All the Gold and Jade: Princess Consort

Chapter 67: Charming Kiss [Ah Heng, I miss you so much]

She lost all her strength and could only cling to the person in front of her. The person's voice was bewitching: "Heng, I miss you so much."

Xu Heng frowned, a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes, but then she sank into nothingness, she closed her eyes, and kissed the man's lips that opened and closed.

……

Xu Heng was woken up by the sound of the horn in the early morning. As soon as the sound of the horn sounded, the slogans of the various military camps followed suit. She even went out of the tent to take a look. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen, only the soldiers from several nearby barracks began to quickly gather and move swiftly.

After the assembly was over, they yelled the slogan "Hey Hey Hey" and ran away with uniform steps.

Xu Heng leaned against the pillars beside the tent and watched for a while, and when the soldiers had disappeared, she returned to the couch, laying her head on her arms and stared blankly for a while, feeling a little puzzled——

After I got drunk last night, how did I come back?

She only remembered that she became unconscious after drinking a bowl of wine, and then it seemed that someone was talking to her all the time. It gradually became clear in her mind.

"Don't let these beauties be reduced to ashes, and don't let the world be devastated, okay?"

Last night, that voice seemed to have asked her so.

After listening to the man's words, she just felt that the heavy burden was overwhelming, and she just felt tired. She wanted to agree very much, but she was afraid that she would not be able to do it.

"But I... can't do that."

"No, as long as you want, you can do it. In this world, only you can do it."

"Huh?" Xu Heng was stunned, and asked blankly: "Is it only me?"

The man's voice was firm: "Yes, only you can. Now that the war is coming, only you can stop it."

The man's slightly hoarse voice revealed compassion for the desolation of the world, and at the end of his firm tone, Xu Heng's ears became soft like water again.

Xu Heng nodded almost subconsciously in agreement, she didn't want to refuse, and she was powerless to refuse.

Even if that gentle voice told her to die immediately, she was still willing.

It's been too long since no one has spoken to her so gently, and it's been too long since no one has trusted her so unconditionally.

She touched the corners of her dry lips, and it seemed that the familiar fragrance of plum blossoms still remained, which made her heart palpitate for a long time, and her heart thumped endlessly.

At dawn, Huotoujun came to deliver food to her. It was still the young man, dragging a pair of big shoes that didn't fit her feet. He put the food on the round table for Xu Heng, cupped his hands and said dryly: "Master Xu, your Breakfast is ready."

Xu Heng glanced at it, and there was another bowl of wild vegetable porridge without any aesthetic feeling, and she lost her appetite at all, and suddenly remembered the roast leg of lamb last night.

The boy who delivered the food was a smart guy, and he immediately saw that Xu Heng didn't like to eat, so he scratched his head and explained: "Mr. Yan said that you filled your stomach with wine last night, so you can only have porridge this morning."

Xu Heng sat down at the table, put wild vegetable porridge into his mouth one by one, and changed the subject: "How many battles have the Great Wei and the Turks fought in total?"

"Master Xu, what are you talking about? Our Great Wei and Turkic wars have never stopped."

Xu Heng was eager to eat the shredded pork in the bowl, accidentally bit her tongue, and grinned her teeth in pain. When she finished howling, she raised her head and asked seriously: "I said this time recently, how many times have you been beaten?"

The young man was frightened by her eyes, and quickly replied: "Nine times."

"How many wins and losses?" Xu Heng asked.

"……Uh."

"Tell me the truth!"

The young man lowered his head and said bitterly: "All defeats, no victories."

The author has something to say:

Yesterday, thank you, really thank you.

[Tonight we have a dinner in the overseas department, so I only have time to write a thousand words, to express my apologies, I still have thirty red envelopes, I hope I will not eat seafood tonight qaq]