117 Hug
Dongyue's attempt to forcibly stand out in Nanmin was defeated by tiger lions. For a moment, the Dongyue court was in panic, everyone was in danger, fearing that the Southern Dynasty tiger lions gathered in Dongying to fight together.
However, Wen Wenlan does not intend to conquer Dongyue now. Nanmin has delayed it for too long, and the imperial court has spent a lot this year, so it is not enough to start another big battle.
There are not many tiger and lions now, and they do not have the advantage in attacking Dongyue. Moreover, the existence of tiger and lions has never been for large-scale wars. It is better to leave this kind of thing to the four camps.
The most important thing is that the war will take a long time and she can't afford to wait.
On the day of defeat in Dongyue, Wen Wenlan issued an order to order the tiger lion to repair it on the spot. Three days later, he was unable to go to the camp to support the Nanying. At the same time, he reported the court to commend the tiger lion's heroic achievements. Of course, Wen Wenlan from Nanmin did not let it go, and sent people to send a quick horse to send the news of Dongyue's defeat.
With this news, I believe that in the near future, Nanmin will not be able to withstand it.
The tiger lion held a celebration banquet that night. Wen Wenlan didn't have to be restrained and did whatever he wanted. So throughout the night, except for being a little frustrated that he couldn't drink, all the soldiers were having fun and relaxed.
A bonfire rose in the middle of the barracks, and Wen Wenlan and others sat around the largest flames. It was so happy to sing and dance behind him. Only Zhou Mohuai sat there with a calm face, grilling the pheasants he had brought back seriously. The surrounding lively had nothing to do with him.
"Mo Huai, why are you still unhappy when you win?" Wu Qi escaped from the crowd of people singing and dancing, and sat down beside Zhou Mohuai. Before he could say a few words, his eyes stuck to Zhou Mohuai's roasted pheasant. He reached out and wanted to go, "Hey, roasted pheasant, I want to eat it too!"
"No." Zhou Mohuai stretched out his arm and avoided Wu Qi's claws. "I want to eat and bake it myself, there is still there."
Zhou Mohuai pointed at the ground with his chin. There were several pheasants still alive.
Wu Qi stared at the roasted pheasant in Zhou Mohuai's hand with grievance. The fragrant smell came towards him. He was so greedy that he drooled. He remembered that when he was a child, Zhou Mohuai often went up the mountain to cook wild game and roasted it. Zhou Mohuai's skills were so good. He missed it so much and wanted to eat it.
Zhou Mohuai glanced at Wu Qi, who was shining with his eyes, ignored him, turned the pheasant face, revealing a crisp and golden side, the fragrance wrapped in heat and rushed towards the five senses.
When the baking was almost done, Zhou Mohuai took out a knife and roasted it on the fire. Then, he turned out a clean and beautiful plate from somewhere and put it next to him. Wu Qi stared at Zhou Mohuai, not knowing what he was going to do.
When did Zhou Mohuai eat roasted flavor so particular?
Zhou Mohuai took the roasted pheasant from the rack, picked up a knife and cut the most fragrant and tender part into the plate one by one, then took the knife and cut off the wings and chicken legs, and placed them on both sides of the plate. The size is right and you can hold it in your hands and bite it elegantly, so you won't be too embarrassed.
Soon, a fragrant roasted pheasant was left with only one bone rack.
Wu Qi nodded in a vague way, no longer clamoring to eat roasted pheasant.
Zhou Mohuai put the knife on the plate, got up and moved it to Wen Wenlan, put a plate of barbecue to her, and moved it back quietly.
Wen Wenlan raised her head and looked at Zhou Mohuai. She thought Zhou Mohuai was still angry and didn't think about how to talk. Just when Zhou Mohuai came over, Wen Wenlan was extremely nervous and thought about what to say. However, before she could say anything, Zhou Mohuai went back.
She looked at Zhou Mohuai's back, and a faint feeling of loss appeared in her indifferent eyes.
"All things have been sent, why don't you say a few words?" Wu Qi pushed Zhou Mohuai's arm with a smile on his face, "Arguing is not a big deal, we will make up, right?"
Zhou Mohuai glanced at Wu Qi, threw the wooden stick in his hand, got up and left, "I'm tired, go back and rest first."
"Mo Huai, you haven't eaten anything yet." Zhou Mohuai's sudden departure made Wu Qi at a loss. I don't know if Zhou Mohuai was really tired or something was wrong.
After rushing for many days, he fought another day today. Zhou Mohuai was not well-behaved and relaxed his tension all over his body. He quickly fell asleep, put down the burden in his heart, and let go of his usual vigilance. Zhou Mohuai slept very hard. When Wu Qi came back, he called him twice and didn't know.
By the time Zhou Mohuai woke up, it was already the next day when the sun was already at midnight.
"Wu Qi?"
Zhou Mohuai rubbed his head. He seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, he was very tired and scared. The burden on his body was very heavy. He couldn't bear it alone, but after opening his eyes, he felt relaxed all over. There was no heavy feeling in the dream at all. He was not sure whether this was the dream last night.
But he saw that most of his parents and the faces he was as a child were blurred.
Zhou Mohuai lifted the curtain and came out, just in time to run into Wu Qi who was about to come in. Seeing that his face was very bad, his heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong?"
