Chapter 322 A Big Gift 3
Concentrating on the chuckle on Yuan Xiuyue's lips, Hua Yiyi's face was slightly bitter: "I hope the empress can still laugh after listening to what he asked me to bring to you!"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue's heart skipped a beat!
"What does Miss Hua mean by that?" The smile on her face disappeared instantly, she frowned tightly, and asked Hua Yiyi: "What did he tell you to tell me?"

"He says……"

With wry smiles in her eyes, Hua Yiyi drooped her eyes and murmured: "This life is not at the right time, it is difficult to be in harmony with your empress, but please remember his promise with your empress in the next life!"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue suddenly felt a bad premonition!

Thinking of Nangong Xiaoran's insistence on asking Duguchen to take her away, she suddenly reached out to hold Hua Yiyi's shoulders: "Is that all he said?"

Raising her eyes slightly, Hua Yiyi's eyes were already blurred: "He also said, see you in the next life!"

"What is he going to do?"

Shaking Hua Yiyi's shoulders vigorously, Yuan Xiuyue stood up on the warm couch trembling all over, grabbed the light fur with one hand, and rushed out of the room quickly.

Outside the room, Shadow had just returned from the front line and was ordered by Nangong Haoling to protect Yuan Xiuyue.

Seeing Yuan Xiuyue coming out, she looked happy, and hurried forward to meet her: "See the empress for the shadow!"

"Sister-in-law!"

Calling the shadow, Yuan Xiuyue put on the light fur: "Where is the stable?"

"stable?!"

Crescent's eyebrows twitched slightly, Shadow pointed to the direction of the stables, and then said in confusion: "What is the empress looking for in the stables..." Yuan Xiuyue walked quickly towards the direction she pointed before she could say a word.

"Oh... Your Majesty..."

With a hasty call, Shadow followed quickly.

Seeing Yuan Xiuyue and Ying Ying leave, the corners of Hua Yiyi's tightly pursed lips could not help but curl up bitterly.

Just now, what she and Yuan Xiuyue said was indeed what Nangong Xiaoran asked her to bring to Yuan Xiuyue.

It's just that he told her to wait until the An's turmoil was completely settled before telling Yuan Xiuyue about it.

However, in her opinion, if she doesn't tell Yuan Xiuyue now, then everything... will be too late!
At this moment, she said, Yuan Xiuyue also went.

She began to pray in her heart.

Pray that it's not too late for her to say these words!

Not long after, Yuan Xiuyue left the new palace with the shadow, and left Fudu with the token of the shadow.

Quietly, standing on the Fudu city tower with hands behind his back, Nangong Haoling's gaze gradually became ethereal as Yuan Xiuyue and the shadow went away.

"Brother Ning, why do you..."

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, with mixed emotions in his heart!

The last confrontation between the An clan and the imperial court ended with Yuan Chenghai's disastrous defeat and injury.

After only half a day, the news of his defeat spread all over the north and south of Li country as if he had grown wings!

After this battle, Zhong Wende led his troops to pursue, and rushed to An's camp at the fastest speed.

And at this moment, the An family's camp was full of gloom because they had just received the news of Yuan Chenghai's defeat!
After Yuan Chenghai was injured and ran away, he did not return to An's camp immediately.

But, even if he comes back, how will the An clan, which has lost its main force, compete with the imperial army? !
In the big tent of the Chinese army, Nangong Xiao Ran sat firmly in the high position.

Beside him, Mrs. An's face was not gloomy. At first glance, she seemed to be many years older.

After defeat in one battle, the morale of the army in the camp became slack.

On the issue of whether it is war or peace, everyone has different opinions. They have not kept arguing, but they have not been able to reach a consensus.

Lifting the curtain from the big tent and entering, Du Sheng respectfully said to Nangong Xiao Ran: "Report to the Emperor, the Grand Marshal is wounded and returned to the camp, and he is waiting in the big tent right now!"

As soon as Du Sheng said this, the originally stagnant atmosphere in the big tent boiled instantly.

Standing up from her seat, Empress Dowager An asked in a trembling voice, "You said, the Generalissimo is back?"

Du Sheng nodded: "Yes!"

"Quickly invite the Grand Marshal to come in!"

After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke out, and Nangong Xiaoran also followed him and stood up.

After a while, Yuan Wende entered from outside the tent with a distressed expression.

He looked up at Empress Dowager An, his eyes darkened, then he knelt down on one knee to Nangong Xiaoran and Empress Dowager An: "The old minister is incompetent, blessed is the emperor's grace!"

"The Generalissimo's defeat this time was due to the collusion between Nangong Haoling and Yue Wang, not all your fault..." Frowning her crescent eyebrows tightly, Queen Mother An said softly, looking up to see Yuan Chenghai's bleeding face When he lifted his arm, his face changed, and he turned to Du Sheng and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and take the Generalissimo to bandage the wound!"

Focusing on Empress Dowager An's concerned eyes, Yuan Chenghai smiled lightly and shook his head: "Empress Dowager, this little injury is nothing?"

"Then I have to bandage it first before I can speak!"

Faintly, she gave Yuan Chenghai an angry look, and Empress Dowager An insisted on letting him bandage the wound first.

Facing the angry eyes of Empress Dowager An, Yuan Chenghai's heart warmed, and he immediately felt that the crimes he had suffered today were worth it!
After a while, wait for Yuan Chenghai to finish bandaging.

