Zhao Yuan lay quietly on the bamboo couch for a while, his dizzy head felt a little painful.She had thousands of questions in her mind and wanted to ask Zhong Yi, but because General Zhong was thousands of miles away, she had no way to start, let alone speak.

The guards thoughtfully sent the latest military report, which clearly stated: Cang Yunqi has penetrated deep into the hinterland of the desert.

Cang Yun?Cang Yunqi?

She rubbed her brows, vaguely remembering that two years ago she asked for an order for Zhong Yi to raise a cavalry to the west of Yanyun.Counting the time, it was time to draw the sharp knife out of its sheath.Major General Zhong devoted himself to the military for many years, and he did not have the leisure and leisure of romance. The word "Cangyun" can basically be written by the Zhao family.

After days of heavy rain, food roads were blocked, and the lone army went deep into the desert.

Zhao Yuan repeated these words several times, and sat there holding the map and the fish charm for half the night. When his headache subsided a little, he walked out of the military tent, led a group of war horses, and galloped all the way south. and go.

The Sichuan-Chongqing area has been a land of abundance since ancient times.

Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, every time there was a war, different grain and grass officials would transport grain and grass from the land of Sichuan and Shu, all the way north.Countless soldiers have guarded the three passes for thousands of years, and Sichuan has been diligently taking on the responsibility of the granary, and has never made a mistake.

Zhao Yuan has always been a vigorous and resolute person, otherwise he would definitely not have done something to clear the Yellow River.Relying on the space near her, she chose a remote path to go south, abruptly shortening the usual half-month journey to ten days.It took only eleven or twelve days for the subordinate officials who escorted the grain and grass to see her smoothly, inspect the official fish talisman, and rush to deliver hundreds of carts of grain and grass to her.

She didn't stop there, took advantage of the group of subordinate staff to turn around, and on a moonless night, she piled up hundreds of carts of grain and grass in the space, and then galloped all the way to the northwest along the more winding and rugged path.

The scenery is different from autumn to autumn, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed.

Huang Sha wears gold armor in battle, and will not pay back without breaking Loulan.

Will draw the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius.

The poems and proses that have been studied in the past and the present life are lingering in the mind over and over again, the desert is howling, and as far as the eye can see, there is only a boundless piece of yellow sand, not even the slightest human habitation.She deliberately chose the ancient road thousands of years ago, all the way from Jiuquan to Yueyaquan, and then turned to the farther northwest, until the place where "the vast sea and the rails" in the pile of old papers.

Hanhai is the ancient name of Lake Baikal.

She didn't know where Cang Yunqi went, and she didn't know what happened to Yelu Dashi this time, so he dared to send troops to commit crimes.She cautiously and meticulously followed the road marked on the map, step by step and walked towards the depths of the desert with difficulty.Half a month ago, when she passed by the Western Army's garrison, a caring personal guard had already prepared a camel for her—for the sake of being a general's fiancée.

You know, in this border fort far away from Emperor Tiangao, the princess of a country can only be abandoned like a shoe, and only the general of an army is the most important existence.

She groped for ten days in the desert, and finally saw a group of black-armored soldiers appearing at the place where the sky and the earth meet.She remembered that they were soldiers of the Zhong family, and ordinary sergeants did not have this treatment at all.

Zhao Yuan reined in his horse, as if he was waiting for something.

About half an hour later, a 12-man cavalry finally arrived in front of Zhao Yuan.The leading sergeant looked familiar, and the moment he saw her, he got off his horse and called her "Young Madam" habitually.She nodded, took out half of the fish talisman, and motioned for him to send it back to return to General Zhong, and then slowly came to a small oasis under the leadership of the remaining 11 people.

In fact, it was just a small thornbush.It's just that because plants are rarely seen in the desert, it can barely be regarded as an oasis.

Her family's general stood far away beside the horse, his silver armor was very eye-catching in the sun.Probably due to staying in the desert for a long time, the originally light wheat-colored skin turned into a deep bronze color.

"I know you have a lot to say to me." Her general said with a smile, "but now is not the right time."

"Yes, military affairs are always the top priority." Zhao Yuan frowned helplessly, feeling faint signs of aging.

The general of her family let out a muffled laugh, took two steps forward, hugged her in his arms in front of the whole army, and sighed softly in her ear: "My lady has worked hard all the way, so naturally I have to make a big contribution." .just now..."

He lowered his head, carefully tucked her hair behind her ears, and looked at her without blinking. His scorching eyes almost burned two holes in her whole body.

"It's just that military affairs are important now."

