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Sun Jingbang walked into the tent and saw what Lin Yarong and Gu Yueyan were saying. Her face was calm and indifferent. Somehow, when Sun Jingbang saw Lin Yarong like this, his originally annoying heart gradually calmed down, and something was overflowing in his heart, making him feel unspeakable comfort. .

Gu Yueyan smiled when he saw Sun Jingbang. Gu Yueyan whispered, "Although my wife's injury has been delayed, the wound is not deep, and it is not a big deal to my wife. As long as I have a good rest for a month, my wife can be fine. This is Xuelian Danshen Pill, one a day, and it's best for your wife to take it for ten days. After saying that, Gu Yueyan handed a blue and white porcelain bottle to Lin Yarong and then withdrew with a smile.

When Gu Yueyan came out of the big account, Lin Yarong looked up and saw Sun Jingbang standing at the door of the big account, quietly holding her.

How long has this person been here?

Lin Yarong couldn't help smiling on her face.

I don't know how long it took before Sun Jingbang slowly came over: "Did Mr. Gu say anything?" He sat next to Lin Yarong and held her in his arms.

"Tear about my injury."

"Oh? What's wrong? Isn't it good?" When he said this, Sun Jingbang's face couldn't help but look worried.

Looking at him with a smile, Lin Yarong shook her head and said, "Mr. Gu said I'm fine. I'll be fine in a month."

"Really?" Sun Jingbang didn't believe it and hugged Lin Yarong, but he didn't want to make Lin Yarong slap him fiercely.

Lin Yarong blushed and cursed in a low voice, "I'm not well yet. You... don't mess around."

At this time, Sun Jingbang reacted and looked at the person in his arms with a pink face. He couldn't help lowering his head and kissing him gently.

After a long time of warmth, Lin Yarong whispered, "I met King An today."

Sun Jingbang got up and hung a clean veil and handed it to Lin Yarong. He asked, "There is no woman in the army, so I have to ask King An's concubine to come and take care of you. What did he say to you?

"What can I say? Don't you ask me why I'm not dead."

"It's impossible for King Yi'an to just ask this, can he?" Sun Jingbang laughed softly and saw that the soft armor on his clothes was a little in the way, so he simply relieved it.

Lin Yarong leaned at the head of the bed and smiled, "May well guess what he asked."

Sun Jingbang turned his head and looked at her: "What about you? Didn't you ask him about Beijing?

"What happened in Beijing can't be made clear in a few words. Besides, haven't you seen it yet? Recent events, including this somewhat inexplicable war, are all manipulated behind the scenes. And that man..." Speaking of this, she paused and hesitated a little on her face.

Sun Jingbang saw that she looked complicated, so he sat down on the edge of the bed and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that person is 'he'?"

Lin Yarong looked at Sun Jingbang and didn't say anything for a long time.

Is it that person or not? Although the fog in my heart has gradually become clear, there is a small voice in my heart that keeps refuting all this.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Sun Jingbang probably guessed her mind, hugged her in his arms, and gently patted her on the back. Sun Jingbang knew that there were many words he couldn't say, and all he could do at this time was to stay by her side and block the wind and rain for her.

Finally, Lin Yarong said, "It's time for all this to end."

Sun Jingbang realized for a long time. Lin Yarong had something to say. He looked down and then frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" Sun Jingbang didn't understand what Lin Yarong meant by "end"? What's over?

Lin Yarong stared at him with dissatisfaction: "Idiot, what else can end? What I'm saying is that the war should be over.

Sun Jingbang is even more confused. Judging from the current situation, this war does not end.

Seeing that Sun Jingbang was still confused, Lin Yarong reached out and pinched his nose and asked, "In terms of time, Mojilu's artillery should have arrived at Tama Station, right?"

Sun Jingbang raised his eyebrows: "You are still sick. Don't think about it."

If she doesn't deny it, she admits it. Lin Yarong knows that Sun Jingbang doesn't want her to worry, but there are some things she has to say. She can't pretend not to know, not to mention that what she wants to say later is related to Sun Jingbang.

"Don't hide it from me. Mojiru's artillery should have arrived at Tama Station. Our detectives can't be unaware of these things. Of course, these are unrelicable things. What I want to say is that Mojiru doesn't want to fight this war. Maybe you may send someone to contact Mojiru. If I guess Mojiru's idea correctly, this war should end soon.

Sun Jingbang was confused. Did he hear it correctly? Or is Lin Yarong confused? With such a sharp weapon in hand, wouldn't Mogiru want to fight this war? Sun Jingbang doesn't believe it.

After a long silence, Sun Jingbang said, "Yarong, you should know that Mojilu is not a kind person. Although I know that Changdu is not peaceful, this war is a big event for Mojiru. There is no reason not to fight."

Lin Yarong asked, "Then tell me, why does Mojiru kill so many birds with one stone?"

"There will always be only one result of war. As long as Mojiru can go all the way to the end, he can return to Changdu as a winner of this war. At that time, Zamuk Khan will definitely be located in Mojiru. As for Ipark, I don't think that man has ever been Mojiru's opponent.

"So, do you think Mojiru will give up this war easily?" Lin Yarong laughed and said, "Yes, I admit that you are right, but have you ever thought about one thing? If Mojiru makes wedding clothes for others, what does this war mean to Mojiru?"

"Do you make wedding clothes for others?" Sun Jingbang was stunned and thought carefully. He said thoughtfully, "Do you mean the second prince of Wei Mo Dahu? In comparison, Dahr is indeed more threatening than Ipark, so do you mean that Dahur will remove Mojiru at the last moment for the position of Khan?

Lin Yarong was not in a hurry to speak. The second prince of Wei Mo in his memory, the big crack often smiled at the man, and the cheerful Dahu really had such a thought?

She didn't speak.

Sun Jingbang saw her thoughtful face, reached out to hold her tightly and buried his head on her shoulder. Sun Jingbang whispered, "Anyway, this war will continue. Not to mention Mojilu, we have no choice."

Inexplicably, Lin Yarong felt something from his words. A kind of unspeakable sadness was quietly spreading, and her heart seemed to be pressed by something. Those uncomfortable feelings made her breathless for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yarong whispered, "If Mojilu really wants to fight this war, he won't let me back." Unlike Sun Jingbang, she still adheres to her idea.

"What?" Sun Jingbang suddenly let go of her, looked at her carefully for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Yarong, when you were in Changdu, was Mojiru... I mean... I mean, Mojiru... he... has he ever bullied you?"