Reborn as the favorite of the cold-faced general

Ye Huaiyun was sitting at the table in his camp, with a handkerchief and Xuanyi sword in his hand.

In the past few days, he wiped the silver-glowing sword with a handkerchief over and over again.During this period, he also injected internal strength, fed and drank with fresh blood, and tried many methods, but he never saw the flaming light of the Xuanyi Sword that was in Chu Tingyun's hand that day.

He also couldn't make a conclusion. Chu Tingyun was able to order the corpse puppet suddenly that night, whether it was because of the corpse poison or the power of the Xuanyi sword.

Leaving Beijing in the late spring of March, now it's summer in June, the southwest is hot, Ye Huaiyun tugged at his collar, feeling very depressed.

The guard outside the account came in and passed on, saying that it was Zhao Chuyang who asked to see him.Ye Huaiyun just waved his hand sleepily to say no.

Chu Tingyun has been lying unconscious for more than half a month, but this time the situation is much more serious than when he was in Dieshuigu last time.

It was clear that he was still breathing, but his skin was gradually turning black, and his organs were slowly rotting away, which Ye Huaiyun dared not see.Simply try to get an ice coffin, move the person inside first, and keep the body intact no matter what.

What's more, Ye Huaiyun still couldn't believe that Chu Tingyun would really die.

Even Zhao Chuyang came to report to him on time every day: There is no progress, Your Majesty is sorry.

So today, he simply doesn't want to see anyone anymore.

And Zhao Chuyang seemed to want to say something different today, so he lifted the curtain and came in regardless of the guard's obstruction.

"What are you going to say?" Ye Huaiyun's voice was faint, showing endless exhaustion, "If it still doesn't work, go out."

"Return to Your Majesty, there is a result." Zhao Chuyang replied truthfully.

Ye Huaiyun's fingers resting on the table trembled, but he had experienced too many collapses, and he didn't dare to have too much hope, so he just closed his eyes and said, "Continue talking."

"Returning to Your Majesty, the medicine developed by the minister and combined with several other medicines can indeed detoxify the corpse." Zhao Chuyang said: "The poison on General Chu's body has been detoxified..."

"Really?" Hearing this, Ye Huaiyun couldn't help but want to confirm it.

And Zhao Chuyang told him categorically, seriously.Ye Huaiyun couldn't wait for a moment, so he rushed out of the tent with the Xuanyi sword.

The person in the ice coffin had quiet eyes, and because of the lingering cold air, the complexion on his face was paler than before, showing a bit of weakness that shouldn't belong to him.

"Tingyun..."

"When will he wake up?" Ye Huaiyun asked.

Zhao Chuyang said: "It should be within two days. The corpse poison has been cured. As for whether the broken meridians can heal, it depends on General Chu's fate."

"I believe he will have a good life." Ye Huaiyun smiled.

After he said this, everyone stepped back very consciously.

Because everyone knows that General Chu is an irreplaceable existence in His Majesty's heart.As long as the general does not wake up, His Majesty will not leave.

Ye Huaiyun wrapped his hand in his palm, and let the cold temperature stick to the side of his face, feeling extremely at ease.

"You said you would never leave me again..."

"So, you will definitely wake up, right..."

Ye Huaiyun always felt that he could hear her, so she talked slowly, until later on, not only did she become emotional, but she was also drowsy, and a tear slowly rolled down from the corner of her eye, dripping on the back of Chu Tingyun's hand.

"Why are you crying?"

The familiar and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Huaiyun was startled.

"you're awake?"

"It's been a long time since I woke up." Chu Tingyun raised his hand to stroke his tears, "But I just want to hear how much Your Majesty misses me."

"..." Ye Huaiyun shook off his hand, "You're bullying the king again!"

"Anyway, it's not the first time I've been bullied." Chu Tingyun smiled and got up from the ice coffin, and put his palms on his heart and said: "But you are too cruel, although the corpse poison has been cured, but we Now he is a weak man with no strength to restrain a chicken."

"Hmph." Ye Huaiyun threw the Xuanyi sword to him, smashed it on the ground with a muffled sound, and said coolly: "I give you three days to beat me with the Xuanyi sword, or you will continue to lie here let's go."

After saying that, Ye Huaiyun got up and walked out, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

Behind him, Chu Tingyun stroked the hilt of the sword that Ye Huaiyun had warmed, and shouted at him: "Your Majesty, can't allow a little more time, can seven days be enough?"

"No!" Ye Huai allowed him to discuss.

"For those five days, let's make a compromise for the head office." Chu Tingyun's voice was pleading.

"No!" Ye Huaiyun's attitude was decisive, "I said three days, only three days."

Chu Tingyun sighed sadly: "The most heartless emperor's heart, this is really true."

When Ye Huaiyun walked outside the door, when he heard his words, the corners of his mouth pressed down. Who was ruthless and frightened him time and time again.

Three days later, when Chu Tingyun appeared in front of everyone safe and sound, except for Ye Huaiyun, the faces of the rest of the soldiers were full of surprise.

It's just that he was wearing a thin summer shirt, and every step he took was extremely slow, as if he couldn't muster much strength, and even the sword was held by Han Jiu behind him.

"Just say that Your Majesty should allow some time." Chu Tingyun sighed.

Seeing him like this, Ye Huaiyun hesitated for a moment.

