Chapter 32. Pathfinding

The next day, the army moved on and arrived at the front of the battlefield within a few days. Wen Muyan and Le Yang had been staying in the fire room to help out for the past few days. Since the two had changed their appearances, their identities were not discovered.

The soldiers on the battlefield eat a lot, so the fire room has always been a very busy place. Since hiding here that day, it has not stopped for a day.

On this day, Chu Junye was discussing the military situation with several generals. Undoubtedly, his arrival boosted the morale of the army, and the scattered morale gradually gathered. He was going to formulate countermeasures again according to the actual situation and explore the way first.

As for whether General Liang can be rescued, the result must be explored first. Since Nanshao Kingdom can think of blocking their progress, they will not let them rescue people easily.

Several tall figures gathered together, pointing at a topographic map in front of them.Chu Junye pointed to one place with his finger, made a circle and said in a deep voice: "This is where the Nanshao* team camped. If we want to forcefully break through to save people, we will inevitably encounter many obstacles. If we use the previous commercial I don’t know if you have any objections to the proposed method?”

Wei Lang on the side pondered for a moment, then replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the previously discussed method is possible, but I don't know if General Liang of the Nanshao Kingdom has moved his position. We still have to explore the situation first before making a long-term plan."

Chu Junye nodded. What Wei Lang said was exactly what he wanted to say. It is better not to rush to save people when the specific situation is unknown, otherwise the next action will not be easy.

Everyone discussed for a while, and after discussing the plan, they went back to their respective camps. Chu Junye lifted his robe and sat down on a chair. He looked at the topographic map, but his mind was thinking of the man in the palace.

After so many days, I don't know if he is doing well in the palace alone, if he eats on time, if he will be lonely when sleeping alone, and most importantly, if he misses him.

Chu Junye let out a long sigh, when will this battle end? After only a few days apart, he misses his princess so much, and he doesn't know when such a day will end.

At the same moment, Wen Muyan was busy in the fire room, and the work given to him was not heavy, it was nothing more than lighting the fire or something. At this time, he was taking the firewood chopped by another person to the stove and ready to put it.

There was coal-black ash on his fair face. He wiped his face and was about to get some more firewood. When he got up, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell back to his seat.

Wen Muyan closed his eyes and resisted the severe dizziness. After he sneaked in that day, he hadn't had a good rest. Although the wound on his shoulder was slowly healing, the wound that should have healed still remained open after all because he was too tired. slowly healing.

He blinked, and after the dizziness passed, he turned his head and looked at his left shoulder. There was a faint trail of blood spreading, and the strong tingling indicated that the wound had been torn open again.

A puff of thick smoke suddenly rushed towards his face, Wen Muyan had no time to avoid it, tears streaming down his face, a feeling of nausea flooded his chest, he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

"My lord, are you alright?" Le Yang rushed over from the side, supported his crumbling body, and asked anxiously in a low voice.

Wen Muyan waved his hands, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling, and was about to say it's okay, when an elderly soldier next to him said quietly: "Go back and rest for a while before coming back, it's not too late."

Le Yang was overjoyed. After thanking him, he helped him up and walked out. In fact, Wen Muyan was indeed a little tired. Almost every day, he was so tired that he could fall asleep when he sat down, but he didn't regret following him.

Back in the tent, Le Yang helped Wen Muyan sit down on the bed. After getting away from the fire room, he felt much better. Le Yang poured a glass of water for him to drink to suppress the nausea in his chest.

"I'm fine, don't worry." It's just tired, how can he be so delicate, he sat for a while and then wanted to go back to the fire room, now that the two of them sneaked in, it would be bad if someone found out.

"My lord, you'd better sit down for a while, I won't be found in the fire room." Le Yang frowned and said in a low voice, it's really not good for such a small fire room to be responsible for the food of so many soldiers easy.

"Then be careful, I'll be back in a while." Wen Muyan raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said softly.After Le Yang went out, he carefully opened the clothes on his left shoulder. The bleeding wound just now adhered to the clothes. When he opened it, there was a sharp pain. bottle, opened the cap and sprinkled the powder on the wound, only to find that the powder in the bottle had been used up.

Wen Muyan closed his eyes, put on his clothes silently, sat for a while and was about to return to the fire room, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from outside the tent, he widened his eyes, got up and ran out quickly.

He could hear it very clearly, it was clearly Chu Junye's voice, there was absolutely no mistake!Wen Muyan ran out, but before he could get out of the tent, he collided with a soldier who came in.

The soldier also reacted very quickly, he supported him, and asked repeatedly: "Are you okay?"

Wen Muyan shook his head, and chased out the door, only to find that Chu Junye had long since disappeared. He was a little regretful standing where he was, and thought he could take a look at him, but unfortunately he missed it.

