It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 570: Pingyang's Complicated Situation
The kiss became more and more passionate, and both of them were sweating.

Yang Xianrong couldn't help but push him away because the smell of blood, alcohol and sweat was really unbearable for her.

Liu Yao, who was pushed away, was stunned and asked, "Am I wrong?"

"...Would you like to wash first?" Yang Xianrong tried to speak in a gentle voice, "The general has been traveling all the way, so he must wash and rest."

"Oh." Liu Yao licked the corner of his mouth, it was too hot and sticky. However, he also noticed that Yang Xianrong turned her head and quietly wiped her lips.

She felt a little disappointed and unhappy, but she was also drunk and felt dizzy. Seeing that Liu Yao did not react much and just sat there, her eyes became more and more blurred. Yang Xianrong hurried out of the room and called Liu Cheng and several of his followers to come in, and took off Liu Yao's clothes, at least to clean him up.

While they were busy, Yang Xianrong had already walked out of the room and stood in the courtyard. It was already autumn, and half a year had passed since they parted in Xingyang. Even if she didn't follow Liu Yao to the battlefield, she was still helping to treat the patients. It's not that she hadn't thought about leaving, but would she be able to find true peace if she really returned to Tai'an County?
Looking at the bloody bodies of those who had fought in the war, she asked herself more than once: Is there any meaning in staying?

Wang Po and the other five embroidered robed messengers were all brought from Luoyang. At first, she asked Yuan Jianshuo, Zhang Heng, and Mao Hongbin to transport all the gold, silver, and treasures to the resting place of Sima Zhong in the Sun Mausoleum with the help of Liu Cheng, but she was still worried, so she asked them to stay there and find a chance to transport them to Tai'an County as soon as possible.

Yuan Jianshuo disagreed at first, and insisted on protecting her no matter what, saying that this was also Sima Zhong's last wish.

But Yang Xianrong asked him back: "Are you going to follow Liu Cong to kill the people of Dajin?"

"What?" Yuan Jianshuo was a little surprised. "I'll just follow the girl and won't do anything for Liu Cong."

"If it were me..." Yang Xianrong hesitated for a second before finally saying, "Just do this first, and we can talk about the rest later."

Yuan Jianshuo lowered his head and didn't ask any more questions.

Mao Hongbin was worried, so he found the embroidered envoys who were still in Luoyang. These five people were a little older, but they were all willing to follow Yang Xianrong. She thought that there should be some people around her, but it would be better if they were not familiar faces. Whether it was the people of the Jin Dynasty or the Han Dynasty, it might not be a good thing.

After talking with Liu Cong, Yang Xianrong followed Liu Cheng and followed Liu Yao's army all the way out of Luoyang. Although the fighting was cruel, she followed the doctor and the cook, so there was not much bloodshed. She originally wanted to go forward and talk to Liu Yao, but in this situation, it didn't seem right. As a result, it was delayed again and again, and Liu Yao was defeated one after another. She was also anxious when she saw it.

Fortunately, they reached the bamboo forest in the valley, and she secretly instructed Liu Cheng to come forward and use the terrain and the bamboo all over the mountain to help him.

Having come to this point, Yang Xianrong actually didn’t know what else to do.

A month ago, Liu Cheng received the news and hurried to Pingyang with the Shaoying Group and her. At that time, she had a vague guess that something had happened to Liu Yao. However, Liu Cheng did not say anything. After settling down in Pingyang Mansion, Yang Xianrong refused to hide in the house and still pretended to be a doctor. She went to the temporary medical station outside the city gate every day to help the injured soldiers treat their wounds.

Even if she doesn't have any medical skills, she will learn it after seeing more.

Therefore, we learned from them that Liu Yao was injured, but it was not serious.

The military intelligence and information here are more comprehensive and three-dimensional than the information Liu Cong got from the court, and there is even a lot of information that is unknown to the court. Yang Xianrong covered her face, and with the help of Liu Cheng and others, no one could have imagined that the former queen of the Jin Dynasty would be here. The next morning, Liu Yao woke up from the drunkenness and did not see Yang Xianrong. He was a little startled and jumped out of the bed and walked out of the room. He Chi, who happened to be carrying porridge in his hand, was startled and asked nervously: "General, what happened?"

"Oh? Who is that?" Liu Yao was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Who is it?" He Chi stared with wide eyes.

"That...that someone." Liu Yao repeated.

"Who is it?" He Chi was obviously playing dumb. He tried not to laugh and continued to ask, "General, we are in the general's residence now. Who are you looking for? I'll go and call him!"

"Hey!" Liu Yao really wanted to hit him, but seeing that he was holding hot porridge, he just frowned and asked, "I was drunk yesterday, who helped me wash up?"

"Liu Cheng." He Chi replied.

"Who else?" Liu Yao asked again.

"And Wei Xing and I." He Chi continued to hold back his laughter.

"Tell the truth, or I will punish you by military law..." Liu Yao's temper flared up again, and his big hand had already grasped He Chi's shoulder. He Chi was also very strong and sturdy, but he still became nervous when Liu Yao's hand was put on him, and he stuttered, "Really, the three of us helped you take off your clothes, and Liu Cheng went to get some water to wipe you, and that... Doctor Yang meant that you should wash yourself after you wake up, since you have hands and feet, and your wounds have healed, so there is no need for others to help you take a bath."

He imitated Yang Xianrong's tone of voice, which was surprisingly similar. That deliberately soft tone made Liu Yao pinch his shoulder harder, which frightened He Chi and made him shout. His tone returned to the roughness of a strong man: "It hurts, it hurts, please talk it over, don't hit me!"

"Tell me! Where are the people?" Liu Yao was not polite at all.

"We went to the medical center outside the East City Gate early in the morning. So many of us came back yesterday, and many injured people were sent there... Doctor Yang said she would go to help." He Chi chuckled, "Liu Cheng also went, nothing happened."

"Yeah." Liu Yao nodded after hearing this.

"General." Because Liu Yao let him go, He Chi took a step forward and whispered, "Yesterday our 80,000 men were stationed ten miles outside the east gate. Do you want to..."

"Don't move yet, let's see what happens first." Liu Yao picked up the bowl of porridge from He Chi's hand, raised his head and drank it all. "The situation in Pingyang is a bit complicated, let me think about it."

At this time, Wei Xing also came over, clasped his fists and said, "General."

"Well, let the 500 people we brought in yesterday go out of the east gate to the army camp after dinner, and don't stay here." Liu Yao had finished his porridge and wiped the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he remembered the way Yang Xianrong wiped the corner of her lips, and a surge of heat in his heart surged again.