The Resolute Cannon Fodder Teaching In Ancient Time

Chapter 72

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The warm air in the tent is overflowing, the silver light of the weapons is flowing, and there are many fluffy clothes piled up at the feet. Xun Qianchun is now famous, and there is no shortage of various things, even the most precious medicines can be used.

Xun Qianchun stripped off Xu Zhen's clothes, helped to wipe her body, and applied medicine, her hands trembling.

Xu Zhen thought she was too sad, so she raised her hand and touched Xun Qianchun's head.

Xun Qianchun raised his head and glanced at Xu Zhen, pain and joy flashed in his eyes, and finally suppressed them all, kneeling beside the dim yellow candle and looking at Xu Zhen softly.

The whip just now was ruthless and fast, leaving bloody scars on Xu Zhen's back. After Xun Qianchun saw it, he wished he could rush out and kill the people outside. But seeing Xu Zhen's concerned gaze, she understood that she shouldn't vent her anger.

It was her fault, she did not find Mr.—

Xun Qianchun closed his eyes, waited for his breath to calm down, opened his eyes and continued to apply the medicine with his cold fingers.

Xu Zhen was lying on the bed, spreading her body lazily. The hem of her clothes was in tatters, revealing her slender but scarred calves.

Xun Qianchun applied the medicine to his ankle, and couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed it.

Xu Zhen covered her with a quilt to prevent her from kissing.

Xun Qianchun took off his coat, got into the quilt, hugged Xu Zhen and gnawed her mouth. Xu Zhen's high temperature has not subsided, and she is seriously injured, unable to compete with the young King Zhenbei. She pushed the little beggar several times, panting, but it didn't work.

After Xun Qianchun gnawed, he switched to licking again.

The movement was gentle and slow, and Xu Zhen finally caught the opportunity and pushed it away.

The two of them slept together on a big, wide bed. This bed was a special treat for King Zhenbei. There were beast furs sent by others on it, and a lot of flowers and plants were sprinkled on it.

Xu Zhen panted on the little beggar's body, through the thin pajamas, she felt the little beggar's growth in the past two years.

She had a lot of things she wanted to ask, and a lot of things she wanted to scold, but suddenly she didn't know how to speak.

Xun Qianchun came up to kiss her again, like a pleasing puppy, Xu Zhen was amused by her own imagination, and lay on Xun Qianchun's shoulder and asked, "Why do you look like you haven't eaten for days?"

Xun Qianchun really didn't eat much these days, she couldn't eat anymore.

Her brows and eyes were indifferent, and there was an emotion in her dark blue eyes that was so deep that she couldn't see clearly. Xu Zhen waited for a while, and heard her say, "I miss you."

Xu Zhen's cheeks flushed slightly: "I miss you a lot too, why don't you come to look for me, can you not find me?"

Xun Qianchun nodded.

Xu Zhen said, "I have been waiting for you to come to me."

Xun Qianchun's eyes turned red again, and he clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles turning white.

She thought: I should keep working hard.

It was dark before you knew it, and the falling snow made a loud noise on the tent.

Just after Xu Zhen finished saying that sentence, she felt that it was too sensational, so she hurriedly tried to save it: "But in this chaotic world, the war is in turmoil, where can you find me, even if I know where you are, I can't find you."

Xun Qianchun didn't think so at all in her heart, she didn't speak, and stretched out her arms to hug Xu Zhen.

The wick beside him made a hissing sound.

Xu Zhen moved a few times in embarrassment, and put her head on Xun Qianchun's chest. She heard a thumping sound coming from her chest beside her ear, like an anxious knock on the door. Much closer.

Outside the tent, the wind and rocks were freezing, the tigers and wolves howled, and the big drum was blown over and fell to the ground again and again. In contrast, the comfort inside the tent gave Zhen an unreal feeling.

She was looking forward to seeing the little beggar every day, but now she actually saw it, isn't this really a dream? She stretched out her hand to touch the tight skin of the little beggar, and confirmed once again that this was really not a dream.

Xu Zhen still wanted to talk to Xun Qianchun.

Xun Qianchun seemed to have fallen asleep with her eyes closed, and the corners of her eyes were slightly wet. Xu Zhen felt that her heart was full of happiness, and she also closed her eyes, thinking about falling asleep.

After finally getting a little sleepy, Xu Zhen's mind began to sway with swords and swords. She seemed to be still in the south of the Yangtze River, living in the most unstable period of time. Over the past year, because of her low-key personality, she was reused as the number one by beggars. As a military adviser, many colleagues wanted to kill her.

Xu Zhen had to be on guard all the time. She hadn't slept well for a long time. She managed to escape a few days ago, but suffered in every possible way. Now she was covered with wounds and couldn't sleep well. Small and medium-sized boats will be swallowed at any time, and they can hardly breathe.

At some point, she felt that her hands and feet were being held down, her whole body was hugged tightly, and the scorching breath was transmitted to her body.

Xu Zhen still had her eyes closed.

A pair of dishonest hands on her body moved around and touched her chest. Xu Zhen finally woke up. She wanted to jump off the bed but couldn't move. She struggled hard and asked hoarsely, "Who?"

Xun Qianchun put his arms around Xu Zhen, not letting her move too much, and did not speak.

The lights in the tent were turned off, and there was no light in the darkness. Xu Zhen was so crushed that she almost cried, and finally thought that she was in the little beggar's army tent, and she had found the little beggar. Hug so tight.

Xu Zhen's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Her fear was only for a moment.

Xun Qianchun hadn't had time to speak yet.

Xu Zhen explained with a smile: "I forgot."

Xun Qianchun felt the changes in Xu Zhen's body. She hugged Xu Zhen and couldn't imagine what Xu Zhen had suffered in the past two years. She leaned forward and rubbed Xu Zhen's forehead affectionately.

