Watching the three people walk out of the hall, Shui Yao breathed a sigh of relief. What was Yue Nanchen up to? Did he really not doubt her identity at all? Or...

Outside the villa, the carriage had already been waiting. Yue Nanchen and Qian Hun were sitting in the carriage, Bai Ren was driving, and the three of them headed towards Yulu City.

Opening the curtain and looking up at the tightly closed black door, Yue Nanchen raised the corners of his lips slightly.

It's her! Even if she changed her appearance, voice, and veil, her figure, her smell, and her little movements would not change!

When he thought of this, Yue Nanchen felt his heart and eyes filled with hope, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

"Master!" Qianhun looked at Yue Nanchen's strange expression and said indignantly, "Where does this Wuxing Palace Master come from? How could he be so rude to me!"

Yue Nanchen chuckled, "Qianhun, do you think the weather is good today?"

"Is the weather good?" Qian Hun poked his head out of the carriage suspiciously. It was afternoon and it seemed that it was going to snow again. The cold wind blowing on people's faces felt like a knife cutting. There was not even a pedestrian on the streets of Yucheng. How could this weather be called good?

Yue Nanchen ignored him and just looked out the window with a smile in his eyes. From this moment on, he would cherish his life and end this war as soon as possible.

Only in this way could he find some free time to stay around her. He just didn't believe that he, the King of Yongnan who could easily dominate the world, would not be able to win the heart of a woman!

Qianhun sighed, "My master is getting weirder and weirder. A man who has been heartbroken is so scary!"

Back in Yulu City, the military doctor was inserting acupuncture needles into the acupuncture points of the poisoned soldiers one by one to relieve their pain.

the pain, but the poison was too strong, and more than a hundred soldiers who were severely poisoned were unconscious.

"Doctor Hu, where is my medicine?" Yue Nanchen strode into the living room and shouted loudly, his whole body in high spirits.

Because he was worried about Yue Nanchen's health, Yue Nanxuan sent Doctor Hu to be Yue Nanchen's full-time doctor.

"I have already prepared it!" Doctor Hu was delighted. He had been decocting medicine for the prince once a day in the past few days, but the prince poured it all into the flowerpot. The prince himself seemed to have lost his fighting spirit and desire to live.

Only when he goes to the battlefield will his eyes light up. I didn't expect that he is in much better spirits today and even takes the initiative to drink medicine!

"Bai Ren, give me the jade bottle!" He took the jade bottle from Bai Ren's hand, opened it and took a pill, then gulped down Doctor Hu's medicine without even rinsing his mouth, and did not feel the bitterness. He went straight into the room and regulated his breathing.

Half an hour later, Bai Ren gave the antidote to the soldiers. The symptoms of poisoning were relieved for everyone, but they needed to rest.

In the room, Qian Hun took the antidote and lay on the couch looking at the bed. Suddenly, he sat up and looked at Bai Ren who was taking care of him and whispered, "Bai Ren, do you feel that I am acting strange today after returning from Wuxing Palace?

It seems like he has become a different person. You don’t know, on the way back, he kept grinning, which made me feel uneasy. Don’t you think it could be…”

"What?" Bai Ren asked coldly and poured him a glass of water.

"Do you think I will fall in love with that so-and-so palace master?" Qianhun boldly hypothesized.

Bai Ren's eyes darkened, "No!"

"Are you so sure?"

He didn't take it seriously. "Look, I've paid so much for Lan Shuiyao. I sent people to look for Nanyue but couldn't find her. Maybe she went to Han Country to be her Crown Princess!"

"Qianhun, don't talk nonsense!" Bai Ren scolded coldly, "Madam is secretly concerned about me. Last night..." Bai Ren had no choice but to repeat what happened last night!

"I see!" Qian Hun slapped his thigh excitedly, "I was wondering why Master was so happy today and took the initiative to drink the medicine. It turns out that..." He put his hands behind his head, lay down on the bed, and crossed his legs, "That's good. Master and Madam will soon reconcile! This way, my heart will also..."

Bai Ren is not as optimistic as Qian Hun. Looking at Shui Yao's expression last night, he seemed to be able to let it go. He really hoped that the war would end soon so that he would have time to fight for his own happiness!

