Cao Ying's eyes darkened, and after thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let Wang Chengshou mobilize all young men over fifteen years old to serve as a reserve team, distribute weapons, and be on standby at any time! Let all young women serve as civilian husbands and transport supplies. In addition, ...This time the barbarians broke out in many places, very ferocious, very different from previous years, extremely abnormal, and a message needs to be sent to the king immediately."
"yes!"
The guards hurried out to deliver the order. Cao Ying looked at the pictures for a while, then she couldn't bear it and sat down on the chair. She was too tired. The barbarian came and went like the wind, making people unpredictable and forced to defend passively. She traveled to six cities for more than 20 days, fought 17 large and small battles, and was injured in more than 20 places. The most serious arrow wound on her right chest had festered, so she only applied it randomly. He took some medicine and bandaged it secretly without letting anyone see it. Today, I suffered a heavy blow, getting injured more and more, and my body was already on the verge of collapse.
Fatigue and severe pain tortured her, but what tortured him most was his heart. For the first time, she saw with her own eyes the ferocity and savagery of the barbarians, and saw the suffering of the common people. She had never seen such a hellish scene since she came from a privileged background. It was the endless sorrow and deep-seated hatred that allowed her to sustain herself until now.
She was a little afraid to close her eyes, fearing that if she did, she would not want to wake up.
He was conceited and talented, and had both civil and military skills, but he was unable to protect the people under his rule and defend the people of the Wei Dynasty, which made him feel even more tormented. The self-confidence she had built up over a long period of time was shattered, causing her to have deep doubts about herself.
The feeling of powerlessness came over her like a tide, and she felt so helpless at this moment. However, there was no one to rely on. Those people who were in dire straits had to rely on themselves. The heavy burden weighed her down and she couldn't breathe.
She picked up the gourd on the table. This was not wine. This was her only sustenance.
Yes, the last gourd is in Cao Ying's hand. Jiang Fan gave her this because she went to Northern Xinjiang. Cao Ying always remembered how unbelievable she was at that time.
But this gourd cannot withstand thousands of troops and can only save her life once. But at this moment, she really hoped that this gourd could sweep away the barbarians...
Looking at the gourd, she thought of the young man. He must have a way, he always has a way... Cao Ying suddenly fell into deep longing. She had never wished that the young man was around like she did now. If he was here, she would definitely be very happy. Peace of mind...
Cao Ying had no time to rest. At this moment, she came to the city wall again, looking ahead, her face as sinking as water.
Just received the message from the scouting horse, the barbarians are gathering again, and they don't know when they will launch an attack.
The darkness before dawn shrouded everyone's hearts, soldiers stood ready, and a terrible silence enveloped the entire Dingyang City.
It was getting brighter and the barbarian didn't come, but everyone felt even more depressed. They didn't know when a war would break out. The waiting was even more terrifying than the battle.
When the first ray of morning light rose, a carriage drove up on the distant horizon. Watching the carriage gradually approaching with its clear bell ringing, for some reason, Cao Ying suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Getting closer and closer, finally when Cao Ying could clearly see the smiling, hateful face on the carriage, and the arms waving to him in the morning light, tears burst into his eyes, and the next moment his whole body went limp and he collapsed in the city. head……
Cao Ying is crying.
Yes, Princess Changying, who has been fighting in six cities for more than 20 days and is known as the goddess of war, is like a little girl who has been wronged, crying like a girl.
"... Wuwu... I thought I was going to die here... You bastard, why did you come here... Wu..."
Jiang Fan was dumbfounded and could only go over and pat her back gently, like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, be good, don't cry, I'm here."
"You bastard, you are not a good person..."
"You asked me to come to Northern Xinjiang. I thought you wouldn't care if I died here..."
"...I'm tired and hurt..."
"..."
Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, but as he cried, Cao Ying fell asleep on his lap.
Jiang Fan helplessly looked at the two awkward female guards standing in front of him, neither moving nor moving, "What are you looking at? Take off your armor and prepare water!"
"Ah...yes, yes..." The two guards seemed to have woken up from a dream and hurriedly went to make arrangements. Although they were extremely confused in their hearts, they didn't know who this young man was and how he could make the most powerful princess in their minds cry into a little girl, but there must be a reason, and they should be right to follow his orders.
Cao Ying was sleeping deeply. Even the pain caused by Jiang Fan's treatment could not wake her up. She only frowned in her sleep.
How tiring this is. Looking at the large and small scars and bruises, Jiang Fan felt very distressed. Also try to be careful when treating.
But the female guards were still stunned and didn't know whether they should take care of it or not.
No matter what, they all see it when the princess is injured like this, and her life will be in danger if she is not treated. No matter...that man did not shy away from turning His Highness into a little white sheep...
The commander of the personal guards couldn't help but approached and wanted to speak, but Jiang Fan glared back with a murderous look: "Do you want the princess to die? Get out of here!"
She was speechless, and finally had to step aside obediently.
Several people looked at each other, really not knowing what to do. Fortunately, Mr. Jiang doesn't tolerate anyone, and instead allows them to find a place.
"Why are you dazed! You, boiling water! You, strong liquor! Are you stupid? Bring the bandage!"
The commander of the personal guards saw that his eyes were pure, his men were neat and tidy, and he was absolutely superb in medical skills. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and walked out the door.
Outside, a group of officials, big and small, were restless like ants on a hot pot. Seeing her coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked questions.
"How is your Royal Highness Princess?"
"His Royal Highness has a body of thousands of gold, nothing can happen to him——"
The commander of the personal guards said loudly: "Princess' order, Your Highness is recovering from his injuries. You don't have to wait here. The enemy is coming. Go and prepare quickly!"
After everyone left, the guard commander looked very confused. What should I say about this? Can the princess still get married...
She hesitated for a long time. The biggest question was who was that man?
Young, handsome, extraordinary medical skills, seems to be surnamed Jiang...
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in her heart, and her expression gradually relaxed, and she even became a little happy.
The next moment she ordered her personal guards to guard the door and not allow anyone in.
Cao Ying woke up and felt that she had never slept so soundly.
When he opened his eyes, he felt cool and comfortable all over his body. He turned around and saw the young man dozing off little by little with his chin propped up, a surprised smile flashed across his face.
It was real, not a dream, he was really here, right next to me.
Cao Ying's eyes slowly became obsessed...
Jiang Fan couldn't hold himself back. He nodded his head hard and woke up with a start. Only then did he realize that Cao Ying was looking at him.
"Are you awake? Fortunately, I came early. I'm still holding on to such a serious injury. Do you know that I'm risking my life? I won't be able to survive for long if I continue like this..."
Cao Ying came back to her senses, looked at those gentle eyes, and listened to his nagging accusations. She suddenly felt aggrieved for some reason, her mouth flattened, and mist filled her big eyes.
When Jiang Fan saw that something was wrong, he quickly took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee: "Look what I brought you? It's so delicious."
