Chaomu

The yellow sand was blown up by the wind, raging and clamoring past, and the flags were fierce, indicating that the war was imminent.

The cooking smoke in the barracks was already rising, but the tent was busy. The military doctor bandaged the person on the bed, and checked the pulse. go out.

The pale man's eyes were tightly closed, and a layer of sweat quickly covered his forehead. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and murmured a few words in a low voice, which couldn't be heard clearly.

The military doctor moved closer, only to hear Meng Tian repeating two words.

While wiping off Meng Tian's cold sweat, he asked the scouts beside him, "What is the little book?"

"Little book?"

The scout's expression was a bit weird, he took a deep look at Meng Tian who was in a coma, and lowered his voice, "The general is calling Xiaoshu?"

"nonsense."

The military doctor gave him a sideways look, a little impatient, "I'm asking you something, haven't you been following the general?"

The scout paused, as if hesitating for a moment, took a deep breath under the curious eyes of everyone, and answered the question in a low voice, "When the general received an urgent call from His Majesty to gather the army to return, he stopped by Went to Tianzong and met the head of Tianzong at that time... Her name is Yunshu."

The military doctor was silent, with a shocked expression on his face, "You said, the general and that master Yunshu...are old?"

It's all burned like this, and the mouth is full of shouts of "Little Book".

The scout nodded, struggled for a while, and continued, "This subordinate did not enter Tianzong at that time, but was just waiting outside. At that time, he saw Master Yunshu sending the general out, and the general... gave her a hug."

"!!!"

Everyone immediately looked at the pale Meng Tian on the bed, and their expressions varied for a while.

As we all know, Meng Tian, ​​their general, is really good, but he is too serious, most of the time he comes to wield swords and think about tactics, he looks like a person who doesn't understand romance.

I really didn't expect that such a person who seems to be able to live with himself for the rest of his life actually has such small thoughts in his heart.

The target is the well-known head of Tianzong.

Grandmaster Yunshu is Bei Mingzi's closed disciple, who succeeds him at the age of Ji, with peerless looks, profound cultivation, unsmiling, one can tell at a glance that he is a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Why did the general choose such a target for this rare iron tree to bloom?

"Master Yunshu..."

The military doctor pondered for a while, thinking about it, "It is said that she was able to rule the Tianzong at a young age, and her strength is unfathomable."

The scout nodded, and added in a low voice, "Back then, Luo Wang sent many people to Tianzong to steal the secret treasure, but they were all dealt with on the spot by the head of Yunshu."

Military doctor: "..."

Well, he got it.

This Yun Shu must be a ruthless character.

Looking at it this way, the general's hope is even slimmer.

The military doctor tidied up Meng Tian's clothes casually, a jade bottle fell down and he caught it in time, he took out the cork and sniffed it closer, his face changed slightly, "Taoist nourishing heart pill?"

He looked at the scout, "This is?"

The scout replied calmly, "It was given to the general by the head of Yunshu."

The military doctor gave Meng Tian a pill while thinking carefully.

how to say?He thinks there is a play.

"You feel……"

The military doctor organized some words and asked an extremely important question, "What is the relationship between the general and Master Yunshu?"

The scout recalled it and made a pertinent evaluation, "Not bad."

Military doctor: "..."

I'm too difficult.

He glared at the scout with hatred, dragged him to the outside angrily, took out the silk and wrote quickly, packaged it and handed it to him, "Send this to Tianzong."

"what?"

Holding the letter, the scout hesitated, "My lord, this...isn't that good?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you hear the general calling Xiaoshu?"

The military doctor gave him a sideways look, "You want the general to be alone all his life, just call him Xiaoshu?"

The scout shook his head again and again, "Of course not."

The military doctor pushed him out and tapped him on the shoulder, "Why don't you go soon? Are you stupid?"

The scout hurried away.

Of course, Meng Tian didn't know about all this. He had a good physique. Although he was injured and had a high fever, he woke up the next day and continued to lead the army to fight calmly.

only……

He always felt that the people around him looked at him strangely.