Zhuifeng limped into the tent, "Master, we have obtained the antidote. Should we fight back?"

Tianwen turned around calmly and looked at the wound on his leg, "How does your injury feel?"

Zhuifeng immediately apologized, "Thank you for your concern, my lord. This minor injury is nothing serious, but Zhuifeng is worried that if this continues, morale will be weakened, which will be detrimental to our restoration of the country!"

Tian Wen suddenly murmured, "Restore the country?" The voice was faint, and seemed to contain a hint of vagueness and uncertainty.

Zhuifeng's heart choked, and he stepped forward, "Master, what's wrong with you? You..."

Tianwen slowly closed his eyes, his whole body enveloped in a layer of faint light. Zhuifeng blinked, wondering why he saw loneliness and regret in his master? Could it be that his master...

"Zhuifeng, how about walking with me tonight?" Tianwen turned around calmly without asking Zhuifeng to agree.

, and was the first to leave the room.

The garrison was one hundred miles away from Yulu City. The tents stretched for ten miles. Charcoal fires were set up outside each tent, and soldiers could be seen warming themselves by the fire from time to time.

There were patrolling soldiers walking back and forth, and when they saw Tianwen and Zhuifeng, they knelt down and saluted.

Zhuifeng limped behind Tianwen, not understanding what his master wanted to see.

Suddenly, screams of soldiers were heard from a tent. A red cross was hung above the tent. It was the camp for the wounded.

Tian Wen stood quietly outside the tent, the screams of the soldiers echoing in his ears. He raised his eyes, looked at the clear moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

Zhuifeng seemed to have caught his thoughts and whispered, "Master, you said that if you want to live a happy life, you have to shed blood and sacrifice. Are you soft-hearted?"

Tian Wen did not answer him, but quickly left the tent. It seemed that if he stayed any longer, his heart would really waver and become soft!

Zhuifeng sighed fiercely. No, he absolutely could not let his master be soft-hearted. Louxi Country had been enslaved by Nanyue for a hundred years. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He absolutely could not do that! He turned around and headed for the tent next to the commander. That was his special tent with Lightning, Lengyu, and Jinglei.

"Brother!" In the tent, Lightning, Cold Rain, and Thunder stood up and looked at Zhuifeng's cold face in confusion.

"Brothers, we must kill her!" Zhuifeng said coldly, clenching his fists.

"Who?" Lightning's eyes darkened, and suddenly, he gasped in surprise, "You mean Miss?"

Leng Yu and Jing Lei stepped forward, "Brother, the young lady is a saint, we are doing this... Moreover, the young lady saved us, she is our

Lifesaver! "

Zhuifeng's expression suddenly turned ferocious. "Yes, she saved us. If she hadn't done us a favor, would she be alive today? Come out and take a look, come out and take a look!"

Zhuifeng and Lightning stood outside the tent, looking at the stars that stretched for ten miles. "If it weren't for her, we might have driven all the Nanyue soldiers out of Louxi Country. This is our country, where we have grown up for generations. Why should we be enslaved by foreigners?

Since she is the saint of Louxi country, she should fight alongside us, but what did she do? It was she who caused us to lose so many brothers, and it was she who caused countless people to lose their loved ones. Do you still regard her as a saint who saves people from suffering, and a lady? She doesn't deserve it! "

Leng Yu and Jing Lei followed closely out of the tent, looking at the soldiers in the cold wind and heavy snow, and they were also filled with indignation. They shouted loudly, "Brother, what do you say we should do?"

"Kill!" A cold word came out of the man's thin red lips. Leng Yu's eyes suddenly widened and he nodded.

"Brother, if the Lord knew..." Lightning seemed a little hesitant.

"Lightning, it is because of the master's momentary weakness that this situation has occurred. If the master cannot make up his mind, we will do it for him!" Zhuifeng said coldly, "Let's go!"

Leng Yu and Jing Lei followed closely. After hesitating for a moment, Lightning had no choice but to follow behind the three of them. The four figures took advantage of the dark moonlight and went away into the distance.

In the Yucheng Villa, Lan Yi brought freshly cut meat to Shui Yao and said, "Master, this is the meat from the man's left leg. We have cut more than a dozen pieces of it. The man is already dying!"