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After a painful meal, I finally finished eating. The sword thought that my tongue was swollen, and there was a fire in my stomach. I didn’t want to say it when I was hot. I took a cup of tea and tea.

Nalan night took the tea cup in her hand: "I just ate a meal, don't drink tea, it's not good for my body. Besides, Feng Jun will come to prescribe medicine for you, how to drink without leaving your stomach." Put the medicine?"

It was only when I remembered that I had to take medicine. The sword couldn’t help it anymore. I called it bitter: "No, Nalan night, I don’t want, I don’t want to take medicine. I am fine, good..."

I almost said the word 'hot', but fortunately she closed her mouth. Eyes looked at Nalan night, the sword shattered a few tears, and pulled his sleeves and spoiled: "Nalan night, okay, I don't want to take medicine, just ate, my stomach is full, I can't eat. Up..."

Seeing the pain of the woman’s deep eyes, Nalan’s night finally felt a bit better. He did not reveal the traces of the hand: "Since I am sick, I have to obey. How can I not take medicine? How can I be a doctor? You should be a doctor. You should know the harmful effects of dysentery. Is it difficult to feed you?"

Feed her?

The sword suddenly looked bright: "Well, Nalan night, you feed me, I will eat, or I will not take medicine, I am sick, I am sick, right?" What was the pain of thinking about taking medicine? This is a lot of her. If she can let Nalan night feed her medicine, then she can eat it any more.

A disgusted glance, Nalan night sneered, not to say broken, faintly said: "Yuan Xing, put the table to go to see where Feng Jun doctor, let him cook two bowls according to the last medicine."

"Yes, Marshal!" Quickly packed up the table, Yuan Xing went out.

After half an hour, Yuan Xing took the medicine back: "Marshal, this is a good medicine for Feng Jun, I am back." After that, he carefully placed the big bowl on the table, not letting it drip out.

A full bowl of dark soup was seen, and the sword face was black.

With so many medicines, do you want to kill her? Moreover, this medicine is extremely unpalatable, and it is bitter and bitter. When she ate a bite, her tongue was unconscious. After eating a large bowl, she was afraid that she would not notice the taste until tomorrow.

However, looking at Nalan’s night for her body, she was willing to feed her personally, and the sword could only be promised with a hard scalp. Eyes swept away, she looked at Nalan's night with a charming and charming look, snorted: "Nalan night, this medicine is really stinky, don't drink well?"

"No." Nalan had only two words in the night, and could not see the anger.

"That... you feed people, people will drink." The sword said, and sent a wink.

Yuan Xing, who was on the sidelines, was uncomfortable. He didn’t expect his family to be more and more spoiled. It used to be like this. Although he also knows that Luo Qingying and Marshal have a good relationship, at least in public, they rarely show such love. Now still in front of him, Wang Hao is so entangled, I am afraid that under the private, the prince will not eat ......

It’s a terrible guess, Yuan Xing heard the voice of Nalan’s night: “Yuan Xing, still not waiting for Wang Hao to drink medicine?”

"Ah, what?" Yuan Xing stunned and returned: "Marshal, let his subordinates serve Wang Hao... drink, drink medicine?" Did he not get it wrong? I have just given Wang Hao the cloth for the first time in my life. I didn’t expect to take medicine now.

It wasn't that Yuan Xing didn't want to, but he clearly saw Wang Hao's unwilling eyes. He also glanced at him. If he did, he was afraid that Wang Hao would not be happy. How could he find him trouble afterwards?

"Why, you don't want to?" Nalan's face sank.

This woman is getting more and more, and sooner or later he will not be able to kill her! It’s best to take advantage of him now. It’s best for this woman to have a bit of eyesight, to be honest, or else... he doesn’t know how long he has controlled.

Seeing that Nalan Night is not like a joke, Yuan Xing hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, Marshal, how can you dare to serve Wang Hao to drink medicine? This is not your Marshal's business? Or Marshal is more suitable." ”

The sly smile, Yuan Xing wants to quit, this is too tricky, he does not know which martial martial arts today is a mess, let him give Wang Hao cloth, and now let him wait for Wang Hao to drink medicine? He is another big man, not a hoe, what is it!

"Stop!" Where will Nalan night let Yuan Xing? If Yuan Xing is gone, can he let this woman face this woman alone?

On the face, Nalan’s cold and cold road: “Yuan Xing, Wang Hao is seriously ill, and he has to wait for Wang Hao to drink medicine, otherwise it will be disposed of by the military!”

"Ah, not a marshal..." Yuan Xing complained of bitterness.

What happened to the Marshal, why did he have to wait for Wang Hao? Wang Hao is such a beautiful woman, usually the marshal is not like a treasure, for fear that others will take a look? Why do you want him today...

Seeing that Nalan Night and Yuan Xing insisted, one was reluctant, and the sword could no longer stand. She originally wanted to spoil, let Nalan feed her to drink medicine at night, but I know that Nalan night let her subordinates come. When did she have a strange stinky man waiting for her?