A few days later, the battle entered the final stage, Meng Tian asked the military doctor to bandage himself, while flipping through the files, his face didn't fluctuate much, and he didn't care about his injuries.

At this time, the scouts came to report that a distinguished guest had arrived.

"VIP?"

Meng Tian put down the file, with doubts on his face, "Who is it?"

"it's me."

The clear girl's voice rang out, plain blue skirts entered the tent, someone took off the bamboo hat covered with light gauze, and the cloud-like blue silk hung down properly, revealing a jade-like face.

Meng Tian opened his eyes wide, let go of his hand, and the file fell to the ground, and the out-of-tune voice was obviously shocked, "Xiaoshu?"

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, and casually hooked the broken hair on the side of his face behind his ears, and the jade pendant on the earlobe swayed slightly, "Why? No welcome?"

Meng Tian immediately shook his head, but nodded again, "Why don't you be welcome, it's just that it's dangerous here, you're weak, you shouldn't come here, in case you get hurt by mistake... that's not good."

Yun Shu glanced at all the people watching the show, but didn't care. He rubbed the handle of Zhiyan's sword with his thumb, and pulled it out of the sheath half an inch, with a half-smile, "I'll give you a chance, say it again."

Meng Tian decisively shut up.

Well, how could he have forgotten, Yun Shu and "delicate" have nothing to do with each other.

Noticing that the eyes of the rest of the tent fell on him, Meng Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at the scout, "What are you laughing at?"

The scout covered his lips and coughed, and moved towards Yun Shu, "General, don't your subordinates only smile when you are happy?"

Meng Tian hummed lightly, looked at the smiling Yun Shu, and eased his tone, "Why are you here?"

Scout: "..."

The tone changed quickly enough.

I despise you.

Yun Shu knocked on the hilt of his sword, put the bamboo hat and Zhiyan aside, and took out a piece of silk, "Someone wrote to me saying that you were seriously injured and dying. I'll come and see if you're still alive."

When the words fell, someone couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, even the military doctor who had been serious couldn't help laughing.

Meng Tian glared at them, grasped Yun Shu's wrist, and with a little force, brought him to sit on his lap, wrapped around her slender waist, and buried his head in the hollow of her neck, his voice lowered, with obvious "There are so many people, Xiaoshu doesn't save me any face."

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, and being wrapped in his arms obediently, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and smiled softly in his ears, "If you let me go, you will have more face than now."

Meng Tian is like this now, holding Yun Shu tightly and not letting go, coupled with that aggrieved tone, he looks like some kind of large pet that is acting like a baby. If he had a tail, he would probably have to wag it non-stop.

Does it look like a general there?

But Meng Tian refused to let go, and rubbed her neck, "Xiaoshu..."

This weird coquettish tone almost made the military doctor fall.

Yun Shu shook his head and laughed, stroked his back with his palm, and softened his voice, "Okay, it's up to you."

"Tian Tian."

As she said that, she held Meng Tian's face in her hands, took the initiative to peck him lightly on the side of his cheek, and said with a smile, "I miss you."

After a pause, she continued, "Miss me?"

Her smile was bright, like a handful of clear snow under the light, Meng Tian was stunned, and subconsciously nodded, "I think."

The rest of the people looked at each other, and went out with a wink. By the way, they told others that if there was nothing serious, there was no need to bother the general today.

Only himself and Meng Tian were left in the tent, Yun Shu gently pushed him away, seeing that he still didn't let go, he pecked his forehead again, "Let go of me first, I'll help you bandage."

Only then did Meng Tian let go of his hand, and his eyes fixed on the cloud book, as if he was afraid of missing it.

There were many wounds on his body, some of which were already inflamed, and it seemed that he hadn't been well treated and cultivated. Yun Shu brought medicine himself, carefully treated and bandaged him, and even gave him a nourishing heart pill.

"You're recovering well."

Yun Shu put on his coat for him, turned around to wash off the blood on his hands, and instructed carefully, "You must take your medicine on time, and I will stay here to supervise."

Meng Tian pulled the man into his arms again, and lightly touched Yun Shu's earlobe with his lips, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yun Shu had no choice but to follow his strength and sit in his arms, wrapping his arms around his neck as he supported his back, letting his chapped lips descend.

