Chapter 812

Mu Si lowered his voice and made a serious analysis: "the eldest prince is king of Tubo. He must have heard the news of General Xu Shu's sudden death, so he dares to move south. This time He must have come prepared! "

Zhao Wanxi nodded, thinking: "if they burn their grain camp, they will certainly cause interference. The shortage of grain and grass is also a fatal problem."

Although there are many people on the other side, it also means that they need more supplies.

As they chatted, Jin Yan stood by Qiu BA's bed and listened. She seemed to hear something from the prince

At this moment, the comatose Qiu Ba slowly opens his eyes, and a dull hum interrupts the conversation between Zhao Wanxi and Mu Si.

"Are you awake?"

Zhao Wanxi also hurried to the past, concerned: "first lie well, you have a good foundation, after a few days will be able to get out of bed and walk."

Seeing that Qiu Ba woke up, Jin Yan was relieved: "cousin, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you... "

This word escaped into Qiu BA's ears, which was sweeter than honey. However, Zhao Wanxi had to remind her kindly: "his body is still empty, so it's not suitable to make a big tonic for the time being. Let's raise the porridge first."

"Then I'll cook porridge for my cousin."

Jinyan face dew happy, just about to get up, the door of the wounded room was pushed open, a black robe wearing silver face proud figure appeared in the door.

Leng junao is still wrapped in a black robe. He is followed by Jin Ling. When they enter the room, they look at the direction of Qiu BA's bed at the same time.

Under the silver mask, Leng junao's proud and cold eyes seem to sweep past Zhao Wanxi carelessly, while Jin Ling's eyes fall on the two hands held by Jin Yan and Qiu ba.

Their hands were tightly clasped. Jin Ling's face was slightly stiff, her thin lips were tight, and the atmosphere became obviously cold and dignified.

It's not hard for Jin Yan to feel that Jin Ling's hot eyes are staring at her catkin, and her fingertips are burning. She quickly breaks away from Qiu BA's hand, her cheeks are slightly red, and she is embarrassed to leave a sentence: "cousin, I'll cook porridge for you first, and I'll see you later."

Qiu Ba is not stupid. He is also acutely aware of the strange sight from Jin Ling. From a short distance, they can feel the cold hostility of each other.

That's right! When you meet your rival, you are very jealous!

Jin Yan quickly escaped from the oppressive almost suffocating atmosphere, while Leng junao was walking steadily and forcefully towards the direction of Qiu BA's couch.

Zhao Wanxi also felt the pressure of sight. After all the injuries were dealt with, she began to pack the medicine box.

"Well What's the injury of Captain Qiu? "

The familiar husky voice came from the top of her head. Leng junao deliberately approached her. He was very concerned, but pretended to be extremely indifferent.

This woman, actually moved out!

He didn't sleep all night. Last night, he took Ning Shun to practice his sword for most of the night, and let Ning Shun, who had just recovered from a serious illness, lie down and beg for mercy!

Zhao Wanxi's face was like water, and she looked like a business man: "Captain Qiu's life is all right, but he lost too much blood and needs to rest. I will come to change his dressing regularly. Please rest assured."

Leng Jun Ao frowned. How could she be such a cold general!