"Bai Wei, don't be rude. Just wait outside the hospital." Xuanyuan Xi glared at Bai Wei.

Bai Wei said nothing more and stood calmly outside the door.

After Xuanyuan Xi entered, she spoke to the young monk beside her, "Little Master, is your master always like this?"

"How can a mortal like you understand the master's miraculous plan?"

Bai Wei: "Do you think you can attain enlightenment and become immortals by becoming a monk? What's wrong with a mortal like me?"

"I don't care about a woman like you."

Bai Wei sighed and didn't want to continue arguing. It was really boring in this temple.

I either eat or sleep every day, and I don’t know when I will be able to return to Shengjing.

In the side room, Xuanyuan Xi and Master Guang'an sat opposite each other.

"The donor came here today for frontline matters." Master Guang'an said.

Xuanyuan Xi: "But there is this matter. In addition, there are some private matters that I would like to ask Master to clarify."

"General Qin is brave and good at fighting. He will definitely turn disaster into good fortune this time. Donor need not worry."

Hearing what Master Guang'an said, Xuanyuan Xi felt relieved.

In the past few times, everything the master said has come true, and this time should be no exception.

"What else can I ask the donor?" Master Guang'an asked.

Xuanyuan Xi: "Quanzi and a woman got together by chance. That woman is not from our court. I am a little worried about their future and would like to ask the master to clarify their doubts."

"It's just a coincidence, it's fate. Why should the donor worry? Just wait for the opportunity."

Master Guang'an solved the doubts in his mind with just a few words.

"Thank you, Master, for telling me. I am deeply grateful."

Although Ah Chuan had said before that he had a way to meet her and bring her here, she was always worried about the two of them.

I went to see Master Guang'an today just for peace of mind.

"The donor has been in the temple for several months. Is his health feeling better?"

Although Xuanyuan Xi didn't know why Master Guang'an suddenly asked about her body, he still answered truthfully.

"The air in the mountains is quiet and quiet. Now that I have recovered, I'm sorry for your thoughts."

"In that case, the donor will come back at the end of next month!"

"..." She had lived here all the time before, so why did she start to evict people in just a few months?

"Donor, don't worry too much. The sky will be clear and the wind will be gentle in Shengjing next month. Someone will come to my house. I have to rest. Donor, please come back."

Xuanyuanxi has retreated from the lake. It is already the end of March. Who will visit the house next month?

When Bai Wei saw Xuanyuan Xi coming out, she quickly followed him, "Princess, what did you and the master talk about?"

"Nothing, just asking about Achuan."

"Master must have said that the general will be able to return with a great victory this time!"

This is what he says every time, so the princess will believe it. Whether he can win the battle depends not on his casual remarks here.

Xuanyuan Xi glanced at Bai Wei and said, "Girl, are you bored here?"

"A bit, princess, when can we return to Shengjing!"

Xuanyuan Xi: "It's almost the end of next month."

At the border, after more than a month, Tianqi's army successfully captured the first line of defense in southern Xinjiang, Nanwu City.

Nanwu City is easy to defend but difficult to attack, so the siege was extremely difficult.

Although it was finally captured successfully, the casualties were heavy.

"General, if there is a war, there will be sacrifices. There is nothing wrong with your decision."

Namqi stood next to Qin Yuchuan, and in front of them were the soldiers who were receiving treatment.

Qin Yuchuan: "Let them rest well in the next few days and recharge their batteries. I will go back to the camp first."

When Namu Qi comforted Qin Yuchuan, he was also comforting himself.

He himself was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

This was only the first battle, and the number of casualties exceeded 10,000. Even his friends who had been with him day and night died in this battle.

The oppressive atmosphere in the army dampened the joy of victory.

Qin Yuchuan was not in a good mood when he returned to the camp.

Listening to the wind outside, he suddenly thought of Feng Qingyi.

These days, let alone video chatting with her, he doesn't even have time to reply to messages.

She still sends him messages every day, non-stop. Looking at these messages, he suddenly misses her so much.

During these few days of truce, he had time to see her. At this time, she should be at home, and he couldn't wait.

Arriving in the living room of the villa, Qin Yuchuan looked at the dark room and fumbled to find the light switch.

It was now nine o'clock in the evening, and she should be upstairs.

He just searched all the rooms, but he didn't see anyone.

Returning to the living room, Qin Yuchuan sent two messages to Feng Qingyi, but did not receive a reply.

Wherever she could go this late at night, would she encounter any danger?

After waiting in the living room for nearly half an hour, Qin Yuchuan heard movement from the door, and there seemed to be conversations between her and other men.

Qin Yuchuan couldn't sit still. As soon as he reached the door, the door was opened.

Feng Qingyi was carrying two big bags and looked at Qin Yuchuan in surprise, "Why are you here!"

Qin Yuchuan looked at the man outside the door. Although he could only see his back, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Taking the bag from Feng Qingyi's hand, "Qingqing, who sent you back just now?"

"It's just a friend I just met in the supermarket."

Qin Yuchuan continued to ask: "What is his name?"

"...Why are you so interested in him? You haven't told me why you have time to come to see me today."

Just now, she met Song Jingyuan after shopping in the supermarket. Maybe he saw that she was carrying too many things, so he sent her off.

"Answer my question."

Qin Yuchuan's tone was not sharp, but it made Feng Qingyi feel a little scared.

"...His name is Song Jingyuan."

Qin Yuchuan's memory has always been very good, and he immediately remembered the love letter written to Feng Qingyi.

"Is it the one who wrote the love letter to you?" Qin Yuchuan's tone was a little cold.

Feng Qingyi followed him and explained, "I have made it clear to him. Today, he just saw that I was carrying too many things and helped me carry some."

"Yeah." Qin Yuchuan put two large bags of things on the big coffee table in the living room and sat down on the sofa.

Feng Qingyi sat down carefully beside him, "Are you angry?"

"No." Qin Yuchuan hugged Feng Qingyi and buried his head in her shoulder.

She was such a dazzling girl, and it was understandable that she had some admirers.

He didn't even have time to be with her, so what right did he have to be angry.

Feng Qingyi was a little confused by his sudden action.

What happened to him? Was the war not going well?

Feng Qingyi's hand touched his back, comforting him silently.

She didn't know what to say to him, hoping that this would give him some strength.

This hug lasted for a long time, and after Qin Yuchuan let go of Feng Qingyi, he returned to his usual coldness.

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