Perhaps it's been a long time since Meng Tian's actions were a little eager, and the breath of the two of them became chaotic in an instant, and even Yun Shu leaned against him weakly, the smell of strong alcohol on his body was full of lips and teeth.

When Meng Tian let him go, Yun Shu was already flushed red, allowing him to comb his black hair carefully.

"Little book."

His eyes were dark and terrifying, and when he spoke, he was obviously hoarse, "After this battle is over, I will go to Tianzong to propose marriage."

Yun Shu met his deep gaze, narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to marry me?"

Meng Tian pursed her lips, and glanced at her cautiously, "You...don't want to?"

Yun Shu seemed to be thinking about it seriously, raised his chin with his slender fingers, and smiled slightly, "You'd better go through this battle first, who knows if you can survive."

Meng Tian was stunned for a moment before realizing what she meant. He tightened his arms and clasped the person in his arms tightly, "Okay."

He stretched his brows, "At that time, Xiaoshu cannot go back on his word."

"Repent what?"

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows, with a puzzled look on his face, "I didn't agree to anything."

Meng Tian bit her lower lip and said in a more serious tone, "I don't care, you are my wife, no one can snatch her away."

Yun Shu nodded between his brows, and shook his head helplessly, "You have a good rest, the next one is a decisive battle, there can be no negligence."

In front of Yun Shu, Meng Tian was very obedient. If military doctors used to persuade him like this, he would definitely not listen, but today he obediently agreed, and replied "Okay."

Yun Shu tucked the quilt for him, and told him carefully, "I'll stay here, if you feel uncomfortable, just call me."

Meng Tian came down and looked carefully at the person in front of him by the flickering lights in the tent, as if he wanted to engrave it in his heart, he couldn't bear to close his eyes no matter what.

Yun Shu was analyzing the situation of the enemy army, and noticed that Meng Tian was still looking at him eagerly, so he couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, "You should rest early, why are you looking at me?"

Meng Tian smiled slightly, "I want to see you more."

Yun Shu smiled helplessly, walked to the side of the bed and knelt down, and touched his eyebrows with his fingertips.

Su Lan's internal force flowed into Meng Tian's body, soothing the dull pain in his meridians, and the wounds on his body were also slowly healing.

In the warmth, Meng Tian felt that his eyelids were a bit heavy, and slowly fell asleep.

Then Yun Shu withdrew his hand, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and continued to sit back on the couch.

When Meng Tian woke up the next day, the wounds on his body had almost healed, leaving only faint marks. After he washed up, Yun Shu followed him out with the sword in his hand.

"Little book?"

Yun Shu tied up the blue silk calmly, held Zhiyan tightly, and met Meng Tian's surprised gaze, "I'll go and have a look too."

After a pause, she curled her lips, "Look who is so bold and has the idea of ​​making me a widow."

Meng Tian's heart was hit hard, he couldn't hold back, he pulled her closer and bit her lower lip, his brows and eyes were full of overwhelmed ecstasy.

"Okay, pay attention."

Yun Shu pushed him away with a blushing face, straightened his clothes pretending to be calm, "They are all watching."

It was only then that Meng Tian noticed that many people around him had stopped, looking here, it was obvious that they were watching a good show.

He glanced at them, and seeing them go away in a hurry, he clenched the long sword around his waist in satisfaction, and tentatively groped for Yunshu's little hand with his left hand, and shook it lightly, seeing that she didn't refuse, it was only a little bit Hold her tight and walk with her.

Her hands are very soft, which is unique to a daughter's family. Meng Tian didn't dare to use too much force, so he could only hold it carefully.

The two walked hand in hand for a while, and then let go before reaching the formation. Yun Shu clenched Zhiyan tightly, and squinted his eyes to look at the other side.

The Huns disdain Meng Tian for bringing a petite girl here, and even whistle.

Regarding this, Yun Shu calmly pressed Meng Tian, ​​Zhiyan slowly pulled out of his hand, and smiled at him.

