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Chapter 59 The fourth bowl of soup (2)

After sitting in the camp for a short time, a soldier soon came to report that it was Xiao General Pei who refused to apply medicine, and the military doctor was useless to wear his mouth. Qing Huan was about to rest when he heard about this and sighed, "I'll go and have a look."

When he arrived at Pei Tianhua's tent, he sat in front of the desk expressionlessly. He refused to follow the instructions of the military doctor to take off his clothes, nor let him look at the wound. When asked why, he didn't speak, he just kept quiet and silent.

He is like a shadow, always loyal and taciturn, but never betrayed.

Qing Huan lifted the tent and walked in. Pei Tianhua quickly got up and knelt down. Qing Huan helped him up, "No need for so much politeness. I heard that you refused to let the military doctor take medicine. Why is this?"

After a long time, Pei Tianhua said, "I am a man. This is a man. This is not reasonable. I just need to bandage my wounds by myself, so there is no need to bother the military doctor!" The latter sentence was when he saw Huan's face unconscious, so he hurriedly said, for fear that she would be unhappy because of her words and deeds. If he left Your Highness, he would rather die!

Qinghuan knew it. She forgot that the status and status of men and women here are reversed. Instead, the skin of men's house must be hidden and cannot be seen by other women. So she waved her hand and asked others out, took the medicine plate to her side, and asked, "I'm here, you won't refuse, right?"

What...what?! Pei Tianhua didn't react for a moment. When he came to his senses, Qinghuan had already pulled up his clothes and cleared his wounds. "Your Highness, this is not reasonable..." Although he said so, he was filled with secret joy. His Highness could only see the emperor in his eyes. Although he had only stole this moment of warmth, even if he wanted him to die at this moment, he was willing to do so.

"There is nothing to be in harmony." Qinghuan said lightly, the healthy bronze skin under her palm was covered in blood and blood. She felt a little reluctant to see it. "Be careful next time, don't stand in front of me anymore."

"Your Highness!" Hearing this, Pei Tianhua was shocked. He quickly turned over and knelt in front of Qinghuan, begging: "I will not neglect my duties again in the future. I will let Your Highness be injured. Please do not rush me to leave!" After that, he kowtowed hard regardless of his still bleeding arms.

Qinghuan didn't expect him to be so excited. She really just cared about him casually. When she came back to her senses, Pei Tianhua's forehead was bleeding. She quickly grabbed him and looked into the other party's soft and warm eyes: "What are you doing? Did I ever say I blame you?"

Pei Tianhua had tears in his eyes, but he was stubbornly unwilling to shed his eyes and said, "I have been ugly since I was a child, and I can't compare to other men. His Highness does not dislike his subordinates. If His Highness wants to drive his subordinates away, he would rather die here!"

...He is also called "being ugly"? Qinghua looked at him carefully. Pei Tianhua, who had washed away the blood, looked handsome. Although his facial features were not delicate enough, he was definitely beautiful and full of masculinity. If such men were called ugly, what would be beautiful?

Pei Tianhua knelt on the ground for a long time, but when he saw Qinghuan not answering for a long time, he felt more and more desperate. It seemed that His Highness really wanted him... Thinking of this, he suddenly lost his sense of survival, grabbed the long sword on the desk next to him and wanted to wipe his neck!

Qinghuan was just wondering, but when she looked up, she saw Pei Tianhua trying to commit suicide, she was so scared that she threw away the medicine bottle in her hand. She didn't think about anything at that time, just thinking that she couldn't let him die. However, there were no other weapons in her hand, and she even forgot that she had magic power. She rushed over and held the tip of the sword. Blood splattered everywhere. She groaned and couldn't help but curse in her heart. Fuck!

Pei Tianhua failed to die, but hurt Qinghuan. He was shocked and rushed over, trembling with his hands and didn't know what to do. His lips were trembling, and he couldn't even say anything. Qinghuan reached out and pushed him away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I'm still standing there, but I can't bandage me?"

A word woke up from the dream. Pei Tianhua woke up like a dream, but his hands were shaking so badly that Qinghua looked at it, sighed, and called the soldiers to let the military doctor in. Now it was really... he was injured when he appeared in this world, and now he still had one hand to compensate. Qinghua felt that the female ghost Qiuan owed her too much. But seeing Pei Tianhua kneeling on the ground and falling in dismay, she couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted. After her wound was bandaged, she pulled Pei Tianhua to her side, held her back and took off her outer shirt.

Pei Tianhua wanted to struggle, but when he saw Qinghuanbao's thick hand, he didn't dare to move. Then he sat obediently, thinking that even if His Highness wanted to kill him, he deserved it. As a minister, not only did he fail to protect His Highness, but even let His Highness get hurt for himself. A waste like him is indeed not qualified to stay with His Highness... As he thought about it, he felt extremely sad, but the coolness on his wound made him shocked, "Your Highness..."

