Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

The room suddenly fell into a deathly silence, which seemed incompatible with the joy outside the room.

For a long time, just when Xiaojue thought that Princess Yingxue was petrified, she suddenly said: "Is that person dead too?"

That person?

Xiaoju was stunned, who was that person?

Instantly, he thought of the cold and cruel barbarian commander who kicked her to the ground and strangled her neck just because she mentioned Master Jing.

She shuddered unconsciously, and then gritted her teeth: "Don't worry, princess, that man who treated the princess so badly must be dead!"

It took a long time before a faint voice came from Princess Yingxue: "Are you sure?"

"This……"

Xiaojue clenched his clothes. The princess was very different from before when she came back this time. She was cold and cold, as if she wanted to close herself off.

Sometimes, if she said something wrong, the princess would enter the room alone for no apparent reason, and then stay in the room all day long.

Sometimes the princess would suddenly say she was tired while she was laughing and joking, and then she would stare blankly at the lake or a branch for several hours.

Now even I, the maid who had grown up together, couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

"I'm not sure, but everyone on the street should know it now. I'll go out and ask now!"

Before Xiaoju walked out of the door, he heard a weak voice from behind: "No need."

Xiaoju stopped, his face full of astonishment.

"No need? Doesn't the princess want to know if that person is really dead?"

A weak voice came from behind again: "It's not that important, is it?"

Not that important?
Xiaoju was shocked again.

After reacting, he immediately turned back to the bedside, took Princess Yingxue's hand, and said softly: "The princess is right, the life and death of that beast is not important to the princess at all.

And even if he doesn't die, Master Jing will peel off his skin. In short, he will avenge the princess.

Therefore, the princess should be happy in the future and never have to think about that beast again. Just...just pretend that he has never existed in this world! "

Never had him!

"I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

"Princess, why don't you go and see Master Jing? When Master Jing returns from a victory, the first person he wants to see must be the princess!"

"See you tomorrow."

"okay……"

Under the gentle moonlight, Xiao Jue gently covered Princess Yingxue with a quilt. Looking at the closed eyes on her fair face, Xiao Jue sighed softly.

Those carefree days of laughing and having fun will never come back.

*
Murong Chen was lying on the bed without any breath. Although he was not hit by the fire and thunder, he was shocked by the aftershock. His whole body was covered with injuries and his face was blackened.

The majestic king of war is really in a very embarrassing situation.

Originally, when Murong Guang saw Zhou Jing shooting an arrow, he guessed that there was a fire thunder buried there. He took Murong Chen and fled desperately, and when the lightning was too fast to cover his ears, he used his body to protect Murong Chen.

But he didn't expect that he had betrayed his second brother because of Xue'er, but when life and death were at stake, his second brother suddenly backhanded him and still protected him in front of him.

The second brother himself fell into a coma, with his clothes on his back torn and dripping with blood.

Murong Guang covered his chest and coughed weakly several times before asking the doctor worriedly, "When will he wake up?"

The doctor shook his head: "His Royal Highness was seriously injured this time. I can't guarantee it. It just depends on luck."

"If you look at fate, what use do you have!"

Fei Shi grabbed the doctor's collar excitedly.

"Fei Shi, don't be presumptuous!"

Murong Guang let out a low voice: "Old sir, you have tried your best, but this will only increase casualties!"

Seeing that Fei Shi had gone to the doctor, Murong Guang then straightened up and saluted the doctor: "Your Highness, I am here. I would also like to ask the old gentleman to go to the hospital to help treat other injured people."

The doctor returned the gift, glanced at Fei Shi dissatisfied, and left in a hurry.

This doctor originally only treated King Chen specifically, and he was very leisurely on weekdays, but this time the Yan army suffered heavy casualties. Whether in the camp or the palace, the sounds of wailing soldiers and generals were everywhere.

It was still not enough to gather all the doctors from all the occupied cities in the Chu State. They also sent people to the cities in the Yan State for help. Together with all the doctors in the army, it was barely enough manpower.Murong Guang sighed and looked worriedly at Murong Chen, who was still sleeping on the bed.

Last time, the second brother was stabbed in the abdomen by Chu Jun and stabbed in the heart by Xue'er, but he still survived. It will definitely be possible this time.

Murong Chen's eyes were closed tightly. If you look closely, you will see that his eyebrows are slightly knitted.

"Husband, please don't go to the camp today, okay? Please stay with me more."

The sleepy Princess Yingxue wrapped softly around his strong arm like a kitten.

"Husband, please, how about one morning? One morning will do!"

Murong Chen looked at her lazy look, with a smile on his lips. He hugged her back and tapped her on the forehead: "Why, do you want to be a demon concubine that makes me uninterested in military affairs?"

Princess Yingxue yawned nonchalantly: "A demon concubine is just a demon concubine. A demon concubine also needs a husband to accompany her and a husband to love her, don't you think so?"

"Yes, yes, Xue'er says everything."

Although there were still a lot of military affairs waiting to be handled, Murong Chen still dedicated two hours to accompany Princess Yingxue.

"Is it enough to pick these flowers?"

Murong Chen held the jar and looked left and right, like a curious, furry big black dog.

"That's enough, that's enough, but we still need to pick some more fruits. The fruit wine is paired with the fragrance of flowers, and the taste is first-class."

As Princess Yingxue spoke, she inserted a small flower directly into Murong Chen's head when he wasn't paying attention.

"Oh, whose handsome little lady is this?"

Murong Chen's face turned red: "You little girl, what are you talking about? I am the commander of the Yan Army, how can I be like a woman?"

"Oh, don't take it off, don't take it off, it looks good on you, little lady, hahaha!"

The two quarreled, and Princess Yingxue was particularly happy and giggled non-stop.

"Whose handsome young lady are you? Hahaha, you are my Xiang Yingxue's young lady!"

Murong Chen was startled, and his smile froze: "Wait a minute! How do you know your name is Xiang Yingxue? The King has ordered that no one is allowed to mention your name or past events. How did you know?"

"boom!"

The jar containing flowers and fruits suddenly shattered, and a sword stabbed fiercely.

"Xue'er, what are you doing? Xue'er!"

Murong Chen suddenly woke up with cold sweat all over his body and face.

When I opened my eyes, I was still in a familiar house, a gloomy room. The difference was that even though I was far away, I could still hear the wails of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom outside the house.

"Second brother, you're awake!"

Murong Guang's surprised voice sounded in his ears: "Your Highness is awake, go and call the doctor!"

The doctor was treating the injured outside. Hearing that King Chen had woken up, he quickly ran in again carrying the medicine box. After treating for a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Royal Highness has strong bones and is no longer seriously injured, but he still needs to rest for at least three months. During these three months, you must not use force or anger."

"Does it take three months?"

Murong Chen stared blankly at the roof, his dark eyes full of complexity, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"..."

The doctor looked up at Murong Guang. Murong Guang understood instantly and made a gesture to let the doctor leave.

There were only two brothers left in the house.

"Second brother, the doctor asked you to rest for three months, so you must rest for a full period of time."

Murong Chen was still looking at the roof blankly.

In three months, winter passed and spring came.

Spring is here, but there are no chestnuts in Chu State. Without chestnuts, what will the little girl do?
How could Murong Guang not understand his brother's thoughts? He pondered for a moment.

"Second brother, have you ever thought that Zhou Jing has been back to China for a long time and still uses the same style of play as before, but when Xue'er goes back, everything will be different?"

Murong Chen finally reacted and turned his head to look at Murong Guang.

"Second brother, if I guess correctly, Xue'er has recovered her memory."