The general is in charge of the routine again

Gao Xin's injury is not very serious, and it will take a few days of recuperation. The reason why he passed out was due to exhaustion, not eating for many days, and depression in his heart.

Wen Mu poured a glass of water into the medical tent, Yang Jianxin was playing with the flowers on the table, it might be warm in the tent, so a small red flower bloomed in winter, it looked quite lively.

"Drink some water?" Wen Mu put the quilt on the table and walked over to look at the flower.

Yang Jianxin blossomed, turned around and picked up the water glass to drink it clean: "Did you see Gao Xin when Brother Zhan returned to the capital?"

"No." Wen Mu loosened the soil for Hua, "Zhan Jingpeng said at the time that he went out to play and would not come back."

Even when he left, he never saw Gao Xin.

Yang Jianxin didn't ask any more questions, he still had a lot of doubts about Gao Xin, which he couldn't solve or make sense of.

The two sat facing each other without speaking, only the breathing of the three could be heard.

It is not allowed to shout loudly in the medical account, so when Lan Qi and the eldest grandson and second grandson came, they stood on their toes, for fear of disturbing Gao Salivation.

The three of them came in and looked at the bed. The blood on Gao Xin's body was cleaned up, and he was not as scary as before, but his face was still so pale, as if he had lost his breath.

The second grandson pointed to the person on the bed, and asked Yang Jianxin silently: "Aren't you awake yet?"

Yang Jianxin shook his head and said: "I guess I'll wake up at night, the general asked you to come over because he asked about Gao Xin?"

Lan Qi nodded: "Ask where we found him."

Lan Qi and the others were patrolling the border when suddenly someone rolled down the hillside, which startled the three of them. When they got closer, they turned out to be Gao Sali covered in blood.

Feeling the pulse was very weak, so they didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to the camp.

The sky is a bit dark, and it looks like there is still a heavy snow to fall.

Yang Jianxin sat on the wooden frame, looked at the gloomy sky, and sighed.

He always felt that something happened to Gao Xin, he looked like he had escaped, and didn't take any extra things.

Gao Xin’s favorite thing is to eat and drink. Every time he goes on a mission, he always brings some food. He is afraid that he will be hungry when he is surrounded or lost.

But this time the burden was clean, and even the military doctor said that he hadn't eaten for many days.

After staying outside for a while, he got up and went into the tent. Wen Mu was soaking his feet. Seeing him coming back to wipe his feet, he got up and picked up a towel to pat his clothes.

Then he waited for him to undress, and the two of them lay on the bed. Wen Mu turned over, faced Yang Jianxin, and said, "Don't worry, when Gao Xin wakes up, if you want to talk about it, you can ask him, if you don't want to talk about it, just ask him." , one day he wants to say it.”

Yang Jianxin sighed, and stretched out his arms to hug Wen Mu: "I know, don't worry about this kind of thing anymore, take a rest."

Wen Mu didn't say anything, rubbed his neck, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

On the second day after returning to the camp, Gao Xin woke up, and his whole body seemed very dull. Sometimes, when Lan Qi said a few words, he would smile stiffly with the corners of his mouth pulled.

But most of them were staring at the window in a daze, and asked too many questions, but he didn't speak, and Wen Mu could roughly see that that memory should not be very good.

Gao Xin didn't want to recall that scene again, nor was he willing to share that memory.

When Yang Jianxin heard that Gao Xin had woken up, he hurried to the medical tent, and Wen Mu followed.

The person on the bed didn't talk very much, just smiled when he saw it, and was full of hoarseness when he spoke.

So everyone stopped him from speaking.

A group of people chatted around him for a while, but were kicked out by Cheng Liqiao.

When Wen Mu was about to go out with Yang Jianxin, Gao Xin who hadn't said much suddenly said, "Master Lao Wen will leave later, Gao Xin has something to say."

Wen Mu and Yang Jianxin looked at each other, Yang Jianxin nodded slightly and said, "I'll go back first."

"Yeah." Wen Mu said, "I'll go find you right away."

After everyone left the medical tent, only Wen Mu and Gao Xin were left, and Gao Xin pointed to his bag with great effort: "Lord Lao Wen will find a letter from the bag."

Wen Mu flipped through the blood-stained bundle, and found a letter. There was no signature on the envelope, only a blank envelope.

Gao saliva said: "Brother Zhan gave it to me when I escaped from the capital, and asked me to secretly hand it over to Mr. Wen."

After a pause, Wen Mu opened the letter, which was full of three pages. After reading it, his face suddenly changed, and killing intent that had not been revealed for a long time flooded his eyes.

He took out the torch from the cabinet and burned the letter clean.

Before leaving, he said to Gao Xin: "It's good to rest, soon, Jianmen Pass needs you."

Gao Xin smiled wryly: "Okay."

He opened his mouth again, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth again, without saying anything.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and Gao Xin's body gradually recovered, but he was still so thin, and his meals were not very delicious, so he put down his chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls.

Yang Jianxin went to inspect the city gate, but he didn't see Wen Mu when he came back, and he couldn't find Wen Mu after a scan, so he asked the soldiers guarding the side, and found out that he had gone to Gao Xian's tent.