Xu Zhen was very happy to be rubbed.

There are soldiers patrolling with lanterns and swords outside.

Now that Xu Zhen woke up, she whispered to the little beggar how she had spent the past two years and how she had cultivated a little overlord in the Jiangnan area.

Xun Qianchun was a little angry when he heard that Xu Zhen had been locked up, suppressed his anger and continued to listen.

Xu Zhen said: "The world is not peaceful. If it is divided for a long time, it will be united and divided for a long time. In the end, there will be one person who will become king. As for the others, they will naturally not live long."

Xun Qianchun responded.

Xu Zhen said: "I have always wanted to help you become king, but there are too many obstacles around you, and you have no foundation. Fortunately, this is a troubled time."

Xun Qianchun felt that there was an invisible weight on his body.

This weight was added by Xu Zhen, but it was quickly taken off by Xu Zhen.

Xu Zhen felt the little beggar's thoughts, and she added: "It doesn't matter if you are not king. I have thought about it a lot in the past two years. The world is so big, and being emperor is so tiring. When the matter is resolved, let's find a place to live in seclusion. That's fine."

Xun Qianchun hugged Xu Zhen tightly again.

Xu Zhen turned sideways and talked about how the two of them would live in the future, talking about food, rice, oil, salt, teaching and martial arts. While talking, she was startled suddenly, grabbed Xun Qianchun's hand, and said that she still had gold hidden in Pingliang.

Xun Qianchun pulled the quilt to cover the two tightly, and said, "I brought it."

"Bring it?!" Xu Zhen's eyes lit up, "That's great, I thought the princess would definitely steal something from your place."

Xun Qianchun said: "She can't beat me."

Xu Zhen laughed when she heard the prestige of the little beggar.

The topic was secretly pushed to Xu Zhen's side again. Xu Zhen's eyes were black and her voice was hoarse, but she was in good spirits.

She went on to tell how she raised the beggar.

Xun Qianchun was not very happy to hear that Xu Zhen kept talking about others, and also heard Xu Zhen jokingly comparing herself with a beggar, wishing to rush out and kill that person.

The overlord of Jiangnan.

This man imprisoned Mr. and separated himself from him for so long.

Xun Qianchun remembered this person.

Seeing Xun Qianchun's complexion, Xu Zhen thought that the little beggar was worried, and explained: "Don't worry, although this person has become the overlord, he will not be successful in the end. I did this just to help you store up weapons in the southeast. Then There is a fatal flaw in this area, if found, it is easy to hit."

Except for the little beggar, she couldn't trust anyone else, so she had to try her best to hold back.

Xun Qianchun pursed her lips and said, "I don't want it."

Xu Zhen smiled and said, "I know, by the way, what happened to your parents?"

Xun Qianchun did not speak, and raised her hand to touch Xu Zhen's face. Her fingers were clean and slender, with slight calluses between her fingers and palms, and her nails were cut very short.

Xu Zhen grabbed her hand and asked: "Isn't there no progress at all? Although it is indeed difficult to reverse the case now, if you know some clues and can explain all this to ordinary people, it would be good to be innocent."

"No need." Xun Qianchun shook his head: "I just want to be with my husband."

Xu Zhen held her hand, smiled and kissed her and said, "Then don't lose me again."

Xun Qianchun was sad at first, but felt uncomfortable after being teased. After looking at Xu Zhen for a while, he leaned forward without saying a word, carefully protected Xu Zhen's back, took off Xu Zhen's loose skirt, and leaned towards her chest kiss.

Xu Zhen lay lazily, thinking that the little beggar just wanted to kiss her, so she patted her head and let her go. But later, the little beggar became less and less close to Hua, and Xu Zhen felt that something was wrong.

"You—" Before the words fell, it almost turned into a groan|groan.

This little beggar, why did you kiss there...

Xu Zhen didn't expect this development, but felt that although the wind and snow outside the tent were violent, it was not as loud as her own heartbeat. There were thousands of thoughts in her mind in an instant, and she didn't know what to think about first.

Xun Qianchun obviously learned a lot by stealing, Xu Zhen kicked her and beat her, but her foot was grabbed and put lightly on her shoulder.

Xu Zhen's face was flushed, but she was looking forward to it, her eyes had nowhere to rest. Xun Qianchun had slender eyelashes, half-closed peach eyes, and said with a rare smile, "Sir, this is a reunion gift, and I will send it to you."

This smile bloomed like a red plum, and Xu Zhen lost her mind in a daze.

What happened after that was out of her control, if she wanted to escape, Xun Qianchun would wrap her arms around her waist and not let her leave. If she wanted to do anything, Xun Qianchun would tie up her hands with a cotton cloth and let her enjoy it.

Xu Zhen wanted to cry but she didn't know how to raise such a little white-eyed wolf.

Noisy all night. The next day, at dawn, Xun Qianchun was wearing white clothes with loose black hair. He went out to get firewood and water, boiled water in the tent himself, soaked a towel and wrung it dry, and helped Xu Zhen wipe her body.

Xu Zhen has also woken up.

Now she was aching all over, she turned her body to face the wall, ignoring Xun Qianchun.

Xun Qianchun smiled, then frowned again, but did not speak.

There was a war outside, and the spies from the soldiers came several times, but Xun Qianchun didn't want to go, Xu Zhen whispered: "Many people gamble their lives in war, you have to go."

Xun Qianchun listened to Xu Zhen's words, put on his armor, held a small sword and went out to deal with it.

After Xun Qianchun left, a long time passed.

Xu Zhen sat up slowly, took the ointment from the side, her face was tangled, and finally stretched out her hand to shave some, and carefully applied it on the bottom.

And cursed in his heart: Little white-eyed wolf...

I hurt you for nothing!