Sitting on the carriage going to Xiliang, the carriage didn't go very fast, and Darile took care of her. She walked slowly along the way, and she was equipped with an oversized and luxurious carriage.

"Miss, come and drink some hot water! Tomorrow we can reach the border of Xiliang and our station. I heard that Xiao Jinyan from Xiliang is very powerful, especially his resourcefulness.

You're afraid, we used to just cheer for the soldiers, miss, please don't rush forward!"

"I'm not stupid. What was I doing when I rushed to the front? Am I blocking someone's sword?"

"It's good for you to know, Miss. I see that the General Zhenguo has no good intentions. Military life is so difficult, yet he still allows you to come here."

"Okay, stop talking. He took good care of us along the way. The original three-day trip was turned into seven days by us."

"That's not what he should be!"

Touching the purse around my waist, I saw that this purse had been changed countless times, but the contents inside had never changed.

The closer she got to Xiliang, the more nervous she became. It had been five years. Jinyan's brother must have married a wife and had children, right?

"Stop and rest."

This group of nearly 30,000 people had to rest for an hour every time at noon. The soldiers really had no complaints. After all, the other party was Her Majesty the Saint. If it had been anyone else, with their fiery temper, they would have protested long ago.

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"Light a fire and start a stove——"

There was a rush, and someone was specially assigned to cook for them. This cook was transferred from the palace, and he cooked in different ways every day.

Li Yuezhu was irritated. She would not feel this way if she was dealing with others. The main opponent was brother Jinyan, that gentle man.

The anxiety in her heart was palpable. Even if delicacies were served in front of her, she was not in the mood to take a few bites.

"Holy girl, please eat some more. You have lost weight due to hunger these days. If the emperor accuses you, our lives will be hard to save."

"Don't worry, I won't go back anytime soon, and he won't question me."

Dameng glanced at Achun: "That being said, you don't need to abuse yourself. Even if you really don't want to come to this border, it's just like visiting the mountains and rivers. There's nothing we can do. You don't need to

There is too much psychological pressure.”

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Looking into the distance, it is said that Xiliang is in front of us, that legendary place.

Ah Chun pulled Dameng aside.

"The Saint has been in a bad mood these days, and she seems to have something to hide. Although we are servants, please don't share your worries with Her Highness, keep your mouth open, and don't get into trouble again. If Her Highness

If you're still unhappy, I'll take it from you."

"Okay, okay, I understand. I will definitely make His Highness happy these days."

Dameng accepted this task honorably, but she didn't know the crux of it and there was nothing she could do about it!

"Your Highness the Saint, please eat some more. You've only had two bites and you still have half a day to travel."

"You don't have to worry about it. I'm fine. Sitting in the carriage is not tiring or hard. If you eat too much, you can eat."

After Li Yuezhu said this, he climbed into the carriage. He felt better sitting alone in the carriage.

"What's going on, Your Highness the Saint?" Darile came from afar: "Why have you become so thin in the past two days? What do you eat every day?"

When Dameng and Achun saw General Zhenguo approaching, they quickly knelt down and saluted: "I have seen General Zhenguo."

"Get up! This is not in the palace. There is no need to be so exposed. What's wrong with your saint?"

Even Darile could see that Li Yuezhu was losing weight day by day, how could others not know?

"Reporting to General Zhenguo, Her Royal Highness the Saint has been having a bad appetite recently. Perhaps she ate very little because she was on the road. Today she only had two mouthfuls of food at noon and then went to the carriage."

"Poor appetite?"

Darile strode to the side of the carriage.

"Aren't you always showing your teeth and claws when I see you? Sometimes you act like a monkey. What's wrong with you coming out with me this time? Could it be that I abused you?"

Li Yuezhu was sitting in the carriage and heard the sounds outside, and sat upright.

"It has nothing to do with General Zhenguo. I have eaten less recently because I have a bad appetite. You don't have to worry."

Darile stood outside for a long time, because the weather was not too cold and the curtains were very thin, and he could see that the people inside were all thinned into pieces of paper.

"All troops obey orders and rest where they are this afternoon!"

"yes--"

Li Yuezhu looked at the back of the man who turned away with some surprise. He had always known that Darile was tall, but looking at his figure today, he really felt how tall he was.

The meaning of not advancing this afternoon is that we may have to stay here tonight. This is a huge army of 30,000 people, but there is nothing careless about it.

Eating alone is time-consuming and energy-consuming.

She took off the purse from her waist and took out the horn. She had never blown it before and did not know what its sound was like. Dongyue wanted to attack Xiliang, not Bishu, but Xiliang, and Xiliang

Liang is where brother Jinyan is stationed, and all his soldiers and forces are concentrated here.

It can be said that she went there this time just to make an enemy of brother Jinyan.

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable her heart became. She thought about how kind her brother Jinyan was to her when she was a child, and how well he took care of her when she was a child.

"Hey, why did you send me here?"

"What are you talking about, Miss? It's still early in the day, otherwise Miss, please have something to eat."

"Don't eat, don't eat. I'll read some books in the carriage. You can do whatever you need to do."

Dameng stepped back respectfully and looked at the horn held in the saint's hand. The horn was of excellent quality. Even Dongyue could not find such a good horn.

"What happened to the saint?"

Dameng sighed and shook his head: "What else can be done? I don't know what happened to her recently. She holds a horn every day and looks at it. What's so good about that horn? Although it is a bit rare and expensive, it is not so expensive.

Look!"

"The saint has never been a persistent person. I really don't know what to do this time." Achun has never seen the saint like this. He has been with the saint for five years, which is not long or short, but he still has some problems with her.

I have a certain understanding that the leftover girl is definitely not a pushover. This incident must have been a big blow to her, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"However, although I didn't like General Zhenguo before, it seems that he is not so unreliable this time. He has taken care of us many times along the way, and this time he has to rest the army again."
Chapter completed!