"I…"
An Wanwan opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.
An Cheng wasn't surprised at all. He gazed at An Wanwan and said, "Since that's the case, let's forge ahead. Your third brother and I have already thought it through, and we plan to go to the front..."
Here with them.
One tael of silver is awarded for killing one person.
Two hundred people can be granted official positions.
An Cheng and An Ke were initially content with the status quo, but seeing everyone risking their lives for their country, they became increasingly restless.
Now that An Wanwan and the others have come again, An Cheng is even less willing to continue like this; he wants to be their support.
An Wanwan blurted out, "Big brother, no, it's too dangerous..."
Upon hearing this...
An Cheng smiled gently and said, "It is quite dangerous, but others are also in danger, aren't they? What they can do, we can do too, and besides, we are better than the average person."
An Wanwan was at a loss for words.
"What are you standing there for? Take me inside and have a look."
An Cheng gently tapped An Wanwan's head.
I came to my senses.
An Wanwan led An Cheng to a side tent. As soon as they entered, An Miaomiao and the others looked over.
“An Cheng…”
Xiahou Meng was so excited that she ran over and wanted to hug him.
Realizing that something was wrong.
She quickly withdrew her hand.
An Cheng's eyes hadn't left her since she came in: "You've lost weight..."
"I'm not as thin as you."
Xiahou Meng's tears fell uncontrollably.
An Cheng wanted to hug her, but there were other people around, so he couldn't.
"Brother, don't stand there, sit down and chat."
An Miaomiao's words had a double meaning, leaving Xiahou Meng unsure whether she was addressing him or Brother An Cheng.
Yes, yes.
An Wanwan brought them chairs to sit on.
With others around, what could they possibly talk about?
We chatted briefly.
An Cheng called An Wanwan out and instructed her, "Wanwan, be careful. We're not the only ones here; other people from our village are too. Dad and the others didn't come because they were afraid too many people would cause gossip. We won't come looking for you unless it's something important, and you shouldn't come to see us unless it's something important either."
An Wanwan would never have thought of it if he hadn't said it.
"Big brother, I understand..."
"You all need to be careful."
When An Wanwan got back, she whispered it to An Miaomiao and the others, and told them to be more careful in the future.
They did use simple disguises, but it's hard to guarantee they won't be recognized.
It would be troublesome if they recognized me.
Li Fengyu returned around dusk, and cheers erupted in the camp as soon as he and his men arrived. Only then did An Wanwan and the others realize that they had won the battle that day.
I didn't eat dinner.
Li Fengyu then went to see Nangong Ying.
As soon as he entered the tent, An Wanwan smelled a strong stench of blood.
"Nangong Ying, how is he?"
An Wanwan and the others stepped forward and bowed in unison.
Li Fengyu waved his hand to dismiss their formalities. At this moment, he did not look at An Wanwan and the others; his attention was entirely on Nangong Ying.
An Wanwan didn't reply, so she had An Miaomiao go forward to answer.
"General Nangong was hit by three arrows, one of which was quite deep. The arrow has been removed, that's true, but his condition is still unstable. Only if he safely gets through tonight will he be truly out of danger..."
Li Fengyu looked toward An Miaomiao.
An Miaomiao didn't look up; her head was hanging down.
Li Fengyu said in a deep voice, "I heard you haven't been here long?"
"right."
An Miaomiao nodded.
Li Fengyu asked sharply, "Then how do you know that I am the heir apparent of the Prince of Jin?"
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