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Chapter 172 Eight years of loneliness

It’s cold and cold in winter nights, and snow comes.

A team of hundreds of people took advantage of the night to gallop back from outside the pass.

The heavy iron city gate that was closed all year round was slightly opened from the inside by someone. All black horses in black entered the pass one by one through the gap, and without getting off the horse to rectify, they headed straight to the direction of the Northwest Camp.

After the two hundred people stationed at the city gates were closed, the one hundred cavalry had passed by the soldiers who were patrolling the Qingping Army back and forth, leaving behind a few blurred backs and disappeared.

Seeing that the Lord of Su Yu took the clean clothes from Chen Yu's hand as soon as he entered the camp, walked quickly to the screen, and was about to change into the black clothes wet with snow. Yun Fei stopped following and turned around secretly, trying to slip away quietly.

"Where are you going?"

The person behind the screen did not stop, but the low and unhappy words came when Yun Fei had just arrived at the door.

"As my guard, are you going to be lazy?"

Yun Fei's heart was in an instant, and then with a sad face, he withdrew his hand that was about to lift the curtain.

He is a member of Li Zong, not his guard! If he had not been sent by the sect leader, he would not have wanted to stay in the northwest camp and be called by this strange-minded person.

Thinking about Yun Xue who had a good meal and good sleep, he gained weight. Yun Fei was really envious and jealous. Both came from Wunian Mountain, why were the treatment of the two so different?

The boy was so idle that he read one miscellaneous book after another. Why didn't he see this person have any objections, but he kept holding on to himself?

Now that his secret guard is gone, he acts as his guard and just goes to the enemy camp with him. After working hard overnight, he still doesn't allow anyone to leave?

Could it be that I really want to wait for Qianzhou and stay up all day and night for him...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sect Master... Come back soon, Yun Fei misses you...

"Get Yan Du."

Qin Junli ignored Yun Fei's grievances, quickly changed into clothes, walked out from behind the screen, and said to Chen Yu in a calm voice.

At this time, Yun Fei did not dare to make him unhappy, so he could only float to the corner silently, find a hidden place, rub his eyes that could not be opened, and hide it.

However, the person who had just ordered him suddenly turned his head and looked at it, curled the corner of his mouth, and showed a smile of a treacherous plan.

Fortunately, there was no one else in this tent, otherwise I wouldn't have been shocked. Who was that Yun Fei? How could he let the always deep King Jingyang show such a... naive, incompatible smile?!

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"What a joke? I'm transferring people from our army. Do you think I, Yan Du, are you the idiot who can't wait for a long time in Zhu Xiao?!"

Yan Du, who was standing in the tent, slapped the table, stared at the King Jingyang who had stopped the morale of the Qingping Army in the battle, and shouted loudly.

Yan Du chose all the people in his hands one by one. He spent several years cultivating his capable generals. I don’t know how many people under Zhu Xiao’s hands, but Qin Junli wanted them all in one sentence. Do you really think that his eight years in the Qingping Army were useless?!

Yan Du slapped the table and challenged Qin Junli, but the confidants of King Jingyang seemed to turn a blind eye. With a look of watching the show, they watched the two of them go back and forth.

"Don't transfer people from your army... Is 'General Yan' asking Zhu Xiao's people to guard the city gate?"

Seeing him yelling at such a loud voice, Qin Junli almost overturned the tent, but she was not angry. She snorted coldly, glanced at Yan Du, who had a dark face, and said.

"Chi Yu! Chi Yu's men are all loyal and brave generals!"

"I was destroyed by Zhu Xiao and Xiao Cavalry a day ago..."

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"I can't even understand the location and deployment of Quegu. Do you want him to guard the pass?"

"Li Ze! The cavalry battalion captain Li Ze!"

"I was broken by Jia Sheng and I was lying on the bed. I couldn't get better in less than three months..."

Yan Du pulled off his helmet and threw it on the ground. He stepped on his feet, pulled his collar and pulled his hair with his hands. He turned around anxiously on the spot, took two steps towards Qin Junli, showing a fierce look on his face.

"Your Highness has only been here to supervise the army for two days. What right do you have to touch my subordinates!" The reason is unreasonable, Yan Du actually began to become arrogant.

"Your people? Zhao Duo may not be able to come back. Zhu Xiao ordered the shooting of the Pioneer Battalion to almost cause a mutiny in the Qingping Army during the war. He is still being held in the military prison. The rest of the Wei family are fence-bearers. The entire Qingping Army is the treasure of my king.

You said, are these yours or my king's people?!"

Qin Junli narrowed his eyes, walked to Yan Du, and slapped the paper with the names of dozens of people onto the table with a "bang". She put on a picture of "I am going to move, how can you do it?" She took Yan Du back two steps, hesitating and unable to explain why.

"Then...then, that's it for nothing?! It's a loss!" Yan Du suddenly looked like a young wife, which made the people present burst into laughter.

"A jar." Qin Junli sat back to her original position, picked up the tea, sipped it, and indifferently spit out two words.

Yan Du, who was opposite, heard what he said, his eyes instantly shone. He rubbed his hands quickly, showing a flattering look that everything was easy to discuss. He leaned against Qin Junli with a shy face, "Three altars, I haven't touched it for many days!"

"Two altars, you can also move your subordinates if you don't want me to do it."

After Qin Junli said that, he actually stood up and pretended to take back the list on the table. Seeing this, Yan Du hurriedly pulled it over before him, folded it twice and stuffed it into his clothes.

"Two mortars are only two mortars, so stingy..."

"I heard it, if you have any objection, you can't even drink a drop of the peach blossom wine in Wuyou Valley!"

"It's great. I've been in this Northwest Camp for eight years. Your Highness, please try hard!"

General Yan, who was still glaring at the same time, achieved his wish at this time. He hooked his helmet under his feet, and the object churned into his hand, and he made him hum a little song and swayed outside the tent happily.

I have been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for eight years, and finally got what I wish. At this moment, no one is so excited that he can't help himself!

"This Yan Du is getting bigger and smaller!" Chen Yu saw that the man didn't say hello, and left on his own, frowned and muttered.

Yan Du - Who would have thought that the person King Jingyang planted in the Qingping Army was Yan Du, the most relied vice general around Zhao Duo!

Starting step by step from the lowest level, when Wei Xian was still obsessed with the commander seal of the Qingping Army, he followed Zhao Duo in front of him and died. It took a full eight years to get to where he is today. Unexpectedly, he was the man of King Qin Junli, Jingyang!

I'm afraid Zhao Duo will be so angry that he will be so angry. However, it seems... he won't know that day...

"Forget it, let him go. Thanks to him over the years. Not everyone can endure eight years of loneliness."

Qin Junli looked at the figure walking further and further in the snow, and suddenly a sourness rose in her heart.

Yes, eight years have been... eight years of loneliness, helplessness and eight years!

I just don’t know how many eight years it will take to get what I want.
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