When we arrived at the inner city of Southern Xinjiang, it was already the third day of departure.
Shu Nuan had already prepared for the worst, but when she arrived in the inner city, she saw people surviving the disaster. There was no smoke outside the city, except for some damaged buildings.
On such a cold day, firecrackers are being set off on the street, crackling and popping as if they are celebrating something.
Several children wearing thick cotton-padded jackets covered their ears and giggled, chasing each other on the street...
Shu Nuan sniffed the snot, stepped forward and asked a child: "Why are you so happy?"
The child's cheeks were blown red by the cold wind, and his eyes turned into crescent moons when he smiled. He happily said to the beautiful young lady in front of him: "Mom, I said the family will not be lost!"
Shu Nuan's eyes froze for a moment, but she still smiled at the child. She couldn't help but stop a passerby and asked, "Excuse me, is Southern Xinjiang secured?"
The man said with a smile: "Yes, yes, King Sheng and the others are so powerful. No one thought that they would come back halfway to surround and suppress the Southern Dynasty army, and rout the Southern Dynasty people!"
After hearing this, Shu Nuan's eyes curled up a little, feeling a little carried away: "King Sheng is so awesome."
Uncle Sheng... so awesome.
Shu Nuan was so happy that she couldn't help but buy a bowl of wontons on the street. She had eaten dry food for two days, and now that she had the hot soup, her stomach felt warm. She felt so happy.
After eating, Shu Nuan asked people in the city again and learned that the Sheng army was stationed in the west of the city, so he went there to look for people again.
She wasn't sure if Sheng Qianmo would be happy to see her. In his eyes, Shu Nuan had always been well-behaved and very timid. If he knew that she had traveled across the mountains and ridges to find him, would he have I'll be surprised...
But she couldn't believe it herself, that she would come so far to find him.
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At that time, in the military camp stationed in the west of the city.
By this time, all the soldiers had drunk the celebratory wine.
Ning Chengyuan sighed while drinking: "My brother, you are really scaring me to death... I thought you really fell into the villain's trick of the Southern Dynasty... I rushed to the Southern Dynasty day and night to help you. I’m here for revenge, tsk, I didn’t expect that I’m here for a celebratory drink…”
Ji Xili, who was sitting at the wine table, was also wearing a helmet and robe, with his hair tied up high, and his eyes were heroic and clear. Hearing Ning Chengyuan's words, he curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "General Ning, don't be so obedient when you get an advantage."
Sheng Zhiyu was sitting next to Ji Xili. He saw several stab wounds on the back of her fair hands. He knew they were from the battle without asking. He frowned and said, "Why didn't you let someone bandage your hand when it was injured?" …”
After hearing this, Ji Xili finally took a look at the back of his hand, as if he had just seen the injury. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury."
Hearing her tone, Sheng Zhiyu frowned and planned to send her back later to bandage her wound.
Ning Chengyuan soon talked to Sheng Qianmo and the others about what happened in Beicheng a few days ago, and said with a smile: "You don't know how cruel our imperial brother is when he turns his back on others..."
Su Huang was not surprised by the emperor's actions. After all, he had already suffered a blow when he was in the spotlight five years ago. But what made his expression serious was: "Is little Su Su okay?"
Ji Xili also had a solemn expression on his face, obviously worried that he would implicate the Ji family.