Pei Yuanfeng thought for a while and said: "You must be very clear about what Mrs. Yan means."

I nodded.

Xue Qian didn't have a second thought in her heart. It can be said that she lived just for her father, so she must fulfill her father's unfulfilled wish. Therefore, she just wanted to fight. This time we entered Sichuan, her attitude towards us was also different.

You're totally welcome.

The problem is—Yan Qingchen, his attitude!

"As for Mr. Yan..."

"What does he mean?"

Pei Yuanfeng raised his head and looked at me: "I don't know."

"What?"

"You also know that although Mrs. Yan is still here, he is the one who ultimately decides whether to fight or make peace with the Yan family. In fact, it is just a word from him, but even now, he has not said it out loud.

”

I frowned.

Doesn't he want to fight... No, this doesn't look like him either.

But if you want to fight, it won’t be like this.

Pei Yuanfeng added: "I only learned about the strength of Xichuan after entering Sichuan. They have not paid taxes to the court since the founding of the dynasty. Although Xichuan was defeated in the previous war and gave a lot of money to the court, but for them

It's really just a drop in the bucket. The city here is tall and thick, and there is plenty of money and food. Prince Anyang's horses and the Tang family's mechas are all good things you can't see in the capital. The most important thing is that in Xichuan, you can make your own ironware.

It's definitely not a problem to fight a war."

I frowned and looked at him without saying anything.

"However, Yan Qingchen never gave me many soldiers."

"..."

"I don't know what he has in mind or other arrangements, but according to his current behavior, my troops will not leave Sichuan in the short term."

As I listened to his words, countless doubts arose in my mind, but when I heard the last sentence, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I know he won't lie to me. He said he won't leave Sichuan in the short term, so he really won't fight for the time being.

That's fine.

That’s good!

But——

I thought about it, looked at him and said, "If Yan Qingchen gives you enough troops, will you lead the troops out of Sichuan?"

"..."

"Are you really going to lead your troops north?"

"..."

"Yuanfeng, I know you won't lie to me. So I want you to answer me."

He looked at me and said nothing. After a long silence, he slowly turned around and walked towards the camp: "It's night, you should go back and rest."

"...Yuanfeng."

"Tomorrow, someone will escort you."

His tall back quickly disappeared into the night, leaving me standing there, with the wind blowing the night dew and the cold air blowing from the distant snow-capped mountains, making me shrink slightly.

The chill is constantly infiltrating the body.

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I didn't sleep well that night, partly because of the difficulties I couldn't solve, and partly because Li'er didn't sleep well either.

I was able to hold on and persisted, but this girl Li'er, as soon as I asked her to get up, she would crawl into a warm and dark place under the quilt, only exposing her high buttocks. I was so angry and angry.

It was so funny that after beating her several times, the girl got out of bed with her buttocks aggrievedly.

When I turned around, I found that Xue Muhua’s bed across from me was already empty.

I took Li'er to wash up, opened the curtain and walked out. I immediately felt a cool breeze blowing on my face. The air was filled with the freshness and warmth of dew, which lifted my spirits.

There are also many soldiers who have already gotten up and are making fire and cooking.

We walked in the camp for a while and unknowingly arrived at the medical shed we had seen before. At a glance, we saw Xue Muhua in the medical shed, helping the military doctor bandage the wounds of the injured soldiers.

It turns out that she is here.

I was about to go over, but as soon as I raised my feet, I heard the soldier who was being treated by her yelling: "Are you a doctor? Do you know how to treat?"

Mu Hua gave him a cold look: "I can't do it, but you can?"

"You--" The soldier's face was green, and now he was so angry that he could hardly speak. He called the old accompanying military doctor next to him: "Old man, who is she? Is she?

Doctor? How can you let her come here and mess around?!"

The old military doctor knew Mu Hua's identity and waved his hands in fright: "Don't talk nonsense. She is——"

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Hua said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am, I just know that the way I treat this is not like a man. A little illness and pain can make you cry like this. Are you here to fight or to enjoy happiness?"

”

"You——"

"What are you? If you look like this, you should go back quickly, don't embarrass yourself in front of others!"

Seeing that the two of them were quarreling more and more, Li'er grabbed the corner of my clothes and whispered: "Mom, she is really a bad person."

I didn't say anything and just watched quietly. Mu Hua was still there sarcastically, saying that the soldier didn't look like a man and was simply a sissy. I saw that the soldier's face was getting more and more ugly, and he was turning purple.

Chu Muhua was speechless. Suddenly, he lowered his head and vomited.

What he vomited out was mostly black bruises.

After he finished vomiting, his complexion seemed much better.

Mu Hua unceremoniously stretched out his hand to lift his chin and looked at his face. The man was still out of breath and had no strength to resist. Mu Hua looked at him and then patted the blood on his hand.

He stood up and said: "It will be fine once the congestion is spit out. Then just give him some smooth decoction."

The old military doctor was dumbfounded.

Li'er was also stunned and looked at the soldier stupidly. He seemed a little unbelievable himself, but after taking a few deep breaths, it seemed to be really smooth and without any discomfort. For a moment, he looked at Mu Hua.

He turned his back and was speechless. After a while, he turned back to look at the old military doctor: "What, what is going on?"

The old military doctor said: "You have an internal injury that cannot be cured even with soup or medicine. She is trying to make you angry and vomit out the congestion, so that your disease can be cured."

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"Ah..."

"Boy, you still dare to scold her, do you know who she is?"

"She, who is she?"

"She is the coach's unmarried daughter-in-law!"

"What?!"

The young soldier was so frightened that he almost jumped up. The old military doctor shook his head, pointed at him and cursed a few words, "I don't know how high the sky is," and sighed softly: "He is really a living Bodhisattva."

"..."

"How could a living Bodhisattva come to such a fighting place?"

The old man was talking, shaking his head and slowly going to make the medicine. Li'er and I were still standing there. I looked down at Li'er, whose eyes were wide open, and asked her with a smile: "Li'er,

Do you think she is still a bad person?"

"..."

Li'er glanced at me, then at Xue Muhua, and said nothing.

After Mu Hua stood up, he walked to another soldier who was suffering from injuries. He carefully inspected the injury and treated it for a while. The soldier kept groaning in pain. Mu Hua stretched out his hand that was already stained with blood and gently touched it.

She stroked his forehead, asked him to lie down slowly, and said calmly: "It's okay, he will get better soon. Just bear with it."

After saying that, she picked up ***'s handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face.

The morning sun shone slightly on her pretty face. Although she didn't deliberately smile to comfort her, her cheeks were stained with some blood, and her clothes were a little dirty from the mud. But for some reason, she looked better than before.

At any time, she is more dignified and beautiful.

The old man was right, she is like a living Bodhisattva.

I kept looking at her in a daze, and then I realized that on the other side of the medical shed, Pei Yuanfeng was also standing there, and he had been looking at her quietly.

Wearing a military uniform, he looked majestic and solemn, and there was not much soft expression on his face, but his focused eyes were clearly gentle, with a smile of great joy, chasing the one he would spend this life with.

The figure of that person.

Then, he also saw me.
To be continued...