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Yue Chanjuan felt that her eyes were shining brightly, and that her breathing was not evil at all. It seemed that her original breathing was not evil at all. That kind of gaze, that passionate look, made her even more convinced that her thinking was not wrong.

"I'm not sure I can succeed, but my instincts tell me I can. In order to not make things bad, I'll try. Even if I fail, it won't be any worse than it is now! "

Yue Chanjuan clenched her fists as she made this decision in her heart. She smiled and said, "Huu, it's not that bad. Your legs are crippled, but your hands aren't, right?"

Huhe was angered by Yue Chanjuan as he looked coldly at her sparkling eyes.

"If that's the case, then you can still use your weapon, your martial arts are still there, and you won't be lenient when you kill the enemy, right?"

"What is the princess trying to say? "I can't feel anything from my waist down. How many times have I used a sharp needle to stab down? I only hope to feel pain, but …"

His face twisted slightly, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"Did someone say you could ride?"

"How can a cripple ride a horse? If you are here to entertain your subjects, you can stop. Please go back. "

"Why can't you ride a horse? You can even ride a horse if your legs are numb. If you tie your legs around a horse, can't you just kill the enemy like you did in the past? Although it may not be as nimble as before, with your kung fu and your ability to control horses, you can definitely do it. However, it's a bit of a pity that you can't dismount and go to war. "

"Tie it to the horse's back …"

Huu Xie looked down at his legs. That was true, he still had his martial arts, and controlling the horses was not a problem. He could give it a try. If he could get on the horse and fight again, he wouldn't be so depressed and bored.

"What I love the most is to fight on the battlefield and lead my men into the fray!"

"If you encounter an extremely dangerous situation or if your horse is injured, you can also cut off the rope and get off the horse. It's just that it's dangerous for you. You have to snatch a horse and tie yourself to the saddle as soon as possible. However, I think that is very difficult for you. Perhaps, my request is too high. "Perhaps, it's not so strange. If you're willing to do this, Xiao Yao, there's no need for you to go back to the battlefield with this kind of body."

Men, get me a horse. Princess, I want you to see it for yourself today. I can ride a horse and go to the battlefield.

At this moment, he was completely different from a different person, his entire body exuding a murderous aura and a hundred times the spirit.

Yue Chanjuan's words allowed him to see another kind of hope. Perhaps, he could still …

Seeing that her breathing wasn't bad, Yue Chanjuan smiled from the bottom of her heart and whispered into his ear, "Your breathing isn't bad at all. You can do it. I know you definitely can. I can still see your old style, that brave and invincible Huhe. "

"Stay away from me. You are the most dangerous person in the Huns. Whoever is too close to you will be in trouble."

As Yue Chanjuan laughed, she widened her eyes. It had been a very long time since she had laughed in such a manner.

When the horse was ready, not wanting to call out for help, he grabbed the saddle, threw himself into it, pressed his hands on the chair, and rode in the air.

Yue Chanjuan then tied her legs together with a rope. She then tied them to the horse's back and belly before she backed away.

Huu Xie excitedly stroked his horse's back. He was finally able to ride his horse again. This feeling was very familiar.

As he brandished the blade in his hand, he realized that he was still the same as before. The only difference was that his legs were numb, so it didn't affect him much.

"Thank you, your highness. This is the first time since the general's return that he's been so happy."

Yue Chanjuan shook her head slightly. It wasn't that she owed him too much, she would never be able to make up for it in her entire life. Even if he could enter the battlefield, it would still be different from before.

"No need to thank me. You guys serve the lieutenant well. Don't disturb him, let him familiarize himself with the feeling of the past." So I left quietly and came back to visit the Grand Commandant another day. "

Yue Chanjuan retreated backwards.

Huhe Xie rode on the horse, waving the blade in his hand, controlling the horse in the yard to advance and retreat. The feeling from the past returned to him, and a long-awaited smile appeared on his face.

"This method is quite good. As long as I'm familiar with it, I can return to the battlefield as I did in the past."

He extended his hands and looked at his hands. They were as nimble as ever. Whether it was for archery or weapons, they were no different from before.

He could still control the horse even though he was driving it. This horse had been following him for a long time and was very intelligent. It had been ignored by its owner for a long time, so it was now particularly lively.

The Huns were a race on horseback. They didn't care if they were tied to the horses and couldn't dismount.

"Princess, are we going back?"

"Let's go, we don't need to shout. Let's go."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Yue Chanjuan's mouth. Seeing that Huhe had regained his former grace, the worry in her heart was finally lifted. She believed that if Huhe Xie could once again enter the battlefield, he would recover to his original state and not be decadent anymore.

"Princess …"

Ding Zhizhong walked over. Yue Chanjuan waved her hand and whispered, "Let's talk outside."

He led the group of people and quietly left the manor. Only then did he turn around and ask Ding Zhizhong, "How is his injury?"

"His lower body is crippled and can no longer be recovered. However, this subject has checked his pulse and found that he shouldn't lose the ability of a man …"

Ding Zhizhong was a bit embarrassed. After all, Yue Chanjuan was a girl with a noble identity, so it was inconvenient for her to say something.

Yue Chanjuan already understood what Ding Zhizhong meant. Previously, she had heard from the Wu Lanzhu sisters that the injuries were not bad, so she said, "I believe that he will recover soon. How are his injuries?"

"Zhi Tu suffered from a serious internal injury and needed some time to recover before he could recover. Fortunately, his bones were not injured, and the position of his kick was a little troublesome. It is the heart, and most likely the root of the illness."

Yue Chanjuan's heart trembled slightly, "Don't slack off. Use whatever medicine you want. Just prescribe it." Try your best to cure her, not to be stingy with medicine and money. "

When these words fell into the ears of the servants, they were all very touched. The servants of the Huns secretly sighed and thought that they had followed a good master.

"Thank you, Princess, this servant is fine."

Because of her severe injuries, she was unable to ride a horse. Thus, she followed Yue Chanjuan back to the carriage.

"Take good care of it. Don't move or speak."

Yue Chanjuan used a white cloth to bandage her face, pretending to be injured as a deep smile appeared on her face.