Drunken Exquisiteness

Youzhou is located on the edge of the northern frontier of the Celestial Dynasty, with Jianshui on the east, Mengshan on the west, and plains on both sides of the north and south, with low mountains undulating in the middle, wide fields and long sky, endless.

The north wind passed, the vast and dry land was endless, and the sky was far away.

More than ten thousand people’s mysterious armor rides through the low ridges of Mengshan Mountain and appears in an open plain. They are marching fast without stopping. From a distance, they look like a sword that drives straight in, breaking a sharp black color in the half-yellow mountains. , Slash the earth long.

The first two riders were white horses and white robes, taking the lead in galloping ahead of all riders. A dozen guards fell behind, divided into two teams, spreading around like eagle wings, stirring up dust.

Running up a low hill, everyone stopped the horse's reins and stopped to rest. Yun Cheng took a circle in front of the hills and stopped beside the wind. Qing Chen wore men's riding attire for its convenience, Qing Qiu Shengxue calmly, a pair of Qiu Shui clear pupils are as deep as paint, there is no such thing as a romantic and handsome beauty in Gu Pan. She glanced across the fields immediately, seeing the endless plains before and after, and couldn't help saying: "Youzhou has no danger to defend. It's really hard for Eleven to stop Yucheng rebels here."

"So we must reap the compound state as soon as possible. Hezhou is a natural barrier to the south of Youzhou by Qimen Pass." Ye Tianling looked at Pingchuan, with a trace of deep thought in his eyes.

Qing Chen said: "It's a pity that the defender surrendered to the enemy, and Hezhou easily fell into the hands of the rebels. I'm afraid it's easy to lose but hard to get."

"It's okay." Ye Tianling's expression was calm, "There is no unconquerable city in this world." He looked back from a distance while speaking.

Qing Chen led the horse with a smile and said, "Four brother, how about let's compare who gets to Youzhou City first?"

An interesting look flashed across Ye Tianling's eyes: "Do you know that for many years, no one in the heavens dared to try riding skills with me, let alone a woman?"

Qing Chen's phoenix eyes are clear: "So they are not Feng Qingchen, let alone Ling Wang."

Ye Tian Lingjun’s cold eyes flickered: "Well said!" Suddenly, light dust was flying ahead, and a vanguard flying cavalry came to report: "His Royal Highness, the front detective, Yu Cheng was attacked by the rebel Qing cai in Youzhou. The defenders intercepted, and now the two sides are facing each other and fighting!"

"Where is it?"

"Twenty miles west of the city, the White Horse River."

"map."

The guards behind him immediately unfolded the four-level military plane map on the spot, and Ye Tianling rolled over and took a look, and asked, "Who will lead the troops?"

"His Royal Highness Che personally led troops to stop."

"How is the force?"

"Between five and seven thousand each."

"Passing orders." Ye Tianling's shirt raised, "March at full speed, copy the Baima Hexi and attack the rebels, if you see Yu Cheng captured alive! The Long March, led the four battalions of soldiers to **** the princess into Youzhou City first, without any loss."

"De Ling!" Qing Chen looked at him deeply in the voice of the soldiers, "Be careful about everything."

Ye Tianling nodded slightly: "Enter the city first and wait for me."

"Yeah." Qing Chen smiled at the corners of her lips and watched him turn over on his horse, leading the army away, turning around and ordering the guards to form a team on the Long March, with the horse behind, and the four thousand soldiers followed her to Youzhou.

King Che's army was stationed in the north of Youzhou City, and Qing Chen and the others kept passing Youzhou City and went straight to the barracks.

The lieutenant generals in the battalion had always been acquainted with the generals of Ling Wang, and the left-behind lieutenant heard the report, but saw that there was an extra figure in the Xuanjia army with a light white coat and beautiful eyes.

There were not many people who knew about Princess Ling with the army, and the leading left lieutenant Chai Xiang gave Wei Changzheng a questioning wink. Wei Changzheng leaned forward and said something, Chai Xiang's expression was shocked, and he looked at Qing Chen, who immediately nodded and smiled at him.

Chai Xiang knew how to measure and was not polite, and immediately arranged for the garrison to camp. When Fang settled down, there were guards to report that King Ling and King Che had returned to the army.

Qing Chen saw Ye Tianling riding back with the same eleven from a distance, and the soldiers behind him were orderly, with a little energy and blood in high spirits, obviously returning from victory.

