Nalan's words were correct. The flames of war did quickly reach this border town. On such a sunny day with a clear blue sky, the sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the entire Xuanqian border. Waving The soldiers of the Northern Qing Dynasty, with scimitars and flags flying, roared and cut through the peace and tranquility here, with greed and cruelty written on their ferocious faces.

Mo Xi followed the fleeing crowd, her face tightly covered, with only a pair of eyes exposed. The clothes on her body were also shabby, and she could not see the slightest bit of her original glamorous appearance. She wandered all the way to the south. He ran away, but fortunately, he met Xuan Qian's army not long after. What surprised and surprised Mo Xi was that there was a figure of Eleven in the army!

She has become more and more beautiful. Although she still has thick eyebrows and big eyes, she looks more heroic in military uniform. Her petite body is wrapped in military uniform, but she is inexplicably aura. This may be the nobility and inviolability inherited in her blood. She continues to A few verbal provocations from the prince of the Northern Qing Dynasty were unbearable, let alone the humiliation of this horse trampling her country.

Where there is Shiyi, there must be Chang Hai. Judging from his attire, he looks like a deputy general, but he doesn't know who will lead the troops this time.

"Place these refugees in the camp and send them some hot porridge and quilts." Eleven held the sword in his waist and directed the soldiers coming and going.

"Princess, why did you come out again?" Chang Hai followed behind, his eyebrows still clear and his expression still caring.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me princess, call me Shi Yi! I am Lieutenant General Shi Yi, you don't care where I am." Eleven pouted dissatisfied, rolled his eyes at Chang Hai, and went straight to help. Make porridge.

"Princess, you are a rich man. It is no longer appropriate to be mixed up in this army. How can you do these menial jobs anymore?" Chang Hai took the spoon from Eleven's hand to scoop porridge, and he did not forget to remind Eleven. identity.

"Chang Hai! Don't you have ears? What's wrong with me as a princess? I can't even protect my own people, so why should I be a princess? Just because I am a princess, I have to take the lead and contribute to the military power! How can I let this happen? Then Xiao Xiaoxiao from the Northern Qing Dynasty looked at it?" Eleven said angrily.

"Princess, let's go back to camp." Chang Hai felt cold sweat bursting behind his back. He searched the entire Ye Jing on November 1, and even half of Xuan Qian couldn't find Mo Xi. He just happened to meet the army coming to the border to defend the enemy. He actually sneaked into the army on a whim and followed him to Langcheng, a bitter and cold place. The journey was difficult for him.

"You..." Seeing that he refused to eat, Shiyi saw the soldier next to him lowering his head and snickering. His face felt hot for no reason. He threw down his spoon angrily and walked towards the camp angrily, even bumping into it on purpose. Chang Hai.

"Chang Hai, have you made the princess angry again?" The person who came was none other than Lin Muxian. It was him who led the troops this time! You must know that this first battle is very important. If you win, your morale will be great. But if they lose, it will have immeasurable consequences. What's more, these soldiers have just changed their generals. If they can't show some military exploits, I'm afraid no one will be convinced.

Chang Hai looked at Eleven's back, sighed helplessly and followed him. Lin Muxian looked at the two of them, and opened the fan very coquettishly. It actually started to swing in this place where the cold wind was blowing, and he was leisurely here. People dispersed in the military camp.

Mo Xi looked at the three of them, her eyes were so painful, she bit her lip and cried silently. The dream that intertwined despair and happiness seemed to be just yesterday. Even Lin Muxian, who disliked her the most, was in her eyes. It seems that it has become a bit friendly. Once upon a time, she actually had a attachment to that place?

She is nostalgic for the people who were kind to her, and she is nostalgic for the short-term sweetness she once had there?

At night, holding a quilt that was not too thick, she squeezed in among people, and the damn worms began to cause trouble in her body again. Every part of her body was in pain, and her body was so sore, swollen, and painful that it seemed like it was going to break apart.