"Don't move." Qinghuan pointed the back of Pei Tianhua's head with one finger, forcing him to look back at her. "Don't speak."

So Pei Tianhua obediently asked His Highness to prepare medicine for him, and then foolishly watched His Highness tell others to prepare light food for him... Until Qinghuan left, he didn't know what happened to His Highness. His Highness is solemn and solemn on weekdays. He had never seen such a gentle prince. Even when he was facing the prince, his highness only had a slightly soft look, but he liked it so much... If he could get such a prince... Pei Tianhua clenched his fists hard, letting his nails embedded in his palms to awaken his delusions.

Pei Tianhua! You don’t even look at your identity! You dare to! You dare to... You dare to imagine Your Highness... Not to mention that you are a fairy-looking man, just ordinary men are much ugly than them. How can he deserve the appearance of a heavenly prince?

A lowly servant, as long as he can guard His Highness, how can he ask for so many?

Qinghuan walked to the door of the tent, as if thinking of something, turned to Pei Tianhua and said, "Be obedient, and when our army wins a complete victory, you will get what you want. Before this, as my guard, you must do your duty. Don't say any more nonsense about committing suicide and apologizing."

After saying that, he gently put down the curtain and left. Pei Tianhua was left alone, unable to react for a long time to see what Qinghuan said. What does it mean? What does he mean? All he wants is His Highness's favor... Pei Tianhua shook his head suddenly, no, it must be his illusion just now! It must be!

Your Highness is right. He is your Highness’s guard and cannot die no matter what. He must protect your Highness and give his life to you!

After Qinghuan returned to her military tent, she didn't sleep all night. The enemy now has the method of using troops. The method of using troops is to surround them ten times, attack them five times, divide them twice, fight them, escape them at least, and avoid them. Now she only knows herself but not the enemy, how can she win this battle? If she loses, her situation will change greatly after returning, and she must win no matter what, she must win.

It is too late to study the enemy's formation and military use. Fortunately, she has a causal stone. Qinghuan flipped her palm and she did not intend to see the secrets of heaven. She naturally had a set of rules in her mind for many things, such as looking at the information of the enemy from the causal stone, which is OK, but if she directly finds a way to win this battle, it would be cheating.

It took her a whole night to formulate a strategy. The next day the enemy sent another letter of war. They thought that with the formation map of Zhuanxu Kingdom, they could rest assured. Don’t they know the reason why arrogant soldiers will be defeated?

In this previous battle, Zhuanxu's army was seriously injured and was no longer enough to fight against the enemy. For the current plan, Qinghuan boldly decided to lure the enemy into the deep. Before that, she was the princess and incited the army with injuries - this was what she learned from Emperor Jing Heng, and it was called "My Soldiers Will Win".

The army was divided into four, one point was led by her as bait, two points were ambushed, and the enemy was sprinkled with tinder oil on the road that they must pass, and prepared torches. When she lured the enemy into the valley, she followed the orders. As for the last point, she was guarding the path that the enemy must pass when they escaped, and prepared to trip the horse rope and dozens of strong cows. At that time, come and catch turtles in a jar, and do not worry that the enemy would not surrender.

This plan is indeed wonderful, but it is also too dangerous. Especially since she personally lured the enemy as a princess, she may encounter an unexpected situation if she is not careful, but Qinghuan is alone in the public opinion. Here she is the head coach, she is the biggest, and there is no other way at the moment.

Only Pei Tianhua trusted her deeply, and no matter what decision she made, he chose to support her.

It was thirty miles from the military camp to Huitouao. At such a long distance, Qinghuan had to lead the entire enemy into Huitouao.

As the name suggests, there is no way to retreat in desperate situations. People who come here must return to the same route to get out of the trap. The terrain is dangerous, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Although she has enough theoretical knowledge, it is the first time Qinghuan has actually practiced, so she is also very unsure. But now it is imminent and she can no longer hesitate. According to the stone of cause and effect, she learned that the other party's commander became famous and brave and good at fighting, but there is only one shortcoming, that is, stubbornness. Anything she decides, others have no room for comment. If someone sings the opposite tune with her, then for her own face, even if she knows it is a dead end, she will bite the bullet and walk on.

There is a military advisor around her who is most meticulous. Qinghuan may not be able to see through the strategy at first, but once she enters the back, she can see through it at a glance. However, the head coach has always been in a disagreement with her. Basically, the possibility of winning this battle is ten thousand**.

As expected, as soon as the enemy entered Huitouao, the military advisor advised to retreat. However, the commander felt that he had the other party's formation map, and Zhuanxu's princess was seriously injured again and was on the verge of escape. If he turned around, how could he explain to the emperor when he went back? "Come! Pass the order from this commander! If he could take Pei Qiu'an's head, he would be awarded a thousand men's boss! Bounty ten thousand taels!"

A total of 100,000 troops entered Huitouao.
Chapter completed!
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