Eleven is dressed in light armor and a purple jersey. He is tall and handsome, and he looks at Qing Chen and smiles when he gets closer, "Where is the pretty boy, why don't I know?"

Qing Chen hadn't seen him for several months, so he really missed him. He looked up and looked at each other with a smile.

Eleven raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The return of the war is beautiful, and life is happy!"

As soon as Qing Chen was about to refute, his eyes fell on his left arm. The long wind flew the battle robe, there was blood on the armor underneath, and her eyebrows were frowned before the arc was raised: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Eleven wrote lightly, "but a momentary negligence, that Yu was clever, and let him get off."

Ye Tianling said to eleven: "Go and let Qing Chen take a look for you, there is me here."

Eleven nodded: "I'll be more relaxed when the fourth brother comes." With a smile, he dismounted and entered the account, leaving the general affairs to Ye Tianling.

Qing Chen ordered people to replenish the brazier in the tent, and carefully helped the eleven to untie the battle robe, and frowned when he saw it: "If you get a little deeper, you will see the bones. After so much blood, you must be hurt. Still brave."

Eleven's uninjured hand supported the military case, closed his eyes to keep his mind, and opened his eyes still bright and smiling: "As a manager, even if this arm is broken, you can't show your timidity."

Qing Chen cleaned up the wound for him, and complained softly: "You are the prince's prince, why do you work so hard?"

Eleventh Dao: "There is no discrimination in the army, only the soldiers and brothers do not have any princes."

"It's ashamed to have followed the fourth brother since childhood, speaking in the same tone." Qing Chen helpless.

A faint coolness drove the hot pain away from the wound a little bit, the fragrance of the concoction filled with me, and the eleven smiled and said, "You still hurt the medicine."

"Didn't you bring it before you leave?"

"Reward to the wounded soldiers." Eleven said casually.

Qing Chen knew that he had this temperament, and couldn't help it. After taking a bandage and dressing, he suddenly saw a faint scar on his shoulder and said casually: "This is an old wound from before."

Eleven turned his head and looked: "It's also the medicine you took, but it was not as gentle as it is now."

Qing Chen tightened the bandage unkindly, said "Ouch" on the eleventh, and smiled bitterly: "The ancients sincerely don't deceive me, and no one can offend a woman!"

Qing Chen raised his eyebrows and said: "If you are not afraid of being hurt, don't cry out for pain. His Royal Highness will start a fire now?"

Eleven stroking the wound and looking at her body, he suddenly showed an expression of interest. He raised his arm and moved a little bit, leaning against the case in a comfortable position: "I will not make a stove, but I am better than someone I can make a fire and cook. I don’t know what’s in the house. I’m scared by the homemade snake wine when I enter the house. I can’t find the way when I go out. I don’t even know what mountain I live in. It’s much better."

He talked for a long time, Qing Chen was slightly startled, his eyes lightly waved, and his eyes faintly lowered, showing a thin smile. It turns out that there are so many flaws. Looking at 11 weekdays casually, in fact, everything can't escape his keen eyes and clearly understand.

Eleven glances at her, black bright and with a little smile: "I said Sisao, based on your ability to manage the house, how did you live in that bamboo house?"

Qing Chen raised his hand and threw the medicine bottle away, Eleven turned sideways to avoid catching it with one hand, and laughed loudly. Qing Chen raised her eyelashes, and turned slightly to meet his gaze, her eyes curled and smiled and asked the medicine bottle to come back: "I want you to be nosy!" She put her things away and stood up, but suddenly After a pause, he raised his hand to press his chest.

On the eleventh, she paled instantly and hurriedly supported her: "What's the matter?"

Qing Chen shook his head slowly, a sudden pain in his heart, and could not speak for a while. She sat down slowly with the help of eleven, took out a white jade bottle from her arms, took the medicine inside, and it took a while to slow down.

Eleven Jian frowned, looked at her worriedly, and asked: "Or the disease?"

Qing Chen smiled lightly: "I'm used to it."

Eleventh Road: "It must be tired of running with the army these days."

"No." Qing Chen denied immediately.

"Don't hide it from me," said Eleven, "I know the fourth brother's Xuan Jia army, not many people can eat it, let alone your body. In fact, I wanted to say long ago that you have worked so hard with the army, why bother ?"