If you don't hurry to drink, I am afraid that I will wait for Yuan Xing to serve her. I will think of the sword and quickly take up the big bowl and drink a few mouthfuls.

"This is right." Seeing the sword in a look of pain, put down the bowl, Nalan’s inexplicable heart was so happy.

Good support! Supported to die, the sword touched the round belly, almost vomiting. I just ate two bowls of rice, and there were so many spicy dishes. Now I have a big bowl of medicine. I am afraid that now she will squirm her eyes.

"Nalan night, people eat well, so uncomfortable..."

Shi Jian just wanted to spoil, let Nalan night comfort her, who knows Nalan's night path stood up, faintly said: "Well, eating enough to sleep just right, is conducive to the effect of the drug. Qing, you sleep well, I am going to the military."

After that, Nalan’s nightingale got out of the door and left a stupid sword. He couldn’t speak for a long time.

Out of the camp, Yuan Xing also followed up with a look of relief. Nalan looked at him faintly at night, just like the incident did not happen: "Go to Guan Dongping, I have something to ask him."

"Yes, Marshal!"

When Nalan night returned to the city's main government, a moment of kungfu pipe Dongping came.

"Marshal, are you looking for a lieutenant?" Guan Dongping was respectful and could not see that he was actually an official of North Vietnam, but he was so gracious to the prince of Xichu.

"How many people are there to agree to move?" In the absence of handling the people of Xiangyang City, Nalan Night did not intend to continue to attack north. This time he wants to be stable and stable, and he will never give the opportunity to turn over to North Vietnam. Even people will get rid of it. Even if North Vietnam has the opportunity to retake the city, an empty city is useless.

This is the most recent major event in Nalan Night. He will continue to work on North Vietnam only after he has finished this.

Guan Dongping heard it immediately and said: "Returning to Marshal, the entire 30,000 households in Xiangyang City, more than 18,000 households have signed up for the report and agreed to leave here for Xichu. But... there are 12,000 households. Why didn’t they agree, no matter how the lower officials persuaded them, they didn’t agree, I’m afraid...it’s impossible.”

There are actually 12,000 households? This is much more than the Nalan night plan, but he also knows that let the North Vietnamese people leave their homeland and go to Xichu. Even if his conditions are good, no one will agree. Some people would rather die in their homeland and never want to leave half a step.

What's more, for them, going to Xichu is equivalent to betrayal, which is the idea of ​​the majority. If it wasn't for him that he had already captured the city of Xiangyang, many people would worry that they would die if they didn't leave, and they were afraid that there would be fewer people reporting.

After all, the situation in Fuyang and Yu is different. Fuyang is not a border town. It is a hundred miles away from the city. It is far from the capital, but it is not the kind of hope. He is at the border, has been baptized by war for many years, and has basically been abandoned by the North Vietnamese Emperor, so he only survives every year and belongs to the three places.

The people are easy to convince, and the people in Puyang are much more difficult.

Looking at Nalan’s sullen face, Guan Dongping was very scared and could not help but testify: “The marshal... Since these people don’t know how to live and die, it’s better to give up.”

When the brow wrinkled, Nalan’s eyes shot a sharp gaze. Just when Guan Dongping thought he was going to be angry, he sighed: “You will inform all the people in Xiangyang City, pack up the good things, and start tomorrow at the moment, and continue to go north after tomorrow. , attacking the Tianhe River!"

What, this Chu Wang Daren wants to attack again, and win the last city in Yishan County?

Guan Dongping heard his heart pound, but he did not dare to oppose it. He hurriedly said: "It is the marshal, and the lower official will do it."

In the quiet study, Nalan’s night was dignified.

He also has no choice. He cannot delay his plan for the Northern Attack because the people in Xiangyang City did not leave. In this way, he is only giving these people a last chance. Once the war is over, there is no way to care for anyone. Even if they die, they can only be unlucky.

There is no way for Nalan tonight, and the war has always been cruel. He has tried his best.

......

When the waiter turned to learn that Nalan was planning to continue the North Attack, he could not hesitate.

She was ordered to assassinate Nalan's night, but now she has changed her mind, not only does not intend to kill Nalan night, but also wants to be his woman. However, the time is not ripe. If I reveal my identity at this time, I am afraid that Nalan will not fall in love with her, but will kill her.

Therefore, the sword can only delay the time as much as possible. First, the owner of the house will be shackled by the side. Otherwise, it is really an order to let her immediately start. She is absolutely embarrassed.

Want to hold on to Bai Yizhen, the sword will report on time, and some of Nalan’s night deployment will be revealed to make North Vietnam ready. The sword is only about to know the news. It will not be more than the ordinary people. In order to get accurate information, she can only listen to Nalan night.

Until the evening, Nalan night returned to the camp.

The sword had been waiting for a long time, and immediately greeted him: "Nalan night, are you coming back? I am here alone, so boring, you are not talking with me. Yes, I heard those people tomorrow. I have to move away, right?"

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