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After half a month of fighting and several advances and retreats, the Nanrong army finally captured the southern border town that connected to the breach of the northern kingdom.
Sheng Qianmo did not relax. Beier had already brought the news, saying that the king agreed to his request.
Yes, this is the agreement between Sheng Qianmo and the king.
Four years ago, the king gave Sheng Qianmo a blueprint and asked Sheng Qianmo to recover the territories on the blueprint for him. As long as he did it, the king agreed to a condition.
King Nanrong does not have any big ambitions. He does not want to be a big country that makes neighboring countries look at him, let alone a small and precarious country. It is best if he can preserve his own strength and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
In the past few years, Sheng Qianmo has done this for him.
Now that the last piece of territory has been recovered, the king must fulfill his promise to Sheng Qianmo and send troops to the northern country.
This move was not to attack the Northern Kingdom, but to dethrone the emperor.
It was already New Year's Eve when the Nanrong army passed through the border town of Nanchao.
At night, the army camped in the snow-covered forest to rest for the night.
Wen Youyi came over and threw the filled water bag to Sheng Qianmo, who was leaning against the tree with his eyes closed and concentrating. Sheng Qianmo just listened to the sound and reached out to take the water bag accurately, opened it and drank. A few mouthfuls of hot water finally made me feel a lot warmer.
"Brother, it's cold outside, why don't you go back to the camp and rest?"
As Wen Youyi said this, he also sat down and added some firewood to the fire stand nearby.
"Can't sleep." Sheng Qianmo looked at the sparks flying in the cold wind, squinted his eyes, raised his head and drank some water, and said in a low voice, "It would be better if this was wine."
"The doctor said you can't drink for a year. Last time you drank so much, it wasn't your body that suffered in the end..."
Sheng Qianmo slightly raised his lips and told Wen Youyi as if to show off: "You will drink my brother's wedding wine soon."
Wen Youyi was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what he had to say, he could only say, "Okay, I look forward to that day coming as soon as possible."
Sheng Qianmo leaned against the tree and closed his eyes tiredly, feeling not very comfortable.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."
Once again, alone.
The difference is that he just met Shu Nuan and Qing Zhi not long ago, and because of this, he misses her even more.
"Want to write a letter to sister-in-law?"
"Do not write."
Sheng Qianmo stood up and went back to the camp.
He wanted to finish this battle in one go and spend every New Year's Eve with her in the rest of his life.
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Beichuan.
"Qingzhi, come back."
The young fairy was standing at the door of Heng Mansion in a beautiful floral dress. She looked back at Shu Nuan, then turned back and refused to listen.
"Come back, little fairy!"
Qingzhi shook her hair, covered her ears with her little hands, saying that she didn't want to listen, and she continued to look out the door.
Shu Nuan had no choice but to go back to the house to get the hat, and came out to help the little guy put on the furry hat. On the edge of the hat were two little rabbit ears hanging on the back of the head. As the little girl's body swayed, it swayed, especially Qingzhi raised her head. When he started to raise his head, two big, watery, clear eyes were revealed, looking more like a cute little white rabbit.
Shu Nuan reluctantly held her little hand, "Okay, let's go out and play, little fairy."
Qingzhi became happy now and would shake her hand to play with her all the way.
The streets were decorated with lights and colorful lights, and everything was red.
Qingzhi took her to a small stall. The little guy carefully selected gifts. He spent most of the day choosing and bought a lot. Shu Nuan asked her who she was buying them for, and the little guy put the names one by one, for Uncle Wen Wen, for Brother Xiao Jian, for Auntie Zhigu, and for Uncle Ache...
Each gift has their name on it.
Shunuan sighed: "If you are a female college student, you won't get any gifts from your mother."
Qingzhi took out a candy from her pocket, peeled off the wrapper, stood on tiptoes to feed her herself, and Shunuan lowered her head and ate the candy.
Soft and sweet.
Shu Nuan kissed the little fairy with satisfaction.
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