He finished speaking in a low voice, took a deep look at her, then let her go, took two steps back, and knelt on one knee on the yellow sand:

"Sir, see the princess, thank you for your grace."

——This person is always like this.

Zhao Yuan sighed, stepped forward to help, suddenly found that with the two of them as the center, tens of thousands of heavy cavalrymen dismounted in unison to salute.The thick armor is connected into one piece, and it has a cold and icy color in the desert, which is as palpitating as a blade.

This is the most powerful cavalry in the Song Dynasty, and he has single-handedly trained and trained the country's most important weapon.

A sense of pride rose in Zhao Yuan's heart, and he raised his voice slightly: "With heavy armor on the body, you can avoid big gifts."

"Thank you princess."

The low voices of tens of thousands of people resounded in unison, echoing on the yellow sand of the desert, making people feel a little lonely and sad for no reason.She personally stepped forward to help Zhong Yi up, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice, "I do have many questions I want to ask you."

Zhong Yi's body froze slightly.

"We should find a quiet place." She lowered her voice.The surrounding soldiers had already got up one after another, some winked at Zhongyi, and even whistled excessively.

You must know that these tens of thousands of people have been running in the desert for a month, not to mention beautiful wives and concubines, even the mosquitoes around them are males.Seeing Princess Yan's ambiguous expression now, and the object of the ambiguity is still the majestic general, it is clearly a beautiful thing.

Zhong Yi coughed unnaturally, called two lieutenants, and ordered them to drill the poor soldiers for two hours, then leaned over to pick up Zhao Yuan, and walked towards a small sand dune.

The whistling and howling of wolves behind him became louder, and the courageous ones wailed directly, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps. It's not fair."Zhong Yi pretended not to hear, carried her all the way there, deliberately picked a place with a little dense thorn bushes, hugged her to sit, then bit her ear and said with a low smile: "Princess, what do you want to say? Admonish the humble minister in private?"

Cough, cough cough.

Zhao Yuan didn't come up in one breath, almost suffocated to death by himself.

She raised her head and glanced at him: "Still pretending to be with me?"

"I really don't know." He smiled lowly, with a bit of narrowness in his eyes.

Zhao Yuan stretched out a white and tender finger, poked lightly on his chest, and then poked again: "Still pretending?"

"Chen... um..."

He suddenly let out a very slight groan, and his brows were deeply frowned.It was just a matter of a moment, and soon he held her finger, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and said: "Well, I have to admit that it is indeed my fault that you fell asleep for half a month. On purpose."

Although the groan was subtle, but Zhao Yuan was sitting in his arms at the moment, so he heard it clearly.In addition, Zhong Yi suddenly talked about him from left to right, deliberately drawing her attention to the side...

"Is it quiet here?" She suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"It's very secluded." As long as the group of bastards practiced obediently, no one would notice this place.

"Okay." She nodded, suddenly grabbed his collar, and quickly pulled off the armor.He was taken aback by her wild and bold actions, and he didn't move for a long time, allowing her to take off his armor and unbutton his shirt, finally revealing a large honey-colored chest with clear texture.

A deep wound ran across the side of the heart, and more than a dozen mottled wounds criss-crossed, most of which were new wounds.The long and shallow ones are probably knife wounds; the small and deep ones are probably the wounds of arrows entering the body.She stared blankly for a moment, her eyes were sour, and there was a large misty water in front of her eyes.

"Yuan Yuan." He was a little panicked all of a sudden, and hastily tied up his clothes and armor, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's okay. Don't cry. Yuan Yuan, don't cry."

The Roufu Diji in his memory has always been a bold and quiet woman, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of her, she can still hold it up with her bare hands with a smile.He had never seen her weeping before, and the clear water droplets splashed on the back of his hand, and his chest felt tight and painful.

"I am uncomfortable."

She murmured, stretching her arms around his waist, her voice still sour.

"How long... How long will it be?"

How long will it take before the flames of war can be eliminated forever and he will no longer be injured.

feeling bad……

feeling bad……

"Yuan Yuan," he said helplessly, "I am the general guarding the three gates."

She felt more and more uncomfortable: "Do you think that if you are not the general guarding the three gates, I will tolerate you hurting yourself?"

He froze for a moment.

"I……"

"I brought food and grass here, not much, enough for you to last for about a month. This time, no matter what reason you have, you can't stop me from going to Xiliao. You clearly know...you know, I can't die of."

She hugged him tightly, feeling more and more sad in her heart.

"Unless you give me another month of medicine and let me sleep to death in the desert. Otherwise, I will never, never listen to you again."

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