Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

When Zhong Suhan returned to the tent, Wen Yubai had already fallen asleep. She lifted the curtain and took a look.

The other person obviously did not sleep very comfortably, his brows were furrowed, and his hands were tightly grasping the quilt, as if he was shrouded in an extremely terrifying nightmare.

She looked up and said to the palace servant standing by, "Your Highness, this is your first day on the battlefield, so you will not be able to sleep well at night. Light some candles and oil lamps to illuminate the place, and prepare some hot water for washing your body and drinking."

"promise."

Ming Qiu couldn't understand Zhong Suhan for a moment. Just now on the mountain, he said that if the prince was not a courageous one, he would kill him, but now his expression was so gentle when he was instructing the palace servants.

"Ahan..."

"What's wrong?" After giving the instructions, Zhong Suhan carried Ming Qiu back to his place to sleep. He held the warm little rabbit in his arms, just like holding a heater.

Sleepiness swept over him, Ming Qiu squeezed into her arms. The nights in Dahei Mountain were always very cold. "Ahan, if one day I need to be sacrificed to save the world, will you sacrifice me?"

Zhong Suhan had never thought about this question. She was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Fortunately, the little rabbit didn't seem to need her answer and fell asleep after she asked. She didn't know if he was dreaming about delicious carrots, but he was smacking his lips.

She chuckled helplessly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, just as Zhong Suhan had expected, Wen Yubai woke up with a loud scream. He dreamed that he died at the hands of the enemy, just as they had split the soldiers around him in half, they had also split themselves in half.

Fortunately, the candlelight in the tent was bright, and the palace servant was still calling him gently, which made him barely calm down and realize that it was a dream. "What time is it?"

"It's Yin hour, Your Highness." The palace attendant put a cup of hot water on the table, "Your Highness, do you want to wipe yourself?"

Wen Yubai's clothes were already soaked with sweat. He wouldn't be able to fall asleep without wiping them off and changing into new clothes. However, the palace servants seemed to know that he would be awakened by a nightmare. They had prepared everything and were suspicious for a moment.

"Huang Ying, did anyone instruct you on all this?"

"It's Master Zhong Qu." Huang Ying, the palace attendant who had served him since he was a child, smiled and took the towel soaked in hot water and wrung out to wipe his body. "Master Zhong Qu came back after your highness fell asleep. He came to see your highness and gave you these instructions."

The hot water took away the numbness and coldness after the nightmare, and the sticky feeling on the body was also completely eliminated.

Wen Yubai took the hot water handed to him by Huang Ying and drank it. Only then did his mind calm down. Thinking of the nightmare he had just had, he was still panicking. He couldn't help but wonder if Zhong Suhan faced such fear every day.

Did she wake up like this before?

Zhong Suhan woke up when Wen Yubai woke up in shock. Thinking that he had explained everything before going to bed, he continued to sleep. At this moment, he felt someone approaching his bed. Subconsciously, he thought it was an assassin, and holding Ming Qiu's hand, he touched the weapon in the quilt.

She was alert all over, and heard the voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: "I know you are not asleep, get up and walk with me, Zhong Quchang."

Zhong Suhan breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, slowly pulled out the saber from the quilt, and stood up and sat on the bed. "Your Highness, next time before you approach the bed of the commander, it's better to call the commander first, otherwise it will be too dangerous."

The saber was a common weapon used by soldiers in the army. Perhaps because it had killed so many people, it glowed with a chilling coldness under the candlelight.

Huang Ying was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that this Zhong Quchang was indeed worthy of being the Quchang in just three years. The murderous aura that could not be concealed was frightening to look at.

The Daheishan Camp is actually not quiet at night. The snoring of the men who gather together can be heard one after another. The footsteps of the patrolmen and the sound of armor colliding are all very lively.

In the military camp, only two captains, Cao and Wang, and Yu Chengguang, the commander of the three battalions, knew that Wen Yubai was the prince. The latter was not in a position to show it too obviously, so he could only pretend not to know about it and leave the important task of protecting the prince to his subordinates.

So even though he was the prince, Wen Yubai couldn't hang around too much during curfew. He just walked around his tent, breathing in the cool air and clearing his head.

"I thought about what you said yesterday for a long time, but I still don't understand why a small-time music director like you would have such lofty ambitions. Do you know how high you have to climb to achieve what you want?"

"I have been a child..."

"There are so many people like you in the Black Mountain military camp. And there have been so many people like you who have become captains of a battalion. There has never been one as ambitious as you."

Wen Yubai looked at her sideways, and his serious expression made Zhong Suhan suddenly think that the person standing in front of him was the ancient costume version of Bian Xiuming.

"Do you know why?"

Zhong Suhan's throat rolled over. She knew that she couldn't fool people today, so she could only reveal her true thoughts. "I know. If you want to hear it, please go back to the tent. It's cold at night in Dahei Mountain."

He has a weak constitution, was frightened just now, and now he is blown by the cold wind. He is bound to get sick.

Wen Yubai nodded in agreement. Huang Ying, who didn't know how to persuade him, immediately made a clay figure in her heart to worship Zhong Suhan. Zhong Quchang is a good man!

Inside the tent, the candles had already gone out a lot. The two of them sat face to face in front of the desk, and Huang Ying served them each a cup of hot tea.

Zhong Suhan thanked him and took a sip before he began to speak: "My next words may not sound nice, please don't blame me, Your Highness."

"You say, I forgive you."

"I have been observing the army every day for the past three years. The army is short of supplies and its weapons are often not as good as those of other countries. I dare to assert that Yan State is weak. In the current situation of a multi-national melee, it is very difficult for it to just protect itself. This is why the captains dare not have ambitions. But I dare to say that if this continues, Yan State will no longer exist within ten years."

This is indeed unpleasant to hear, but every word is true.

Wen Yubai said coldly: "In the eyes of Zhong Quchang, is my Yan Kingdom so incompetent?"

"Your Highness knows more about court affairs than I do, but I know more about military affairs than Your Highness." Zhong Suhan said, "Only unification can end the current chaos and give the people of all countries a stable world."

"If there is Your Highness, I don't need to climb to a high position, because I will become Your Highness's invincible blade. By then, all the land under heaven will belong to the king, and all the people in the world will be his subjects!"

When he thought of the man in front of him dominating the world, Zhong Suhan couldn't help but get excited and tremble, and the fanaticism in his eyes couldn't be concealed.