After the third update, the infantry of the Western Liang Army successively set off camps and, under the leadership of Yang Zunyi, went to Guanzhong Road.

Xu Buling and Ning Yu returned to the military camp together, because there was still something to do tomorrow, so they went back to the camp to rest.

After working hard in the Jinniu Mountain for a while, even Ning Yuhe's body, which was very skilled in martial arts, was almost distorted, sour and soft, and felt like she was always floating when walking.

Passing by the camp where Zhongli master and apprentice were, Ning Yuhe listened in a slight manner. The two of them were not asleep yet and were talking in a low voice:

"Chuchu~I...I didn't run away secretly, I just got up and drank a sip of water..."

"What water should I drink? As soon as I close my eyes, you secretly climbed up and got up and drank water three times..."

"Thirsty..."

"Is your mouth thirsty? After breaking Xiangyang the day before yesterday, you treated Xu Buling's injuries. He had already been with him. In just two days, you went to trouble others again. You are a doctor, and you don't understand the principle of a drop of semen and ten drops of blood? Now in the march and war, you have broken Xu Buling's body. If something goes wrong on the battlefield, you see if the wife drives you out of the door..."

"Oh~ Chuchu, I really just got up to drink water. I'm so hot and thirsty, right?"

"twitter"

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You have today, too?

A trace of gloating flashed in Ning Yuhe's eyes, and he secretly ridiculed Jiujiu, who was frustrated, before returning to his tent with satisfaction.

Although he was a personal soldier, Ning Yuhe was Xu Buling's master after all, and the tent he lived in was not simple.

It was already late at night, and the oil lamp in the tent had not been extinguished. You could see a silhouette sitting cross-legged at the table outside, sitting straight and motionless.

Ning Yu paused. Qingye was already asleep when she left, why did she get up again... She hesitated, lowered her head and checked carefully, and then she smiled and opened the curtain and entered it.

In the camp, Ning Qingye sat cross-legged at the small table alone, with snow-white swords and packages on the table, still wearing the armor of his own soldiers, without a helmet, and his long hair was draped on his back. His cool and beautiful appearance added a little to the lights, but he had no expression, as cold and deserted as ever.

Ning Yuhe's smiling expression froze, and she felt something was wrong. Her eyes rolled down, she walked slowly to her and said softly:

"Qingye, why are you up? How can you pack up your things..."

Ning Qingye raised his eyes and looked at the familiar Wen Wan cheeks that could not be more familiar.

At this moment, Ning Qingye still couldn't connect the cheek in front of him, which was very attached to the big white strip that was hanging around Xu Buling's neck and moving by himself.

But no matter what the woman in front of me became, these double-concerned eyes were not fake, but the only thing that Ning Qingye attached to in this world after losing his mother. As long as these eyes did not change, they would always be his master, no matter what happened...

Ning Qingye was silent for a moment, and finally curled the corners of his mouth and said softly:

"Master, Manzhi must be bored when she is on the boat. I asked Xu Buling, "I won't fight again in a short time. I've been a little tired these days, so I won't continue to walk with you. Let's go back to the boat for a while."

"oh……"

Ning Yuhe nodded slightly. When he was sieging the city these days, Qingye and Xu Buling rushed around together, and they also put in a lot of effort. It was natural to be tired; but suddenly returning to the ship was obviously too abrupt.

Ning Yuhe looked at it carefully, but Ning Qingye lowered his head and poured water on his own, without looking at her.

Ning Yuhe hesitated for a moment and smiled softly:

"I've been a little tired these days. It's good to go back and spend some time with the whole branch. Well... I just packed my things and went back. It was a bit too anxious. Is there anything else..."

Ning Qingye shook his head: "I have always been like this, and it's not that Master doesn't know. Since you won't be fighting for the time being, it's good to take advantage of the cool night to get on the road."

"There are chaos outside. Xu Buling seems to have to go back in a few days. If he doesn't have time to ask him to send you..."

"I won't run around, General Yang Zunyi and his infantry took the camp back tonight. He wanted to pass through Nanyang, so I can go back with the Xiliang army."

Ning Yuhe thought about it, but it was a bit too sudden when she left like this. She thought about it:

"Let's go to bed first, say hello to Xu Buling tomorrow morning before leaving. You can ride a horse quickly and catch up with the infantry."

Ning Qingye shook his head: "He has been tired for a day and should have a rest. It's not a separation from life and death. Master just tells him tomorrow morning. I'll leave first."

After Ning Qingye finished speaking, he picked up the military helmet and put it on his head, and walked out with a small package. When he passed by Ning Yuhe, he whispered:

"Master doesn't need to send me off. You've been tired for half a night, so have a good rest." ?

Ning Yu closed her movements and froze, she was a little confused, and she whispered:

"I...I stood on the shore for a long time and patrolled Ling'er for another round. I'm not tired...ah..."

