Chapter 566
The mountain wind blows the anxious Zhao She, the more delay, the more dangerous the true sister will be.Zhao She, who only had three people, originally did not intend to take risks, but now he had to take risks.

"The concubine is below, and the enemy soldiers are approaching again." Zhao Amnesty called two soldiers to mobilize before the battle, and the three of them rushed down, which was no less than death. He had to do the ideological work of the soldiers: "If we Light the fire as a warning, and the princess will only come to join us. There are many swamps around here, and the princess will only fall when she comes at night. Besides, in terms of numbers, she is no match now. We can't warn, we have to go and meet the princess."

The two guards are also people with many ideas, one said: "Maybe I can get through this swamp. The place where I grew up is full of swamps. I also studied it during the day. I am thin and small, so I should be able to get by."

He tied a long rope around his waist, and tied one end to a big tree. Taking advantage of the blackness, the three of them came to the swamp. Underneath the soldier was a thing made of dry branches, and slid into the swamp, lying flat on it to stabilize his body. Creeping and crawling over bit by bit.

If this is a large army, this method must not be used.It's fine for one person to lay flat on it to share the weight, but if ten or twenty people pass together, they will surely sink together due to gravity.

You can also slide over it with a wooden plank, but where to find a wooden plank at this time.It is to cut down a tree. The freshly cut tree is wet and heavy, and the gravity is even greater.

There were only three of them now, and it took nearly half an hour for the soldier who passed first to get across safely.During this half an hour, occasionally Mongolian soldiers came here to smoke a pipe and walk around to have a look. A layer of swamp, lucky not to be discovered.

Zhao She, who was holding a bow and arrow in the opposite hand and was ready to rescue at any time, smiled, and then said to the second soldier: "You go first."

At this time, the soldier who passed by untied the rope around his waist and tied it to another big tree.

Immediately the long rope was not as long as the swamp, the guard was climbing, and carefully connected the rope he had brought, this time the length was even better, the second guard walked across with his hands on the rope, Zhao She followed closely behind.

Horses can only stay in the mountains.

After coming over, he quietly put down the three people, took the clothes and threw the body into the swamp, and sank in a while.The three people who have changed their costumes can speak Mongolian, so they passed through the yurt without any risk.

Zhenjieer and Zhao Xiang whispered in the tent, and the unconscious black cloud fell asleep on the carpet. "I have already sent people to inquire whether the prince has been captured. If she has not been captured, we will coerce her to retreat first tomorrow morning, and the reinforcements can come overnight. I am just afraid that she is not the mastermind, and coercing her is useless."

From the point of view of Zhao Xiang, an ancient man who also knew Zhang Gu's wives, a woman like Wu Yun would not dare to do such a thing!

"She wakes up tomorrow morning, I have something to say to her." Sister Zhen is not worried about Wu Yun's explanation of waking up tomorrow.Wu Yun said at dinner that he was going to leave, and sister Zhen wanted to drink a glass of wine with her. There was a drug in the wine, so Wu Yun was forced to stay.

When she wakes up, just tell her that the wine is strong.Sister Zhen doesn't worry about this, she only worries about Zhao She, where is her cousin.

Next to him was seriously injured Zhao Xing, who was found in the grass half an hour ago.

There were footsteps outside, and the door curtain was suddenly lifted, Zhao Xiang turned around to protect Sister Zhen, the long sword was just unsheathed with a "clang", and the person who came in smiled and said: "Good slave, stop!"

Like a dream and an illusion, under the opened door curtain, Zhao She stood there holding the door curtain with a smile on his face.The white light of the tallow candle shone on his face, and a long shadow cast a long shadow on the tent.

"The servant sees the lord!" Zhao Xiang was so surprised that he quickly knelt down.An expression of disbelief floated on Zhenjie's face, her eyes stared at Zhao She as if she was dreaming, and she didn't relax tightly.The real sister with a trembling voice took a step forward: "Cousin, is that you?"

Zhao She walked over with a smile, hugged Zhenjie'er in his arms, and rubbed her forehead with his chin.But I didn't see each other for only one day, as if every few autumns.

Zhao She, who still smelled of the mud in the swamp, rubbed the soft body in his arms a few times before remembering. While making Zhao Xiang get up, he pushed Zhenjie away from his arms two steps apologetically, holding his hands together. On her shoulder, she whispered: "Xun found you."

The thin shoulders of this subordinate seem to be thinner than before.

Sister Zhen stared at Zhao She's face, threw herself into his arms again, heard Zhao She's heartbeat and cried out, "Don't leave me again." Just looking at this, Zhen sister also saw the mud on Zhao She's face. Stains, black mud with an unpleasant smell on the clothes.

This way, how embarrassing.

To be in such a mess, sister Zhen understands without asking.In such anxiety, sister Zhen shouted out her heart.

You don't leave me again.

Zhao She hugged Zhenjie'er tightly, stroked her hair gently, and promised softly: "Never again, cousin will never leave Zhenjie again."

The husband and wife who have been separated for nearly a year have thousands of words and thousands of words, all of which are melted in this embrace.

"Sister Zhen, you are a disobedient girl." Zhao She held up Sister Zhen's face, looked at her eyebrows carefully, looked at her brows as delicate as Chunshan, Zhao She remembered that recently, this brow Often frowning.

Looking at the pearl-like eyes of the real sister, Zhao She remembered that recently, when he looked at his eyes affectionately at this time, he always cried for himself.

King Anping felt ashamed. It turned out that the one who made sister cry was not her own wild imagination, but the one who made her cry.Zhao She held Zhenjie in his arms again, and murmured: "From now on, cousin, I will never leave Zhenjie again."

"Well," Zhenjie burst into tears again, and she fell into Zhao She's familiar arms and wept softly: "I'm really worried about you." Zhao She said in a low voice: "It's my cousin who is not good enough to make Zhenjie worry. .”

The love between husband and wife was staged in this tent, Zhao Xiang was about to exit step by step quietly with a smile, when an unexpected guest came outside.Two people who sneaked into Zhanggu's place to inquire about the news replied outside: "Report!"

Zhao Xiang was startled by the report, and then he was ashamed of the two messengers outside who interrupted the charming atmosphere.

"Come in," Zhao She let go of Sister Zhen, and couldn't bear to make fun of her shyness.Zhenjie woke up from joy, only to find that Zhao Xiang was still in the tent.

(End of this chapter)

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