They formed a ball, clinging tightly to the cotton quilt that smelled of decay, and almost chewed it with their tiny teeth, making an unbearable whimpering sound.

"Sister Mo, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lingdang, who was sleeping next to her, poked her head out and asked, stroking the black hair on Mo Xi's forehead that was wet with cold sweat with her small hands.

"It's okay, little bell, go to sleep." Mo Xi said in a muffled voice.

"Sister, are you hungry? I still have steamed buns here." Xiao Lingdang said as she took out a hard steamed bun from the bag beside the pillow and handed it to Mo Xi's hand.

"I'm not hungry, go to sleep." Mo Xi shook his head, but felt more pain, so he had to hug the quilt and stop talking.

Xiao Lingdang placed the steamed bun beside Mo Xi's pillow and hugged her mother to sleep. It returned to silence. The nights here were often so quiet that it was scary, as if an invisible beast would pounce out and devour it at any time.

Everything. There is a fire burning in the camp outside, and the sparks are exploding. Tomorrow they will continue their journey to face the invaders from the Northern Qing Dynasty!

I don't know how long the pain lasted until Mo Xi fainted from the pain. The sky was bright outside, and the dazzling sunlight came in when someone suddenly opened the tarp, making Mo Xi unable to open his eyes for a moment.

"Sister Mo Xi!" That voice was filled with tears, like a relative whom I haven't seen for a long time. My Eleven, how did you find me?

Mo Xi hid under the quilt, facing her with his back and not daring to look back. Tears filled his eyes in an instant. When you leave on November 1st, I am not Mo Xi, I am just Mo Nian, Mo Nian who does not want to remember the past.

"Sister Mo Xi, is that you?" Eleven felt a little unreal. When she got up in the morning and ordered people to distribute steamed buns to the refugees, she heard a clear flute sound, but the music made her unbelievable. It turned out to be -

—Thinking of Shu!

The person who found the flute player was a little girl, so I had to ask her where she learned it from, and followed her to find the person who might be Sister Mo Xi. But Sister Mo Xi, why don't you look back at me?

"I'm not, the princess recognized the wrong person." Mo Xi frowned, trying to make his voice less choked.

Shiyi rushed over, helped Mo Xi up, and took off the cloth covering her face. That was Mo Xi's sister that she couldn't find, but she was so embarrassed, with black and blue patches on her face covered with dirt, and her supple face

Her long hair is knotted together and she is wearing such rough clothes, but if you look carefully, she can still be charming.

"Sister Mo Xi, I had such a hard time finding you. Where have you been? Do you know how much the emperor misses you? Why are you so cruel?" Eleven hugged the skinny Mo Xi and cried loudly.

This was Sister Mo Xi whom she originally thought she would never find again.

"How could she be Concubine Mo? Princess, you have recognized the wrong person." Eleven was holding Mo Xi and crying bitterly when he heard Lin Muxi's slightly chilling voice. He stood at the door of the tent, holding a fan and tapping his palms leisurely, "Chang

The sea, the place where these refugees rest, is probably very unclean, why don't you take the princess back?"

Chang Hai looked at Eleven in embarrassment, and then at Lin Muxian. When he was not sure what to do, Eleven said angrily: "Lin Muxian, are you blind?"

"Wei Chen's eyes are bright. Concubine Mo is unparalleled in her grace and appearance. She has the appearance of an immortal. How can this country peasant woman be impersonated?" His voice became deeper and deeper, and at the end it had a hint of solemnity.

"Lin Muxi, what do you mean?" Eleven also noticed something was wrong. Lin Muxi's eyes were not as casual as usual, and he stared at Mo Xi's back with a sinister look.

"Wei Chen means that a bold and cunning woman who dares to pretend to be a noble concubine should be killed according to the law!" Lin Muxi finally said his intention. Although he didn't know what the dispute was between Mo Xi and the emperor, the fatal pain on the emperor's chest was
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