After the first fool

Chapter 213 Gathering at the border
Dongyao's new emperor ascended the throne for five years, on the fourth day of July, the general Wang Baiqingluo led an army of 20 to the east to station at the border, and faced Lan Yu across the Luo River. After being defeated and retreating for dozens of miles, Bai Qingluo immediately ordered the soldiers to strengthen Luohe and enter the border of Lanyu Kingdom.

The flames of war between the two countries were completely ignited.

Everyone in the world knows that Lanyu Kingdom is ambitious, secretly using people to test medicines in border towns of Dongyao, in an attempt to provoke a war between the two countries, and even caused the former queen Mo Xiaoran to be seriously injured. blue feather.

On the sixth day of July, the two sides fought fiercely again and met on the yellow sand. In one day and one night in the land battle, the 20 lions under Bai Qingluo lost more than [-] men, defeated tens of thousands of Lan Yu, and completely broke through the east of Lan Yu Kingdom. Bianbian, move it into the territory of Dongyao, and become famous!
It was rumored that there were three supernatural guards beside him. Even Mo Shaoshang, the famous young arrester in the past, followed Bai Qingluo's command and waved the flag for him.

"Master." Sui Lang hastily walked into the camp. They have been stationed at the border of the Blue Feather Country for three days. Although they have broken through the border defense, the next step is a city that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The follow-up troops will not be able to reunite until seven days later. , Grain is still on the way.

Bai Qingluo was wearing armor, a silver armor, a silver helmet on his head, and a murderous aura, like a treasured knife out of its sheath, showing its sharpness. He sat firmly on top of the tent, with a blue feather on the long table in front of him. topographic map of the country, "How about casualties in the army?"

"This is the brochure compiled by the young master. Please review it, master." Sui Lang handed the brochure of injuries in the army that Mo Xiaoran had compiled nonstop to Bai Qingluo, because she disguised herself as a man and restored Mo Shaoshang's status. In name, it is naturally not easy to call her Miss, but only to call her Young Master.

After Bai Qingluo reached out to take it, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Her calculation method is quite novel."

It neatly lists the casualties data of the lieutenant soldiers, with serious injuries in one column, deaths in one column, and minor injuries in one column.

"Are there only 16 people?" Bai Qingluo frowned secretly, and then waved at Sui Lang: "Tell me, if this king storms Yinsun City, how many troops will be lost?"

Sui Lang made some calculations secretly, and said in a deep voice: "Silver Sun City is the closest city to here, and the guards in the city are extremely strict. If we attack by force, I'm afraid it will lose nearly half of it."

"Serving with pen and ink, I will send a letter to Silver Sun City. If they open the city and surrender, I will not kill a single person." Bai Qingluo ordered coldly. After all, half of the troops were lost to take Silver Sun City. For him, it is the worst policy, if he can surrender, it is the best policy, if not, he can take it out of his wits.

Mo Xiaoran walked out of the seriously injured soldier's camp. There were only five military doctors, which was not enough. Fortunately, she had learned simple bandaging and trauma treatment in the police force. She could still help with small things like bone setting, applying medicine, and bandaging wounds. All of a sudden, while wiping her hands, she walked towards the main tent. Along the way, she met many soldiers who nodded and saluted her.

Not to mention, these days, Mo Xiaoran followed Bai Qingluo. Although she didn't make much effort, she was loved and loved by many soldiers for her compassion and care for the soldiers on weekdays. Some people seemed to regard her as the military adviser behind the scenes. mean.

Hearing the footsteps outside the tent, Bai Qingluo signaled Sui Lang to put away the secret letter and send it to Silver Sun City at night.

Mo Xiaoran picked up the curtain and went in, only to see Sui Lang, who asked strangely: "Where are Qingfeng and Zhuyue?"

"I ordered them to patrol around." Bai Qingluo said softly, Mo Xiaoran naturally sat down beside him, looked at the map in front of him, and frowned slightly: "Where should we attack next? "

"Here." Bai Qingluo pointed to a city on the east side of the map.

"When will we do it?" Mo Xiaoran asked coldly.

"Don't worry, the battle is ahead, attacking the city is the bottom line, and attacking the heart is the top priority. If we can occupy this city without a single soldier, it will definitely be a good thing for us." Bai Qingluo patted her hand and signaled She doesn't need to be in a hurry.

"Suilang," Mo Xiaoran nodded, and then looked at Suilang who was silent at the side.

"What's your order, Master?" Sui Lang asked.

"Has the whereabouts of the mighty general of Lanyu Kingdom been found out?" Mo Xiaoran lightly raised her chin. This is something she has to ask every day. She can't forget why Xiaozhu died. More than half of the soldiers that day He was beheaded by Bai Qingluo's hidden guards on the spot, but the culprit, the mighty general, is still nowhere to be seen!

Seeing more and more people dying tragically every day, Mo Xiaoran felt a fire in her heart.

Looking at the dark circles around her eyes, Bai Qingluo's heart ached slightly: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

In the past few days, she has been unable to sleep at night. Every time she closes her eyes, she seems to be able to see the blood flow on the battlefield. Mo Xiaoran asks herself that she is not a good person. She has killed people before, whether it was in her previous life or this one In her life, these hands were stained with countless blood, but she had never seen such a scene, just one command, and there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood everywhere, with broken limbs everywhere, falling heads, splashed Bloody flowers, disemboweled corpses always woke her up from nightmares.