He read in ancient books in those days that the Xuanyi sword has the effect of reshaping the meridians, breaking first and then erecting.Ye Huaiyun instinctively believed that Chu Tingyun's inner strength martial arts, which were different from ordinary people, were just a few breathing adjustments.

But seeing that his weakness didn't seem like a disguise, Ye Huaiyun hesitated.

Chu Tingyun took out the Xuanyi sword from Han Jiu's hand with some difficulty, walked to the martial arts arena, and smiled at him, "Three days, I'm here for the appointment."

Ye Huaiyun's lips twitched, "If your injury is not healed, forget it. If you said that day, just treat it as a joke."

Chu Tingyun took another two steps forward and walked closer to him, "There are so many people watching, if His Majesty takes back what he said, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for himself?"

"As long as Huai Yun lets me in."

The soles of their feet were blown by the wind, and they passed each move on the martial arts stage.

Ye Huaiyun didn't use much force, his mind was in a trance, and suddenly he felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

It was very similar to that year when it was snowing heavily, and he fought Chu Tingyun on the martial arts stage like this, and finally shot off the man's mask with a feint, and found the white moonlight that he had never forgotten in his rebirth.

Now Bai Yueguang has become a cinnabar mole, once again shimmering with silver light on the martial arts stage, but he can't make half a move of sharp sword.

The movements of Ye Huaiyun's hands became softer and softer, and she fell into the memory, as if the two contests, from Feixue in the twelfth lunar month to Feihua in Jiyue, carried the five years of their union or separation.

It doesn't matter who loses or who wins.

The important thing is, is the person in front of you safe?

After waving Ye Huaiyun's long sword several times, it rested on Chu Tingyun's neck. He smiled and said, "Let's go to the end and heal your wounds."

The corner of Chu Tingyun's lips twitched lightly, and at the moment Ye Huaiyun retracted his sword, he swung his sword back, the blade of the sword lifted his belt, and took him into his arms, "The person who should be healed, should It's His Majesty."

The hand on his waist was so strong that Ye Huaiyun couldn't back down no matter how much he struggled.Only then did I realize, good guy, I was deceived by this person's acting skills again.

Then, Ye Huaiyun just smiled lightly, and was tricked by Chu Tingyun from the martial arts arena to the tent.

Then he tricked him into taking a bath, took off his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

I haven't touched anyone's body for four years, so I can't help being a little jerky.

But it is also so young that people forget the mottled years, just like the enthusiasm of young people, panting to retain the joy of every soul blending.

Ye Huaiyun fell asleep in his love words, and woke up in his kiss again.

When the glare of the sun reminded him that it was not too early, Ye Huaiyun turned over, leaned on Chu Tingyun's arm and said: "We have been delayed for too long at the southwest border. We wanted to wait for you to wake up first to inspire the army. Now If we don't move forward, King Chang Xin should rest and recuperate."

"How to check and balance those corpse puppets, do you have any ideas?" Ye Huaiyun asked him.

Chu Tingyun said: "Use the Xuanyi sword and match it with corpse poison. You can try this method again."

"Are you crazy?!" Ye Huaiyun immediately propped up his elbows, frowned and looked directly into his eyes.

No one knows whether it is just the Xuanyi sword that can suddenly control the corpse puppet, or a chain reaction of the combination of the two.The most direct way to solve the puzzle is to try again.

But Chu Tingyun dared to do this, but Ye Huaiyun was afraid.

At noon when the wind was blowing the yellow sand that day, Chu Tingyun's sudden appearance of madness gave him so much fear that it went straight to the marrow of his bones.

Chu Tingyun said: "But this desert of dead souls, we have to go there, and you just said that there should be no further delay."

"It's the best way."

"It's also the most foolproof way."

Ye Huaiyun glared at him angrily, "You have the nerve to tell me everything is safe?"

Chu Tingyun hooked his lips, then shrugged, "I have nothing to be embarrassed about."

Ye Huaiyun: "..." After all, she has such a thick skin.

Three days later at night, Chen Jun stepped into the Desert of Souls again.Chu Tingyun was the vanguard, followed by Ye Huaiyun.

Familiar corpse puppets crawled out of the ground in groups, and more than [-] Southwest Army followed from a distance, watching the changes.

"Be careful yourself." Ye Huaiyun said to the people beside him in the yellow sand.

"En." Chu Tingyun only responded, and without blinking, he used the Xuanyi sword to draw a wound on his arm, and then sprinkled the pre-collected corpse poison.

After reshaping the meridians after going crazy that day, Chu Tingyun can already fully control the Xuanyi sword.Not only will it no longer be affected by internal force disturbances, but it can even be controlled freely.

At this moment, he alone rushed to the distant sand dunes alone.

Like water and moonlight shining on his dark clothes and black hair, like thousands of miles of yellow sand and thousands of miles of fertile soil are under his feet; thousands of stars and thousands of hectares of the Milky Way are all behind him.

This is Ye Huaiyun's country, but it is the world that Chu Tingyun guards for him.

The corpse puppets collectively startled, turned around separately, and attacked the Southwest Army, which was originally a friendly side.

In this battle, the Chen army won.Ye Huaiyun looked back at the desert where countless bones were buried, and closed his eyes as a mourning for the heroic soul, "Burn all these corpse puppets, and blow up that underground palace with gunpowder."

Don't let it hurt you anymore...

After crossing the desert of dead souls, Chen's army was as powerful as a broken bamboo, conquering the next city after passing through it, and some even raised the white flag to surrender.

Until the Southwest Palace is located, their last battle.