"I know, I'll give this to them." Baili Liumo looked at the jade pendant in his hand, his heart warmed, he chuckled and shook his head. She was really a woman with a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. She watched her leave, then lifted her head. He got up and walked into the prince's room.
When the peach blossoms are falling, the flowers are flying, and all things are competing for release, the sun is shining brightly, and the willow Yiren, who is fascinated by whose eyes and whose heart is drunk
The border, the junction of the Tianfeng Dynasty and the Persian Kingdom...
The sandstorm at the border is huge. After more than a month of sandstorming, Leng Yeran's face showed a tired look. But this did not hinder their progress, and the team to greet the Persian princess was still driving in a mighty manner. Leng Yeran came by horse at first. Later, because he occasionally felt the wind and cold on the way, he bought a horse-drawn carriage from the neighboring farmers. Because he couldn't get a good rest from the day-long journey, his condition has gradually deteriorated.
"Cough cough!!! Cough cough!!!" There were bursts of coughing sounds from inside the carriage. The carriage was full of important flavors. The accompanying military doctor was taking his pulse at this time, his brows furrowed, and he shook his head, wanting to say something, but he was hesitant to say anything.
"If you have something to say, just say it directly, you don't need to cover it up here." Leng Yeran coughed twice, a bitter sweetness in his throat, barely suppressing this feeling, because the days of illness turned pale , his voice seemed a little vain, and he said in a low voice, "If there is any bad news, just say it, I can hold it."
"Yes, General." The military doctor hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, shook his head, and said hesitantly, "General, you're sick, it's not a serious illness, as long as you drink the medicine and rest for a while, Then after taking care of it, it will be fine, but, because of the recent days of hard work, I have not been able to get a good rest, so the condition deteriorates a bit rapidly, and if it continues like this, I am afraid... .. " The following words were not spoken, but from the expression, I could already know a thing or two.
"Cough cough!! Cough cough!!" Leng Yeran coughed twice, smiled bitterly, raised his hand, and said indifferently, "Forget it, there is nothing to worry about, my body, just like that. The important thing is the task given by the emperor, the matter of the Persian princess cannot be delayed, I am afraid that I will insult the princess' holy car."
"General, I heard that there are some delays in Persia, so it may arrive a few days later." The military doctor hesitated, looked at Leng Ye's pale, bloodless face, frowned, and said tentatively, " General, why don't we take a rest in the town in front, after all, if you continue like this, you will still cause some bad sequelae."
"Well, that's fine." Leng Yeran frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded lightly. What the military doctor said was also correct. When he saw the princess like this, he was undoubtedly contempt for the princess. He sent a sick man to pick him up. What kind of hospitality is this! ? He lowered his eyes and said solemnly, "Pass my order, the whole army will change the course, rest tens of thousands in the town in front, and then continue on the road."
"Yes, General." The military doctor received the order, gave a military salute, and respectfully responded. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the general was finally persuaded. He was just so afraid that the general would say to move on. If he continued to move forward, the general's body would definitely not be able to take it. By then it will be worth it.