According to the situation of the country

Zhou Jun was like a flood and surrounded Zhou Xian and Wan Qing heavily. Holding the reins, Zhou Xian sweated and looked around but could not see any openings. Time is running out.

"What... what should I do?" Wan Qing clutched the clothes behind Zhou Xian, completely unaware that Zhou Xian's back hurt from scratching, Zhou Xian was as tense as Zhou Xian, and now she didn't know the pain at all.

"Miss Wanqing, don't panic," Zhou Xian comforted Wanqing, but he didn't know what to do, "...No matter what, Zhou Xian will kill the blood, and we can't use up the power of Lord Hou."

"Then be careful!" Wan Qing's heart also faltered.

I don't know who is doomed tonight.Zhou Jun's long knives and soldiers seemed to be chopping water continuously. After a stick of incense, Zhou Xian was covered in wounds. He was holding Wanqing behind him with a slightly trembling hand, and he also suffered some skin injuries.Zhou Xian had a salty taste in his mouth, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and cursed: "Did Zhou people go crazy today!"

"It's not that far away, we're about to break out of the encirclement!" Wan Qing shouted loudly in his ear, and Zhao Jun, who was behind the roar of fighting, was already out of reach.

Suddenly Zhou Xian jumped off the horse, waved his gun and swept out a path.Zhou Xian turned around and shouted to Wan Qing loudly: "Go, go!"

Seeing that more and more enemy troops pounced on Zhou Xian, Wan Qing was at a loss, so Zhou Xian yelled at Wan Qing: "Go, I don't care about you! If you don't leave today, I will hate you even if I'm a ghost!"

"...Take care of the prince!"

Zhou Jun rushed towards his face like a beast.

Her eyes felt hot, her heart felt like it had been scalded by wax oil, Wanqing didn't look back, but she couldn't stop crying in the wind.

In the white tent, the young man in black with a jade face pursed his bloodless lips, frowned his unresolved brows, and held a slightly pale palm. The owner of the palm was lying on the bed with long hair draped over a white coat. His facial features are also exquisite, and he is a little more free and easy than the young man in Xuanyi. He lay there as if he was asleep, and he was not disturbed by the outside world. The young man in Xuanyi held his hand tightly, as if he was holding the largest I am afraid that it will run away if I don't pay attention.

"I remember when we were eight years old, we went to see the beehives in the Imperial Garden together. Brother Wang, I won't let you poke them, but you insisted on poking them anyway. As a result, all the hornets ran out, and many people in the palace were stung. All the palace maids in Japan have painted faces, and you are the worst. You were stung in several places on your face and your eyes were swollen. The emperor laughed and asked you if your face hurt, but you insisted that it didn't hurt, and vice versa. Comfort me... Since the age of ten, you and I have officially traveled to study, spend more time together, study, practice martial arts, eat and sleep together, although you are one year older than you, when you think about it carefully, you spend more time accommodating me... "Mr. Xuanyi's voice is clear, with the kindness that seems to be after autumn, as if setting aside more than ten years behind him, "I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that one day I can sit calmly with you on the temple of Zhaoguo and drink a glass of world-weary wine …Lingyue, you can’t die.” The salty water brushed against his lips, Lin Xuan hurriedly wiped it away sideways and waved to Chang An, who left the tent uneasy.

There are guards standing on the towers of the camp, and the tents set up with heavy linen are orderly with fire burning in the camp, the air is filled with the smell of firewood and green grass, and the national flag raised high makes people feel more at ease when they see it.

"We're here." Du Penglai was a little excited, and the sense of belonging in his heart was like a wandering bird arriving at the door of his house.Finally arrived at the camp, Du Penglai brought Ji Yuejun all the way, and was shocked to hear that Dingbeihou was seriously injured, and there was very little news about King Yong.Ji Yuejun hadn't eaten all day, and Du Penglai's persuasion was useless, so he could only take her on the road as soon as possible.During the war, no news is the best news. Who knows that King Yong has a special status.

Ji Yuejun dressed in men's clothes, and looked around carefully while riding on the horse.The camp is a little quiet, and it feels like most people are not in the camp. "Mr. Du, there seem to be few people in the camp."

After hearing this, Du Penglai also observed the camp carefully, and it was true. "I think there will be a war tonight, and the troops will be dispatched." Du Penglai looked at Ji Yuejun and comforted him: "The prince did not leave the camp."

"How do you know?" Ji Yuejun hurried forward without waiting for Du Penglai's answer.Sometimes she admires Du Penglai very much, and she is so accurate in thinking about other people's thoughts that she will give you the answer without you asking him.Du Penglai smiled and followed, and naturally he would be stopped when he reached the gate.

"This is Zhao* Camp, who is here?" The guard's voice was full of air, without any carelessness.Du Penglai admired Li Lizhi's ability and tightened his grip.

"Go, report to King Yong that the person who can save Dingbeihou has come."

"Ah?" The guard didn't dare to contradict him, but he agreed to report it with half-belief on his face.Du Penglai immediately turned around and looked at Ji Yuejun, "To enter the camp today is to ruin the prince's hard work." After the sentence, the two waited silently for the next summons.

Chang An was rubbing his hands anxiously outside the tent, thinking that if the master saw it here, he would definitely say that he couldn't hold his breath again.Thinking about Lord Hou's injury, Chang An rubbed his hands unconsciously, and saw soldiers walking hurriedly from a distance. For some reason, Chang An's heart was beating so fast, and he vaguely felt that it was related to Lord Hou's injury.The soldiers reported that there were two scholars outside the camp who said they could heal Lord Hou and asked him to report it. Except Miss Wanqing, the Lord seemed to believe that no one believed it. Chang An was a little embarrassed that two people appeared at this juncture.But thinking of the prince's lonely back, he still gritted his teeth.

