Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Is the empress uncomfortable?" Qing Xun asked in a deep voice.

The gray hair slipped off, and Yu Zisu casually pinned it behind his ears, "Not at all." He just felt a little sore in his arm, but the pain was not obvious, it was just a faint pain, and it didn't hurt.

Qingxun was silent for a moment before earnestly saying: "The subordinates must congratulate Niang Niang, Niang Niang's body is already healed nine out of ten."

"Huh?" Yu Zisu was surprised. She was running around in southern Xinjiang for a while. Although she also paid attention to rest and health, it was still a lot worse than staying in Kyoto. She originally thought that as long as Don't just thank God if you can't hold on, how come you get better?

Hearing this with affection, he looked at Yu Zisu for a moment, and said in surprise, "Ah, really, master, look at your hair!"

After speaking with emotion, I realized that there was no bronze mirror in the camp, and ran out to toss. I didn’t know where to take a small bronze mirror and placed it in front of Yu Zisu. The demon’s smile was genuinely joyful. , "Hair is a lot darker!"

The rough and shoddy bronze mirror surface is still a bit abrupt and not very clear, but Yu Zisu can still see a piece of black that seems to be unspeakable among the strands of white hair. It is no longer the original strand, but a piece.

Qingxun also showed surprise, if he didn't mention it affectionately, he would not have paid attention at all.

"This is a blessing in disguise." Yu Zisu couldn't help laughing, with a clear smile and joy with indescribable comfort.

"Master! Hurry up and send a letter to your majesty, maybe your majesty will be too happy to come to see the master..." She didn't know what happened, she knew that Yu Zisu was in a good mood now, even if she was talking like this The more distance, with a sense of playfulness, she will definitely not blame her.

Yu Zisu didn't know the sentimental thoughts, Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I really should send a letter to Ye Xiuming."

What do people think before they die?

When she died in the previous life, she only felt relieved, but today, when she feels that the corpse Gu is becoming more and more active in her body and her death is getting closer, Yu Zisu's heart suddenly feels regret and reluctance.

Regrets that there is too little time to get along with Ye Xiuming, and that there is less gathering and more separation.

A life is not long, and the blink of an eye is life and death.

Not letting go of the two treasures in her palace. She is not a qualified mother.

Affectionately seeing Yu Zisu's joy just now, he suddenly sank, thinking that he had said something wrong, put away his smile, did not dare to say anything, and Qingxun walked out of the house.

The whole night passed, Yu Zisu was already fine, looked at the hair in the mirror again, pursed her lips, and walked out of the tent.

The smell of blood floated in the air, causing Yu Zisu to frown.

"Niang! Are you okay?" Zhou Jun saw Yu Zisu and hurriedly knelt down in a salute, his empty sleeves swaying in the wind, but there was no trace of decadence on his face.

Seeing this, Yu Zisu felt quite relieved. In her opinion, breaking an arm is nothing, but if there is no confidence in herself because of this, it is really bad.

"It's okay in this palace, where are you going in a hurry?" Yu Zisu asked in a deep voice, reducing the expression on his face.

"Oh! Look at the end, I almost forgot!"

Zhou Jun slapped his head abruptly, "It's Wen Youxiang! Youxiang Wen has arrived in Southern Xinjiang today! But he was stopped outside Southern Xinjiang!"

"Also, the King of Southern Xinjiang seems to have known that we are in this Dan's return to the city. Today, we have sent an additional 10,000 troops to Dan and returned to the city. We are going to discuss this matter with Fu Xinguo and Dewey at the end!"

"Go." Yu Zisu said in a deep voice, passing his gaze.

"Niang Niang, aren't you going?" Zhou Jun looked at Yu Zisu suspiciously.

Yu Zisu said with a faint smile: "Why, don't the three of you still be able to reach a southern Xinjiang king?"

"Of course it's worth it!" Zhou Jun was ignorant of other things because of Yu Zi Su Yi.

"That's all right." Yu Zisu looked at the lush mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang, and smiled, "It's fine for you to make a decision. This palace is just going to rest for a few days."

Zhou Jun couldn't figure it out, so he had to agree. When he went to discuss with Fu Xinguo and the others, he talked about it, "What does the empress empress mean? Isn't she afraid of southern Xinjiang...Oh! Fu Xinguo, what are you doing!"

Fu Xinguo is trying to pry open Zhou Jun's elm head to see what he has made in it. It looks very clever on weekdays. Why are you stupid now? At first glance, she knew that the Queen Mother was deliberately trying to temper a few of them, but this person didn't know yet.

"What's your look?" Zhou Jun saw Fu Xinguo shook his head, and almost didn't throw the things on the table directly onto Zhou Jun.

"Okay! Stop arguing!" Dewey said coldly. The two people didn't know whether it was a natural mismatch or something. They would fight together and be bored!

On the other side, Yu Zisu was indeed resting, but instead of lying on the bed, she was walking around the campsite, and found that it was actually in a small mountain village outside Danhuicheng, where she could retreat, defend and attack. The terrain is pretty good.

"In the beginning, General Fu and Dewey were trapped there." Yu Cheng pointed to the small mountain village.

Yu Zisu took a closer look. There were only five or six families in the village. Dan Huicheng was not far from the village.

If Yu Zisu remembers correctly, there are a thousand southern Xinjiang soldiers in Danhuicheng. Although they have the same strength, they dare not act rashly because of their relatively small number.

"There are our people in it?" Yu Zisu asked in a deep voice. If there are no people in the valley, even if they want to come to Fu Xinguo and Dewey with the help of people brought by Zhou Jun, they will not be able to break free from the encirclement of the southern Xinjiang army. It's so easy.

Yu Cheng nodded.

"Call that person here, I have something to ask him." Yu Zisu's eyes fell deep in the village.

Yu Cheng followed Yu Zisu's gaze and found that there was nothing, but didn't ask much, went down and brought people over.

"Subordinate Guangjiu, I have seen the master." A thin young man knelt on the ground and said solemnly.

"Get up." Yu Zisu waved him to get up, "How many years have you been in southern Xinjiang?"

"Returning to the master, it has been three years."

Yu Zisu nodded and pointed to a house in the village and said, "Then you know, in southern Xinjiang, what do you mean by those with wormwood outside their homes?"

"This..." Guang Jiu quickly glanced at Yu Zisu before whispering: "That's because there are still unmarried men in the family. If there are unmarried women in the family, you can move around and connect with each other..."

Yu Zisu:...

"Oh, you go down first." Yu Zi Sumo looked at the sky in silence, played her elastic shirt, and pretended that nothing happened just now. She was speechless. Her man was really...