leave no red dust

Chapter 4 Chapter [-]

His Royal Highness King Guyou really went out of the circle this time, but fortunately he is a man of moderation, so he asked Xiao Chou to hand over a piece of paper within two days and said he would be back soon.

Zhu Huang threw the paper aside, and said, "Should I be glad that he didn't die in Yujue Kingdom? He even went to the wolf's lair even though he could get some news by arresting a few people and asking them."

Tang Ying flattened her crumpled paper ball, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "You can use this time to build up your prestige in the army."

Zhu Huang waved his hand and said, "No. Don't mention it. Farewell."

"Ah Ying." Zhu Huang leaned on Tang Ying's side, "Want to drink? I hid some. Well, it was actually hidden by Lou Zhuo, but we can dig it out and drink together if it's okay."

Tang Ying pursed her lips: "I don't drink."

"Alas," Zhu Wanwan sighed pretendingly, "Lou Da's good wine is about to go to waste."

Tang Ying said angrily: "General, are you really going to make the barracks a feast for the eyes?"

"Both the Pobei Army and the Zhennan Army have a tradition." Zhu Huang raised his eyebrows, "Before the battle to the death, he must be drunk at public expense."

Tang Ying said speechlessly: "You call fighting the Yujue Kingdom a deadly battle? Where did your rules come from?"

Zhu Huang said: "Do you still remember the time I told you about Yangzhou? At that time, I was hacked twice, half dead and almost died. It was Lou Da who came in time to take me out. The Zhennan Army lost too much that time. , Mr. Taifu—that is, Shen Xu's father sent us five carts of homemade wine to share with the remaining brothers in the army. The Pobei Army was named after Poloulan back then, and suffered heavy casualties... No There is a poet who said, "Grand Mo laughs drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?" Well, we have to eat and drink well before dying on the battlefield. Since we are in the army, we must make ourselves more comfortable every day, maybe someday Just got stabbed with a knife, that's not worth it."

Tang Ying murmured: "That's right...'How many people will come back from the ancient battles', but how many people will come back from the bridgehead?"

Zhu Huang looked at her with unimaginable eyes: "Why are you talking about it?"

Tang Ying said: "No. Umm... You got stabbed twice in Yangzhou, right? It's the two scars on your back?"

"No, there is one on the shoulder." Zhu Huang was puzzled, "Have you seen it?"

Tang Ying said: "Forgot? I gave you medicine when I was on the edge of Wangcheng."

"Oh, how's my figure?" Zhu Twilight teased.

"Shut up." Tang Ying glared at her.

She saw that there were many wounds on Zhu Huang's body before. At a glance, there were four severe wounds, but the others were fine. The wounds were not deep, perhaps because of his constitution, they all left obvious scars.

Zhu Wan hissed, Tang Ying said: "Then where did the two serious scars on your body come from?"

"Oh, this one." Zhu Huang said, "The one on the chest is a derivative of my previous fight with my master and almost ended up together. The one on the back was completely accidental, and the emperor blocked a knife."

Tang Ying pulled her towards her, brushed her fingers across Zhu Wanwan's back, and felt the warmth of life through the clothes.

Zhu Wan said: "Itchy."

Tang Ying withdrew her hand and flicked her forehead.

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Lou Zhuo said to Xiao Chou: "Go back to Xuancheng first, I don't have any serious problems here."

"Hey." Xiao Chou frowned, "Don't you need my help in the battle with Yujue Kingdom?"

"It's easy," Lou said. "We can handle it."

"Okay, remember to bring my cat back. I'm leaving, goodbye." Xiao Chou nodded lightly between Lou Zhuo's eyebrows.

Lou Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows. The corners of his mouth raised an unconscious arc, as if he was in a good mood.

After crossing half of the desert, Lou Zhuo entered the army camp and was hit by a jug of wine thrown by Zhu Wanwan.

"Have you gained anything?" Zhu Huang asked.

"Yes, I'll talk to you later." Lou Zhuo picked up the jug.

Zhu Huang said: "That's a good thing. But I trouble you to go all the way. I met a few assassins from the Yujue Kingdom before, and I have explained everything I need to ask."

Lou Zhuo was startled and said, "As far as what you have judged, can you believe it?"

Zhu Huang quickly rolled his eyes: "It's not me, it's Ah Ying."

Lou Zhuo had no expression on his face: "Don't make it so nasty."

"What have you gained?" Zhu Huang asked.

Lou Jue said: "The Yujue Kingdom knows about those bugs, and they are planning to use them, but it's just a preparation. If we attack as soon as possible, there will be no problem."

Zhu Wan raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to have a long talk with me about this?"

Lou Zhuo patted her away, and swaggered into the school grounds.

Zhu Wanwan was also free, so she ran to find Tang Ying.

"A Ying, Lou Da just came back." Zhu Huang sat down beside Tang Ying, "We are going to start a war right away, while there is nothing left in Yujue Kingdom."

"Anyway, I've been preparing for so long, so it's not a big problem." Tang Ying put down her pen, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Zhu Huang shook his head desperately: "No, no, absolutely not, what if I get hurt?"

Tang Ying laughed: "I'm not that delicate, am I?"

Zhu Wuliu said: "Of course it's not as powerful as you. I'm just being careful. There's no harm in staying in the barracks. Lou Dadu has gone through the Yujue Kingdom once, and it won't take long for us to fight. "

Tang Ying said: "I just mentioned it casually, don't worry about it."

Zhu Wanwan pawed at Tang Ying's body: "Oh, it's such a sleepy time."

I don't know if it's true or not, but Tang Ying's shoulders fell down, and she fell asleep not long after she finished speaking.

Knowing that this guy sleeps lightly at night and can't sleep well, Tang Ying doesn't dare to disturb him now, but this position is really uncomfortable, so she stiffly let Zhu Huangwan lean on him.

Fingertips brushed Zhu Huang's cheek, Tang Ying poked it lightly, and said softly: "This skinny and tender flesh looks like a general..."