"En." She rubbed the center of her brows, greedily sniffed the light dragon tongue flower fragrance on Bai Qingluo's body, and only then did she feel sleepy.

"Once I know the whereabouts of that general, I will notify you immediately," Bai Qingluo said softly, with a hint of pity in his deep eyes, and waved to Sui Lang: "Go and get my piano Come."

Sui Lang didn't dare to neglect, immediately took out Bai Qingluo's lyre from the tent piled up to salute, and handed it to him respectfully. Mo Xiaoran leaned lightly on his shoulder, her eyes closed tightly.

Bai Qingluo caressed the strings with ten fingers, and the soft and melodious melody was drawn from the strings, lingering endlessly, like Sanskrit sounds lingering around the ears, Mo Xiaoran only felt that the boulder pressing on the tip of her heart dissipated slowly at this moment, and her mind became dizzy Deeply, fell into a deep sleep.

Walking out of the tent with stray cats, guarding outside, not letting anyone in to disturb their rare leisure time at the moment, the melodious sound of the piano, mixed with his indescribable, inexhaustible love for her, lingering and soft.

When Mo Xiaoran woke up from a deep sleep, it was already Zi Ye, she let out a groan, opened her confused eyes, but happened to meet Bai Qingluo's clear eyes, and she was startled.

"Are you awake?" Bai Qingluo scratched the tip of her nose amusedly, his shoulders were numb because he hadn't moved for a long time, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't see any discomfort at all.

Mo Xiaoran frowned, looking at his shoulders that were trembling unconsciously, "I've been asleep for a long time?" She touched his shoulders with her fingers, and gently kneaded them for him. The emotions in her heart were extremely complicated, and her eyes were full of mist.

"Fortunately, it's only a few hours." Bai Qingluoyun smiled lightly.

As Mo Xiaoran's subordinates became stronger, Bai Qingluo couldn't help but groaned, but still looked at her indulgently.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Xiaoran lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." He smiled dotingly.

How could there be such a fool in the world?Mo Xiaoran raised her head suddenly, opened her mouth and bit him hard on the shoulder, obviously feeling his body stiff for a moment, and even bit her clothes with sharp teeth, a bloody smell spread from her mouth Come, but he still didn't cry out in pain.

Mo Xiaoran frowned in displeasure, pushed Bai Qingluo hard, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at the bloody teeth marks on his shoulder, and asked coldly, "Why don't you push me away?" ?”

Bai Qingluo didn't know why her mood was so capricious, but the pampering and pampering in her eyes remained undiminished. Under the dim light of the oil lamp, the cold and hard face looked extremely soft. He raised his hand and held it against Mo Xiaoran. She slowly rubbed the center of her brows a few times, as if trying to smooth out her frowning brows, "Just as long as you're happy."

A strange feeling slowly rose in Mo Xiaoran's heart. She looked at Bai Qingluo intently, her clear eyes seemed to see through his soul as well. Bai Qingluo felt a little uncomfortable, even the smile on the corner of her mouth was slow Slowly flat.

What happened to her?
Silence, an embarrassing silence.

After a long time, Mo Xiaoran suddenly let out a long breath, "Bai Qingluo, I'm finished."

She raised her hand to cover her cheek.

It's not a fool who doesn't understand love, she has had several short-term relationships, but there is no one who can bring her such a feeling, considerate to every detail, willing to say a word for her, take an action for her, for her, Take it all.

Fool, what a fool.

But, she didn't realize until now that she had a deep-rooted love for him.

Bai Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you sleepy?"

Mo Xiaoran put down her hand, leaned close to him, carefully studied his face, and slowly swept her index finger across his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and finally settled on his thin lips, rubbing against his thin lips very gently. A mist is spreading, I can clearly feel that his breathing is heavy, I can clearly feel that his throat is swallowing continuously, and I can clearly feel that the temperature under his fingers is rising at an extremely rapid speed .

Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows, blinked her eyes, and only his narrow, full figure was reflected in her clear almond eyes.

"Bai Qingluo," the extremely gentle whisper spit out from her red lips, and the warm breath sprayed on his skin. Bai Qingluo only felt that his lower abdomen was hot, and he suppressed the burning feeling. The deep eyes were even darker, and the body leaned back, as if trying to avoid her touch.

"I'm here." A hoarse voice slipped out of his mouth, a little more hoarse than usual, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Mo Xiaoran stretched out her hand to wrap his neck around his neck, and slowly approached his ear, exhaling Ruolan.

"Bai Qingluo, what should I do, I found that I seem to like you."

"boom!"

The moment her crisp voice was uttered, Bai Qingluo felt her heart beat suddenly stagnate, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at her in disbelief, speechless for a long time.

Did he hear wrong?

Seeing the sluggish expression of the great general who is admired by the world, Mo Xiaoran chuckled, and the joy from the corners of her mouth dyed her brows was undisguised. She was almost lying on Bai Qingluo's body, stretched by the oil lamp. Silhouettes, dragging on the ground, are inseparable like mandarin ducks crossing necks.

"I'm in love with you, what should I do?" She spoke out again, repeating what she said just now, with much interest and firmness.

(End of this chapter)