The God of War Who Protects the Nation: Starting with Saving a Mother and Daughter in Distress

Although Qin An was not on the front lines, he was still very well-informed.

Messengers traveled between the front lines and Shaanxi City almost daily, bringing Qin An the latest intelligence.

Therefore, he received news of Li Jing's night raid on the rebel camp and the latest movements of the rebels immediately.

"He's truly a fearless young man. With just over two thousand men, he dared to launch a night raid on the camp of an army of seventy thousand. This kid has guts."

When Qin An saw that Li Jing had managed to escape unscathed after attacking the camp, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

In fact, although he encouraged Li Jing to go all out and do it boldly, he never thought that the other party would be so courageous as to do such a groundbreaking thing.

But no matter what, as long as the result is good, that's fine.

Therefore, Qin An only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, when Qin An saw the latest information about the rebels gathered by the spies on the government side, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Wang Chong actually sent his son along? This is an opportunity, but..."

Qin An's gaze involuntarily shifted to Tong Rong.

In fact, when he learned that Tong Rong had attracted the Wang family father and son to fight over her with her charm, he had a thought in his mind.

That means using this woman to our advantage; who knows, we might get some unexpected gains.

However, he is still very satisfied with Tong Rong and acknowledges her as one of his women.

The thought of using his woman made Qin An hesitate.

Tong Rong had been by Qin An's side the whole time, so she naturally noticed all these changes in her.

When he saw her gaze fall on him, her eyes filled with complex emotions, he asked, "General, what has happened?"

Qin An's body stiffened for a moment, then he said casually, "Nothing much happened at the front, except that Li Jing is quite bold; he led two thousand men to burn down the rebel camp."

Tong Rong paused in her movements, then turned to look at him: "Two thousand men burned down a camp of seventy thousand? Is he alright?"

"It's alright, he runs faster than a rabbit." Qin An laughed. "That kid's got some skills, he didn't embarrass me."

Tong Rong looked at him for a while, then didn't ask any more questions.

She took the bowl out to wash it, and when she came back, she was holding a plate of freshly cut fruit. She sat down next to Qin An and smoothed the folds of his clothes on his shoulder with her fingers.

"The general is speaking less than usual today." Her voice was soft, her fingertips pressing lightly on his shoulder. "Is there something else?"

Qin An turned his head and glanced at her.

Moonlight streamed in through the window cracks and fell on her profile, the shadow of her eyelashes trembling slightly on her cheekbone.

She kept her head down and didn't look at Qin An, but the fingers on his shoulder stopped, waiting for him to speak.

"No." Qin An raised his hand and grasped her fingertips. "I was just thinking that it's about time to go back to the front lines."

Tong Rong slightly pulled her hand back, then gripped his fingers tightly.

She didn't look up, her voice still light and airy, but the ending was somewhat flat: "When does the general plan to leave?"

"Stay for two more days."

Tong Rong hummed in agreement, released his hand, stood up, walked to the window, and pushed the window sash open a crack.

The night breeze blew in and dispelled the stuffiness in the room.

She turned around and looked at Qin An in the moonlight, then smiled and said, "Then General, you must keep me company these next two days. I'll be right back."

When she said this, there was a light in her eyes that Qin An had never seen before.

It's hard to say whether it's composure or something else.

Qin An leaned against the headboard and looked at her. The thought in his mind surged again, but he suppressed it.

Qin An didn't think much of her temporary departure and simply waved his hand.

Just as Qin An was a little absent-minded, after some time, the door was gently pushed open a crack.

Tong Rong came in carrying a basin of warm water, wearing a dress he had never seen before.

A light purple gauze draped over the inner garment, the moonlight filtering through to clearly outline the waistline.

"General, have you been waiting long?" She placed the basin of water on the table, turned around, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, and lightly tapped the ground with her toes.

Qin An's gaze fell on her, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

Seeing that Tong Rong had specially changed her outfit, everyone knew that she was preparing a performance for herself.

This made Qin An quite hopeful.

Although Tong Rong had already danced quite a bit for him during his recovery period.

But it must be said that this woman is indeed a monster.

Each time, it brings me a lot of novelty.

This time, Tong Rong did not disappoint Qin An either.

She started with a royal flush.

He actually poured the entire basin of warm water directly over his head.

Her thin clothes were instantly soaked.

After a moment of surprise, Qin An's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it.

"She really is a deadly little devil, she's far too skilled," he muttered to himself.

Tong Rong didn't say much, but turned slightly to the side and slowly raised her arm from her side.

This dance is completely different from the last one; the movements are much more exaggerated.

