Chapter 625 A military uniform?

Chapter 625 A military uniform?

Unlike the cold wind on Cangbai Mountain, the troops on the eastern front are still trapped in the torrential rain. Even if the night is dark, you can still see the heavy clouds above their heads in the sky like a river. of rolling , the bonfires could not be lit in the open space, and could only be moved into their respective tents. The swaying firelight projected the figures of the people warming up around the tents on the tents, like desolate and absurd shadow puppet shows. Although no one was watching, It was also helpless to perform.

The only person who would take a second look was Yuwen Sui, who was standing at the entrance of the tent, looking at the chaotic figures on hundreds of tents far and near.

Although the surrounding light was dim, his eyes were as pure and bright as ever, as if the fatigue and mud from the past few days of traveling could not infect his eyes. However, in the depths of such bright pupils , when looking to the north, something seems to be surging faintly like the unpredictable clouds on the zenith.

But no one can see clearly.

The cold wind mixed with icy rain blew across his face and poured into his tent. Seeing that the flame in the brazier was about to be blown out, a pair of white hands put a heavy wind cloak on his shoulders. .

Yuwen Sui did not react immediately. It was not until a while later that he seemed to feel a little warmth and slowly turned around.

What caught the eye was Yu Mingyue’s bright face.

Perhaps thanks to her ill-fated mother, who was praised as a "beauty" by the villagers around Banyan Temple, she has a beautiful appearance. Because her beauty is too direct, she can be called She is vulgar, but can be extremely vulgar and extremely beautiful; however, she always has a sense of indifference and even ridicule towards the world around her. The only thing that can feel her nostalgia for this world in her is the way she looks at her. own gaze.

However, even if they are close at hand, those bright but sharp eyes still seem to be unable to see clearly the sadness surging in their own eyes. They only say with concern: "Leng, come in and rest."

Yuwen was silent for a moment, then looked down at the wind cloak draped over his shoulders.

Then he smiled: "I didn't even think so."

Yu Mingyue took another look outside before the tent fell, and then said: "Rain and snow are colder than snow, you I just stood on the wind vent for so long, and my whole body was hypothermic. Of course I couldn't feel it."

"..."

"If you keep blowing like this, you will catch a cold."< br>

This was not the first time that Yu Wenzhen heard those strange and interesting words from her mouth. But after more than a year of getting along, she explained some of them clearly, and he could understand some of them himself, which did not hinder him. Understand her words.

So he smiled and said: "Okay."

After that, he walked back to the table with her and sat down. There was no longer the cold wind, and the fire in the brazier burned again. When he got up, some suffocating heat hit him, which made Yu Wenzai feel a little uncomfortable.

While he was stunned, Yu Mingyue, who was sitting opposite, had already raised her head and looked at him: "Have you thought about how to fight this battle?"

"..."< br>

Yu Wenzhen was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly: "Not yet."

Hearing this, Yu Mingyue frowned: "Then, why don't you ask me?"

“…”

"He Xin, this prince's position——"

Before she could finish her words, Yu Wenzhen looked up at her and said with a half-smile: "Mingyue, you should remember that I am now, Already the King of Han”

Yu Mingyue's eyes flashed: "So what?"

"..."

"Can't I call you He Xin anymore?"

Yuwen Sui shook his head and said: "I just want to remind you that this place is different from where you came from."

"..."

"Although I still don't fully understand what kind of place you come from, you need to understand this place - your direct address to His Royal Highness, the King of Han, is transgression and will be beheaded."

"..."

Yu Mingyue looked at him for a while.

Different from Yu Wenzhen's always gentle gaze, her gaze was always sharp, even more fearless than those invincible armies. After a long while, she said softly: "Yes."

" …”

"With my current identity, calling you by your first name is indeed an act of transgression."

"..."

"Then I want to——"

At this moment, Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside. It seemed that several soldiers hurriedly ran to their tent and said eagerly: "Your Highness!"

When Yuwen Sui heard this, he immediately stood up.

Yu Mingyue frowned, but didn't say anything. She just stood up and walked over. Yu Wenzhen opened the tent himself, and saw three soldiers wearing raincoats standing at the door. They were obviously patrolling tonight. Seeing Yu Wenzui come out, he immediately raised his hands and saluted.

"Meet His Highness the King of Han."

Yu Wenzuo waved his hand calmly: "What's the matter?"

The soldier standing in front raised his head, breathing rapidly. Said: "My subordinates are waiting just now While patrolling, we suddenly noticed a dark shadow outside the military camp. We thought it was an enemy approaching, and when we were about to give a warning, we found that the enemy threw something at us. "

"What?"< br>

"Yes, this is it."

After the soldier finished speaking, he signaled to the brother behind him. Another soldier immediately stepped forward and placed something in his hand in front of Yu Wenzhen.

Yu Wenzuo looked down and frowned.

That, is it a military uniform?

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Almost at the same time, on the other side of the Western Front, Yu Wenye and others finally returned to the camp.

At this time, almost all the soldiers had gone to bed, but there were still several bonfires burning in the camp. The patrolling soldiers also held torches high in their hands. They soon discovered the three of them, and someone came forward immediately. Leading the horses, they welcomed the three people into the camp and walked into the Chinese army's tent.

