Chapter 783

"You don't have to sacrifice like that."

Jiang Pengji wanted to say "no", but considering Huijun's feelings, she swallowed these three words again and again.

She added, "the situation is still under control. I know it in my heart. You don't have to think about it."

Huijun looks a little gloomy. Her eyebrows look like a frown. Don't say that men don't give up. Even women feel pity.

"But husband... Besides that, I don't know what else I can do for you." With Jiang Pengji's refusal, Huijun seems to be deflated and depressed, whispering in a low voice, "... my husband once said that I don't raise idle people... I can't even take care of people after I've been treated with dignity these years. Even the most ordinary medical soldiers in the wounded camp are more agile and capable than my concubine. When I think about it carefully, my skin and flesh look so cheap, as if I can only sell myself for a living..."

Speaking later, Huijun's voice even choked and embarrassed.

For Huijun, her past is a deep bone wound. Her skin and flesh are rotten and maggots. Even if she uses the best Rouge powder to cover it, the smell and pain always go hand in hand. She can deceive others' eyes, but she can't deceive herself.

"Silly girl." Jiang Pengji sighed imperceptibly, "even if you are just an idle person, I regard you as a close sister. Even if you do nothing, I can afford to be a rich and noble idle person. What about your past? Who dares to say half a word of gossip with me?"

One can never be bound by the past. She appreciates and loves Huijun. Naturally, she hopes that the other party can focus on the future.

Jiang Pengji thought that Huijun was getting into trouble because of her identity, so she said, "if someone gossips, let that person come to me and say it. When you go back to maruzhou, I'll ask someone to rearrange your identity. Then you will be a self-supporting woman and be the master of your own house..."

Huijun, who was still dejected, suddenly burst into laughter and was amused by Jiang Pengji's words, but the latter didn't know what had happened.

Although they are all women, Jiang Pengji's brain circuit is fundamentally different from that of normal people. Naturally, she is not as meticulous as Huijun. She can understand why Huijun is sad, but she can't understand why the other party suddenly laughs. Cloud sells rain Ji.

Woman's heart, submarine needle.

Jiang Pengji suddenly remembered the words of the audience in the live studio. She thought again and felt something wrong.

With such emotion, I always feel that I have excluded myself from the category of "women".

"Lang Jun, I have no other thoughts. I just want to do my best for you." When Huijun said this, she bit her full lower lip and hesitated, "I don't have much insight, but I also know that the logistics is weak now, and it's not good for my husband to continue to delay. The guard of Jiamen is a man who likes beauty. My husband only needs to let me swing in front of him for two times, not to mention hooking his heart and soul, which can at least arouse the doubts of his soldiers. Once the morale of the army is not uniform, the combat power will be damaged... It's very good for us..."

Jiang Pengji frowned, still disapproving.

"It's too dangerous. It's not necessary."

"Lang Jun!" Huijun summoned up the courage to grab her sleeve and said in a tone with a woman's unique coyness, "you'll agree to my body."

Jiang Pengji was indifferent, her eyelids drooped, and there was no room for discussion. "No, No."

Huijun is a little discouraged, but she knows Jiang Pengji's face is cold and soft hearted. If she grinds a little more, she may agree.

"Why not?"

After all, she volunteered.

Jiang Pengji said, "Although Meng Xiaowei said that Fu Wang was ok, there are two different concepts between generals on the battlefield and men in daily life. The latter will be merciful because of kindness, but the former will only consider the overall situation and can't be too ruthless. Don't say you are a woman sent by the enemy. Even his wife and concubine will not be soft when they need to sacrifice. In the unofficial history of the previous dynasty, you can see that Meng Jing, the ancestor of the Meng family, was called the "white dragon among men". In order to inspire the momentum of the defeated soldiers, he personally killed concubines and women, and cooked food with their flesh and blood. Is this cruel enough? They are the God of war praised by the history. "

Huijun turns pale and knows what Jiang Pengji is worried about.

Sure enough——

"If Fu Wang is more cruel, in order to stabilize the morale of the army and win people's trust, what should he do then? Beauty is indeed a weapon, but I hope it can protect you rather than become a double-edged sword that hurts you. You don't have to say much about it. I won't agree."

When she bumped into a wall with Jiang Pengji, Huijun was helpless.

The next day, she was about to go to the wounded barracks when she happened to meet Feng Zhen, who was uncomfortable with alcohol addiction.

Based on Feng Zhen's many years of experience in wandering around the flowers, he early found that Huijun's face was fake. Under the plain surface, he must be a peerless beauty. However, when people stay with the Lord, Fengzhen can only appreciate it from a distance, guess the other party's true face, and dare not talk.

"What's the matter with Lady Hui?"

Feng Zhen couldn't help asking when he saw that she was worried.

Who dares to bully the person protected by her lord?

Huijun is immersed in her own thoughts. When she hears someone calling her, her heart jumps and she suddenly wakes up.

"Good morning, Mr. Feng."

She is still dressed as an ordinary medical soldier. Seeing Feng Zhen take two steps, Huijun looks a little more flustered.

Feng Zhen frowned, with a little more vigilance and doubt in his heart.

Who can make Huijun look distracted when she stays in this camp and is protected by the Lord?

"Lady Hui is in trouble?" Feng Zhenduo asked.

Huijun thought for a moment, looked around, and her eyes indicated that Fengzhen took a step to speak.

She said her worry again, which attracted Feng Zhen's slightly surprised attention.

"Mr. Feng?"

Feng Zhen recovered, he said, "Empress Hui's worry is not without reason. It's really a way to separate by beauty. There is a lot of discussion in Jiamen pass. Everyone says that Fu Wang wants to obey the Lord. At this time, if there is a beautiful woman, even if Fu Wang has a full mouth, he can't explain clearly. However, empress Hui, if you do so, you will not only suffer losses, but also worry about your life."

In order to eliminate the rumors, the best way is to kill the beauty who came to the door.

From Fuwang's previous behavior, this guy is quite cruel and may not be unable to do anything hard.

Huijun gritted her teeth and said, "if I can share your worries, I'm willing to do it. Please give me some advice on how to get your husband to agree."

Feng Zhen's expression is more strange.

Straight sigh, "beauty is a curse."

Huijun's expression froze. He quickly added, "I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about the Lord."

It's more powerful to make a good little girl sacrifice like this than the curse of beauty.

"Empress Hui came near to talk. You just have to say this to the Lord..."

Feng Zhen lowered her voice and told Huijun in detail, "in this case, she is very likely to agree."