Qingluo came with a cloak, sat on the grass, looking at the girl beside her.

Her head was tied up high, very capable, and there was always a sense of coldness hidden between her eyebrows.

Holding the water bag next to her, she took a sip of water and stared at the dense tent not far ahead. She said thoughtfully: "Nan Wushuang is sincerely making friends with me. She protects us and leaves, without intention of giving us the most capable person around her to us. This is extremely dangerous for her."

Qingluo smiled, "I knew half of the reason you left behind for Nan Wushuang."

"Nan Wushuang looks like a man." Thinking of Nan Wushuang's handsome appearance, Ye Xiyue pursed her lips and laughed. Not to mention that the two of them were very compatible, she liked Nan Wushuang's personality very much.

"I heard Ma Chufu say just now that he has sent someone to find out the situation outside. The three men in black are masters. They can confirm that they are hiding in the surrounding valleys, but they are not sure about the specific location. But don't worry, Ma Chufu also said that the three men in black are afraid that this is a major military camp, so they dare not break in."

"In this way, we cannot leave. As long as Wushuang takes us out, the three men in black will catch up immediately. It seems that only by solving the problem in front of us and ensuring that Wushuang's army is safe and sound, can we leave the valley with the army."

"What are you going to do about the enemy?" Qingluo asked with great interest. She sat on the grass, looking smiling.

"Madam, look at how cold the wind is, it's time to roast the fire..."

Qingluo looked at the girl's quiet and indifferent look and suddenly smiled. She nodded as if she understood, "Yes, it's so cold~~"

At noon, news came from the wounded area that from yesterday morning to noon today, noon, noon has died in one and a half days. All wounded soldiers treated by Ye Xiyue are rapidly healing their wounds.

What does this mean? It means that the plague poison has been absolutely controlled and has been strangled.

The treasures that Ye Xiyue took out were really not a big deal. The injuries of these wounded soldiers were not light. They originally needed seven or eight days to recover before they could recover, but after Ye Xiyue, they actually improved the next day.

Ye Xiyue looked faint at this, and the result seemed to be as expected by her.

It is not a fool to take out the treasures of more than a hundred years. The efficacy of these treasures is very considerable.

The wounded area gradually regained its vitality, and the atmosphere in the elite troops of the Southern Empire became increasingly high.

I am not afraid of the Beiwu Empire army stationed seventy miles away.

As long as they can stand up and as long as they can pick up their silver spears and continue fighting, they will swear to death and break through the siege.

After this incident, all five thousand people remembered one person in their hearts: Dongfang Yue.

The young man with a dark face and petite figure.

As night comes, the aura of the upcoming war is overwhelming in everyone's hearts.

When Ye Xiyue came back from the hillside, she happened to see Nan Wushuang standing outside the tent.

"Dongfang." A joy flashed in Nan Wushuang's eyes. Under the moonlight, the young man's skin was like cream and his face was like lotus. Nan Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned, "Dongfang, you are so beautiful."

Ye Xiyue looked calm, "Wushuang, I would think you really fell in love with me."
Chapter completed!