Qing Chen was silent for a while: "Don't tell the fourth brother, he has been very accommodating to me along the way. I don't want to drag him down, but I must come. At this time, I want to be with him, one day by his side."

Eleven's brows couldn't help but frowned: "What you said is unpleasant, like..." He paused.

Qing Chen's eyebrows were slightly smiling, and his paleness was clear, and he said what he hadn't finished saying: "There is today and there is no future, so I will cherish one day."

Eleven raised her hand to stop her: "Don't say anything like this, the world's famous doctors can always find good medicine. There is also an imperial doctor in the palace. When you return to heaven, you will be well-born and recuperate. How can it be cured?"

Qing Chen raised her lips and smiled, looking up at the top of the tent for a long while, her quiet gaze fell in her eleven eyes: "You, like the fourth brother, never treat me as a doctor. In fact, I am no worse than any doctor in this world. If it is not cured here, I will only tell you this, you should believe me."

Eleven felt inexplicably dull facing her calm heart, and asked for a long time: "Fourth brother doesn't know?"

"He only knows that this disease is difficult to treat, but I haven't told him about it." Qing Chen replied.

Eleven suddenly remembered something in what she said just now: "You said that if it can't be cured here, then there is a place that can be cured?"

Qing Chen's eyes were extremely deep and far away, and she always smiled peacefully: "Yes, but I won't go."

"why?"

"If you want to risk seeing you no more, it's no different from dying." Qing Chen said lightly.

"Qing Chen." Eleven was very puzzled, "What are you playing with me?"

"Eleven." Qing Chen called to him, but did not answer his question, "You promised me three things. You said anything is fine."

Eleventh Road: "I said that as long as it is something you entrust, I will try my best to do it."

Qing Chen calmly looked at his eyes and said, "If, I mean, if one day, I will entrust him to you. No matter what he wants to do, whether it is right or wrong, please be hard with him. Help him when he is in danger, and protect him when he is in danger."

Eleven's dark eyes seemed to have a bitter smile passing by: "If there is the ‘if’ you said, can he still live?"

Qing Chen's hands pressed against the skirt of his clothes tightened slightly: "Yes, he is stronger than anyone."

Eleven sighed: "Fourth brother to me is both the elder brother and the same teacher and friend. If you don't tell me, I will do it, and the fourth brother will do the same to me."

"Then I'm relieved." Qing Chen said, with a smile on her lips.

"But I am worried." Eleven said.

"Ok?"

"You better promise me that there is no such if, otherwise I don't know what will happen." Eleven seriously said, "The fourth brother is ruthless, because he is not easy to move, you know better than me. That kind of pain, you How can I help him for him?"

"I will." Qing Chen raised her head slightly, her eyes revealing potential tenacity, "I promise you too."

Eleven stretched out a hand to her, and the two of them clapped in mid-air.

After a while, Qing Chen smiled and said: "Although this disease cannot be cured, it will not be easily fatal. If it is properly treated, it will last a hundred years. Don't worry, I am a good doctor after all."

Eleven leaned on the case and closed her eyes, looking a little tired, then opened her eyes and stared lightly at her eyes: "Qing Chen, you are scared in your heart."

Qing Chen's smile was stagnant when she heard the words, and her bright eyes looked straight at the bottom of her heart, seeing her thoroughly. She took a deep breath and said quietly: "He who knows me, eleven."

Feeling deep in love gives birth to horror. She is indeed afraid, but not afraid of the death of life. From the first day she came here, she knew the danger hidden in her body, but at that time she was alone in her life and death, she did not take it seriously, and even wondered if everything would be able to return if the disease suddenly broke out. The original world. But now, she is afraid, this kind of fear, I don't know when it will be born, and it keeps precipitating little by little. There is no way to speak and nowhere to say. It is so quietly entrenched in a corner, seemingly like nothing. She buried herself deep in her heart not to think about whether there was a lunch box, but was seen by Eleven One.

"Qing Chen, you have too many things in your heart, you can remember that I told you, don't worry about tomorrow." Eleven said, "You only need to believe in the people you are sure of and believe in yourself, that's enough. ."

Seeing Eleven, which was slightly different from the past, Qing Chen responded with a clear smile.

Being able to be in front of a person without worrying and covering up, including all emotional ups and downs, is a pleasant thing.

