"Huh!" He let out a breath of turbid air and spent the whole night. His eyes were almost unable to open, and he was tired as he came to the tide.

At this time, a head suddenly came out, and Yang Wei had not left yet, looking at Zhou Jian with an ambiguous look on his face: "Hehe, Your Majesty, you last night."

Zhou Jian's face turned cold. This bastard must have said something about tigers and wolves again.

Bang!

He kicked the man to the ground and said angrily: "Shut up your stinky mouth, I just saw that she made meritorious service and saved her. It was not as dirty as you thought!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense, just wait for Wuyang to come and chase you, I don't care."

Yang Wei patted the sand on his butt, smiled embarrassedly, and was not angry: "Hehe, your majesty, don't be angry, I just care about you."

"If this female monk in Wuyang turns to justice, it's still good."

Zhou Jian was exhausted and too lazy to talk to the charlatan, so he looked directly at Master Ku: "You find someone, go to the sand dunes to recruit two female servants to serve Wuyang and wash her. Wuyang will be of great use to me, so that no accident will happen!"

"In addition, let Cha Yue, Gu Hu and others strengthen their vigilance, and they can't help but guard against the army, and also guard against the other party's conspiracy, especially the assassination of food and water sources. This is the old method of Dunhuang."

"I'm tired, I have to go to bed," he said, yawning.

Everyone knelt on the ground, and Master Ku bowed: "Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Jian quickly left and returned to the tent to go to bed.

"Tsk tsk, Your Majesty is so amazing, he's all over his body." Yang Wei looked at Zhou Jian's back and whispered to his mouth.

Master Ku's mouth twitched: "Master Yang, please say less, be careful that disaster comes from your mouth. Your Majesty is talking about the blood of the female monk Wuyang."

"Yes, I'm talking about blood. I'm dealing with the wound last night. His Majesty got people covered in blood. Is there anything wrong? Master Ku, I didn't expect you to be so old and not honest. You're thinking wrong?" Yang Wei smiled and teased.

Master Ku glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, and left directly.

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After Zhou Jian returned, he fell asleep and his snoring sounds came out, which showed how tired he was.

He had a dream, dreaming of a golden sword and an iron horse, a million heroes, breaking through Dunhuang, eliminating evil monks, and successfully taking the huge Western Regions territory into his pocket, unprecedentedly powerful, and even surpassing the Han territory of later generations!

Moreover, in his dream, he inexplicably dreamed of Wuyang, and his majesty faded, leaving only gentleness, and he was actually wearing a big belly.

This dream made him extremely excited!

It was dark and he woke up from his dream. He slept until night!

After waking up, he immediately asked about the situation of the sand dune. When he learned that there were no emergencies or enemies, he had a full meal of roast lamb, and then went to bed with confidence.

It was just because the Western Regions were so panicked, especially in the current confrontation, at night, the desert was left with endless hollows and the low sound of wild beasts, and there was nothing else to do.

The next day, the sun rose and the temperature was surprisingly hot, burning the entire desert like a huge steamer. Except for the Hu people, all the Qingtian Guards here were almost unacceptable and could only drink water continuously.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Everyone gathered up.

"Yeah." He nodded, then squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling sky: "Oh my uncle, why is the sun so big today? It's going to burn people to death!"
Chapter completed!