As soon as I opened the tent, I saw that the lights were still bright inside.

Shen Tutai had already retreated. Unexpectedly, Shang Ruyi still stayed in the big tent. There was only a good boy squatting beside him, muttering something, seeming to urge her to rest. , and business Ruyi just smiled softly and said: "I'll wait a little longer, and when they come back I'll-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Yu Wenye and Shen Wuzheng leading Nie Chong, covered in the cold and wet night dew. Anger came in.

She immediately stood up in surprise: "You guys go back -"

Once again, she stopped before she finished speaking, but this time it was not interrupted by anything, but she saw at a glance, Yuwen Ye not only had the cold air all over his body moistened by night dew, but also had an evil spirit that was so clear that it seemed to invade people directly. Moreover, the corners of his mouth, whether it was his own imagination, seemed to be slightly red.

What surprised Shang Ruyi even more was that Shen Wuzheng who was following him also had some bruises on his chin and cheekbones. He was still holding one arm with one hand, as if he had dislocated it and put it back on again. , and a little unnatural.

Both of them had a lot of dirt and grass clippings on their bodies, and they had obviously done something to each other.

Shang Ruyi immediately became nervous and stared at the two of them: "You, what happened to you? Did you encounter an enemy?"

Yu Wenye glanced at her, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated. However, Shen Wuzheng immediately said softly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

Shang Ruyi was anxious - what's going on? Is it a trivial matter?

Before, she was worried about letting Yu Wenye, the King of Qin, go to find out the news in person, and then followed Shen Wuzheng there. She was frightened that night, even if she kept looking at the good boy who came to care about her. Smiling, but only she knew that her heart was roasting on the fire that night; now, although the person came back safely, she was injured, how could she not care?

But looking at Shen Wuzheng, who was smiling gently at her even though his eyebrows were raised, I knew that he would definitely not tell her.

What's more, this brother seems gentle, but his heart is firmer than anyone else. He has made up his mind and will never change.

So Shang Ruyi turned to look at the people aside.

Yu Wenye, he is a person with a stern face and does not express emotions easily. At this moment, although there is no obvious expression on his face, his thin lips are pressed tightly, even if he is not frowning and angry, It already gave people a strong sense of oppression, not to mention the evil aura around him that was accompanied by the wet and cold night dew, which made Shang Ruyi's breath suffocate.

This time, it seemed that there was no room left to speak.

However, what she didn’t expect was that it was Yu Wenye who spoke at this time. Although his voice was still cold, he said calmly to her: "I just met a few thieves. Let's deal with them." It’ll be fine.”

“…!”

Shang Ruyi was stunned for a moment and looked at him with wide eyes.

This seems to be the only time these days that he takes the initiative to talk to himself. She couldn't believe her ears, but what sounded in her ears was clearly his low voice, which sounded a bit tired and hoarse. Shang Ruyi's throat froze, and after a long while, he whispered softly: "Oh."

Shen Wuzheng glanced at Yu Wenye calmly.

But Yu Wenye has already walked to the main seat, staring at the map with burning eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Nie Chong——, you all, go down, we have to discuss the plan to send troops tomorrow. That’s right. Send the order and gather the troops at the right time.”

When he talked about Nie Chong, he naturally included Shang Ruyi, who shouldn't be here, and the good boy who was always cautious and didn't dare to show his anger.

Nie Chong immediately said: "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out. But when he walked to the door and opened the curtain, he looked back at Shang Ruyi. Sure enough, Shang Ruyi He also heard the implication of Yu Wenye's words. He only looked at his back and then at Shen Wuzheng's shoulders. He said nothing more and only greeted the good boy. The three of them walked out of the Chinese army tent.

The moment they walked out of the big tent, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew.

Shang Ruyi was already a little uneasy. At this time, she was shaken by the wind, but the chill in the wind calmed down her confused thoughts. She suddenly seemed to think of something. , eyes one Liang, and then looked back at Yu Wenye's somewhat stiff back and Shen Wuzheng's shoulders in the Chinese military tent. As the tent fell, the light suddenly dimmed, and her face, which was still a little confused, slowly dimmed at this time. It sank.

Nie Chong saluted her and hurried down to deliver the order.

Shang Ruyi stood motionless outside the tent, the cold wind howling, but it did not blow her slender body. She could only open and close her lips silently, as if she said something.

Nie Chong, who had already walked far away, his steps sank slightly.

The good boy standing next to her looked at her with wide eyes in surprise and asked: "Sister Ruyi - oh no, princess, what are you talking about? Why can't I hear you?"

Shang Ruyi smiled and said: "I didn't say anything. You should go back and rest soon."

"Oh, then I'm going back."

After saying that, the good boy also walked to the resting tent, and Shang Ruyi looked at the backs of him and Nie Chong, without saying a word, and returned He set up his own tent.

However, after returning, she still did not fall asleep. Instead, she sat alone at the low table, staring at the shining candlelight on the table, her eyes cold and quiet, as if she was waiting. What.