She hopes to continue like this. The green mountains are always flowing with green water, year after year, every spring, summer, autumn and winter, the moon will rise and fall, and there will be nights and elevens, and she will be content.

"You are all good, I will have no worries and fears." She whispered.

Eleven had a handsome smile on his face as always: "By the way, I have something for you."

"What?" Qing Chen asked.

Before the eleventh case, Qing Chen took out a small brocade bag. Qing Chen opened it and looked up in surprise: "Where did you get it?"

What was held in her palm was a small ghost stone bead, and mysterious dark green patterns grew quietly in the clear crystals, which were crystal clear and elegant, complementing each other. On the seventh line of exquisite crystal, Qing Chen's white fingers gently grasped, the fingertips touched the crystal's cold temperature, and his heart floated and sinked as if he suddenly went back to the past, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I heard from the fourth brother that you like these beads, collected a lot, and kept them for you once you get them." Eleven said.

Qing Chenyue raised her eyebrows and laughed in a low voice: "If I let the fourth brother know that you gave me this, I am afraid that I will blame you."

"Huh?" Eleven was strange.

"What's behind me?" With a light voice, the camp was opened, and Ye Tianling came in and heard Qing Chen's words.

Qing Chen shook the bead and hid it behind her, smiling Qiao Yanran: "Secrecy!"

Ye Tianling glanced over her eyes and stopped gently. She didn't ask him if she didn't say anything. She just raised her hand and poured a cup of tea, and sat down calmly.

Finally, Qing Chen couldn't help it: "Why don't you ask what Eleven has given me?"

Ye Tianling lowered his head to drink tea and smiled faintly: "After a while, I will interrogate the two of you separately, and then I will know if they are the same."

Qing Chen couldn't help but laughed, and eleven also smiled: "I think it's better to recruit. If you are taken to the Shenji Camp for trial, it won't be enough."

Qing Chen took out the string of beads, Ye Tianling's dark black pupils were slightly constricted, her thin lips pressed lightly, and she gave Qing Chen a meaningful glance and said, "Very beautiful."

The eleven pairs of Ye Tianling's mood and expression were so familiar. They immediately knew what the beads were related to, and it was something that Ye Tianling cared very much about, a kind of carelessness and deliberate fading. Caring from the bottom of my heart.

Qing Chen didn't wait for him to ask, and said: "I laughed at things, so I have time to let the fourth brother tell you slowly. Then you will understand if you ask me."

Ye Tianling looked at the eleven: "I'll talk about it another day, as long as you don't make a fuss by then. Although Yu Cheng escaped by chance today, the loss of soldiers and soldiers will be enough for him to withstand."

When I heard about military affairs in Eleventh, I put away a nonchalant expression: "Although the battle was a victory, Yu Cheng's six thousand elite cavalry were almost wiped out. It will be difficult to lead him to battle in the future. I have spent a lot this time. Time to lure him, they seem to want to use the method of delay. Moreover, Yu Cheng was originally cautious and suspicious. Now that he knows that the Xuan Jia army has also arrived in Youzhou, I am afraid it will not be easy to fight."

Dragging the West Road army here, the Chinese army lost their response after passing Lin'an Pass. The longer the procrastination is delayed, the more chaotic the hearts of the world will be, and the hearts of the people will be uncertain, and there will be new chaos. If this continues, it will be difficult. But for the rebels, they could not wait for disasters to occur in all four realms, which would shake the rule of the celestial imperial family.

Ye Tianling tapped his slender fingers on the case and fell into deep thought. After a while, he said: "Yu Susheng has two sons. The eldest son Yucheng leads the rebels on the West Road, but the second son Yuxiang stays with him in Yanzhou?"

"Yes." Eleven said, "I heard that the two sons have never been at peace, and Yu Su wouldn't put them together."

"Disharmony is good." Ye Tianling looked solemn, "Why send someone to spread the news, saying that Yu Cheng has been incapable of leading the army for a long time, and Yu Su wants to replace the command of West Road with his second son, Yu."

"Forcing Yu Cheng to be eager to do his meritorious service, and to lead him to send troops." Eleven continued, "This news is best from Yanzhou."

"Let Mr. Zuo try to accomplish this." Ye Tianling suddenly remembered something, "You have made Chai Xiang so bored these few days."