"Which battalion are you from?" The soldier who was bumped stood behind him and said abruptly. He stared at the person in front of him for a long time without any impression. It was someone who had been on the battlefield, so he asked suspiciously.

Wen Muyan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and replied, "I'm from Huofang."

"That's it." The soldier had the same expression, no wonder his figure didn't look like a fighter, it turned out to be just a soldier in the fire room, he nodded and walked out of the tent.

Looking at his back, Wen Muyan breathed a sigh of relief, and almost revealed his secrets. Fortunately, he reacted, but it was a pity that he didn't see Chu Junye, and he didn't know how he was doing these few days.

He stood there for a while, then walked out, and did not return to the fire room. It is estimated that the people over there will be suspicious again. He hurried to the fire room, and when he lifted the tent, a smell of smoke mixed with it. The smell of the food came over my face, and Le Yang inside saw him coming back, so he also came over and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you alright?"

Wen Muyan nodded. After going back for a rest, he really felt much better. Now he didn't feel sick when he smelled the smoke. He returned to the stove. Although he was adding firewood, his mind was full of that familiar voice.

How nice it would be to see him...

Wen Muyan lowered his head, blinked to let himself stop thinking, and concentrated on handling the firewood in his hand, and soon it was time for meal, the food in the army is usually very cold, Le Yang came over with a few steamed buns and divided them several.

"Young master, let's eat." Le Yang said in a low voice, Wen Muyan came back to his senses, took the steamed buns and put them in his mouth. To be honest, he had never lived such a life, but he didn't feel bitter at all.

For that person, everything is worth it.

******

The afternoon passed very quickly, Wen Muyan was taking a nap in the tent, when he suddenly heard a messy sound from outside, he opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked to the tent to take a look, turned his head Asked: "What's the matter?"

Many soldiers gathered outside the door, and the deputy general Wei Lang was talking to them, but Wen Muyan couldn't hear what they said because he was too far away, so he asked curiously.

An old man came over to take a look and replied, "This is about to send troops."

Wen Muyan was taken aback, sending troops?He suddenly realized that what Chu Junye told him in the palace that day, General Liang was captured, but they couldn't save people rashly, they had to investigate the situation first, so did they want to go out to investigate the situation?

Wen Muyan lowered his eyes, walked out of the tent while others were not paying attention, pretended to walk not far away casually, and looked at them quietly. After a while, a tall figure came out from the side, and suddenly his eyes were full of that person .

Chu Junye walked up to the soldiers and gave some important instructions. Today they are going to go out to investigate the situation, and then make plans when they come back. Because Nanshao Kingdom is treacherous, they must be extra careful in this operation, in case they are caught If it is discovered, then not only will the situation not be detected, but subsequent rescue operations will become extremely difficult.

After giving orders, Chu Junye got on his horse and was about to set off. At this moment, his gaze inadvertently glanced at a corner, where a thin figure stood there. His face was ordinary, but it gave him a very familiar feeling. .

Standing in the distance, Wen Muyan peeked at Chu Junye's silhouette, feeling great satisfaction in his heart. Suddenly, seeing him looking over from the side, he quickly turned his head away pretending to be nonchalant, but his heart was pounding.

Chu Junye stared at the figure in the corner, always feeling extremely familiar, but he had never seen that face before. He blinked and sighed in his heart that he was too demonic to feel that figure... My own princess?

He shook his head, secretly thinking that it was impossible, Wen Muyan was still waiting for him to go back in the palace, how could he appear here?He withdrew his gaze, turned his horse around, and shouted loudly to set off.

After seeing him take people away, Wen Muyan slowly turned his head back, just one glance, and he missed him so much, he lowered his eyelashes, and slowly walked back into the tent.

Everyone in the tent had gone out, only Le Yang was left inside, and when he saw him coming back, he walked over quickly, with a look of worry in his eyes, "My lord, you scared me to death, just go out like this, and you won't be afraid of being recognized by the prince." ?"

Although both of them have changed their appearances, and he is very confident in his disguise skills, they are husband and wife after all, and they have been together for many days. Even if their appearances change, their feelings will not change.

"I just want to take a look at him. Don't worry, he didn't recognize me." Wen Muyan smiled slightly. After seeing Chu Junye, his mood suddenly improved, and his eyes became much brighter.

"Hello over there, son, let me see your injury." Le Yang saw the smile on his lips, so he couldn't say anything more, but just pulled him to sit on the bed, carefully pushed his hair back and looked at his shoulder the wound.

"My lord, the medicine powder has been used up. Be careful these few days, don't let the wound open again, let it heal well." Le Yang retracted his fingers and said in a low voice.

Wen Muyan nodded, pulled up his clothes, and secretly bless them in his heart that nothing will happen to them, and they must come back safely. He closed his eyes and said silently in his heart.

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