Heroes of the Fantasy World

(6)

Zhu Dian temporarily left Yu Ke. It was obvious that he had not achieved any goal and might appear in front of Yu Ke again at any time. The former young butler of the White House was convinced of this.

She returned to the camp and walked around, and was surprised to find that Murong Yan hadn't come back yet! At first, she thought that it might be too dark and that Murong Yan lost her way, so she took advantage of the excitement outside to find a soldier from the Gao Family Army who had just returned, and asked about it.

It turned out that Murong Yan did not choose to follow Bai Feng back, but stayed with the wounded and marched slowly with them.

In Yu Ke's opinion, this was a crazy choice, but it was not appropriate to force Murong Yan to gallop home on horseback.

"In short, I don't understand why Sister Murong insists on going along."

——Or is there any reason why we have to go?

Yu Ke thought for a while but couldn't figure it out.

She returned to the camp, and this time she especially told the guards in front of the camp to report to her as soon as they saw Murong Yan coming back. Then, Yu Ke kept looking at the door curtain of the camp, clutching a bottle of medicine that could treat Murong Yan's old wounds, and spent the night in uneasiness and confusion.

The feeling of uncertainty is in urgent need of reading a sentence to delay or even erase it. Close your eyes, your mind filled with random thoughts, and soon the darkness in your eyes will naturally become concrete. Yu Ke seems to be able to appreciate the ability to predict the future.

——But why are there always bad things in the future?

"I want to sleep too, but..."

Yu Ke had no choice but to open his eyes and stared blankly at the door curtain. He had never been so eager for anyone or anything in his heart: "Please God, let Sister Murong return safely."

Let this thought become a sentence, and all thoughts will have an end.

At dawn, the soldier finally came in with the good news. Yu Ke rushed out before he could finish speaking.

"Sister Murong!" she shouted to her, and grabbed the horse's reins: "Sister Murong, are you okay?"

Murong Yan responded to the wounded soldiers who greeted her and said, "I'm worrying you, Akko."

Yu Ke led the horse to the tent and gently helped him back to the couch to rest.

"I didn't apply any ointment to Sister Murong last night because I was afraid that the wound would worsen. I wonder if Sister Murong can do it now?" Yu Ke weighed the medicine bottle carefully.

"Well, okay." Murong Yan smiled tiredly.

Yu Ke nodded and immediately pulled up the screen and told the guards outside the door not to break in at will.

"Be patient, Sister Murong." She kept taking deep breaths. In her memory, every time she took off Murong Yan's clothes and saw her skin, it was something that required courage.

"Trouble." Murong Yan moved to the stove and gently took off her clothes. Regular scars slowly appeared in front of Yu Ke's eyes.

"Uh?!" Yu Ke gritted his teeth, tried his best to control his strength, and applied ointment along the scars.

Murong Yan keenly sensed something was wrong and asked, "Ake, did you not sleep well last night?"

"I..." Yu Ke hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to hide anything, and replied: "Yu Wenxuan sent people to find Sister Murong, as if to find out the details of Sister Murong and her sworn brother."

Murong Yan nodded slightly and turned her body sideways towards the other party: "Did Akko say anything to them?"

"I also wanted to say something, but." Ake lowered his head in grievance: "I found that I didn't understand anything at all, and then I was frightened by that Zhu Tian."

"Ake wants to know too, right?" Murong Yan's smiling profile had a unique aura: "We will tell you later, but now, let us get through the current crisis first."

"What?" Before Yu Ke finished speaking, someone outside the tent suddenly tried to break in: "Who is outside!"

Yu Ke scolded angrily and hurriedly picked up his sword to warn.

The garrison did not resist much and allowed the intruders to gain access. The first person to walk in was a high-sounding nobleman, followed closely by Zhu Dian, the giant man who broke in last night.

When Yu Ke saw this, he immediately risked his life to unsheath his sword and walked out from behind the screen, saying, "What do you want to do? Get out of here!" The young man raised his hands and said in respect, "I'm Yu Wenxuan, I heard that General Bai Feng's wife was staying here last night. It is really respectable to march with the wounded soldiers of the Gao family, for this reason I and the prefect specially came to invite Mrs. Bai to come to the city to rest."

Shao Ziru, the prefect of Weizhou, walked in from outside the tent and said that he was rude and rude.

Yu Wenxuan stood at a position where he could just catch a glimpse of Murong Yan's true appearance. He raised his toes slightly, and unexpectedly what he saw was not some beautiful woman, but a woman with many scars and even a terrifying body.

