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The sound of swords, shouting for killing, the whole house seemed to be shaking, like an earthquake.

From time to time, arrows are shot into the room, making noises and chills.

Luo Wener hid under the bed and could only see the drooping sheets without wind, opening an uneven gap in front of her eyes.

Suddenly and dark, somehow, she always seemed to see a feather arrow inserted in the wide shoulders in a dark cloak.

The arrow tail is snow-white, trembling...

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On the fifth day, Luo Wener encountered the first siege since she came to this time and space, and also the first war she has experienced in her life.

The duration is not long, as if only half an hour has passed, but for her, it is like a year. Even if she is lying in ** now, she is still trembling.

The small stool didn't think so, saying that the siege of the city would come once in three or five times, and today it is still a small scale.

Small scale?

Luo Wen'er lamented.

The small stool chattered, saying that Xirong's allied forces had been stationed outside for three months and had never stopped. Although they repeatedly attacked the city, they refused to give up. One intention was to break through the city, and the other was to disturb the defenders restless even if they could not break through. Because the strength difference is nearly ten times, and the food and fodder in the city are cut off. Even if it is consumed, it will consume the defenders to death. But they have sinister intentions and now play like cats and mice, teasing the defenders with tired tactics. Fortunately, with the general, he can defend Yucheng with such a huge disparity in strength. Unfortunately, the fire oil in the city is about to run out. Even if the general has the power of heaven, I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue to maintain it. At that time...

He sighed and seemed to say to himself, "The general is still injured and left a lot of blood, but he has always stuck to the head of the city and command the battle. No one will persuade him to leave, and I don't know what's going on now..."

Luo Wen'er lowered her eyes.

Qian Yuyi's injury has an inextricable relationship with her, if it wasn't for her at that time...

It's just that she doesn't understand that Qian Yuyi is veryware of and even hates her alien. Why did she save her? If she died, wouldn't it be a hundred?

Recalling the thrill at that time, my back was cold again.

Maybe he just wants to save her life in order to catch big fish on a long line...

Or, he is just a natural reaction in a critical situation...

Luo Wener thought about it but couldn't find the answer, which made her heart confused.

She wanted to ask the small stool about Qian Yuyi's injury, and the words surged to her mouth several times and was swallowed back.

Maybe we can thank him until we meet next time, but if he treats her as a spy, will he think her thanks have ulterior motives?

If so, what should she do?

She frowned and heard the door sound.

"General..."

The small stool describing the fierce war in the ground immediately made a military salute.

Qian Yuyi said "um", and his black eyes fell on Luo Wener, and his eyebrows immediately tightened.

As soon as Luo Wener saw his gloomy face, the guilt that was still surging in her heart suddenly disappeared. She also unconsciously sank her face and looked away.

However, I can still feel that thousands of wings are looking at themselves.

He looked carefully and attentively, as if he was studying whether she was a spy or not. This kind of eyes that seemed to spy into people's hearts made Luo Wener particularly uncomfortable.

She turned her head and was about to get angry, but she saw him turn her eyes and look at the door: "Come in!"

As soon as the door rang, another person came in.

The small stool saluted again in an instant: "Vice General of the Moon!"

Is she Yue Liying? At the age of 16, he crossed the battlefield and made countless contributions. At the age of 18, he killed his father's enemy, Fu Lin, the general of Xueling, and in five years alone led the army to seize 28 important towns. Now he is the deputy general of the Dragon Wing Army. Is he a unique heroine in the world today?

Luo Wener immediately looked at her, but saw that the heroine was dressed in a dark uniform, tall and slender, standing there, like a beautiful poplar tree.

He is quite beautiful, and his face is very pale. At first glance, he is a little weak. However, there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows that ordinary women do not have. Looking up, his posture is cool and refreshing.

Luo Wener smiled at her unconsciously, but she only glanced at Luo Wener quickly and lowered her eyes.

For some reason, Luo Wener felt that her face seemed to be whiter.

Qian Yuyi didn't seem to notice any trace of detail, and only his lips and teeth moved slightly, bursting out a single word: "medicine!"

"The last general thinks that the general should first..." Yue Liying still lowered her eyes, and her tone was as cold as her look.

"Give it to her!"

Qian Yuyi stared at Luo Wener fiercely, turned around and walked to the table. As soon as he lifted his robe, he sat down, put his hand on the table and clenched it into a fist.

"Vice General Yue, let me help you." The small stool jumped over to help.

"Get out!" Thousands of wings swept their eyebrows.

The small stool was stunned and suddenly remembered something. He wanted to laugh and quickly squeezed his mouth. He solemnly saluted the military and walked out of the door with a standard footwork.

Yue Liying still hasn't moved.

Qian Yuyi looked over again and had doubts on his face.

Yue Li's lips squeezed and squeezed, and finally said, "Should the general also avoid one or two?"

Qian Yuyi suddenly looked stiff, stared at Luo Wen'er, got up and left.

As soon as the door opened and closed, the cold wind was cut off before it could roll to the bedside.

Yue Liying's eyes moved slightly, and she regained calm in an instant. She lowered her hand and was about to lift the quilt...

"Deputy General Yue," Luo Wener hurriedly stopped her: "I'll do it myself."

Yue Liying didn't refuse, but...

Is she not strong enough or is a person who practices martial arts born with divine power? The celadon bottle was easily held in Yueliying's hand. Luo Wener tried twice, but did not pull it out.

"Vice General Yue," Luo Wener looked at her face and asked tentatively, "Is this medicine precious?"

"It's not precious, but now there is only this bottle!" Yue Liying answered simply.

So it is.

Luo Wen'er smiled and said, "Vice General Yue, I don't need to take medicine for my injury. I'll be fine in two days. You'd better take this medicine back."

Yue Liying was silent for a moment and really took the small bottle back into her arms.

When he turned around, he turned his head coldly and said, "Take care of yourself so that others won't worry about you!"

Luo Wener was thinking about this brainless sentence when she heard the loud sound of the door.

Raising his head, Qian Yuyi had rolled in with a cold air and smashed the hatred in his palm on **: "Why, do you want me to do it yourself?"

Luo Wener picked up a small bottle of celadon and frowned.

She is not a coquettish person. This little injury is almost enough to keep for a few more days. The key is that Qian Yuyi suffered from her injury, and there is only this bottle of medicine. If she uses it, what will he do?