Wen Mu talked closely with Gao Xin for two hours, and then went to find Cheng Liqiao. Seeing that the two of them had something important to discuss, A Duoqi went to find Gao Xin very wisely.

Yang Jianxin lay on the bed and waited, but Wen Mu still didn't come back, so he got up and went to the tall salivary tent, but before he walked in, he heard the lame voice of A Duoqi.

After entering the tent, A Duoqi was tilting his head up and giggling, making Gao salivate so much that he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Yang Jianxin coming, Gao Xi said, "It's just right, we two brothers haven't talked properly for a long time, let's take advantage of this moment to talk about it."

Yang Jianxin, who wanted to find a wife, could only sit at the table and talk with him.

"Are you and Mr. Wen okay?" Gao Sali asked with a smile.

Yang Jianxin said "Yes", "He likes your makeup box very much. I'll buy a few more and give it to him."

Gao Xin: "That's not a coincidence, I really don't have it on me, but reporting my name can give him a bargain."

"It's just your shitty ruined city, I'll buy it for him and go there again?"

"Fart your mother." Gao Xin laughed angrily, picked up a pillow and hit Yang Jianxin, "Why did our customs city become a ruined city? Last year my father opened a branch in Beijing, poorer than you The boy has more money!"

Yang Jianxin deliberately made him happy, and when he saw him laughing, he didn't bother to refute.

The three of them chatted for a while, as the sky gradually darkened, the red lanterns hanging in the camp lit up, swaying in the cold wind, like a mischievous child holding a lantern.

After eating glutinous rice balls tonight, after coming out of the high salivary camp, I happened to run into Wen Mu who had finished talking with Cheng Liqiao.

Cheng Liqiao's whole personality was extraordinarily dignified, as if he had encountered some major event. Compared with his gentleness, he hadn't changed much from before. He was still lazy and lazy, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Hitting Yang Jianxin head-on, Wen Mu's smile suddenly increased, and he walked quickly to Yang Jianxin and said, "I want to eat glutinous rice balls."

"Yeah." Yang Jianxin glanced at Cheng Liqiao, who had already walked out of the camp, "What's wrong with the general? Are you going out so late?"

Wen Mu took his hand: "I just heard from him that there is something to do, let's go eat glutinous rice balls."

Go to Huotoujun and bring glutinous rice balls back to the tent to eat.

The candlelight was a bit dim, and the room glowed red when I entered, like wedding candles in a bridal chamber.

Wen Mu stared at the lantern wrapped in red paper, his eyes were dim, and in a split second, he put away his emotions.

Sitting at the table as usual, eating glutinous rice balls with Yang Jianxin.

Today's moon is very big, and the entire Jianmen Pass is shrouded in silver light, but Wen Mu's heart is a little cold.

After Yang Jianxin washed his feet, he half leaned against the head of the bed to read the array book.

I plan to practice a few new formations this year.

Suddenly the ankles were held by a pair of delicate and soft hands, Yang Jianxin raised his head from the book and met Wenmu's moist eyes.

The clothes on his body hung loosely, revealing a section of his collarbone, which was dyed pink and looked delicious.

Yang Jianxin subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, got up and put the quilt on him and said: "If you wear so little, be careful of the cold."

Fu lowered his head to read again.

Wen Mu: "..."

Wen Mu gently pulled the clothes out with his hands, more collarbone was exposed, and a small piece of fair chest was exposed.

He slowly touched up from the ankle.

Yang Jianxin was a little ticklish, and couldn't help laughing when Wen Mu touched him like this.

Grabbing his fidgeting hand, she pulled him into her arms, wrapped her tightly in a quilt and said, "Don't make trouble, if you are bored, you can watch the formation diagram with me."

"I don't want to see it with you." Wen Mu pouted, "I don't need it. Could it be that I set up a formation in the palace so that the emperor can't come out?"

Yang Jianxin was startled, quickly covered his mouth, and whispered: "Even if you are the chief executive, you can't talk nonsense. If the wall has ears, I will sue the emperor. I'll see what you do."

Wen Mu curled his lips, he dared to say Li Yinyan's name, so what's the matter?

Li Yinyan has been quite guilty about the matter of the Wen family these years.

Even though he was young at that time, he knew that his family members were ransacked and beheaded to protect Li Yinyan.

It is estimated that Li Yinyan is also afraid that he will bear all the vengeance of his family, and he is afraid of the rights in his hands, afraid that he will rebel, so he has tried his best to deprive him of his rights in recent years.

If the parents had known that Li Yinyan was such a person, would they have helped him?

Yang Jianxin looked at the person in a daze, pinched his ears, and whispered in his ear: "Why are you in a daze, huh?"

Yang Jianxin deliberately lowered his voice, with some magnetism, Wen Mu's ears felt a little itchy, and subconsciously shrank his neck, avoiding Yang Jianxin.

He rubbed his ears, and also grabbed Yang Jianxin's ear and deliberately whispered in his ear: "If you tease me again, you won't be able to eat it~"

Wen Mu's voice is not as magnetic as Yang Jianxin's. Even if he deliberately lowers his voice, the words he speaks still smell like milk.

To Yang Jianxin's ears, it was like being coquettish, without any majesty, just like a little milk dog, putting on a face on purpose, but not vicious at all when barking.