Chapter 8 Confrontation
The weather became hot day by day. The battalion of the "Wei Army" was stationed on a field. Looking up, there was no green tree a few miles away. The hot sun shone down, and the people sweated profusely, while the soldiers were still practicing under the scorching sun.
The magic doctor followed a soldier into the gate. He saw that the two soldiers of the guard were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and their faces were tanned black and red. They were dressed in full armor. Sweat flowed down the helmet and touched their eyelashes. They were all ignorant. They seemed not to be neither hot nor tired, and they were still standing straight. .
The magic doctor secretly praised it in his heart. When he looked up again, he saw the leading soldier bring himself to a small tent behind the commander's tent. Although this tent is small, the furnishings are also very simple, but there is a table and a detailed feeling that there is always something different from other military tents.
Does there seem to be a breath of a beast? The magic doctor frowned and his nose moved slightly, as if he wanted to catch this subtle strange smell. At this moment, a gray-white hair ball in front of the couch shrugged up. The magic doctor was shocked, and the gray wind had already trod up and looked at him in consterance.
"Grey wind, come back." It was a teenager's voice, and the magic doctor knew that he was seriously injured as soon as he heard it. He ignored the gray wind and strode to the patient's couch.
Lying on the couch at night, his spirit is weak and pale. If it hadn't been for his strong nature and stubbornness, his expression would have been more decadent.
The magic doctor saw his appearance and stretched out his hand to take his pulse. The tent was silent. In addition to Zheng Chu, several generals looked at the slender fingers of the magic doctor and looked at his face very eagerly, eager to know the result.
"If you hadn't met me, you would have died." The magic doctor closed his eyes and his fingers came to his wrist at night. After a long time, he spit out such a sentence.
"Ah?!" Under Zheng Chu, all the five and three thick soldiers exclaimed, and only heard a "poof" sound. One of the dark-skinned big men knelt on the ground, "It's all my recklessness, and I also asked the magic doctor to save our brothers at night, otherwise I would be really uncomfortable!"
The old doctor opened his eyes on the ground, glanced at the anxious soldier, and then looked at the night on the bed, and saw that he looked relaxed. He couldn't help laughing, "Can't you people all understand the words of smart people?"
Yelai also smiled. Although his face was extremely pale, his eyes were still as bright as stars, and his originally handsome and extraordinary facial features were a little sick, which was even more touching.
This deputy appearance is the favorite of the princess and high-door lady of Qiongjiang! Thinking so in his heart, the magic doctor heard Ye Lai say, "Exactly, it's always hard to talk to them on weekdays."
Ying usually has an unforgiving nature. If he says such a thing when he is good, the people present must chok with him now, but today it is abnormally quiet. Especially the big man who kneels on the ground. Now he only wants to recover at night. It's better to be safe. As long as he is fine, even if he is no matter how unpleasant he is, he will only be happy.
It was also his idea for Zheng Chu to wake up and ask the magic doctor to see the night. When he heard the magic doctor say this, he knew in his heart that he was willing to treat the night, and he was still confident.
He came back and couldn't help frowning. Looking at Ye Lai again, he saw that the teenager was shaking his head at him, with a sarcastic smile on the corners of his mouth. However, he was not angry at all and quickly drove out the people in the tent, leaving only two clever and sensible small schools to call the magic doctor, and he was also waiting outside for the call.
Yelai watched the magic doctor check his wounds, medicine, prescribe prescriptions, and tell people to decoct his wounds in an orderly manner, and gradually felt that his whole body was relaxed. The little school moved the stove for cooking medicine outside the tent. When the wind passed, the smoke and smell of medicine floated in. He was actually drowsy in such a smell.
He seemed to be having a dream. In his dream, he and Wang Laopi set up a military order. He led a team of soldiers out of the camp to destroy the team of troops and horses personally trained by the Northern Gold Prince Yuan Li, not only to protect the lives of the people in the border areas, but also to win the bet.
Yuan is not a straw bag, and his sense of smell is also very keen. At night, he took people back and forth outside Liyi City to search for their where they were goings. For several days, it was in vain.
The soldiers who follow will inevitably be impetuous when they see this situation. One said, "Brothers have been wandering here for so many days and haven't seen a ghost of Beijin. Can this method work?" Another heard that someone stood up and also said, "Yes, General Wang has taken us to fight with those people head-on several times. They all know that they are not easy to mess with. They are as slippery as a fox. If you don't see them for a while, you can't catch them."
His words successfully provoked the complaint of another soldier who was also led by Wang Lapi. "You are right. Some people have never fought with them themselves, and they think how easy it is!" The story of Yelai scolding Wang Laopi's stupidity has been widely spread. Following Wang Laapi, they naturally felt that they had been scolded in. They were very angry. After finally finding an excuse, they were weird and wanted to squeeze the night with a gun and a stick.
When he heard these words, his face did not show any irritation. He rode on his jujube red horse and swaying at the front. The jujube red horse is now very obedient to him.
A handsome teenager in a silver armor and white robe rode on a red-colored horse, as if the unpleasant words of the people around him were like the breeze, and he brushed his face. He just picked up the corners of his mouth and sneered, "You are not women. Why do you talk more than women?"
Those people were originally lively, but they wanted to anger Ye Lai and avenge Wang Lapi and himself, but they didn't expect to be provoked by Ye Lai instead. The first person to speak said angrily, "Who do you think is the woman? You look like a woman!"
At this time, he turned his face and looked at him and smiled. The smile was really like a lotus flower, which was beautiful and elegant, but what he said was not elegant at all. "Even if I am beautiful, I do what men do. You are seven feet tall, eating people's food and clothes, but even they I can't protect my happiness. What other face does he have to quarrel with me?"
The man was stabbed to death by his words, and his face turned red. Fortunately, he was a little ashamed and closed his mouth in shame.
He didn't care about him at night and said to himself, "Yuan is not stupid, but arrogant. We are more and more mediocre, and he is more complacent. As soon as he is proud, the defects that did not have to be exposed will naturally be exposed. At that time, I want you to insert a needle in the seam and hit it in one fell swoop!"
He turned around impatiently and looked around at the soldiers behind him, "Otherwise, do you think I'm crazy? I've been taking you for a walk these days to eat?
I only heard a voice asking in the crowd, "How can you be so clear about Yuan's nature?" Naturally, he could hear his disdain and disbelief. He also knew that this sentence was to ask the voices of the soldiers present, so he laughed and lowered his voice mysteriously, "I, naturally have my way. This method is..."
"So, how do you know the heart of Prince Beijin?" The magic doctor has been familiar with Yelai these days. He also has a good temper, but he has a good relationship with Yelai, which people think dogs don't love. After listening to his story, he was also a little curious, so he asked.
Coincidentally, I just finished drinking a bowl of medicine at night and grinned bitterly. He has rarely drunk medicine since he was a child, and he has been less sick when he came to the "Wei Army" camp. He only remembers once or twice. After drinking the medicine, Wei Jia will always take out a piece of maltose from her purse to give him the antidote.
He also wanted to do the same this time, but when he thought of Wei Jia's absence, even his interest in talking to the magic doctor faded. He smiled shallowly, "There is no mystery, but he just thought that his biological mother came from a humble background, and he could become a prince only by being raised under the knees of the country. Such a person must be very arrogant, but he must also feel very insecure. He is easy to disguise, can play, and has no true feelings. He is naturally as cold as ice, but weak, and more pitiful than most people in the world.