Before he could finish his words, Ning Qingye had already left the tent and followed the Xiliang infantry who set out overnight.

Although Ning Yuhe didn't notice anything unusual, she had been dependent on Ning Qingye for many years and could clearly feel something was wrong. Her heart was in her throat, but she didn't dare to ask randomly.

She followed her out of the tent carefully and watched the lonely Ning Qingye join the Xiliang infantry team. She wanted to speak several times, but she didn't dare.

Could it be that Qingye just discovered something?

When Ning Yuhe thought of this, she felt that cold sweat had come out. She hurried back to the tent and glanced around, but found no clues in the tent. But she felt that something must have happened. She didn't know that Qingye had guessed that step. After thinking for a while, she hurried out of the tent and went to discuss with Xu Buling.

In a state of confusion, Ning Yuhe had just walked a few steps in the military camp when he saw a woman in a skirt on the path to the handsome tent, carefully avoiding the patrol armor's eyes and approaching Xu Buling's handsome tent.

Ning Yuhe's eyes lit up slightly, and he flashed and came to him, pressing the woman's shoulder.

Zhongli Jiujiu was sneaking in her breath and condensed her breath. Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder. She was so scared that she shivered and said anxiously:

"Chuchu, I just come out and make it easier. No...Ning Yuhe? You stinky Taoist nun, you don't sleep at night, run out to scare people..."

Ning Yu's eyes turned cold, and he pulled Zhongli Jiujiu to the dark, and said coldly:

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll look for you if you have something to do."

Zhongli Jiujiu worked hard to coax Chuchu to sleep. She was stopped by her mortal enemy before she even met her husband. How could she bear it? She stared at her beautiful eyes:

"You can't say anything during the day? You and Xu Buling just now, so I came over and took a look, and you ran out to block the road. Is there anyone who protects food like this?"

“What kind of food protection…”

Ning Yuhe pulled Zhongli Jiujiu who was trying to leave and frowned and said, "Damn, I have helped you coax Chuchu. If you know your kindness is not repaying, otherwise I will tell Chuchu that you are deliberately robbing her man..."

"Hey……"

Zhongli Jiujiu glared at her eyes. She wanted to make a few quarrels, but she was afraid that she would shock Chuchu, so she could only frown and said, "If you have something to say, why? You were caught by Qingye and got together in the outfield? Oh yo~ You have today too..."

"Pooh"

Ning Yuhe raised his hand and pinched the gloating Zhongli Jiujiu's waist and said coldly:

"It's all grasshoppers on the same bed, so don't laugh at each other. I feel recently that things can't be hidden. Qingye may have guessed something, you have to play with me."

Ning Yuhe had something to ask for her, so Zhongli Jiujiu's aura naturally aroused, and he held his chest and picked up his chin:

"Call me sister."

Ning Yuhe's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and said, "Chuchu..."

"Hey hey~ Reunion, kidding..."

Zhongli Jiujiu was startled and quickly raised her hand to cover Ning Yuhe's mouth.

Ning Yuhe opened his hands and said in a deep voice: "In a few days, I found an opportunity. I deliberately let Qingye 'discover' Xu Buling and I have nothing to do, and then I feel ashamed of seeking death. You have to run out quickly and say that everything is blamed for you. You are the one who drugged me, and you should die if you want to die..."

"Why!"

Zhongli Jiujiu stood up a little straight and shook her head seriously.

"It's either you're really dead, or you're just pretending. Qingye Ming's right and wrong will definitely pull you..."

"Not even possible. If I say that, how do Chuchu thinks of me?"

"You have given me a drug, and you are not asking you to lie. As for Chuchu... just keep Chuchu away from it at that time..."

The two masters gathered together and whispered and discussed variously.

Before he could discuss it, Xu Buling, who had noticed it, walked out of the coach's tent in a robe and came to the front with a little confusion:

"Master, Jiujiu, you are..."

Ning Yuhe remembered the serious matter, stopped talking and ran to Xu Buling:

"Ling'er, Qingye said he was a little tired and wanted to go back to the boat to accompany Manzhi, and he had already left with the infantrymen. I felt that he was too hasty. I guess there was something wrong. You were going back, so why don't you follow me and have a look."

"Go back to the boat in Qingye?"

"Yes. I just left, probably haven't left Xiangyang yet."

Xu Buling frowned slightly, thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "Jiujiu, let the little sparrow follow first, I'll pack up some things."

Zhongli Jiujiu only realized that Xu Buling was leaving, and said in confusion: "What should I do when I go back? No more war? Then let's go back together..."

"You stay in the barracks for a few days first, and everything will be the same, just treat me as in the coach's tent. The nightingale will do other things."

"oh……"
Chapter completed!