Chapter 274 Why Don’t You Understand?
"Who are you?" Sang Ning's expression suddenly turned cold.
Youfu was completely unaware and looked up blankly: "Zhao Youfu, Zhao Xiaotian's son."
"What do you mean by writing these two words?"
"If you ask me to write, I will only write these two words."
Sang Ning looked at him for a while, with his silly and cute eyes, there was really no sign of him being resurrected.
So she took out a piece of candy and gave it to him.
"Tell me who taught you these two words."
"Slurp~" Youfu's little paws quickly took the candy away.
Then Sang Ning learned an incredible story.
Huo Changan had this child kidnapped from thousands of miles away to Liangzhou?
"My Lord uncle hated my original name, so I changed my name to Zhao Youfu, slurp~"
"My father Xiaotian said that Mu Yang is the master's enemy. I'm unlucky to have the same name as that bastard, slurp~"
"Oh, I haven't asked you who you are yet? Are you also a military doctor? Slurp~"
…
"General Yan is back!"
"General Wu is back!"
"Miss Jingya is back!"
The city gates were wide open and cheers could be heard from outside the city to the military camp.
The lean and swift team returned victoriously, driving a group of war horses.
This time, they used thunder bombs again to defeat the enemy with fewer troops and successfully launched a surprise attack on the Western Liao logistics camp.
Bring back a hundred war horses.
Huo Changan brought people to welcome the soldiers who had made meritorious service.
"Tonight's a celebration banquet! Kill the horses and eat the meat!"
The inspiring drumbeats sounded.
The shouts of thousands of soldiers were deafening.
"My Lord is wise!"
"My Lord is wise!"
"My Lord is wise!"
…
Huo Changan looked at Sang Ning in the crowd and extended his hand to her.
Sanning was a little nervous. She had never stood in front of so many people before.
But in front of everyone, she still walked over.
The moment the two of them stood together, Huo Jingya took the lead and shouted, "Mistress, you are wise!"
“…Mistress is wise!”
From scattered to eye-opening.
Pairs of bright and passionate eyes stared at the two people standing together.
Sang Ning felt the place where their fingers were clasped together gradually getting wet.
Ha! It turns out Huo Changan is also nervous.
This was also the first time for him to face the worship of tens of thousands of people, right?
Sang Ning gradually calmed down and looked up at the situation.
"Kill the enemy's warhorse! Pay tribute to the dead brothers!" Huo Changan shouted, raising his sword.
It was solemn and dignified, without even a trembling sound.
He was wearing half armor, with a fluttering cloak. His handsome and cold features were as if carved with a knife. His eyes reflected the might of thousands of troops, tens of thousands of horses galloping, and the aura of a king dominating the world.
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
As the war horses fell to the ground with wailing cries, Sang Ning felt as if he were on the battlefield.
This is the cruelty of war. Men and horses keep falling down, sacrificing their lives for their country.
Stop it now, stop it now.
Let people in this world enjoy peace.
A low voice came through the noise.
"These war horses were domesticated by the Western Liao people and must be killed. They will cause unrest when they hear the whistle and will run back."
It was Huo Changan who was explaining to her.
"I see."
Sang Ning looked up and saw the worry in Huo Changan's eyes. He smiled and said, "I suddenly thought of Mu Yang."
Mu Yang.
This rival in love that he couldn't find, this bastard who had hurt her.
She still can't forget?
Huo Changan turned his head and looked forward.
But Sang Ning still saw the sudden chill in his eyes, like a knife being drawn from its sheath.
"But I pushed him to death a long time ago. Sometimes I feel like I'm nothing.
If you don't tell someone you don't like sooner, you'll end up becoming their enemy."
Huo Changan suddenly turned his head again, his eyes burning and shining.
Sanning felt his fingers getting even wetter.
Huo Changan never thought about why horses were being killed below, and why Sang Ning thought of Mu Yang.
He was only surprised by what Sanning said.
It turns out that she doesn't like Mu Yang!
That guy died in her hands!
Although Ning'er doesn't have him in her heart, she doesn't have anyone else in her heart either. Maybe... she hasn't figured it out yet?
Maybe he still has a chance...
Huo Changan's emotional changes before and after were too obvious. What else did Sang Ning not understand?
A sweet feeling welled up in her heart.
Huo Changan obviously likes her. Thinking about how they get along, he had always shown it very clearly before, and it was she who had been avoiding him because of their identities.
Ever since the last time he tried to make a mistake and was scolded by her, he started to become a little distant.
In fact, it was just that he didn't dare to get close.
Sang Ning suddenly figured it out.
Huo Changan didn't believe that they were brother and sister.
And she no longer cares about incest between brother and sister.
Isn't it okay to just assume that she believed him?
The only thing is that he can't have children. I don't know if he can accept this. After all, the Huo family still needs to expand.
This needs to be clarified in advance.
Sang Ning had already thought about having children, but Huo Changan was still happy that no one had moved into Sang Ning's heart.
The celebration banquet was held in an orderly manner, and he suppressed his excitement and continued to make arrangements.
"Half of the food brought in will be distributed to the families of our deceased brothers and carefully recorded. We will provide compensation after the war is over."
"Yan Meng, come to the tent. I have a mission to give you."
…
When the moon rises.
The celebration party has begun.
The rich aroma of barbecue, the light fragrance of porridge, and the faint aroma of wine.
Pei Ming'an said some more words to encourage morale, and then began his drumming performance.
Then came a group of dancers, or rather women washing their veils, anyway, they were those people.
The work is complicated and not easy.
Everyone sat on the ground around the fire, and the atmosphere was very warm.
Huo Jingya ran to Feng Dali and lifted his hat.
"It's already been cut, what are you afraid of?"
Oh my god!
Yan Meng spat out a mouthful of wine.
When did Feng Dali become a monk!
"I originally only cut it to my neck, but Miss Jingya said it didn't look good and wanted to trim it for me. As a result, it got shorter and shorter, and it became like this." Feng Dali said aggrievedly.
I feel so cold. Can you give his hat back to him?
"You, you, what can I say about you!"
Yan Meng was very disappointed with the person.
"Can you believe what Huo Jingya said? She's trying to trick you! Who else would be as foolish as you and cut their hair?"
"It's quite a lot... many people have had their hair cut."
Yan Meng became even angrier. Yes, Huo Jingya had deceived him a lot.
But they were just ordinary soldiers. How could he be the same as the others? He was trained as a key figure. How could he be so stupid?
Huo Jingya was unhappy.
"Brother Meng, what do you mean? I just think it looks pretty good. This morning, you were still fixing your equipment while Feng Dali was already doing drills. If this happened on the battlefield, a single moment of delay could cost dozens of lives!"
Yan Meng had to admit that Huo Jingya was really good at fooling people.
The problem is, Feng Dali doesn't have a round head, and it's so ugly! How can he lead the troops in the future?
Feng Dali straightened his back when Huo Jingya praised his good looks.
Yan Meng was so annoyed by his stupidity that he turned around and started talking to someone else.
As soon as Huo Jingya left, he turned back and cursed, "Idiot!"
"Brother Meng, why don't you understand?"
"What don't I understand?"
"Hey, why wouldn't you say you don't even have a wife at your age?"
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