General Pingye Chai Xiang was a brave general in the Eleventh Army. In recent days, he couldn't lead his troops to battle. He was really depressed. He came to ask for battle almost every day, but was sent back lightly by the Eleventh.

Eleven hehe smiled: "The breath in his chest is suffocated to this point. By then, it will be like a tiger descending from the mountain, and I have to reuse it."

Qing Chen had already laid out paper and researched ink. After a while, he handed over the letter to Zuo Yuansun, while teasing eleven: "Poor Chai Xiang, I don't know that there is great work waiting in front of me, and I have to be depressed for a few more days."

Ye Tianling glanced over and said, "That's what it means."

Seeing no objection, Qing Chen lifted his pen to write a few more words, took out a small seal dipped in vermilion inkpad and pressed it clearly underneath.

Looking at her slender fingers closing the pen and holding the print, I felt that the iron-blooded atmosphere of the entire army barracks was slowly converging in her gestures, steady but not hostile, quiet and not irritable. The heart that was originally floating due to the war was so heavy. Set it down and restored Qingning. He was quiet for a while, and couldn't help sighing, "I have to marry a princess like this one day, so I won't lose to the fourth brother."

Qing Chen smiled, her white jade face faintly quiet and gentle, Ye Tianling raised her eyes to look at Eleven: "What anxious, there are still people waiting for your wedding in heaven."

Eleven was stunned, Qing Chen couldn't help smiling, and blinked narrowly at him, Eleven glared at her, then she turned back to think of the Yin family's eldest lady, sighed, and her face was depressed.

After leaving the eleventh camp, a general came to report the affairs, and Ye Tianling stood in front of the camp to give an explanation. Qing Chen stood quietly beside him, holding the ghost stone beads and raising his eyes to the already gray sky.

The setting sun is low and deep into the West Mountain in the undulating field of Youzhou Military Camp. In the evening, the outline of the earth was blurred under the sky, a kind of dim emptiness filled it, showing a distant desolation.

The north wind was bleak, her gaze followed the setting sun in Nagano slightly in a daze, and she retracted to fall on the beads in her hand. She was holding the cold beads one by one, thoughtful. Suddenly her hand tightened, and Ye Tianling under her sleeves shook her hand neither lightly nor heavy, and increased her strength, making her feel a little painful, but she pulled back her free mind.

Looking up, Ye Tianling was still talking to the lieutenant, his expression was light and his eyes were not squinted, the corners of his lips were slightly pressed into a thin sharp line, but it looked unusually bright in the twilight. He seemed to use this method to interrupt her alone thinking space, reminding her or some compulsive meaning, asking her to gather her mind to another place.

A faint smile unexpectedly covered his face, and Qing Chen lingered on his profile. He seemed to feel her gaze, his eyes moved slightly, and the matter was almost clearly explained, the lieutenant saluted and retired.

Ye Tianling turned around, held Qing Chen's hand and let go, but wrapped her waist, the eyebrows slowly fell to the beads in her hand, and stopped.

A bonfire has been ignited around the camp, and the transparent Lingshi faintly gleamed with a beautiful color under the firelight, a trace of it reflected in Ye Tianling's deep and silent eyes. He seemed to look at the beads for a long time before reaching out and picking up between her fingers, and said lightly: "Do you still want these spirit stone beads?"

The cold wind blew hair, and Qing Chen's smile was slightly charming in the depths of the fire: "It's beautiful, isn't it? You just said the same."

Ye Tianling raised his head to look at the darkened night, his eyes deep into the night, and he didn't speak any more, just holding her to his camp.

After entering the camp, Ye Tianling never mentioned the matter again, until Qing Chen couldn't help asking him: "Fourth brother, don't you like it?"

Ye Tianling looked at her quietly for a while: "Do you want to go back?"

Qing Chen's eyebrows swept to the temples, and a pair of phoenix eyes picked up: "If... you bully me, I will go back."

Ye Tianling's eyebrows were still cold, but she looked through her eyes and penetrated into her heart, and slowly said, "Then you will never use these things."

"Who knows?" Qing Chen smiled, "I heard that men are unreliable, and vows are even less reliable."

Ye Tianling finally tightened her eyebrows, and said solemnly, "I won't give you a chance."

Implied that the gentle words were spoken by him in such a domineering tone, Qing Chen's eyebrows, and a charming smile, she closed her eyes, gently leaned against his arms, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose. It was a kind of A gentle and content smile.