Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 987 The pit depth is 183 meters and the second turn is caught off guard (4)
Squinting his eyes slightly, Xiao Qian looked at him indifferently, said "um", and said calmly: "So Ah Jiu should be lucky, I like you."

Mo Jiu was stunned, unable to laugh or cry, "Thank you, I'm afraid of killing you, okay? In my opinion, I have to stay as far away from you as possible in the future, so as not to suffer accidents for no reason..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Xiao Qian waving his sleeve lightly, her eyes blurred, she didn't understand what she was waving, she just felt a burst of fragrance, and her horse seemed to be frightened , with a "hiss", she spread her hooves and rushed forward... When she recovered from the fright, she felt strange: her horse ran away, why was she still where she was?
Shocked, she turned her head and saw Xiao Qian's half-smile face, and couldn't help pushing him angrily.

"Damn! Why did you take me to your horse? And drive my horse away?"

He smiled but didn't answer, he just wrapped her in his big cloak, lowered the snow cap on her head, and wrapped his hands around her waist tightly.

"Sit down!"

With a sound of "pa", the Qingcong horse was startled, and suddenly jumped into the air.

Mo Jiu was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Xiao Qian's arm, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiao Qian smiled slightly, lowered his head and looked at her deeply, a smoky light seemed to flash across his black pupils, but he didn't say anything, ignored her struggle, he just held her tightly in his arms, and then While all the soldiers stared dumbfounded, they rode their horses into the snowstorm...

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A group of Beimeng generals headed by the fourth prince of Beimeng Zhaburi were all captured by Xiao Qian, but the Beimeng cavalry was not completely controlled by Xiao Qian.

When Gu Liyang led the troops to Caishipo, where Beimeng was stationed, although he destroyed Beimeng’s food and grass and won the war, the main force of Beimeng’s horsemen fled northward under the leadership of Prime Minister Namhan, saving their lives. power.Just when Xiao Qian returned to Daying, the envoy sent by Namuhan arrived at Jianshui River.

The messenger brought a private letter from Namhan.

In the letter, Namhan stated that he learned of the conflict between Zaburi's troops and Namrong after the fact.

Of course, Beimeng Khan was completely unaware of the situation here. He had now led his troops out of the border of Bianjing, and sent someone to tell Beimeng Khan about the matter.Before receiving the will of the Great Khan, Beimeng will continue to maintain the old covenant with Nanrong, and will never easily conflict with Nanrong. I hope Xiao Qian will also remember the old feelings, not to make things difficult for Beimeng, and to treat Beimeng four kindly The prince and the seven princesses.Otherwise, the 20 cavalry in Beimeng may have to fight to the death.

The wording of this letter is sincere, but neither humble nor overbearing, very similar to Namuhan's style.

Xiao Qian burned the letter, and did not send anyone to pursue Beimeng on horseback. Instead, he began to purge Jianshuihe camp without taking off his armor.

After a war, everything seems to be different in Jianshuihe camp today.

The smell of gunpowder smoke was still in the air, and Xiao Qian's big flag was still flying high on the flagpole at the gate of the camp, but the atmosphere in the camp was obviously much more relaxed, not as dignified as before.

The camp that had been silent for a long time, became extremely lively because of the victory and Xiao Qian's return with Zhabu Ri.From the general to the soldiers, everyone smiled, clapped their hands in congratulations, and roared to the sky to express their relief and relaxation.On this day, the snow was fluttering and never stopped, but on this spacious river bank, there were laughter and laughter, and the smell of meat and wine was blowing in the cold wind. Excited.Except for the person on duty, the rest of the people gathered in twos and threes, guessing fists and betting dice, talking about the history of the war, very happy.

(End of this chapter)