Chapter 432 Dog Man

Gu Chengye woke up.

He woke up and, without even fully opening his eyes, went to discuss matters with his strategist.

Strategist: "Miss Lu has arrived."

"Miss Lu came to treat my injuries, what does that have to do with discussing matters?"

"General, you are really confused. Who is Miss Lu? She is a genius in warfare, not what you said before."

My subordinates and Miss Lu have discussed this, and we don't need you."

When the Western Qiang intervened, Da Gan's forces were insufficient, and they only managed to survive by relying on guerrilla warfare; otherwise, they would have been surrounded and wiped out long ago.

Gu Chengye opened his eyes sharply and asked urgently, "Where is His Highness?"

The strategist said, "You don't need to worry about His Highness's affairs."

Gu Chengye suspected that the strategist was possessed by the Xiliao dog, which was why he dared to speak to him like that.

But he couldn't do anything; he couldn't even turn over.

The strategist then said, "General, do you need to use the restroom? I'll call your wife in."

who?

"Which lady?"

"It's your wife, General. Do you have several wives?"

"How dare you talk nonsense..."

That cunning strategist! Gu Chengye is furious.

But did the lady actually come from the North?

I haven't seen her in a long time.

I thought I would never see him again.

Gu Chengye was still groggy, his head was heavy from just waking up, and he didn't hear the strategist leave.

There's a new person by my side again.

He skillfully took off his pants.

Then, by the time he sensed something was wrong, a hand was already there...

"..."

"General, we can start lining up."

There was no movement for a while. The woman seemed puzzled and looked over while holding the urination bottle.

"..."

"..."

I want to die.

...

Lu Qingqing was very anxious, as the brothers who had been searching back and forth could not find the whereabouts of Ji Ruyan's team.

They only said they were forced into the vast snow-capped mountains, and their location is still undetermined.

The wounded in the military camp were gradually taken care of.

Some are recuperating, while others have been carried away to become the next owners of the Heroes' Tomb.

Battle reports kept coming in, and the Western Qiang were gathering troops, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

In the northwest direction, Mu Daye and Langtu tried their best to maneuver.

In the northern border region, Xiao Yan and the troops transferred from the capital guarded it fiercely.

Beset by internal and external troubles, the whole country was in turmoil.

The magnificent flames burst forth in an unprecedented burst, emitting a blazing and dazzling light.

But under this light, the burnt-out ash wood could be seen, slowly showing signs of decay.

A lot of hard work, but not enough momentum to sustain it.

A strong supply is needed to turn the tide.

This supply... is artillery with both powerful deterrent and destructive force!

Hang in there, hang in there.

The best approach now is to delay.

Lu Qingqing and the strategist were giving instructions on the sand table.

"This location is the rear guard of the Western Qiang. Go around this mountain and use poison smoke to incapacitate their horses."

They sent people to impersonate Tibetans and meet with the Daqian envoys, making the Western Qiang wary.

Then spread the news that the King of Western Liao had been secretly killed after being usurped by his son…

Gu Chengzhou rested for only two days before leading a team to set off at night.

Gu Chengye forced himself to stand up in front of the tent and watched their figures disappear into the night.

dark place.

Two figures were standing there.

"Qingqing, is he really no longer able to go to war?" Wen Qingyu watched quietly as the man lowered the tent flap, her eyes filled with worry.

She understood that the curtains were blocking out more than just the cold wind outside.

And his proud self-esteem.

He didn't want anyone to see him looking weak.

He was such a tough and imposing man, standing on the northern border like a mountain range blocking foreign invasion.

What a blow it would be to him if he couldn't carry a gun in the future.

"I'm not sure. But his heart meridian is damaged, so it's best if he doesn't fight anymore. If something happens, he'll die suddenly without any chance of being saved."

Lu Qingqing thought for a moment and then said, "At least for this year, we can't let him be stimulated. After a year, we'll see how he's doing."

Wen Qingyu nodded gratefully.

He also learned many health preservation methods from Lu Qingqing.

Lu Qingqing found it strange.

Wen Qingyu's behavior and demeanor clearly show that she has deep feelings for Gu Chengye. Gu Chengye is not a coy person either, and he often curses when talking to the strategist.

But in the last two days, she noticed that the couple treated each other with the utmost respect when they were together.

The lack of intimacy... just doesn't feel right.

We've been married for three years already!

One addressed the other as "General," and the other as "Madam," and they were both very polite to each other.

It was like a play being performed on stage.

It's hard to imagine how they sleep.

Could it be: "General, let me help you undress."

"My lady, I'll go and turn off the light."

Then, fold them and separate them.

Lie flat on your back to fall asleep.

Uh, no, no, I'm like a wooden doll.

Anyway, since she was already familiar with Wen Qingyu, Lu Qingqing was really curious.

"Sister Wen, I have a question in my mind, so I'll be frank: you really like General Gu, don't you?"

Wen Qingyu had long since gotten used to Lu Qingqing's bluntness.

He also treated her like a good sister.

He smiled and said, "He is a respectable man, and I naturally admire him."

"Then why were you so polite in front of him? It's not like you're strangers; you've been sleeping together for three years."

"..."

Wen Qingyu pursed her lips, pondering how to answer.

"Could it be that he was injured somewhere, or that you two are having problems in your sex life?" Lu Qingqing guessed.

There's some basis to her statement.

Gu Chengye was twenty-six years old, full of vigor and vitality, with muscles bulging all over his body. There was no reason for him to pretend to be refined while looking after his beautiful wife.

Wen Qingyu was exceptionally beautiful, with a natural charm, and looked like a young girl, unlike someone who had been married for three years and had no children.

"No, no, no, he's fine," Wen Qingyu quickly clarified.

"It's me."

"I used to have a bad reputation."

Wen Qingyu's family lived in the capital. She was the eldest daughter of a high-ranking official and had a fiancé she was engaged to.

The fiancé postponed the wedding for three years because his mother passed away.

In the past three years, Wen Qingyu and that man, being engaged, would be invited to go out and play.

But after three years, the man broke off the engagement and married someone else.

At the same time, rumors spread that Wen Qingyu had already given herself to that man, and her reputation in the capital was completely ruined.

The man came to her door again, wanting to take her as a concubine; he had a clever plan.

Just as her father was about to faint from anger, Gu Chengye, who had returned to the capital to report for duty, came to propose marriage.

Gu Chengye's parents died early, and his family was simple. He had only one younger brother, and the two of them lived in the northern border for many years.

Most importantly, he was a second-rank general!

She's not comparable to that scoundrel.

The Wen family was extremely grateful to Gu Chengye and agreed immediately, without even wanting a betrothal gift.

However, Gu Chengye still brought eighty tiers of betrothal gifts. Later, he heard from his strategist and the others that forty of them were obtained by running to the palace, crying and begging for pity from the emperor. He didn't know if it was true or not.

Anyway, Wen Qingyu was married off to him in a grand wedding procession.

"Therefore, how could I not be grateful for the general's kindness? He was such a magnanimous man."

Tears welled up in Wen Qingyu's eyes.

"You scumbag!" Lu Qingqing cursed, "Is he dead?"

"Dead."

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