"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qian Hun couldn't help it and asked anxiously.

Thinking of the battle just now, Qianhun felt frightened. The current master was simply unable to defeat those soldiers, but he jumped down without hesitation, adopting such a desperate fighting style... desperate? Yes, he was desperate!

Qianhun became anxious. From the beginning, he felt that my master was strange. It turned out that he was thinking... What happened to make my master so depressed?

With her eyelids tightly closed, her long and thick eyelashes quietly rested on her eyelids, forming a thick shadow. Yue Nanchen did not answer, and remained motionless, without any entanglement or pain, but with that terrible calmness.

Qianhun came out of the tent with a frown on his face. Bai Ren was wandering outside, and when he saw him coming out, he immediately went to meet him. Before he could say anything, Qianhun shook his head.

The two looked at each other with worried brows.

"Qianhun!" Suddenly, Yue Nanchen's cold and gloomy voice sounded. Qianhun was stunned and turned back in a hurry, "Master, what do you want?"

Lying on the couch, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the coldness and bloodthirstiness in his eyes scared Qianhun.

"Pass the order down, launch a surprise attack on Louxi Nation at midnight tonight!"

"Tonight? But we just had a fierce battle today. Tonight... What's more, my body is not yet..." Qian Hun was stunned and spoke instinctively.

In his dark eyes, a gleam of light suddenly trembled, "Do you want to disobey my order?"

Qianhun immediately knelt on the ground, "I dare not!"

"Since you don't dare, why don't you go?" Yue Nanchen sat up coldly in a cold voice and pointed at

Looking at the map, he gave Qianhun military orders.

Qianhun had no choice but to obey!

Tian Wen never expected that Yue Nanchen would adopt such a fighting style. He clearly saw that Yue Nanchen was seriously injured, but in the middle of the night, he was like a Shura reborn and led the army to attack.

He would never forget that scene. How many soldiers' lives were lost painfully in that instant. The ten-mile tent seemed to have turned into a slaughterhouse.

Yue Nanchen seemed like a wound-up machine. On the battlefield, he had bloodshot eyes, ferocious facial features, and a soft sword in his hand, and he was invincible. But as soon as the horn sounded, he collapsed on the horse's back.

Every time he was carried back by Qianhun, and when he went to the battlefield again, he was so majestic again. With his ruthless swordsmanship and his desperate fighting style, Nanyue captured three cities in just two days, while the army of Louxi Kingdom was defeated.

After Yucheng, every time Tianwen sent out troops, he would quickly withdraw his troops as soon as he saw Yue Nanchen's desperate fighting style. Two days later, he lost Yucheng, Shangcheng, and Hancheng one after another, and finally retreated to Yulu City, two hundred miles away from Hanshuang City.

In the tent, Qian Hun was extremely anxious. His master had been in a coma for two days. He had lost a lot of weight and was no longer in human form. He also spoke nonsense every night. After listening to him for a night, Qian Hun finally made up his mind.

"Bai Ren, you stay here and take good care of me. I'm going to find my madam!" Now only my madam can save my life.

Bai Ren nodded. Although he didn't talk much, he understood everything. Maybe he had loved Shui Yao before, but now, his infatuation and sincerity,

He took it all in his heart, and his heart was already calm!

Qianhun opened the tent and went out, looking at the whistling cold wind, the snow-covered, and the vast land that stretched as far as the eye could see, and he actually felt that there was little hope. A few days ago, he had heard news about Wantong Hall and his wife.

In Yuecheng, but disappeared after a few days, even Wantongtang could not find him. Now, where should he go to find him?

Suddenly, Qianhun galloped on his horse and rushed to the top of the mountain. Looking at the vast expanse of land, he used up all his internal strength and shouted loudly, "Madam, I can't do it anymore. Please come back!"

"Madam, I am dying, please come back..."

The echoes resounded on the top of the mountain. Qianhun's eyes became wet and he suddenly rolled off the horse's back. He lay on the snow and cried bitterly. If the grandfather died, he would not live either. It was all his fault that the grandfather was in this state now!