"Ahhhh!!!" He took a step back in fright.

When Yu Ke knew that Yu Wenxuan had taken a peek, he immediately became furious and charged with his sword, shouting at the same time: "I'm going to poke your eyes out!"

Zhu Dian stood aside and waited for Yu Ke to rush forward. Then he kicked the sword away from Yu Ke's hand lightly, grabbed her collar, smashed her to the ground, and punched Yu Ke repeatedly in the face, one punch, two punches...

"You, what are you..." Shao Ziru, the prefect of Weizhou, wanted to break up the fight, but thinking of his own position, he could only advise Murong Yan: "Please Madam Bai, please come with us to the city to rest? The military camp is not the place where women should be." Recuperate your health in the city, and your future marches will not hinder General Bai Feng."

Murong Yan sat happily behind the screen and said calmly: "The Gao family army will never go into the city to harass the people."

As he spoke, a few crisp copper bells rang in everyone's ears.

After a moment, a swordsman in white suddenly appeared outside the door. With only three or four moves, he easily knocked down the Zhou soldiers guarding Yu Wenxuan. When he came to Yu Wenxuan, he just drew his sword and said with a smile: "I thought it was someone trespassing." The camp turns out to be Yu Wenxuan, the envoy of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Bai Feng?! General..." Yu Wenxuan exclaimed, and Zhu Dian stopped beating him.

Bai Feng raised his sword and pressed hard against each other, then slowly walked into the camp: "If you have something to do with my wife, why didn't you tell me in advance? Does Mr. Yuwen not regard himself as an outsider?"

Shao Ziru quickly explained from the side: "General Bai Feng, we just have good intentions. Seeing that your wife has been tired after a night of hard work, it would be better to go to the city to recuperate. As the head of the family, the general should not want to see his wife wear down her body due to the fatigue of the march, right? ?”

"I ordered her to come back with the wounded soldiers. They are walking slowly and need someone to lead them." Bai Feng glanced at Yu Ke, who was beaten into a human shape, and continued: "This is a military camp, there is no head of the family. , only those who abide by the rules are qualified to stay here! I accept the kindness of Governor Shao and Young Master Yuwen."

Yu Wenxuan kept looking at the sword in Bai Feng's hand, his heart trembling: "That, general, sword..."

"Hahaha." Bai Feng informed and took back his sword: "Here comes, see you off."

Yu Wenxuan sighed as if he had escaped, and left with his servant dejectedly.

Shao Ziru didn't want to have any conflicts with Gao Jiajun, so she went out of her way to plead guilty to Bai Feng again and again, and did not leave with peace of mind until she was formally forgiven.

Bai Feng helped Yu Ke up and carried her to Murong Yan. Together, they carefully cared for this brave "little housekeeper".

"Ake, although I shouldn't blame a brave man, but next time you draw your sword, you must see clearly who the opponent is." Bai Feng said truthfully.

Yu Ke muttered his swollen lips and replied bitterly: "No matter who he is, if he offends sister Murong and sworn brother, I will kill him!"

Murong Yan couldn't help but shed tears, hugged Yu Ke and comforted her, "What a poor child."

"Yan'er, don't worry, this kind of thing will be over soon." Bai Feng said: "Yesterday, General Gao and Shao Ziru formulated a strategy overnight. We will use offense instead of defense for this battle. Weizhou City has been controlled by the Gao family's army. The raid opened up a road to Woye Town. For a while, people in Beizhen did not dare to go south. Later, Shao Ziru will lead this group of new soldiers to build and strengthen the 'Great Wall' here. If we rely on the Great Wall to defend, we will take advantage of all the time. Great location!"

Murong Yan nodded and finally showed a smile: "Very good!"

"Three days later, we will march eastward, return to Qunma Pass, recapture the occupied Great Wall there, and then recruit manpower to build and reinforce it." Bai Feng stroked Murong Yan's hair and said softly: "This For three days, Yan'er will just stay in the tent and stop performing divination."

Murong Yan agreed: "Brother Feng is the one, you should have a good rest."

The two looked at each other, not seeing each other for a day was like three autumns apart.

"Actually, I was also afraid that something would happen to you last night." Bai Feng hugged the other person gently, then decisively rejected the emotion that was about to flood his heart, stood up, and turned his back.

——Who made this a war?

He smiled self-deprecatingly and left reluctantly.