The discussions in the Chinese military tent continued.

"The spies have come to report, Zhong Wende has led the imperial army and has been chasing after him, intending to completely wipe out our An clan!" Holding the urgent report just sent by the spies in her hand, Empress Dowager An slightly raised her eyes and looked at Nangong beside her. Xiao Ran asked softly: "Your Majesty, after yesterday's battle, my An family's vitality was seriously injured. Now we can only temporarily retreat to the Northern Territory. After recuperating, we will make plans in the future."

"Mother..."

With lowered eyebrows and closed eyes, playing with the blue and white teacup at hand, Nangong Xiao Ran asked warmly, "Will Zhong Wende not chase after my An clan withdrew to the Northern Territory?"

Hearing this, Empress Dowager An was slightly suffocated.

There was a slight pause in her tone, and her red lips twitched slightly: "Then according to the emperor's wishes, what should we do next?"

"Does the queen mother listen to my son?"

Raising his eyes lightly, facing the gloomy expression of the Empress Dowager An, Nangong Xiaoran said softly: "Now the Grand Marshal will escort the mother back to the Northern Territory, and the son will end here!"

"Can't!"

The color of her eyes changed slightly, and Empress Dowager An kept shaking her head: "It's too dangerous for you to do this!"

"Mother!"

His eyes narrowed, and Nangong Xiaoran looked at Empress Dowager An's expression with an unprecedented solemnity: "Now that the Generalissimo is injured, he must not be able to fight again. After yesterday's battle, my An's battalion lost troops and lost generals. Who is his opponent for Yuan Wende?"

"..."

Hearing Nangong Xiaoran's words, Empress Dowager An was speechless, and everyone's expressions were also very ugly! .

"It's settled!"

With a calm tone, Nangong Xiaoran ordered Yuan Chenghai in a deep voice: "Marshal, you will escort the Queen Mother back to the Northern Territory now!"

"Your Majesty! Absolutely not!"

Standing up from his seat, Yuan Chenghai still wanted to dissuade him, but Nangong Haoling's eyes turned cold: "This is a military order!"

"Alas, don't leave!"

Frowning tightly, Empress Dowager An stood up and supported Nangong Xiaoran's shoulder: "Aijia will stay by your side, and we will advance and retreat together!"

Hearing this, Nangong Xiao Ran said softly: "If the mother insists on staying, it will only be a burden to my son and my son's life!"

Hearing Nannangong Xiao Ran's words, Empress Dowager An's expression turned blue and white!

It didn't take long, under Nangong Xiaoran's insistence, Yuan Chenghai finally led a team of people to escort Empress Dowager An out of An's camp, and headed north all the way.

That night.

In Nangong Xiaoran's sleeping tent, Du Sheng was making the bed with Nangong Xiaoran, but unexpectedly two figures, one black and one white, broke in from outside the big tent, panting.

Taking a closer look, he saw that it was Yuan Xiuyue who came. Du Sheng was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly saluted her: "I've seen the girl!"

"What about him?"

Looking back and forth from the sleeping tent, Yuan Xiuyue frowned tightly when Nangong Xiaoran was nowhere to be seen.His face was extremely ugly.

Knowing that the him in her mouth must be referring to her master.

Gently respecting his body, Du Sheng was about to speak when he saw Nangong Xiaoran stepping in from outside the tent: "I'm here!"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Xiuyue turned to look at Nangong Xiaoran at the tent door.

Seeing that everything was fine with him, the tight string in Yuan Xiuyue's heart broke with a bang, and only a moment later, the anger in her heart rose instantly.

"Nangong Xiaoran!"

With an angry shout, she stepped forward quickly, clenched her fists and was about to greet Nangong Xiaoran.

However, before her fist landed on Nangong Xiaoran, Nangong Xiaoran's low-pitched and melodious voice sounded in her ears: "Sure enough, as I expected, Hua Yiyi told you those words in advance!"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiuyue was startled!
She raised her eyes suddenly and looked into Nangong Xiao Ran's smiling pupils. She trembled her red lips: "You have already expected that she would tell me those words in advance? If that is the case, then at this moment you are deliberately trying to lure me came here?"

"Yes!"

Nangong Xiao Ran smiled and nodded.

"why?"

Doubts abounded in her heart, but she couldn't see clearly the gentle man in front of her, Yuan Xiuyue asked softly: "Since you don't want me to go, why did you let Duguchen take me away last night?"

"If you don't leave, your father will be defeated, and my mother will definitely plan on you. At that time, my plan will not be implemented smoothly..." Looking deeply at Yuan Xiuyue's eyebrows, Nangong Xiaoran felt that his heart had long been suppressed. She filled it up, sighed lightly, and caressed her face, he said with a dignified expression: "Now I tricked you back to give you a big gift!"

Feeling his touch, Yuan Xiuyue frowned slightly, and reached out to hold his warm hand: "What gift do you want to give me, and what are your plans?"

There was a pleasant smile on the side of his lips, Nangong Xiaoran was about to speak, but he heard a commotion outside the tent.

Immediately afterwards, a voice that should not have appeared in An's camp at this time sounded outside the tent: "I will give you a great gift that will never come back!"

Hearing the sound, Nangong Haoling's eyes darkened, and then he smiled wryly and frowned.

Although, he had already expected that she would come back.

But she has been hoping that she can stay away from here.

However, the appearance of this voice at this moment completely crushed his longing heart...

(End of this chapter)

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