"You don't have to go to the Southwest Camp..."
After Mo Wen whispered these words to Gu Xinglang, he pointed to the tree over which the lantern was hung, and stepped back, as if being blown by the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Gu Xinglang stood in the snow with his spear, unable to recover for a long time.
At this moment, Xiao Wei shook Xiao Zhuang awake. The brothers' bodies were a little stiff from the cold, and they were lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
"Consort?" Xiaowei called Gu Xinglang again.
Gu Xinglang finally regained his senses, walked quickly to Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei, put the gun on the ground, one in each hand, and helped the two brothers up from the snow.
Xiaowei said, "Consort, are you alright?"
Gu Xinglang helped Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei to walk around, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."
Xiao Zhuang was still confused, looked at the unmanned official way, and asked, "What happened?"
Gu Xinglang said, "Don't ask me before."
"What?" Xiaozhuang Xiaowei exclaimed at the same time.
"Consort, are you really all right?" Xiaowei worried, Mo asked how could he let his concubine go
"It's alright," Gu Xinglang said, "Stop talking for now, move around a bit, and keep your body moving."
Xiao Zhuang Xiaowei was supported by Gu Xinglang and walked on the official road for a long time, and then moved on by himself, only then did he feel that his body was his own again.
Gu Xinglang saw that Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei were all right, so he walked to the tree, looked at the half-burned orange lantern under his feet, and reached out to touch the uneven body of the tree. He didn't find anything, so Gu Xinglang turned around again. Behind the tree, a parcel was found lying on the ground behind the tree.
In the dark, Young Master Gu could only see that the package was round.
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei ran over, and Xiaozhuang looked at the package under the tree and broke the fire he was carrying.
With the light, I personally saw that it was a cloth bag, dark black, covered with ice, and the cloth was frozen stiff.
"What's in it?" Xiao Zhuang asked.
Gu Xinglang stepped forward, clasped both hands, then crouched down and pulled the knot on the cloth bag.
The cloth bag is a human head.
Gu Xinglang is not a person who is afraid of seeing dead people. After seeing this head, Gu Shao frowned at most, Xiao Wei shook his head, and Xiao Zhuang took a half step back.
"Did Mo Wen bring this?" Xiao Wei asked.
Gu Xinglang gave a "hmm", and reached out to straighten the man's loose hair, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting the man.
When the face covered by the hair was exposed, the fire was on, and I took a closer look at this face.
This is a nearly fifty-year-old man with dark skin and a large beard. There is an old wound on the bridge of his nose and a long scar. The man's eyes are open and his mouth is open. The blood coagulated into a thick layer of ice, dark red in color.
"Severe the head with a knife," Xiao Wei said to Gu Xinglang after touching his severed neck.
"He's Qiao Rong," Gu Xinglang whispered.
"What?" Xiao Zhuang called out.
Xiao Wei said urgently, "Is that the General Qiao Rong we were looking for in the Southwest Camp?"
Gu Xinglang nodded and said, "He is the general of the Jiang family. I met him on the battlefield."
Xiaozhuang scolded his mother, Qiao Rong is dead, so why are they going to the Southwest Camp
Xiaowei also kicked the snow on the ground and asked Gu Xinglang, "Then what should we do?"
"Don't ask us to look at Qiao Rong's head, just to tell us that we can't call out the soldiers of the Southwest Battalion," Gu Xinglang still said in a low voice, "Maybe, Qiao Rong's men and horses are different now. saved."
Xiao Zhuang shuddered.
Xiaowei raised his hand and touched his throat, which was not feeling any discomfort now, and said, "Then don't ask why you didn't kill us?"
Xiao Zhuang said, "Do you still want him to kill us?"
Xiaowei looked at Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang raised his hand and closed Qiao Rong's angry eyes.
Xiaowei said: "Looking at his appearance, he must have been very unwilling to die."
Gu Xinglang tied the cloth bag again, held it in his hand, stood up and said, "We don't need to go to the southwest camp. Now that the city gate is closed, let's find a place to spend the night and enter the city tomorrow morning."
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei agreed with Gu Xinglang and said yes.
Gu Xinglang turned around and wanted to leave. After thinking about it, he stopped and turned to Xiaowei, "I don't know why Mowen didn't kill us."
Xiao Wei looked puzzled.
Xiaozhuang pushed Xiaowei forward, he didn't think much more than Xiaowei, and said with a happy face: "We have a big life."
Gu Xinglang carried the cloth bag and followed behind Xiaozhuang Xiaowei without speaking.
There are many inns along the official road. Gu Xinglang randomly found an inn near the city gate and asked for two rooms, one for Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei, and one for Gu Xinglang alone.
Xiao Zhuang Xiaowei accompanied Gu Xinglang to eat some food and drink, and then went back to his room to rest.
Xiao Zhuang sat on the bed wrapped in the quilt, and said to Xiao Wei, "The concubine seems to be fine, isn't it wrong?"
Xiaowei washed his face, holding the towel in his hand and said, "If you want the concubine to cry in front of you, he will be normal?"
Xiao Zhuang lay down on the bed and said, "I want to cry, the troops from the Southwest Camp can't be dispatched, and with us and the guards around King Jing, we can help the Four Emperors become emperors. Are you dreaming?"
Xiaowei threw the hand towel into the washbasin, walked to his bed and fell down.
Xiao Zhuang said, "Let's talk to the princess, we can't control this, we might as well go."
Xiaowei said, "What do you think Mo Wen told the concubine?"
Xiaozhuang said: "What can Mowen say to the concubine? Can you teach the concubine to recite the Buddhist scriptures? I see that the concubine has a gun in his hand. He must have fought against Mowen."
Xiaowei's mind was a little confused. Hearing Xiaozhuang's ramble, Xiaowei quickly became annoyed, covered his head with the quilt, and decided to sleep.
Gu Xinglang sat alone at the table in the guest room. There was still a lot of food left on the table, but Gu Shao didn't move his chopsticks into the dishes, he just drank the wine one by one.
Why do you keep Yu Linglong
What you are relying on is that Yu Linglong likes you.
You want rights.
If Jing Mo becomes emperor, he can be hired by Jiangshan.
Killing Jing Mo, the dead are not qualified to compete with you for the one you love.
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Mo Wen's words rang in Gu Xinglang's ears over and over again, and Gu Xinglang remembered every word clearly.
There was no more wine in the cup, so he picked up the jug and shook it, and there was no more wine in the jug. Gu Xinglang raised his hand and smashed the jug on the ground. The faint smell of alcohol rose from his feet. The breath is filled with the faint smell of spirits.
"Devil," Gu Xinglang muttered to himself while holding the empty wine glass, and then laughed, which was full of ridicule and sarcasm.
Gu Xinglang felt ashamed when Mo Wen mercilessly uncovered the fig leaf that made him look upright. What an upright and upright man, he is just a waste man who wants to stay with his wife and elders, but he has to worry about gains and losses all day long, and he has no ability!
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