Biography of Qingwu

Chapter 67

Someone came to report that Qi Long had come, Chen Qingwu wiped away his tears, and went out with Gao Zhan, Gao Zhan went to prepare flying pigeons and send a message to King Anjing.

In the station, the Cuicheng army cleared up the battlefield in an orderly manner, and the fire in the forest ahead was also extinguished. Although it was a little late, the originally lush forest had turned into a piece of scorched earth, and the black hillside was very abrupt.

Chen Qingwu secretly committed crimes and dragged a small soldier, "Find some people to go to the mountain to have a look. I think there will be a lot of wild game. Find some to improve the food for the brothers."

"Yes"

Chen Qingwu grabbed him again, and said in a low voice, "Give it to the dead brother first."

Xiaobing's eyes were also red, and he said yes lightly.

"Girl, you are kind and righteous." Qi Long said from the side.

"I don't care about your affairs. My Cuicheng army suffered heavy casualties. Speaking of it, you are also responsible. If you, Qi Long, can stand up, you won't lose power, and Jiang Huating has no chance to kill me!" Chen said. Qingwu didn't know why he hated iron for being weak when he saw Qi Long, and was so angry.

Qi Long was really scared, this girl, she didn't save face for him in public, she just opened her mouth to scold her, from the first time she saw her, he kept getting scolded, even if the emperor in the palace played right and lost the battle, He has never been scolded like this: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault! Didn't I bring people to replenish your troops? Look, I brought you a battalion of 3000 people. They are all young and strong seedlings."

"No amount of people can replace the dead." Chen Qingwu's eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Sister, you are still young, fight a few more battles, and you will get used to life and death." Qi Long persuaded.

Chen Qingwu frowned, "It's no wonder that you are unpopular as a general. If you don't take your brother's life at ease, it's no wonder that people act according to the wind. Also, don't be my sister and sister, we have a grudge against you. Besides, When you came here this morning, weren't you very arrogant? Now you're biting your sister's girl, you bitch!"

Qi Long had been scolded all day long, and he was used to being scolded. The tall and thick man scratched his head.

"Girl, I don't know if I should say something or not." Qi Long said shyly.

"Tell me." Chen Qingwu replied impatiently

"Why don't we go in and talk?" Qi Long pointed to the tent.

Chen Qingwu looked him up and down, opened the curtain impatiently, and walked in, and Qi Long followed behind with a smile on his face.

As soon as he entered the tent, Qi Long rubbed his hands and asked with a smile on his face: "Girl, have you ever married? I am 31 this year and have never married a wife. The fortune teller said that I am destined to marry a tough woman." , I see you"

Chen Qingwu spewed out a mouthful of water from the shock, and slapped the teacup on the table: "I'm afraid you've lost your head! I'm only 19 years old this year! Not to mention the age difference, we have a grudge against each other. If there is nothing to do, just leave the person behind, make a handover, and get out!"

Qi Long was sprayed with water, he wiped it with his cuff in embarrassment, and said without giving up: "It's all a misunderstanding, it doesn't matter how old you are, older people know it hurts."

"Ah! Get out!" Chen Qingwu screamed out of anger. The soldiers guarding the door rushed in and drew their knives, but there was no accident inside the house.

Seeing someone coming, Chen Qingwu shouted, "Come and invite him out!"

Two soldiers supported Qi Long from left to right and walked out, Qi Long didn't dare to struggle for fear of being scolded again.Go out obediently.

Gao Zhan walked in at this moment, a little confused, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with General Qi?"

Chen Qingwu drank two glasses of water, and said angrily, "He is sick, and he said he wants to marry me!"

"Ah? He wants to marry you? What about the prince?" As soon as the words came out, Gao Zhan knew that he had said something wrong. After all, the two of them did not announce their relationship, and he only vaguely noticed it. There was an ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them.

Chen Qingwu glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense."

The words are coquettish and angry, as if the young girl Huaichun has been punctured by someone.