"It's you... I didn't ask you to go to the fiefdom, why—" Lin Xuan was at a loss for words when he saw Ji Yuejun and Du Penglai, and all the anxiety and uneasiness that had been in love for many days disappeared instantly.

"The person next to the prince's pillow should be the prince's understanding, right? I, Du, admit it, and I can't control it—" Du Penglai spread his hands helplessly, and seemed to be watching a good show.

"Hey—Jun Yue, don't you understand the current state of affairs?"

"It is precisely because I understand that I should come to the prince all the more."

"Are you stupid? Look... I can't even protect Lingyue, so hurry up. Du Penglai, take her away quickly." Lin Xuan blamed himself and cast a deep glance inside.

"Really? My lord, I took the princess away, who will save you?" Du Penglai smiled and looked at him with meaningful eyes, Lin Xuan looked at Ji Yuejun in confusion.

"My lord, I have a pill here that has the effect of bringing the dead back to life." Seeing Lin Xuan frowning, Ji Yuejun hurriedly said.

Lin Xuan turned his head and saw Du Penglai nodding towards him. "I just uttered all the big words, so naturally I came to save Lord Hou."

Ji Yuejun knew that Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows just because he was wondering why she happened to appear at this time and how could she have such a miracle medicine, so he explained that she and Du Penglai were originally planning to come to the camp, and they expected to arrive at the camp tomorrow night. After hearing the news that Marquis Dingbei was attacked and seriously injured, he rushed on the road. The medicine that brought him back to life was given to her by Bell, an imperial doctor of Mo Kingdom who came to the mansion with Princess Mo before, and asked her to carry it with her to drive away evil spirits and avoid poison.Lin Xuan was secretly amazed that Ling Dang was so generous, that if he gave it away casually, it would cost his life, but Shengyige did have this strength, thank God Lingyue was finally saved.

"Yue Jun, you are really my king's lucky star." Lin Xuan grasped Ji Yuejun's hand tightly and said, "With you here, my king is much more at ease."

"Hey hey hey, just say a few words, there are still people here, so it's sour." Du Penglai put his hand in, grinning with disgust on his face.Chang An wiped his tears for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You little slave, your master is holding the beauty's head and getting dizzy, why are you crying and laughing? Why don't you go and fetch the elixir for Lord Hou to take it?" .”

When Du Penglai said this, both Lin Xuan and Ji Yuejun blushed. "Mr. Lao Du will worry about it." Lin Xuan walked up to Du Penglai and stretched out his hands to bow.Du Penglai turned around and didn't appreciate it, and said bitterly: "Don't be ridiculous, I can send you a roast leg of lamb."

Lin Xuan laughed, "It turns out that Penglai is greedy, no wonder he has a bad complexion and has lost weight since he came in."

"Serving your mother-in-law is really exhausting. I'm not thin, don't you look at me—"

"Okay!" Seeing that he was about to start nagging again, Lin Xuan hastily stopped, and seemed to promise: "Two roasted lamb legs, cumin flavor, slightly spicy, should be charred on the outside and tender on the inside." Chao Zhouyan said, "You Hurry up and let the chef prepare it."

Zhou Yan smiled wryly, "Mr. Du, can you finish eating alone?" Du Penglai is probably the only person in the world who dares to talk to the prince like this.

"Whether or not I can eat is my business. Whether I prepare it is the prince's business. Whether I go or not is up to you Zhou Yan." Ever since Du Penglai stepped into the tent, the tension these days has been relieved. Excited to look around.

"Yue Jun, the bell gave you the elixir for bringing the dead back to life, right?" Lin Xuan looked at the dark red pill in his hand, and leaned closer to smell the fishy smell.

"There will be no fakes. According to Yi Yuejun, Princess Mo ordered the bell to give the elixir to the prince for self-defense." Ji Yuejun tried his best not to show any different emotions.Lin Xuan was silent for a moment, and ordered Chang An to give Jiang Lingyue the pills, there was no time to wait and no delay.

"Hou Ye has suffered a lot," Ji Yuejun said softly, "Your Majesty must be feeling very sad these days."

Lin Xuan didn't answer directly, "This medicine will definitely help her tide over the difficulties. You are the messenger of heaven. No matter how hard you suffer, everything is worth it. I will introduce it soon, don't you think? No matter what happens next, Yuejun, you can leave after tonight. I know you don't worry about me, I promise you will protect yourself, and I will be distracted if you are here."

"...Did the Marquis get hurt because he didn't protect himself well?" Ji Yuejun looked at Lin Xuan angrily for the first time, "Please answer me, my lord, will you know people when you shoot a gun on the battlefield?"

"...Yue Jun!" Lin Xuan took her hand and said seriously, "Of course I understand your worries, but the current war is not that simple for you—"

"I know everything, my lord, I don't want you to turn against the emperor."

Lin Xuan was surprised, "You know everything?"

Ji Yuejun nodded, "Your Highness understands his intentions. If the relationship is really deep and shallow, you can only blame God for being ruthless, but Mr. Yue will never let His Highness bear a lifetime of infamy. No matter what the outcome is, Mr. Yue just wants to be with you. Let the prince go as far as he can."

"What are you talking about, Lin Xuan just wants to make you happy." Lin Xuan smiled wryly in his heart, the current situation was beyond his control.