Later, the Southern King saw that he could not defeat the girl and the battle was at a stalemate, so he ordered his troops to retreat.
Hua Changjue also quickly ordered his troops to withdraw.
When he turned around to look at the girl, she had disappeared.
It felt like she had never appeared. He asked the people around him, including Gao Sheng. Surprisingly, no one saw the girl.
Hua Changjue was very confused. Now, he was a little unsure whether he was hallucinating.
"General, General Hou wants to see you!"
Hua Changjue's thoughts were pulled back. He rubbed his forehead.
"Please come in."
The soldier guarding the door drew aside the curtain.
General Hou came in. Seeing Hua Changjue frowning, he became even more worried.
He hesitated for a moment, walked over, patted Hua Changjue on the shoulder, and spoke.
"Chang Jue, victory and defeat are common in the military. You must be more open-minded."
Hua Changjue was stunned and looked at him in confusion.
"I know that! I'm not blind to it, am I?"
General Hou looked at him suspiciously, then looked at his lower body.
"So you're thinking about women?"
Hua Changjue: ? – _ – ?! ! !
…
In the palace of Linjiang City, all the generals were waiting outside the bedroom of King Nan.
They watched basins of blood being carried out of the house, and everyone had an anxious look on their face.
"Why is the prince so badly injured? Is Hua Changjue that powerful?" a young general asked others nervously.
Others glared at him. "What nonsense are you talking about now?"
He quickly shut up in embarrassment.
The others stared at him as well.
"You don't want to live anymore?"
Ye Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said to everyone.
"The prince has been seriously injured, so we should stay calm and not panic."
"Also, please don't say anything inappropriate."
Someone nodded in agreement.
"That's right, the prince is injured, and so are we!"
"Yes, tomorrow we will teach the people of Dasheng Dynasty a lesson!"
inside the house.
King Nan sat back on the couch, his face pale but in good spirits.
One of his arms was wrapped in thick gauze. In the other hand, he was reading a secret letter. It was not as serious as outsiders thought.
After all the wounds on his body were bandaged, he looked at the doctors.
"Do you know what to say when you get out?"
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