After about a cup of tea, footsteps came to the door and stopped.

Then, Nie Chong’s very soft and low voice sounded——

"Princess?"

Shang Ruyi immediately raised his head, his eyes brighter than the flickering candlelight in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Chong raised his head. He opened the tent and walked in.

His expression was a little hesitant and dazed, as if he knew he shouldn't come - in fact, he shouldn't have come to Princess Qin's tent in such a late night, but just now Shang Ruyi The words spoken almost silently in front of the Chinese army's tent were meant for him, and he couldn't pretend not to hear them.

So, walking in front of Shang Ruyi, he leaned down and kowtowed: "Bye--"

"No need to be too polite."

Shang Ruyi raised his hand lightly to stop him from saluting, and simply said: "It's not good for you to stay in my tent for too long."

Nie He glanced at her and lowered his head silently.

Shang Ruyi was still sitting behind the low table and did not move. Although he looked through the candlelight, his eyes were so cold that there was no heat at all: "You don't have to worry, I am His Majesty the Emperor. Those who participated in the war should respond accordingly even if they ask about the news you learned tonight. If anyone asks, you are not leaking military information."

"..."

"What's more, what I want to ask is not what you actually found out tonight."

"..."

Although she said this, Nie Chong's face became a little heavier. point.

Obviously, he already knew what Shang Ruyi was going to ask, and this was something he couldn't avoid even on Cangbai Mountain, so he made an excuse to go down the mountain to inquire about the local news, but he didn't. I thought that after I came back, I would still be questioned.

The next moment, I heard Shang Ruyi say solemnly: "I only want to ask you one thing - did you really encounter a thief tonight?"

"..."

Nie Chong lowered his head.

Shang Ruyi narrowed his eyes and looked at him, not only looking at his cautious and silent look, but also seeing that although his body was stained with a lot of grass clippings and soil, and even his clothes were stained by night dew, Moisturized, but he was not injured at all and his clothes were not messy.

The two people spent an almost long moment in such silence and scrutiny.

Finally, Nie Chong heard Shang Ruyi let out a deep breath.

Then she said: "Okay, I understand. You go down and have a rest."

Nie Chong raised his head and glanced at her, although the candlelight on the table was still shining, illuminating the entire camp. Orange-red, with a bit of warmth, but Shang Ruyi's eyes were completely condensed at this moment, as if they were covered with frost.

But he couldn't say anything more. He only bowed his hands and bowed, then silently retreated.

After that, the whole camp became quiet.

Especially in Shang Ruyi’s tent, when the candle burnt to the end, it struggled twice for the last time, and finally went out with a pop. The entire tent immediately sank into the suffocating darkness, while lying there On the bed, the slightly curled up body remained motionless, as if he also fell into sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps.

It was almost the same as Nie Chong's cautious and somewhat hesitant footsteps when he came before, but it was Yu Wenye who opened the curtain and approached the darkness that was almost invisible.

His handsome face has been completely swallowed up by the dim light, but he still has a pair of eyes that are surprisingly bright.

In his bright eyes, it was clear that something else was struggling and entangled.

As soon as he opened the tent, the light from the burning bonfire in the camp immediately shone in. However, his tall body only took one step in and blocked the already weak light behind him, leaving only a ray of light. It came through, barely illuminating the bed leaning against the side of the tent.

It also outlines the familiar and slender outline of the bed.

It is Shang Ruyi.

She slept there quietly, facing into the tent, with a thin quilt half covering her body and half falling down.

Although everything was completely silent, and the tent seemed to be suffocated by the darkness of night, with no sound at all, Yu Wenye could clearly hear that his breathing had become heavier.

He was silent for a long time, and finally took another step inside, walked into the tent, and then put down the tent behind him. The light was blocked again, and the tent was once again plunged into darkness, but he seemed to remember everything he had just vaguely seen. One step after another, the heavy but deliberately light steps only took a few steps. He walked to the edge of the bed.

This time, everything became clearer.

For example, the familiar, graceful silhouette in front of me, and the faint fragrance exuding from her body, which is calming and exciting.

Yu Wenye's hand hanging by his side moved slightly, his fingers seemed to be spasming, and the several bruises on his joints caused by his instinctive counterattack were faintly cracked at this time, although they were not What kind of severe pain, but at this moment, he felt a little unbearable.

His fingers spread out, then tightened, repeated several times, and finally moved.

But he leaned down, pulled up the half quilt that was lying on the ground, and gently covered it back on the person on the bed. Then he straightened up, took a deep breath, and turned to the tent. Go outside.

However, just when he was about to reach the door, he heard a shout behind him. It was obviously not a loud noise, but in such a quiet environment, it was so sudden that it was shocking.

That was the sound of someone suddenly sitting up from the bed.

Cleanly and neatly, without any hesitation. It was obvious that he had not just woken up, but more like a move that had been suppressed for a long time.

Yu Wenye’s footsteps sank.

The next moment, Shang Ruyi's familiar, yet strangely cold voice sounded from behind, and she asked word by word: "Yu Wenye, are you? Fight - did you and my brother take action?”

I have something to do this afternoon. Two chapters have been merged into one.

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