"Mo Huai." Wu Qi's voice was very low, "Your Majesty is gone."
"What!" Zhou Mohuai grabbed Wu Qi's shoulder and his face turned pale. "Why did she not see her? Where did she go!"
There may be some remnants of Dongyue around here, and Wen Wenlan will definitely be in danger if he goes out alone.
No, with Yan Si here, Wen Wenlan will not be in danger.
But why wouldn't she see Homori?
Zhou Mohuai's heart was suddenly confused, his head buzzed, and all kinds of thoughts poured into his mind at once.
"She, went out alone?"
"General Zhou."
As the two were talking, they came over to him. Zhou Mohuai saw that his face was not good, and a coldness suddenly rushed up to his back.
"In the morning, His Majesty said he wanted to go out for a walk, but he didn't come back for a long time. The slave sent someone to look for it, but he couldn't find it."
What happened in the morning? But when is it now, why has he overslept?
"Where has she gone?"
He pointed at Zhou Mohuai in a word, and Zhou Mohuai clapped his hands and rushed out.
Looking at Zhou Mohuaihuo's disappearing back, Wu Qi and Buyu exchanged a look, and the corners of their mouths curled up little by little.
Zhou Mohuai took a small team of cavalry out to find Wen Wenlan. After all, the disappearance of the emperor was a big deal, and he could not make any statement, let the enemy know that they had to pretend to be a routine patrol and search slowly.
After searching for a while, Wen Wenlan was still missing. Zhou Mohuai became even more anxious and ordered to go and search separately.
Zhou Mohuai left the main road and subconsciously turned on a path leading to the riverside. He searched carefully along the path. After walking for a while, Zhou Mohuai, who was riding on a horse, saw Wen Wenlan from afar. Seeing her standing facing the river with her hands behind her back, she didn't know what she was doing.
After confirming that there was no ambush or danger around him, Zhou Mohuai quietly approached a little. He got off the horse's back, inserted the big knife in his hand to the ground, put the reins and walked over.
"Your Majesty is so leisurely. The soldiers here are in chaos and bandits, so there is no fear of danger." Zhou Mohuai narrowed his eyes. He was really spoiled by her on weekdays and didn't even know what his situation was. He had to teach her well when he went back.
Wen Wenlan waited here for a long time and finally waited for Zhou Mohuai. She felt happy, her face remained silent, turned around and walked forward, "I am waiting for you" was still in her mouth, and her feet slid down and fell to the ground.
This is different from what she expected! It is completely different!
The pain numbed half of her body, and her butt was about to crack into several petals. Wen Wenlan was so painful that tears were spinning in her eyes, and Zhou Mohuai didn't come to help her.
Wen Wenlan rubbed the pain with one hand and reached out to Zhou Mohuai with the other hand, "Helping me up quickly."
It was so embarrassing that he had completely lost his face from his ancestors. The dignified emperor of a country actually fell in mud in this wilderness.
Fortunately, no one except Zhou Mohuai saw her, otherwise where would she put her face in the future?
As for Zhou Mohuai, he would coax him to let him forget about this in the future.
She originally wanted to talk to Zhou Mohuai here, but now she just wants to go back quickly.
Immediately! Immediately!
When she raised her eyes, she saw Zhou Mohuai standing three steps away without moving.
What does he mean?
Look at her joke?
"Zhou Mohuai, help me up." Wen Wenlan frowned, a little anxious.
"You said 'I want Zhou Mohuai to help me up' and I will consider whether to help you." Wen Wenlan wanted to beat someone with a pretentious voice.
Wen Wenlan twitched, "Okay, you're cruel. She supports her hands and often stands up by herself, but for some reason she doesn't use any force, and her feet seem to have twisted.
Wen Wenlan's face darkened, and she looked up at Zhou Mohuai again, but saw that Zhou Mohuai was still as motionless as a mountain.
It seems that it will fall into Zhou Mohuai's hands today.
"I want Zhou Mohuai to help me up." Wen Wenlan gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence in a low voice.
"A word is missing." Wen Wenlan shook his finger.
"I want Zhou Mohuai to help me up."
Wen Wenlan's tender face turned red. She didn't let go of her figure and beg for someone like this on weekdays. She still used this tone. She pursed her lips and slapped her a few words.
"What, I can't hear it."
Wen Wenlan looked at the smile on the corner of Zhou Mohuai's mouth, and his face became deeper.
OK, you dare to tease me, and see how I deal with you after I go back.
If you don’t take your mind to doubt your life, my surname will not be Wen!
Wen Wenlan held his breath and struggled for a long time before he felt relieved as if he was determined.
"I want Zhou Mohuai to help me up."
The words were clear and the voice was loud, and Zhou Mohuai was filled with joy.
"Here you come." Zhou Mohuai smiled and Le Dian ran up, beat Heng and picked Wen Wenlan up, "I'm here to pick up my Majesty back."
After saying that, Zhou Mohuai blew in Wenlan's ear. Wenlan, who was still angry just now, had to bury her blushing face in Wenlan's chest.
Otherwise, I will not be able to meet anyone.
I think her reputation for life has been completely destroyed by Zhou Mohuai's plan. She is a mistake, a mistake.
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I also want Zhou Mohuai to kiss and hug him, raise him high.
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Chapter completed!