I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

In the early morning, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sun rose early. It looked like a good weather.

And outside the city, there was no one there.

Sitting on a tall horse, Mu Di led the team forward.

"Kill—!" he yelled loudly.

"Kill-! Kill-! Kill-!"

The voice of 10 people shouting at the same time was so loud that the people sent by Nansang were scared out of their wits.

Mu Di rushed into the enemy's line first, and led the soldiers to fight.

When white blades meet, precious swords are broken, and the two armies frown to decide life and death.

The sounds of swords and swords and screams could be heard endlessly, and Zhao Yiqing, who was behind the tent, was extremely nervous.

Even though he knew that Mu Di used his troops like a god and never lost a battle, he still couldn't help worrying. After all, the situation on the battlefield was complicated.

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Coming to the battlefield should be a sad and desolate place, but now Zhao Yiqing is full of complaints. When he saw that Mu Di actually lifted up a strong man in Nansang and threw him out, he understood that all his worries were in front of him. It's all superfluous, he must be out of his mind to worry about Mu Di getting hurt.

Suddenly, Mu Di seemed to see him, and ran over excitedly on his horse.

There was still a frightening smile on his face, Xiao Lian and Yuan Sui ducked back without a trace, avoiding Mu Di who was showing his sharpness.

Only Zhao Yiqing was not afraid at all, and even felt that Mu Di was smiling like a fool.

"No dye." Mu Di called out.

He looked like he came forward to give Zhao Yiqing a hug, but he was covered in blood and smelled strongly of blood, so he just kept a distance from Zhao Yiqing and said, "You are here!"

However, Zhao Yiqing didn't care so much, seeing that he was covered in blood, he was terribly frightened, and those thoughts of being intimidated just now were all forgotten. As soon as Mu Di got close to him, he urged his horse forward, and on Mu Di's body After touching it a few times, he said, "No injury?"

"No." Mu Di grinned suddenly, held Zhao Yiqing's hand and asked, "Are you cold?"

At this time, it was the end of September, and the sky was gradually getting colder. When Mu Di touched Zhao Yiqing's hand, it was really cold, and he held his hand in his own to warm up.

On the battlefield, Mu Di was so tired of him, Zhao Yiqing felt uncomfortable all over, blushed and pulled his hand out.

Mu Di also knew that he was shy, so he didn't force him, but said, "Wait for me for a while."

After that, he turned back to the battlefield.

It seemed that because of Zhao Yiqing's arrival, Mu Di was more anxious to finish the battle, and Daxuan's offensive suddenly changed.

Putting away the playful attitude just now, they were ready to charge, and Nan Sang was beaten and fled after a while.

Chaoshan was easily taken back just like that.

Mu Di rode over again, flew onto Zhao Yiqing's horse, took him in his arms and headed back to the camp.

Although the smell of sweat mixed with blood on Mu Di's body smelled extremely bad, Zhao Yiqing didn't dislike him, but let go of a high hanging heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

They arrived at the tent soon, and the herald had been waiting at the door for a long time. As soon as he saw Mu Di, he stepped forward and said, "General, there is a letter from the capital."

On the herald's arm stood a falcon, the one Zhao Yiqing knew.

Sure enough, Mu Di called after hearing the words: "Changning."

The falcon flew directly onto Mu Di's arm, and Mu Di removed the bamboo tube tied under its feet, took out the note inside and glanced at it twice, then got off his horse and entered the camp with a happy face.

But Zhao Yiqing didn't see the contents of the note clearly, only saw the final inscription - Rong Ning.

He felt bad all of a sudden, so he didn't follow Mu Di to his camp where he was discussing matters, but turned around and went back to his resting place.

On the way, he remembered the name of the falcon again, Chang Ning, isn't it just Chang Zhuo and Rong Ning?

He should have known earlier, how could he be qualified to compare with Rong Ning?

The two of them grew up together and have known each other for a long time. This bond cannot be broken, and he is just a lonely soul from another world, so he has no right to fight.

Zhao Yiqing went back to the tent all the way in a daze, and Xiao Lian had already come back and was packing up her things. When she saw Zhao Yiqing, she smiled sweetly and said, "My lord, are you back?"