiet that one could almost hear the sound of snowflakes falling to the ground.

It was not until Kuangtie and Baiguo chased each other, played around them, and splashed snowflakes that Fu Junyan concealed the strangeness in his eyes.

"If you don't want to die, come back with me."

The girl mustered up her courage and tried to refute, but Fu Junyan said calmly, "The two wolves just now were female, and there should be male wolves around."

The girl fell silent and heard wolf howls in the distance.

He was right!

Fu Junyan's face turned stern. He walked over quickly, grabbed the girl and put her on the horse's back without saying a word. He then mounted the horse, held the reins, circled the girl in front of him, and galloped away.

Everyone was extremely surprised to see Fu Junyan returning to the military camp holding a girl.

The thousand-year-old iceberg of our own marquis has finally been broken?

Deputy General Huo Qi ran into the Marquis's tent with a sly smile on his face, looking Xuanyuan Xue up and down: "You are such a pretty girl! Have you promised to marry someone?"

A paperweight came flying at him, and Hodge barely dodged it.

"My lord, please be gentle and don't scare the girl." Hodge chuckled.

"Get out!"

Seeing Fu Junyan pull out the sharp sword hanging on the wall, no matter how brave Hodge was, he didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly turned around and wanted to leave.

"Get back!"

"My Lord..." Hodge's ambiguous eyes moved between Fu Junyan and Xuanyuan Xue.

"If you don't want your eyes, you can dig them out." Fu Junyan said coldly.

Hodge hissed, straightened his body, and said seriously: "My Lord, please give me your orders, and I will obey you!"

"Take her away and set up another tent to house her. Find a few maids to take care of her." Fu Junyan gave the order calmly.

Xuanyuan Xue looked at Fu Junyan with a complicated expression. Since he brought her back to the tent, he never looked at her again, making her completely confused as to what he was thinking.

Hodge responded and quickly took her away.

It was a snowy day, several dead generals, and a young-looking woman. This matter was eerie no matter how it happened.

Fu Junyan's thin lips curled lightly, and a hint of contemplation flashed across his eyes...