Seeing that she wasn't angry, Gao Zhan felt relieved: "Qingwu, we've known each other since we were young, so you can't hide anything from me. Did you and the prince have... have sex?"

Chen Qingwu frowned and scolded angrily: "Hey, can you talk? What is cheating? What you say is like an adulterer, how ugly!"

Gao Zhan was not convinced: "One time, I saw King Anjing quietly holding your hand."

Chen Qingwu secretly thought it was bad, and said stiffly: "No, it was King Anjing who handed me something!"

"And on your birthday, King Anjing sent a box of fructose made by himself. I tasted one last time, and you lost your temper. There are all signs, anyway, it's not normal to have an affair!" Chen Qingwu became more and more dissatisfied Admittedly, the more he wanted to ask.

Chen Qingwu was furious, picked up the teacup and threw it at Gao Zhan, "Did I ask you to send a letter to the prince? Is it useful to say that it is useful? We have killed and injured so many brothers just now. You don't want to take the whole paper money." Drinks, what are you talking about here!"

Gao Zhan didn't say anything when he saw that she was dead, so he had to give up, "The letter has been sent, and when the letter comes, people will prepare paper money and so on. What are you doing pretending to attack Sichuan and Chongqing? If you can't just fight, it's over."

Chen Qingwu walked over quickly, and punched Gao Zhan's head with his fist. Gao Zhan squatted down covering his head in pain, wailing softly.

"The general of the Sichuan-Chongqing Army stood on Zhao Huaining's side a few years ago. He was on the same level as Jiang Huating. He tried his best to please his superiors. Today, Jiang Huating has contacted the Sichuan-Chongqing Army. If Qi Long hadn't stopped him in time, he would The Sichuan-Chongqing army has already attacked the door. If Sichuan and Chongqing are not eliminated, it will be a serious problem. Do you understand?"

Gao Zhan covered his head and asked, "Then why do you feint?"

Chen Qingwu secretly scolded him that he is really a child who cannot be taught, and then beat him a few times, "Tactics, do you understand? Tactics! You only know how to kill one by one, and when the imperial city is captured, our people will be defeated." It's dead too!"

Gao Zhan went out as if fleeing, anyway, he couldn't understand, so he twitched his mouth lightly, and muttered to himself, "It's really cheap, next time you don't understand, you can't ask, if you ask, you will be beaten."

Chen Qingwu stayed in the camp by himself, and it was rare for him to be quiet. There were bursts of stabbing pain in his shoulder, and he tore off his clothes, only to find that the wound was torn open and bleeding. Presumably, the wound was pulled when he beat Gao Zhan just now.

Chen Qingwu fastened the door curtain, took off his clothes in the tent, and saw the appearance of King Anjing in his mind, changed his medicine, and muttered, "You can't leave a scar, if you leave a scar, what if the prince doesn't like it. "

After finishing speaking, he was very annoyed, "Why doesn't he like it, I got hurt because I fought for him."

After a while, she wrapped the gauze again in frustration, "For the sake of pleasing your own face, it's better not to leave scars, otherwise you won't be able to wear beautiful chest-length skirts in the future."

Chen Qingwu's thoughts turned all over the place, and they all focused on King An Jing. He didn't know how he was doing now, how was An Jing, and whether he was thinking about him just like her.

Chen Qingwu took out a box of candies from under the pillow, which was the fructose that King Anjing gave her on her birthday.

I took one and stuffed it into my mouth. The sweet and sour taste melted in my mouth, spread, and spread to my heart.The whole heart is a fantasy about the future.

In three days, we will meet in Sichuan and Chongqing, and then we will be able to see King Anjing in person. I haven’t seen him for a while, and I always dream about it in my dreams. When I see him, I have to ask him. , Have you ever dreamed of yourself?

　In the middle of the night, I don’t know how many people are reading this book. Can you leave a message to give me some motivation?
　　Also, Sky Blue Demon, who has been voting for me, thank you for giving me motivation

　　


(End of this chapter)