Snow had started falling again without anyone noticing, and all that was left was white. Snowflakes were carried by the wind and covered Qianhun's face as he lay on the snow. His tears were hot, and they melted as soon as they touched the snow.

As night fell, although Bai Ren brought over the fire trays from other tents, the tent was still bitterly cold. He rubbed his hands and glanced at Yue Nanchen lying on the bed, feeling a sense of anxiety and unspeakable pain in his heart.

Suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and he looked up alertly, and when he saw the woman in white clothes and a white veil, he was stunned. He lowered his eyes, said nothing, and walked out quietly, standing outside the tent, looking at the falling snow.

Shui Yao stood at the door, looking at the haggard and emaciated appearance of the man in the dim candlelight from afar. She felt her breathing tighten, and an unspeakable pain pierced deeply into her bones and blood.

He took a long breath and stepped forward.

She reached out her hand and felt the burning heat that made her frown. Did this man really want her to collect his body? The King of Yongnan, who was always deep, sinister, and in control of everything, was so willful!

Shui Yao only felt a surge of anger rising up, and she wanted to wake the man up fiercely and let him cherish herself, but... She finally sighed, took out the pills, and quickly used silver needles to acupuncture his acupoints to repair his depleted true energy.

"Yao'er!" Suddenly, the man grabbed her small hand that was giving acupuncture. Her hand trembled and the needle almost broke in his skin.

When he raised his eyes, he was still met with a pale face with closed eyes, but the stagnant blush on his forehead made him look so helpless and embarrassed.

After Yue Nanchen shouted, he fainted again. Shui Yao sighed softly and continued with the acupuncture. Half an hour later, when she pulled out the needle, the man seemed to start talking nonsense again, and the big hand that had been holding hers held even tighter.

Shui Yao's eyes darkened and she tried to break free from his hand, but he suddenly became excited and held her hand tightly. He suddenly appeared to have great strength from nowhere and pulled Shui Yao down, making her lie on his chest.

There was a thick layer of gauze wrapped on the chest. Because of the hasty movement just now, blood seeped through the gauze. The faint smell of blood mixed with the unique smell of men filled the air around Shui Yao.

"Yuen Nanchen, let me go!" Not wanting to be affected by him anymore, she opened her lips and they touched his abnormally hot lips.

As if the fuse had been lit, Yue Nanchen's lips pressed tightly against hers, and her arms,

Although he was clearly injured, he still held her very tightly. The man's kiss, accompanied by tiny murmurs and sobs, poured into Shui Yao's ears.

"Yao'er... I'm sorry... I really... miss you... Yao'er... don't go..." The passionate kiss and heartbreaking whispers gradually made Shui Yao give up struggling.

She raised her hand and gently traced the man's eyebrows. The kiss mixed with the taste of blood was a little astringent, but it seduced the desires hidden deep in the human soul!

The man's big hand moved along her back. The hand, which was as hot as fire, seemed to have a magical power, causing Shui Yao's body to tremble slightly.

The veil and top slowly slid off, and the jade-white shoulders emitted a hazy and alluring light under the dim candlelight. The black hair fell to the waist like a waterfall. Shui Yao leaned down, stroking the wound on the man's chest with her fingers, her dark eyes filled with contradictions and entanglements.

In modern times, she has had many men, but she has had sex with a man. This is the first time she has fallen in love with a man. And because of this, she dare not accept a man easily!

"Yao'er..." Yue Nanchen murmured, kissing her sexy collarbone. Her body trembled slightly, and she pushed the man away suddenly. She stood up quickly, pulling up the white gauze that had slipped to her waist and covering her body.

No! She said she didn't want to feel that heartache again, and she absolutely couldn't go back! Shui Yao's eyes darkened, and she quickly left the tent. Outside the tent, Bai Ren seemed to be slightly stunned, and walked forward quickly.

"Give this to him three times a day!" Shui Yao coldly threw the white jade bottle to him, her face still flushed from sex, "Remember, don't tell anyone I was here!"