General Wen was caught off guard by their commotion, and he was very worried. He was also worried that if he continued to be entangled like this, he would delay his departure. In the end, he could only wave his hand and said helplessly:

"Then it's Tokino! I really can't compare to you!"

"Thank you, Father!"

Wen Shiye was immediately excited and thanked him repeatedly. Then he looked at Su Liu again, and both of them saw the smiles of successful tricks on each other's faces.

Su Liu was also a little proud, and she knew that this move would work. At first, only Wen Shiye wanted to go, and General Wen only had to insist on refusing. Now that both of them were clamoring to be together, he was willing to settle for the next best thing and choose to take only Wen Shiye with him. This is the famous demolition. house effect.

After receiving the permission, Wen Shiye immediately put on sophisticated equipment and looked majestic and proud.

Since it was his first time on a real battlefield, he himself looked eager to try and seemed particularly excited.

Seeing this, Wen Shizhao couldn't help but frowned and whispered:

"Tokino, I still want to remind you, when you get to the battlefield, don't rush forward blindly, but pay attention to the enemy coming from behind, and..."

"Okay, I know all this, brother, please stop nagging!" Wen Shiye interrupted him. At this time, his whole mind had drifted to the border of Xirong.

Seeing this situation, Su Liu suddenly felt a little regretful, wondering if he shouldn't have helped him.

According to the rebellious personality of the third brother, he might really suffer a loss on the battlefield, and that would be her fault.

So, she also walked forward, stood up on tiptoes, and without hesitation knocked on Wen Shiye's helmet, only to hear a crisp "clang" sound.

"Third brother, you must listen to your elder brother's advice. He has more experience than you!"

Wen Shiye was a little dazed by her blow. He covered his head and begged for mercy:

"Okay, okay, I listen to my little sister... No, I listen to my elder brother!"

This funny look immediately made everyone present laugh, and the originally serious and dull atmosphere actually became a little cheerful.

Wen Shizhao also cast a grateful look at Su Liu and nodded to her gently.

"Also, what I just said is not all nonsense." Su Liu straightened his face again and said word by word, "If anything happens, remember to write back. My second brother and I can also make suggestions."

"Okay." Wen Shizhao nodded cheerfully and said in a deep voice.

Within half a moment, all the carriages and horses were arranged. Su Liu followed the others all the way to the front of the mansion and watched General Wen, brothers Wen Shizhao and Wen Shiye get on their horses.

Su Liu has been holding Mrs. Li's hand tightly. She seems to be in bad condition and has been crying.

It's no wonder that in this era and in this context, every separation may actually be a farewell. Even if the war goes well, we don't know what year or month it will be when we meet next time.

She gently patted Mrs. Li's back, trying to bring her some comfort.

"Madam, as well as Shi Che and Liu'er, everything in the house will be left to you." General Wen sat on the horse and spoke with great solemnity.

Mrs. Li also nodded with tears in her eyes, but did not speak. The corners of her mouth kept twitching, as if she would burst into tears once she spoke.

Seeing this, General Wen also showed a look of reluctance on his face, looking at her with worry.

"Father, don't worry, I will take good care of mother." Su Liu, who was on the side, noticed the situation in time and said. After General Wen got on the road, he looked back again and again, but finally understood that the war should be the priority, whipped up his horse, and led a group of soldiers on the road.

Seeing the vast procession of carriages and horses disappearing into the sky, leaving only wisps of dust and smoke, Su Liu and Wen Shiche helped Mrs. Li enter the door, preparing to take her back to her room first. take a break.

Most of the people in the mansion were gone at once, and it suddenly became deserted. Only a few servants were left cleaning the yard.

After walking out of Mrs. Li's room and closing the door, Wen Shiche also sighed softly:

"From now on, you and I, brother and sister, will look after the general's mansion."

His tone was extremely relaxed, but it was not difficult for Su Liu to catch the sadness in his eyebrows, with a hint of self-blame.

Su Liu held his shoulders and comforted softly:

"With the strength of my father and eldest brother, there will definitely be no problem, just an Inurong!"

However, Wen Shiche shook his head and said angrily, "Quin Rong is quite powerful. In the past, it was only through the Holy Emperor offering the city to apologize that they were able to calm down. Unexpectedly, they are still dissatisfied!"

"It's a pity that I'm not good at martial arts, otherwise I would have followed my father and elder brother..."

After speaking, a haze enveloped his face, and he bit his lower lip tightly, looking ashamed.

Su Liu also fell into silence. She had never seen Wen Shiche look so depressed. Is this still the man in her memory who was as bright as the moon and the breeze?

After a long while, she forced out a smile and said:

"Second brother, don't think like that, we can be backup, or we can be strategists!"

"Sister Liu'er, don't comfort me anymore." Wen Shiche showed a wry smile and shook his head sadly, "I'm not even like you, who dares to say confidently that I have martial arts, I can only Just beg that you are not a burden to the Wen family."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the courtyard gate and disappeared from Su Liu's sight.

And the last words he just said always made her feel a little abnormal. Normally, she had never heard Wen Shiche talk about his martial arts experience. Could it be that there was something hidden in it?

She originally wanted to catch up and ask a few more questions, but suddenly remembered that Nineteen was injured and was still being treated, so she rushed back to her yard first.

Fortunately, the doctors at the General's Mansion were quite capable. At this time, the wound on Nineteen's body had stopped bleeding and was wrapped with white gauze. Shen Luochen was sitting aside to take care of it.

He himself had woken up, but his face was still not good, there were a few beads of sweat on his forehead, his lips were pale, and he was leaning on the bed weakly.

"How's it going?" Su Liu walked over anxiously, with a concerned tone.

"Back to Miss Second, the injured person is not seriously injured. He just lost too much blood and needs to be replenished with nutrients." The doctor treated her respectfully and replied with his head lowered.

Su Liu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to the doctor and said:

"Thank you for your hard work. If there is no problem, please go down first."

The doctor stood up, bowed to her and Shen Luochen, and then left the room.

Su Liu looked at Nineteen's whole body from top to bottom again, and after making sure there were no other wounds, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. After all, Nineteen was in the way for her. If the root cause of the disease was left, she would feel regretful for the rest of her life.


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