My little white flower is not right

In midsummer and July, Shaming Pass.

The air was so stuffy that there was not even a breath of wind. The billowing yellow sand absorbed the heat of the sun, making it look like a smoldering iron plate. The camel drooped its head and neck, and moved more slowly.

The turbaned guide looked up at the sky with a worried look on his face.

Behind him, there is a long string of camel caravans, loaded with silk, tea and heavy grain bags, the most eye-catching among them is a luxurious nanmuxiang car with a dazzling golden roof and hanging windows. Wear red gauze to block the scenery.

The soldier in charge of delivering orders was sweating profusely, and ran over from the other end of the line: "General, the Xiji people came to ask us again, how long do we have to rest before we can leave?"

In the shadow surrounded by the camel caravan, there were many soldiers lying here and there. Their armors had already been untied, revealing the fine cotton summer clothes inside, but even so, they still couldn't stop the dryness of the scorching heat.The leading general threw away the Pai Gow, and spat out the gravel in his mouth a few times with a "peh peh":

"I said, are you a pig brain? It's such a hot day, and when will you leave? Even if we can carry it, then the princess... can she do it?"

He snarled at the driver behind him: "Go and tell them, just say that the princess is not feeling well, and she will rest today and wait until the sun goes down before leaving."

The little soldier didn't dare to disobey, and went to the other side of the convoy with a sad face, and said something. After a while, a man wearing a Xiji robe came over.

"General Cheng En..." He made a chest salute towards this end, "I heard that the princess is unwell, so I'll come over to greet you."

The general frowned, as if impatient: "The desert is extremely hot. The princess has always been pampered with golden branches and jade leaves. It is inevitable that she is not used to it. If you don't believe me, just ask."

As he spoke, he tapped his finger on the wall of the carriage: "Your Highness, what do you think?"

The golden-red car curtain was hanging quietly, and after a long time, a soft female voice said: "General Cheng En is right... I, I am indeed a little tired."

Hearing this sentence, the general smiled triumphantly at the envoy: "What did I say? I only blame your Xiji for being too remote. Such an environment where birds don't shit is really a bit harsh."

The envoy calmly listened to the contempt in his words, and only saluted the carriage again: "Since the princess is unwell, let's rest for a while. It's just that the day of the wedding is approaching, and the princess is still waiting." Please adapt to the environment here as soon as possible."

After saying this, he turned around and left without looking back.

The general waited for him to walk away, then he spat on the ground and cursed: "The barbarians, how dare you be so arrogant to us?"

The officer beside him said flatteringly: "They are all a group of uncivilized barbarians. Naturally, they can't compare with our Jingchao Kingdom. If it wasn't for His Majesty's kindness, he would give a princess to marry them. Hmph, these barbarians... ..."

"Come, come, play cards." He put on a smile and was about to pull the general away, but when he walked halfway, he suddenly thought of something, "But if the princess is not feeling well, do you need to send a doctor to take a look?"

The general evoked a smug smile: "No need, let's decide whether she is comfortable or not?"

He didn't say it in his heart, anyway, he was just the daughter of an unfavored concubine. If it weren't for the fact that the treasury was empty due to years of fighting, how could this group of Xiji barbarians have such luck, breaking through the Qianshan Pass all the way, forcing His Majesty the emperor to Send down grace and make peace with them?

Sooner or later, what are you afraid of? They will return after sending off the wedding. As for this little princess, please ask for blessings.

The sound of ridicule gradually faded away, and when the soldiers saw the Shangguan return, they shouted five and six to start a new round of cards.

.......

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the team's journey is getting longer and longer.

"Get up early and rush on the road late, and you can't even eat a decent meal. Grandma, you Xiji people are still urging!"

"We are the envoys of the Shang Kingdom! How can you mess around like this?"

No matter how the Xiji envoy persuaded, none of the arrogant Dajing soldiers moved a step further.

"General Cheng En," the envoy restrained his dissatisfaction and continued to discuss with the general, "We were supposed to arrive at Yumen Mountain three days ago, but now we are several days late. If this continues, I'm afraid we will really miss the wedding date."

The general didn't take it seriously, perhaps it was the attitude of the Xiji people these days that made him regain his confidence: "It's not that I'm embarrassing you, it's really too hot, and the princess... can't leave either."

The envoy frowned so much that he could almost kill a fly. He wanted to persuade him a few more words, but suddenly he heard a roar.

It was really a roar, a thunderous and dull sound spread from the other side of the dune, and the yellow sand under the feet seemed to be vibrating faintly, like a beating heart.

As the sound got closer and closer, it was finally discernible that it was the sound of horseshoes.

Dozens of steeds from the Western Regions galloped from a distance, with shiny and dazzling manes, healthy and slender hooves, every time they soared into the air, they splashed billows of sand and dust. Snow.

The envoy was shocked when he saw this team, and his knees softened and he knelt down on the sand. The Xiji people behind him also knelt down, trembling.

The Dajing soldiers on the side didn't know why, they only saw the group of Xiji people "hula" kneeling all at once, and they froze in place for some inexplicable reason.

