Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 662 That position is reserved for my heart (3)
"I was the one who encouraged him to come here. Even if they want to blame me, it's not wronged me." Song Chuxi bent her lips, "If there is really nothing to do here, I——I probably know one maybe Someone who can unravel this kind of insanity."

She was always straightforward in speaking and doing things, but this time she was obviously hesitant.

Wei Lin gave him a questioning look in confusion, and Song Chuxi met his gaze, smiled slightly and said, "But I may not be able to ask him to do it."

Situ Ningyuan, Yue Qingyang's master, Duanmuqi's uncle.

Yue Qingyang's medical skills were taught by him, and he was already extraordinary. Although the man's reputation outside the world was not well-known, it was by no means easy to think about it.

It's just that the relationship between her and Duanmu's family has become like that now, this person——

It was really hard for her to ask for it.

"Who is it?" Wei Lin asked: "Witchcraft is prevalent among the southern barbarians. As for other people, they are all kept at a respectful distance. How could Fourth Miss know such a person?"

"I'm not sure, but if I think about it, there might be a way for him." Song Chuxi said, sighing helplessly.

When she first got sick, Duanmuqi took her up the mountain to seek medical treatment. Although he lived in the medicine house for a long time, he only saw Situ Ningyuan twice.

That person doesn't seem to have any kind of fairy style, or has some weird temper of an outsider, but he is extraordinarily cold——

At least now, it seems that Duanmuqi is the only way to invite him. She, Song Chuxi, thinks she doesn't have that face.

only--

At this moment, Duanmuqi happened to catch up with Duanmuqi and entered Beijing again.

Song Chuxi's mind was disturbed, and he rubbed his brows wearily.

Wei Lin just looked at her in bewilderment, Song Chuxi frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally he was still a little undecided, "Let me think about it again, anyway, it's not bad for a day or two for the time being."

The main reason is that the southern barbarians are retaliating wildly now, and she has just held the power in the army, and there is no reliable person to take it over. If she leaves suddenly now, and the southern barbarians attack the camp again, the situation here is afraid It's about to get completely out of hand.Once she lost the backing of the army, if she and Yin Shu left, they would be ruthlessly intercepted and killed by both the imperial court and the southern barbarians. Not only would Yin Shu not be saved, but all of them would be doomed.

Song Chuxi was upset, and felt more and more hot inside the tent being scorched by the brazier. She turned around and opened the felt door. Just as she stepped out, she saw a few people wrapped in dark cloaks hurrying towards her.

Although it was only in the afternoon, under the cold wind, it still made people feel that the sky was getting darker, and the wind was whistling. The girl's thin figure stood in the wind, as if she would disappear without a trace if the wind blows at any time. It's the same.

Yin Zhan couldn't help speeding up his steps, and hurried over in two steps.

"You—" Song Chuxi frowned unexpectedly.

But he directly grabbed her wrist and brought her back to the tent.

Wei Lin was also about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the two people break open the felt door and come in. Unexpectedly, he was relieved to see Yin Zhan, and quickly saluted, "My lord."

Yin Zhan would suddenly come here at this time, it must be Wei Lin who explained to him everything that happened here.

But this day is already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and it is New Year's Eve in the future. He actually left Beijing and came here in a hurry at this time. Does he not care about what will happen in the capital later?
Song Chuxi trembled, couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly said: "Wei Lin, hurry up and order—"

"It's okay, no one in this army recognizes me." Yin Zhan said, taking off his cloak and throwing it to Wei Lin.

Wei Lin understood, put the cloak on himself, lowered the brim of the hat, turned around and walked out, and hurriedly left the camp with a group of people.

These days, in order to detoxify Yin Shu, some people with faces were brought here from time to time in the tents here. The soldiers in the army didn't think much of it when they saw it from a distance, but I have to say that Yin Zhan's sudden appearance It really gave Song Chuxi a lot of confidence, although——

This confidence was also contradictory, making her unwilling to refuse and not willing to accept it.

The next day is New Year's Eve, but the New Year's Eve in the army is not as lively as the bustling place in the capital. In addition, after a catastrophe, everyone's mood has not yet calmed down, so although there are rewards of wine and meat, the atmosphere is also full of excitement. Always inexplicably brought a bit of depression.

Song Chuxi originally wanted to go back to his tent after going to see Yin Shu, but he thought that meeting Yin Zhan would be embarrassing, so he turned another corner halfway and wandered aimlessly among the tents lined up by himself , Walking all the way, you can see large groups of soldiers around the bonfire shouting and drinking and eating meat, and the chilly north wind is filled with the aroma of wine and meat.

This smell, this scene, although so many years have passed, but when she thinks about it carefully, she can still feel the traces.

In the land of Beichuan, one out of twelve months of the year is covered with ice and snow, and every two or three months of severe winter, even the people of the Bingchi Kingdom who live there are afraid of the severe cold. , Hang up the free card and hide to keep out the cold.

At that time, whenever he had nothing to do, Yin Zhan would bring a jug of wine to her tent to play chess with her.

With a pot of warm wine or a cup of warm tea, and a warm fire, the two of them can often stay together for a whole day, and sometimes in the evening, Wei Heng will bring some freshly hunted game to the two for a toothbrush festival .

She is big-bodied, and her appetite has always been extremely low, but Yin Zhangui, as a prince and the most beloved prince of the late emperor, has been used to enjoying it since she was a child. Is extremely picky.

Wei Heng's craftsmanship is good. He often removes the skin and bones of the prey, and then prepares suitable seasonings and sends them over. Then he adds some coals for heating in the tent as appropriate, and then grills the meat. The whole tent is fragrant. , coveted.

Those scenes, sometimes so peaceful and serene, are not like wartime at all, and every afternoon is warm and comfortable, making people feel comfortable.

Song Chuxi remembered that it was her second year in the army, because the weather in Beichuan that year was exceptionally colder, and the horses could hardly withstand the severe cold and the pain of trekking, so they did not return to Beijing at the end of that year. Instead, he stayed in the army for the New Year.

On the [-]th day, Yin Zhan hid in her tent as usual to pass the time, but that day the soldiers had a collective rest and a bonfire was lit from the afternoon, and everyone celebrated together. The ingredients and condiments were delivered, and then she slipped away with an excuse, so she had no choice but to temporarily work as a gang leader.

(End of this chapter)