Fang Yiai smiled brightly and said, "So we are seeking victory in danger and have more fighting spirit!"

"Sister Meng seems to be determined to win." Gala was infected by her and couldn't help but smile, "Your Highness and Brother Meng must be sure."

"My brother joined the army at the age of fifteen, and now he has a veteran of twelve years. Although the situation in the north was hard to describe, he used the terrain to defend and defeated the enemy with one of the ten troops. This is the best thing for the brother. His highness is heroic and powerful, and he is also very good at surviving in desperate situations. He will definitely not lose to a power-based person like Li Bing!"

"So, let's wait for them to win the battle at the top of the mountain?"

"Smart!" Fang Yiai smiled at Gala, holding his beloved mulberry bow between his arms.

Xiaoxiang Ridge stretches for more than ten miles, centered on the Lion and Tiger Peak where Gala is located, and the surrounding mountains are steep and undulating, as if all the mountains surrender. The terrain of this Lion and Tiger Peak is dangerous and has a beautiful scenery. It is a well-known cave world nearby. There are several Taoist temples that can be resided in. Han Lin's Zhechong Mansion is located below the mountainside, just like defending the city. He has prepared a huge stone bed and crossbow. Because the terrain in the mountains is dangerous, only a few winding mountain roads can be accessed, so he set up checkpoints on the road and deployed defense.

Jialuo, Xian and others were placed in Shimen Temple in the mountains, while Fang Yiai lived in another temple with Fang Yanqian.

The team rested that night, and Yang Jian was busy until late at night. Gala stood in the opposite room and lifted up half of the door curtains. He saw Han Qinhu, Han Lin, Fang Yanqian and others hurrying around outside his door. The candle was on until the middle of the night before it was quiet, so he went to rest first.

A deep sleep swept away the fatigue, and Xiao Xiangling's defense was arranged in an orderly manner.

Yang Jian finally had his spare time. After getting up in the morning, he summoned Gala to come over while there was nothing happened.

Galo ordered to go there, and asked the guard who was passing the message casually on the way: "I heard that Your Highness injured his arm when he pulled the bow a few days ago and could not move. Is there any obstacle now?"

The guard was under Liu Zheng's command. After following from the Eastern Palace, he saw Gala applying medicine to Yang Jian sooner or later, so he was not very careful and said, "Miss Fu may have heard it wrong. Your Highness did not use all his strength when he pulled the bow that day and did not hurt his arm again."

"That's good." Gala nodded.

When he arrived in Yang Jian's house, he saw that the medicine box was already placed on the table.

After not seeing each other for several days, Yang Jian spent several days of trouble, as if he had returned to the cold and solemn attitude when he went north to negotiate peace. He sat cross-legged in front of a map. Although his middle clothes were tightly worn, his black outer clothes were quite loose. He was posing a dark sword in front of him, his right arm gently stroked the scabbard, and his left arm was still hanging without any vitality.

The last time the two of them talked was on the bed in the courtyard, Yang Jian pressed her under him, and was infatuated.

The kiss was interrupted by Han Qinhu, but Yang Jian's hot attack and Gala's youthful response were clearly remembered. After several days of not being able to meet and talk, Yang Jian's eyes were burning when he looked at each other. Gala tried his best to make his expression as usual, and the atmosphere felt a little strange.

Yang Jian waved her over and pulled a futon for her to sit.

Gala kept silent. After saluting, he walked to him with the medicine box, put the medicine box down, knelt in the futon, glanced at the map, and asked without any advance, "What's wrong with your highness's wound?"
Chapter completed!