The light-colored smoke diffused, and the girl's figure disappeared on the spot. After a few breaths, she returned to the spot, put the sword back into its sheath, and some blood fell on the ground.

The opposite side exclaimed, and several generals fell directly to the ground without breathing.

Meng Tian rubbed her swollen little face, stepped on the horse and went out.

In this battle, amidst the sound of neat horseshoes, the deep internal force spread out, and everything began to lose its original color. Meng Tian rode his horse and rushed to the front of the battle amidst the ever-spreading gray.

Big win.

When Ying Zheng got the news of the victory, he was not surprised. After Meng Tian returned, he held a banquet for the soldiers in Xianyang Palace. Not a single word was squeezed out.

Ying Zheng rubbed his forehead, quite curious, "Meng Qing is confused?"

"Exactly."

Meng Tian took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, the general wants to take a leave of absence for a while."

"can."

Naturally, Ying Zheng would not refuse, "Mengqing has done a great job this time, so go back and rest for a few days."

Meng Tian's face became even more tangled, his earlobes turned red, "I will have an unfeeling request at the end."

Ying Zheng became more interested, "Meng Qing, please tell me."

Meng Tian smiled shyly, "I don't know much about marriage proposals and marriages, so I want to borrow some books from His Majesty to go back and study."

Ying Zheng: "..."

He fixedly glanced at Meng Tian, ​​and smiled meaningfully, "It seems that Meng Qing has been thinking about it for many years, and finally he can have a result with Master Yunshu?"

Meng Tian nodded, and when Yun Shu was mentioned, his whole face seemed to light up a bit, "Xiao Shu is the head of Tianzong, and he is respected by others. The general is worried that he will not be well prepared when the time comes, so he will arrange for him She was wronged."

"It's easy to do."

Ying Zheng smiled lightly, "Meng Qing will pick it."

Meng Tian immediately saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then I went happily.

After a while, a palace official came to report that General Meng took away a cart full of books.

Ying Zheng: "..."

Meng Tian why are you so good?

A few days later, Meng Tian, ​​the great general of the empire, went to the Taoist Tianzong to propose marriage in person.

Half a year later, Xiaomeng succeeds to the head of Tianzong. At the same time, Mengtian marries Master Yunshu, and enters the palace with glory.

It is said that, in order to ensure that he had enough time to meet, Meng Tian specially invited his colleague Zhang Han to welcome Yun Shu out of the cabinet with his soldiers who had been through life and death.

When the excitement dissipated and the red candle was weeping, Yun Shu looked at Meng Tian with a smile, raised his gentle eyebrows, "I just heard that you went to borrow a load of books from His Majesty on purpose?"

There was not much change on Meng Tian's face, and he continued to take off Yunshu's hairpin clumsily, "After all, you are the head of the sect, and I am just a martial artist. I have no experience in this matter, and I still need to learn in advance. I can't fall into your favor." face or make you unhappy."

"Tian Tian."

Yun Shu's eyes moved slightly, he leaned over and touched his sharp side face with his fingertips, "You are so cute"

Meng Tian's earlobe was red, he carefully picked up Yun Shu, put it down firmly, pinched the tip of her nose, "You girl."

The title "Tian Tian" seems to be difficult to pass.

However, now is not the time to think about these things. When the weather is good, he naturally wants to appreciate it.

Yun Shu never thought that Meng Tian was a simple martial artist, he would make her happy, he would take the initiative to think about her, even at this moment when the clouds and rain were lingering, his strength was restrained and almost gentle, and his strong arms let her lean on in the confusion , let her give herself to herself in peace of mind.

Just like his name——

sweet.

(Meng Tian's story is about the end of meeting the king before knowing each other and remembering each other deeply)

The author has something to say:

Military doctor: (sighs) I am very worried about the general's life.

A certain scout: (watching the play) The general changed his face so quickly.

Ying Zheng: (reluctantly) Why are my subordinates a little silly and fufu?

Yun Shu: (raises eyebrows) I heard someone wanted me to be a widow?

Xiongnu: (shaking his head) We are not, we are not.

The next episode is Wei Zhuang.