The twisting of the waist changed from gentle to a powerful stretch, and each turn of the body made the curve of the waist and hips draw a clear outline under the moonlight.

When she touched the ground with her toes, the rhythm was a beat faster than last time.

As she spun around, her skirt spread out into a lotus-colored fan shape, and her long hair spread out in the air before falling back onto her shoulders.

In addition, her clothes were already soaked, and her alluring figure was half-hidden and half-revealed, making her truly indescribably charming.

She suddenly stopped dancing at its most intense moment, turned to look back in Qin An's direction, and breathed slightly out of breath.

The moonlight fell on her neck, casting a silvery sheen.

She didn't ask Qin An how well she danced; she just looked at him with those eyes, as if waiting for something.

Tong Rong has already gone to such lengths; if Qin An still tolerates it, he wouldn't be a man.

He rolled out of bed and walked to her in three steps.

Ignoring the fact that her clothes were still wet, he put one arm around her waist and lifted her up.

Tong Rong wrapped her arms around Qin An's neck, pressed her lips to his ear, and breathed warmly on his skin.

"General... something's on your mind." Her voice was low and hoarse. "I can't help you with anything else, this is all I can do."

Qin An did not answer, but placed her on the bed.

Tong Rong's fingers had already loosened his belt, the force conveying an uncontrollable urgency.

Qin An was already burdened with worries and felt agitated, so he needed to vent.

When he leaned down to kiss her, he did so with more force than usual.

Tong Rong's response was even bolder than his.

Fingers gripped his back, nails digging into his flesh and leaving several red marks.

Her waist was twisted in Qin An's palm.

That supple, boneless body, instead of resisting when bent at various angles, actively adjusted its posture in accordance with his force.

Every change was precisely in sync with Qin An's rhythm.

The moonlight shone on Tong Rong, revealing the undulating curves of her slender waist in every detail.

She wrapped her arms around Qin An's shoulders, holding him tightly, as if she wanted to meld him into her body.

When everything calmed down, Tong Rong collapsed in Qin An's arms, panting for a long time. She was covered in sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

Qin An looked down at the flush on her cheeks and the lingering tears in the corners of her eyes, and pulled her closer into his arms.

Tong Rong nestled against his chest for a while, then suddenly looked up at him: "General, you should leave tomorrow!"

Qin An's fingers paused on her back, looking slightly surprised. "Why are you in such a hurry to send me away?"

"I know that the general's heart is on the battlefield. The general has been with me for so long, and I am content."

Tong Rong had sensed before that Qin An had something on his mind.

That's why they deliberately staged this whole thing.

However, she misunderstood something. She thought that although Qin An's mind was on the battlefield, he was also a little reluctant to part with her, which was why he seemed a bit conflicted.

Therefore, he said those words, urging Qin An to return to the battlefield as soon as possible.

Qin An also realized what was happening, but he didn't explain further. Instead, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Then I will escort the general out of the city tomorrow."

Seeing this woman, so understanding and kind, Qin An's gaze fell on her, and for a moment he hesitated, wanting to say something but holding back.

Tong Rong noticed his reaction.

She buried her face in his chest again, her voice muffled, "If General has any problems on your mind, you can tell me. Although I can't help much, it's better to talk about it than to bear it alone."

Qin An remained silent for a long time.

His hand stroked her back, then stopped inch by inch, and finally he spoke: "There is something on my mind that concerns you."

Tong Rong's body stiffened slightly in his arms, then relaxed without saying a word.

Qin An then gave Tong Rong a general overview of the current situation on the front lines.

The key point is that the brothers Wang Cong and Wang Teng were also sent out by Wang Chong.

In the end, she blurted out her thought: "I want to use you to provoke the Wang family."

Tong Rong curled her fingers on his chest for a moment, but said nothing.

"You said before that when you were in the Wang family, the Wang family father, sons, and brothers all treated you..."

Qin An's voice was a little unsteady, "I was thinking, if word gets out about our relationship and they find out you're with me now, they'll definitely get restless."

"Wang Teng has a grudge against me, and Wang Cong has a bad temper. If either of them loses their temper, their combined strength will be exposed."

After finishing this, Qin An stopped, the skin under his palm feeling warm.

He waited for Tong Rong to shake off his hand, stand up and retreat to the corner of the bed, or simply burst into tears.

Because this is clearly an attempt to exploit Tong Rong, treating her as a tool.

This is no different from what Tong Rong experienced in the Wang family back then; it is undoubtedly reopening old wounds.

It's perfectly reasonable for her to have any strong reaction.

This is also why Qin An had hesitated before!