"Ugh!" Who did this!? "Delicious!" Ji Liu Yun sucked her thumb, she did not look like a lady at all, she just squatted under the tree and looked like a fake brat, gnawing on the wings of a wild chicken.
Ji Liu Yun ate all of them unhappily, "Hehe, such good culinary skills, who married him to enjoy life!?" She didn't answer directly. Right now, she could only eat.
"Xiao Yun," Qin Mo Xia looked at him with a defeated expression, and then said to the youth who was happily eating in front of him. "These are all baked by Xuan Wei."
"Xiao Yun, eat slower! "Why were you so careless!" Qin Mo Xia hurriedly patted Ji Liu Yun's back, making Ji Liu Yun cough even louder.
"You said that the chicken drumstick was roasted by that cold-faced man, Xuan Wei! He also had the side of a good man at home! Hou Hou, do not underestimate him, do not underestimate him! " After Ji Liu Yun returned to normal, she remembered the message that made him choke.
Jun Lin Sheng walked over from the side with a plate of roasted lamb leg in his hand. Xuan Wei is not only saying these things, you will know about them in the future. "
Ji Liu Yun doubtfully glanced at the two people who were deliberately trying to make things difficult for him, "Hmph, aren't you just good at cooking, what's so amazing about that!"
Although he was elated, Ji Liu Yun still pretended not to care.
"Xuan Wei, don't be busy, come and eat with me." Qin Mo Xia saw Xuan Wei's figure with his sharp eyes and immediately called out to him.
"Old Qin, why didn't you greet me!" Yu Zi Qiu walked in from the side with a plate and naturally sat next to Ji Liu Yun.
Jun Lin Sheng acted like a righteous gentleman, "I am the Prince, how can I be called a slave?" Then, he glanced at Ji Liu Yun, "But the Duke Palaces hire a chef, wouldn't it be a pity for Xuan Wei to cook?"
After eating their fill, they sat on the grass and chatted. Occasionally, a new recruit greeted them, and Jun Lin Sheng pretended to look indifferent, cold and self-contained.
This time, the troops selected were basically all on their own under Qin Mo Xia's control, with only a few being spies from other princes.
Qin Mo Xia was a very secretive person, so other than the few spies who were kept in the dark, everyone else knew about it.
It was the last thing to do when fighting a war, so members of the army had to obey orders from their superiors. To Jun Lin Sheng, the battlefield was also a measure of human nature.
In Jun Lin Sheng's plans, the Ji Jia Jun was indispensable. The Yencheng had its own army, and they obeyed the Yencheng's world-mighty general, Liu Meng, as the representative of the border guards.
Once again, as the days passed, there was no longer the merriment of the picnic, and no longer the exaltation of battle qi when they first set out.
To those new recruits, it was better to fight a real battle than to hurry on their way and dream of a battlefield all the way.
There were still two days until they could reach Yencheng. The closer they were to the battlefield, the more timid the new recruits became.
Starting from a few cities near the Yencheng, people's lives were miserable. Because of the war, people had no fixed place to live. Because of the invasion, people didn't know what to eat.
Although the officers and soldiers of the Yencheng worked together, there were still quite a few casualties every day. Occasionally there would be a break, but there was still no lack of wounded soldiers dying as they lost too much blood.
When Jun Lin Sheng led the Ji Jia Jun to rush to the Yencheng, everywhere he went was a desolate sight.
Ji Liu Yun also threw down the soft couch and walked with Jun Lin Sheng and the rest. On the way, she felt a pain in her heart when she saw them. What was terrifying about the battlefield was that the life that was alive one moment would stop breathing the next.
"Third Prince, you came. "This lowly general, this lowly general …" That was the first time Jun Lin Sheng saw such a valiant and battling general, Liu Meng's appearance was extremely miserable.
He was using his crutches to meet the enemy, because he had been blown up by the yellow ashes of the enemy while they were fighting. It was fortunate that he had managed to survive.
"Old General, please wake up, the Yencheng has already reached such a state, why didn't you, Old General, come up earlier!" Jun Lin Sheng's eyes were slightly red. The strong and sturdy man from two years ago had already sobbed silently. This war had caused him to lose almost half of his brothers.
"Third Prince, this old subject had already submitted the imperial report two months ago. I don't know who held you until Prince arrived." Liu Meng stood up with difficulty, his voice carried a hint of hatred. It is our honor to have our soldiers die for our country. However, they were not able to slow the army down, and their food supplies were insufficient to support them. The soldiers are so thin that they are on the verge of death. "
Jun Lin Sheng's eyes widened, "Old General, this king will come and take an explanation for all of you soldiers in the border trials. The food will arrive in another day, so you must hold on! "
As he followed Liu Meng into the Yencheng army camp, he saw people being carried in and out from the outside continuously. The scene in front of Ji Liu Yun's eyes was a field of blood red. An especially deep emotion tugged at her heart, making her unable to breathe.
Yu Zi Qiu stood by her side, noticing that she had suddenly grabbed onto his chest, immediately stepping forward to hold her hand, "Xiao Yun, are you uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine, don't worry." Ji Liu Yun let go of Yu Zi Qiu's hand and stood to the side.
Yu Zi Qiu's gaze stayed on her body, carrying a trace of yearning and despair.
Jun Lin Sheng took a few steps forward. Everything in front of him made his heart boil, it was a type of anger and unwillingness to accept the cruel reality. General Liu, take me to the general's cloak. "
"Big Brother Sheng, what do you plan to do?"
Perhaps it was because the situation here was too unexpected, or because he was afraid to suddenly come to the battlefield, Ji Liu Yun's voice could not help but tremble.
Jun Lin Sheng comforted her by patting her shoulder, "This king is a" War God ", don't be afraid."
Ji Liu Yun nodded, then suddenly raised her head, "Let me do something too!" Her firm gaze was filled with a stubbornness that refused to be rejected.
Someone opened the curtain of his cloak. "Which one of you is a doctor?" Ye Zichen's tone interrupted the silence in the room.
"I am!" Without waiting for Jun Lin Sheng to nod, Ji Liu Yun rushed out. For the current her, as long as she could help, even if it was only a meagre amount of strength, he was willing to help.
After Ji Liu Yun left, the atmosphere inside the cloak remained calm and serene. Xuan Wei and Yu Zi Qiu both stared at the door curtain as a hint of expectation could be felt, yet somehow felt gratified.
"Let's begin studying the battle plan!"