Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows, "Wushuang, I never mind."

"That's right." Nan Wushuang stretched out his hand and landed between them. "I, Nan Wushuang, you Ye Xiyue, a friend of gold and swords and iron horses, a life-and-death friendship. If you dare to be polite in front of me again in the future, be careful that I will lead the troops to go wild."

Ye Xiyue pursed her lips and laughed, put her hands on her, her fingers connected, and her love was as good as the sea.

"Wushuang, you are so hot-tempered, beware that your sweetheart doesn't want you."

"He dares?" Nan Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "If he dares not want me, I will lead his troops to kill him without leaving any armor!"

"Okay! Have courage! Another day I want to see who your sweetheart is. What kind of man is so lacking in vision, and even my general doesn't like it."

Ye Xiyue didn't know that the man she mentioned was: Molan.

Her half of her brother, Mo Lan, the CEO of Ye Mansion.

Finally, the two women looked at each other and smiled.

"Chief Coach, head coach!" Outside the tent, Ma Chufu's anxious voice came.

Nan Wushuang realized that the situation was not good, walked out and happened to stop Ma Chufu at the door.

"Course coach, you've come out."

"What's going on?"

"General Beiwu is just one mile away."

Nan Wushuang frowned, "He is the only one?"

"Yes, he is the only one. I just learned that the four thousand elite soldiers were destroyed. The remaining ten thousand elite soldiers were injured and injured, and the broken ones were no longer capable of fighting. This time, the Dongfang Master was wiped out in one fell swoop and won a complete victory."

Half of Nan Wushuang's thoughts were not about what Ma Chufu said, but she was more interested in the enemy general coming alone.

"You wait here now, I'll go in and come out immediately."

"Coach, I'll go in with you and see Mr. Dongfang."

"What are you doing? Stay here honestly." Xiyue is a girl. Can a man like him come in and see it? That's too inappropriate.

Ma Chufu stared at him. The coach's temperament was indeed unstable. He just asked him to go in, but why didn't he go in now?

"Xiyue..." Nan Wushuang just walked to the inner tent, but saw Ye Xiyue getting out of bed with her coat, "What's wrong with you girl? She's not getting better yet, so she got out of bed? Go back and lie down."

"Wushuang, I'm already done."

"What a f*ck!" Nan Wushuang stared at her, "I'm not blind. The wounds on your heart and shoulder blades have only been cleaned and have not been treated yet. Is this a good thing?"

"Wu Shuang." Ye Xiyue looked at her with a lot of laughter and cry, "You forgot that there are many spiritual herbs in my space, and I know a little medical skills myself."

"It's hard for doctors to treat themselves, and I don't know."

Ye Xiyue had no choice but to sit on the bed, and Nan Wushuang drank a cup of tea, "I'm here to tell you that I might be out tonight. If you have any questions, call people outside. I will send someone to guard you and your wife."

"I heard General Ma's words." Ye Xiyue said. Nan Wushuang would probably take his soldiers to meet with General Beiwu next time. "You can come to meet you alone, don't underestimate it. Be careful that there are still a thousand elite soldiers left in that person. Although they are injured and disabled, not all of them have no combat ability. If you go this time, bring two thousand elite soldiers and Ma Chufu, leaving three thousand elite soldiers to stay in the military camp."
Chapter completed!