Duanmu Canglan suddenly thought of something, and the beauty with peach blossom noodles said with a slight smile on her face, "I heard that the young commander Linghu took a hot bath alone in the Yan army's barracks. ?”
Linghu Shuiyue didn't know what he meant by his words, so she became vigilant and replied: "Since you have heard so many hearsay, then you should have heard of it. The power of chicken. Recently, I got advice from a famous doctor. Although I can practice qigong, it’s not because I don’t have the strength to restrain a chicken, but I’m really sick all the time. What I’m most afraid of is the wind and cold. I never take a cold bath throughout the year.”
"I see." Duanmu Canglan nodded, also felt that Linghu Shuiyue's words were polite. So, he said, "What Shuai Zhu can do for you, the prince can do for you as well. I hope Young Marshal Linghu can feel at home."
After Duanmu Canglan finished speaking, he took his leave first and went out.
Linghu Shuiyue was dumbfounded by Prince Duanmu, and sneered at his "concern". But I was relieved to get him out of this wing, how dare I hope to seek skin from a tiger
After Duanmu Canglan left, Linghu Shuiyue frowned at herself! Since she was captured, she still wears that silver armor. Even the blood on her body was still there, speckled with it, it was the blood spattered by her killing others.
At this time, the girl Cen Wanzhen, who had always kept her head up and lowered her eyebrows, finally raised her small face cautiously, and looked at Young Marshal Linghu, the girl's heart was beating non-stop.
Walking in front of Linghu Shuiyue, the girl suddenly knelt down with a "plop", kowtowed her head twice, and said in a low voice: "Xiaozhen, thank you, Young Master Linghu, for saving your life! Young Master Linghu, what can Xiaozhen do for you?" What does the son do?"
Linghu Shuiyue stretched out his hand to support her and said: "Don't kneel, get up! You don't have to do anything, just stay with me quietly."
When Cen Wanzhen heard it, she couldn't help being stunned, but she was overjoyed immediately, and then she seemed to understand something, and knocked her head on the ground several times: "Thank you, Commander Linghu! Thank you! Xiaozhen is willing to be a cow!" Be a horse to serve Young Commander Linghu."
"Get up! I'm only letting you survive temporarily. Even if you are willing to be a cow and a horse, I don't know if I can protect you. How did you get caught? Is there anyone else in the family?"
Upon hearing this, Cen Wanzhen felt agitated on her originally numb face, tears poured down the ground, and the hatred in her eyes could not be concealed.
Waving the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, she gritted her teeth and said: "They were all killed! My brother died on the battlefield, and my parents died at the hands of Yue soldiers on the day Xiaozhen was arrested! There are thirty-eight members of the family, They were all killed." Xiaozhen said, covering her mouth with her hand, restraining herself from crying loudly.
"Poor child! Get up and sit down and talk!" Linghu Shuiyue touched her head with her hand, closed her eyes for a long time, and was speechless.
In the war between the two countries, the most suffering are the innocent people in the world, and I don't know how many families have been destroyed. Thinking of the battle between the two armies on Tianping Slope, the casualties were heavy, and I don't know how many people were displaced.
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door of the wing: "Master Linghu, the hot water you want to take a bath has arrived!"