Chapter 401 Purpose
When Murong Jun rushed back to the north, the north was already in chaos. Handan Mountain was even more lost, and all the soldiers and horses from the north retreated back to their original guarding ground.
"Meng Yi suddenly sent troops, and the troops were far more powerful than us. Our army resisted desperately, and suffered heavy casualties and could only barely defend this land."
"Qu Yang saw that the enemy was in too strong momentum, and he had abandoned his armor and fled. His subordinates have sent people to search for Qu Yang's whereabouts. If they find someone, they will definitely be slow on the spot!"
When Wang Jinyun mentioned Qu Yang, he almost gritted his teeth and felt disgust.
Murong Jun frowned faintly. Before he could speak something, he heard Wang Jinyun say again: "By the way, Princess Zhen'er fought bravely to fight the enemy, but unfortunately suffered serious injuries. She is recuperating in the room. Should you go over and take a look?"
"Lead the way." When Murong Jun heard this, he paused and immediately turned around and followed Wang Jinyun to Qiyan Zhen'er's room.
"Brother Jun..." Qiyan Zhen'er saw Murong Jun suddenly appearing in front of her, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her pale face.
Murong Jun looked at Qi Yan Zhen'er's pale face, and his sword eyebrows couldn't help but frowned even tighter.
"Thank you for your hard work." Murong Jun sat down beside Qiyan Zhener's bed and said sincerely.
After all, he knew Qiyan Zhen'er very well. During the period when he was away, Qiyan Zhen'er had suffered a lot at first sight.
"No..." Hearing Murong Jun's words, Qi Yan Zhen'er's eyes, who was originally strong and cool, flashed a little crystal clear.
She shook her head and smiled with a pursed lips: "As the person under Brother Jun, these are all things Zhen'er should do."
"Well, then you have a good rest. I will handle the next thing." Murong Jun turned his head, as if he had not noticed the feeling in Qi Yan Zhen'er's eyes at all.
Qi Yan Zhen'er looked at Murong Jun's cold side face, and a trace of loss flashed across her face.
"The city we are now defending is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and Meng Yi's people will not be able to attack for a while. Brother Jun hurried back. The journey must be very hard. Let's take a break before dealing with the matter." Qi Yan Zhen'er said with concern.
"No, you should recover from your injuries. I will come to see you when I have time." After Murong Jun said that, he stood up and left Qiyan Zhen'er's room. He didn't look at Qiyan Zhen'er from beginning to end.
Qiyan Zhen'er watched Murong Jun's figure turn into a black dot and gradually disappear into her sight. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, and raised her hand to cover her chest.
"Zhener, come and take medicine." As soon as Murong Jun left, Heshuo Yuanlang limped in from outside the door with a crutch.
When Qiyan Zhen'er saw Heshuo Yuanlang, she frowned and said impatiently: "You have been seriously injured yourself. If you don't lie down, why are you running towards me every day?"
"I'm fine! Besides, if I don't see you this day, I feel uncomfortable. If I feel uncomfortable, I can't recover from my injuries, right? So I still have to come and see you!"
While talking, Heshuo Yuenlong sat down next to Qiyan Zhen'er's bed with a bowl of medicine.
"Come on, Zhen'er, I'll feed you medicine." He Shuo Yuanlang scooped up a spoonful of medicine like a child, blew it cooled down and sent it to Qi Yan Zhen'er's mouth, and looked at Qi Yan Zhen'er with anticipation.
Unexpectedly, his actions only resulted in Qi Yan Zhen'er rolling his eyes. Qi Yan Zhen'er grabbed the medicine bowl from Heshuo Yuanlang's hand, and after blowing it cool, he closed his eyes and raised his head and drank it clean.
She has hardly had a good night's sleep these days. She often naps on the horse's back and wakes up on the horse's back... Now Murong Xun is willing to take her off the horse and into the city, which is really curious.
"Now we have entered the southern border area, we can slow down." Murong Xun said leisurely as if seeing through Lin Yingxue's doubts.
Lin Yingxue glanced at Murong Xun and said sneeredly: "Do you think no one can find me if you take me to southern Xinjiang?"
"So what if Murong Jun finds Southern Xinjiang?" Murong Xun asked back, "Southern Xinjiang is my territory. Even if Murong Jun knows that you are in Southern Xinjiang, as long as I don't hand over someone, I can make Murong Jun unable to find you in my life."
"You..." Lin Yingxue was angry by Murong Xun, took a deep breath before trying to calm down her emotions and said, "But you caught me just to take me to Ajun's place for conditions?"
"Since that's the case, aren't you going to send me back to Ajun in the end?"
"Who said I wanted to use you for profit before I caught you?" Murong Xun seemed to be in a good mood, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
"Then you arrest me for..."
"Sister, look at our handkerchiefs. They are all embroidered by my mother stitching on one stitch. It looks good, and there must be something that my sister likes." Before Lin Yingxue could finish her words, someone suddenly pulled her skirt.
Lin Yingxue looked down and saw a little girl standing in front of her, looking like she was seven or eight years old, with two buns on her head, her big eyes, and her clothes were neatly dressed, but her clothes were covered with patches.
It seems that the child's family background should not be very good.
Lin Yingxue's heart softened, and she squatted down and looked carefully at the colorful handkerchiefs in the basket the little girl was holding.
The rust pattern on each handkerchief is different, with all kinds of flowers, fish, insects, birds and beasts, all of which are lifelike. As the girl said, the embroidery worker of the women embroidering these handkerchiefs is very good.
"I..." Lin Yingxue was about to pay for one or two pieces of money, but after touching her empty waist, she suddenly remembered that Murong Xun had taken away all the valuable things on her in order to prevent her from escaping.
She wanted to turn around and ask Murong Xun to get the silver, but Lin Yingxue still couldn't speak after thinking about it, so she had to put the handkerchief in her hand back into the little girl's basket.
"Sorry, my sister didn't bring any money when she went out today. Can you buy your handkerchief next time?" Lin Yingxue touched the girl's head apologetically.
Upon hearing this, the girl couldn't help but turn her eyes to Murong Xun with her black eyes, "Brother, just buy two handkerchiefs for your wife!"
"My father is sick and needs money to get medicine. If I can't sell it today, he will have no money to see a doctor."
The girl looked at Murong Xun pitifully, her eyes full of expectation.
Murong Xun, who was originally silent, didn't know what he heard, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, then brother will buy one for my sister." Murong Xun looked down at the handkerchief in the basket, picked out a handkerchief embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks and threw it to Lin Yingxue, and then threw it to the girl a large invoice of silver.
"Take it to treat your father." After that, Murong Xun reached out and took Lin Yingxue's shoulder strap and left.
Chapter completed!