"It's a good idea, but how do I get in?" Murong Ye looked at Murong Xue bitterly.
Uh... The control of the military camp is very strict. This year is not a year for recruiting new recruits, and new recruits will not be accepted easily. If Murong Ye wants to enter the military camp, he must find someone to help.
The elders of the cronies Murong Ye knew were all civil servants and had nothing to do with the military camp.
Among the people Murong Xue knew, there was only one Ye Yichen who held the military power and had something to do with the military camp, but Ye Yichen had bitter hatred for them, and Murong Ye must not have anything to do with the military camp he was in charge of, otherwise, he would not be tortured If you die, you will also be peeled off, the gain outweighs the loss...
Apart from him, there was no one around them related to the military camp. It was a little difficult for Murong Ye to enter the military camp...
A token the size of a palm suddenly fell in front of Murong Xue, and Ouyang Shaochen's clear voice rang in his ears: "Take this, go to the military camp thirty miles outside the city and find General Zhang, he will arrange for Murong Ye to enter the military camp. "
The token is oval and bronze in color. It is made of unknown material, and the logo of Xiaoyao Wangfu is engraved on it.
Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen in surprise: "Your Majesty knows General Zhang very well?"
He has traveled abroad for ten years, and he has just returned to Beijing. He probably hasn't seen all the civil servants in the capital. When did he meet General Zhang who is far outside the capital
"I met a few times by chance." Ouyang Shaochen said casually, took Murong Xue's little hand, and put the token into her hand:
"Strictly speaking, General Zhang was once your father's subordinate. However, he was just a very small general at that time, not very conspicuous, and had little contact with your father. Ge Hui, the housekeeper of your house, should know him... "
"Really? That's really great!" Murong Ye's eyes were full of joy, he took the token in Murong Xue's hand, and ran out quickly, his joyful laughter came from the wind: "Master Ouyang, thank you very much, I'm going to find Uncle Hui now and ask him to accompany me to the military camp outside the city, and you and my sister can talk slowly."
Looking at his figure running away quickly, Murong Xue's beautiful face was slightly gloomy: she was the one who suggested that Murong Ye enter the barracks. Thank you to Ouyang Shaochen and forget her to the sky, what a heartless guy.
"Senior Ouyang, let's go to Luoxue Pavilion for tea." Murong Xue said in a low voice, and walked leisurely towards Luoxue Pavilion.
Looking at her depressed little face, Ouyang Shaochen had an almost imperceptible smile in his eyes.
In the middle of the outer room of Luoxue Pavilion, there are tables and chairs of sour branch wood. The carvings are exquisite, the antique vases with blue glaze on white background, exquisite ancient calligraphy and paintings decorate the whole room very elegantly. The fragrance is very quiet and overflowing.
"Your Majesty, wait a moment. I'll order someone to prepare clear tea and clear water." The most fragrant tea is freshly brewed, and the water used to make tea is also very particular. The most stored in the Zhenguohou Mansion is the snow water from plum blossoms. Come make tea, it's delicious...
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, Qingyue's voice was a little hoarse.
Murong Xue looked up in confusion, only to see that Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was slightly flushed, but his lips were very pale, and his dark pupils were also a little bit confused: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay!" Ouyang Shaochen shook his head, his slender body swaying slightly.
"Be careful!" Murong Xue stretched out her hand to support him, the scalding heat spread to her palm through the thin clothes, Murong Xue was startled suddenly, all right, why did he suddenly have a high fever
A faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of her nose, Murong Xue frowned lightly, Luoxue Pavilion was cleaned inside and out, where did the smell of blood come from
A bit of blood oozes from Ouyang Shaochen's sleeve, and gradually smudges, like a red plum blooming in the snow!
Murong Xue was startled: "Is your son injured?"
when did it happen? How could she not know at all.
"It's just a small injury, it's okay!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his body temperature was getting higher and higher, and his eyes were getting more and more misty.
Murong Xue frowned, reached out and pulled up his sleeve, only to see a thick white cloth wrapped around his arm, a quarter of which was soaked in blood, quickly untied the white cloth, a piece of four to five centimeters in size An oval-shaped wound unfolded in front of his eyes.
The wound was not scarred, and it was very ferocious. Murong Xue suddenly narrowed her eyes when she saw it: "Is this a minor injury? This is obviously a serious blast injury..."
The man in black put more than ten bags of gunpowder on the ground, and the entire carriage was blown into pieces, which shows the power of the gunpowder. She was lucky enough to be safe, but Ouyang Shaochen, who was protecting her, was not so lucky, and was accidentally blown up by the gunpowder. hurt…
His wound was cleaned very cleanly, and he also used the best wound medicine. However, he was seriously injured, and the wound medicine could not completely suppress the wound. In addition, he did not apply the medicine on time, and the wound began to deteriorate, which led to a high fever. !
After the carriage exploded, he resisted the assassination for her, cut off her head, and helped her place the sun grass, but he couldn't take care of himself...
An inexplicable feeling surged in Murong Xue's heart, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaochen, but saw the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and said lightly: "I'm fine..."
Before he finished speaking, his body tilted and hit Murong Xue hard on the shoulder.
Murong Xue stood upright, shaking twice without being knocked crookedly, but there were bursts of pain in her shoulder, looking at his handsome face so close at hand, her face was gloomy: all were seriously injured, infected, had a high fever, fell into a coma, and screamed. fine? I really don't know how to take care of myself!
Hongxiu and Anxiang were sent by her to get tea and water, there were no other servants in Luoxue Pavilion, so Murongxue could only support Ouyang Shaochen, and walked into the inner room slowly.
Carefully helping him to lie down on the bed, Murong Xue lightly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and cursed in his heart: He is only three or four years older than her, and more than 20 centimeters taller than her, how could he be so heavy
There is a small medicine box in Luoxue Pavilion, Murong Xue took out the wound medicine and gauze, carefully cleaned the wound for Ouyang Shaochen, applied medicine, bandaged...
A series of movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, very skillful. In the end, she pulled down his sleeves, covered the circle of white cloth, and let out a long sigh of relief: Finally, the work was over, and the wound was changed again. I don't know that his high fever subsided. No
After putting away the medicine box, Murong Xue's small white hand lightly touched Ouyang Shaochen's forehead. Without thinking, Ouyang Shaochen suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her onto the bed.
Murong Xue was caught off guard, dizzy, her back touched the soft brocade quilt, her small waist was tightly bound, her small face touched the man's solid chest, the scalding temperature permeated into the skin through the clothes, Murong Xue Surprised, he suddenly raised his head, facing Ouyang Shaochen's deep eyes...
Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face is different from his usual indifference and coldness, revealing the evil charm of masculine elegance, his black eyes are like a deep pool, the more condensed and deeper, it seems to suck people in...
If there seems to be no scent of black bamboo lingering around the tip of the nose, and the hot breath sprayed on the small face, Murong Xue suddenly woke up, but saw Ouyang Shaochen's handsome face was close in front of her eyes, and her thin lips like willow leaves were lightly imprinted on her on the lips...