The cavalry was finally approaching. General Cheng En saw that it was obviously a well-trained cavalry. The horses had superior pedigree and strong limbs. His neckline was raised high, like a proud king.

Sitting on that horse was also a rider in white.The sunlight was projected from behind her, and she couldn't see clearly. When the horse came close, she gently reined in the horse's head, turned over and jumped off like a swallow.

This is a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pair of black and clear phoenix eyes, thin and graceful lips, with a hint of a smile, that smile is so beautiful that when she saw it, she couldn't look away.

She didn't even look at the kneeling Xiji people, but said coldly, "Where is Anjisa?"

The Xiji envoy tremblingly raised a hand: "General...Subordinate, this subordinate is here."

"It was agreed to arrive at Yumen Mountain on July [-]th, why did you wait so long? The Xiji Army has training, and soldiers must be punctual. You have been eaten by wild dogs?"

Anjisa didn't even dare to raise her head, so she could only kowtow without the courage to defend herself.

Jiang Peifeng raised his eyes coldly, and those phoenix eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the field. The soldiers of Dajing saw this woman's domineering momentum, and at this moment, they were also in awe, and no one dared to look at her.

"It's really a group of young masters, no wonder Dajing has been defeated year after year." She turned her head proudly, "Is the princess here?"

Seeing her being so domineering, General Cheng En poked his neck and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Peifeng didn't bother to talk to him, so he just straightened up his own soldiers first: "It's useless when you delay seeing off your relatives. After setting up camp, go to the military judge to get [-] whips. It's going to be hot soon, hurry up and get ready to go."

"Hey, let me tell you that you—" Seeing that she was ignoring him, General Cheng En simply stepped forward, "You're just a woman, how dare you treat me... put down the knife!"

A gleaming knife point was already aimed at his face, and General Cheng En's breath was stopped by a sharp aura. He didn't expect her to turn his face so quickly, and he said tremblingly: "We are sending off envoys!"

"I know." Jiang Peifeng smiled, "So it didn't kill you?"

She put the knife back into its sheath neatly: "Now that you have delivered the person to me, you can go back. Xiji is extremely hot. If you still have to accommodate your physical strength, I am afraid that the wedding will not be held in autumn."

General Cheng En escaped from death, but he was still a little unconvinced: "We received the imperial decree to send the princess to the capital."

Jiang Peifeng smiled even wider: "Then can you keep up with my snow rider?"

While speaking, she slowly slid her thumb on the scabbard, and the dazzling gem light on the golden scabbard pierced General Cheng En's eyes sorely.

I vaguely feel that the name Xueqi is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere, but my memory is a bit blocked and I can't remember it.

The adjutant looked at Jiang Peifeng carefully, and reminded in a low voice: "A black horse in white, and another woman...General, she is General Peifeng!"

General Peifeng, the beloved princess of the old wolf king of Xiji, is also the leader of the most powerful cavalry regiment in Xiji.

General Cheng En couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "General... General, I'm sorry."

Jiang Peifeng didn't take it seriously: "Do you still want to follow me?"

General Cheng En said in his heart, if he continues to follow you, I am afraid that if the credit is not reaped, I may still enter the Martyrs' Shrine.Thinking of this, he wiped off his sweat: "Since you came to welcome the princess in person, then we will... send you off not far away."

He turned around and greeted the soldiers: "Pack up your luggage, we are ready to return!"

The bewildered soldiers handed over the wedding team to the Xiji people in this way. Jiang Peifeng stood in front of the team with his arms folded, watching them push and pack their bags, and then scrambled to get on the camel. No one thought of it. Time to say goodbye to the lonely princess.

No wonder it's Xiaobaihua, this fate is no one else.

Thinking of this, she unknowingly smiled even more, and when the Dajing soldiers had gone far away, Anjisa bravely came over to ask for orders: "General, we are all ready, we can set off right away!"

Jiang Peifeng took a deep look at him: "What's wrong? I didn't see the sun is so big. The princess is so delicate, how can she be so tossing? Rest in place and wait for the sun to set before leaving."

An Jisa looked at the boss who changed his face in an instant, speechless, Jiang Peifeng ignored him, and Shi Shiran turned to the Nanmuxiang car dealership.

Finally seeing you again.

She put her fingers on the car curtain and said softly, "I am Peifeng, Princess Xiji, little princess, and I'm here to pick you up."

There was no reply from the car for a long time. Thinking of Xiao Baihua's gentle and timid temperament, Jiang Peifeng smiled: "You don't have to be afraid. I will take care of you along the way, and you will be fine. I heard that you were unwell along the way. Let me come and see you May I?"

She was thinking about Xiao Baihua's frail physique, and seeing that she still didn't respond, she simply put her right hand on the shaft of the car, and directly opened the thick golden-red car curtain...

"Snapped--"

Jiang Peifeng was stunned.

The Xiji soldiers who were waiting to set up camp were also stunned.

Didn't their heroic female general get slapped just now?