His voice was so gentle: "Sister Seventeen, I haven't seen you for a long time..."
Her voice was even lower: "Then you should get better soon."
"Ha, they are all traumatic injuries. In the past, these injuries were commonplace. I will be fine soon, don't worry."
"Nonsense, how can everything be fine? The seventh and eighth organs are here. They must be well taken care of. No drinking, no exertion, and no worries about anything else."
He sighed: "Do you, Sister Qi Qi, worry about me?"
"Well. From now on, you will completely listen to me. You can do whatever I tell you. If you dare to disobey me..." She straightened up and then remembered that she was empty. Her face turned red, and she lowered her head and buried it in his. In arms.
He laughed loudly, and she blushed and changed the subject: "Pengju, it's New Year's Eve again, how should we spend it?"
"I really want to go out for a walk with you."
Hua Rong expressed serious doubts: "Can you do it?"
Yue Peng turned over, reached out and hugged her shoulders, and said with a smile: "What kind of plaster am I using? It seems to be very effective."
Hua Rong gave him a blank look, no matter how good the elixir was, how could he recover overnight? However, the warm and safe feeling between his shoulders and arms was so good. Although she was afraid of touching his wounds, she still leaned against him for a while before sitting up and smiling sweetly: "I'll get up and get you something to eat. "
His voice was squeaky: "No! Someone is doing it, please stay with me."
"How can others do it with my own hands? Today is the Chinese New Year."
"No! I don't care what I eat, you must be by my side."
Hua Rong was both angry and funny. After being injured, she turned into a coward. She sighed secretly. This time, Miao Liu rebelled, and Jin Wushu was centrally planning it. As a result, Pengju was seriously injured, and Jin Wushu I also lost a hand. I just sighed that I was still safe this time. But who is the final winner
She didn't know about Qin Hui's arrest, so she frowned and sighed: "Pengju, how did you find this place?"
Yue Pengju suddenly remembered that he had captured Qin Hui. Fortunately, he had arranged for Zhang Xian and others to let Qin Hui go as soon as he found Hua Rong. As for how to let him go, Qin Hui was not allowed to temporarily find an excuse to backlash, but it took a lot of trouble.
He told the story of arresting Qin Hui. Hua Rong was overjoyed and just clapped her hands and said, "Hahaha, this is how Qin Hui should be dealt with. But if this person doesn't die, he will be a disaster after all."
But Qin Hui is a second-grade official. It is not easy to kill him at once and to hide his behavior. Now, just let him suffer the loss of being dumb and take some tricks from him, but it is not a long-term solution. Especially, he may be promoted to first-grade The senior official is the prime minister. If this is the case, it will be really difficult. But how can Zhao Deji's thoughts be decided by himself
Yue Pengju said slowly: "When I was looking for you, I encountered something strange."
"oh?"
"The sudden disappearance of Liu Lin's army allowed me to take a breather and catch up with Jin Wushu. Otherwise, I would not have been able to catch up. I guess King Qin arrived, because when I checked some corpses on the roadside, I found that some of them had been stabbed by knives. The wounds are those that can only be reached by the unique sword used by King Qin..."
Hua Rong said calmly: "Isn't he gone?"
"I guess he's still around here."
Every time Hua Rong heard news about King Qin, she didn't know what to say. She was not worried about his safety, and she knew that if he was around, he must be here to rescue her. However, when she really saw him, So what
Yue Pengju was also worried about King Qin, but seeing his wife's look, he couldn't say anything else.
He stroked his wife's soft hair, which was sweeter than eating the best honey in the world.
On this day, the servicemen brought the New Year's dinner, which was nothing more than some local winter vegetable wraps, cured meats, etc. Both of them were not picky about their diet, but they felt that the various foods here tasted very good. They all ate with gusto. , and then, all day long, the two of them were tired of playing a kind of local chess in the bed. You came and I went back and forth, and the fighting was very fierce.
For more than ten consecutive rounds, Hua Rong lost miserably. Yue Pengju saw her unhappy and secretly chuckled, so he deliberately took a few random steps. Hua Rong finally won, and happily turned over and sat in front of him. , holding his head.
Yue Pengju laughed loudly: "If I had known that I would be rewarded if I lost, why would I lose a few more times?"
Only then did Hua Rong realize that he was willing to give in, and she was so angry that she beat him on the shoulder.
He put his arms around her and said softly: "Can you reward me again?"
"snort."
Her hum was blocked by his mouth, and the two of them burst into laughter.
The winter sun, like a late beauty, slowly sets before it reaches the top of the treetops. The sky turns into a soft and dim color, and the surrounding wind is cold and biting.
The sound of firecrackers can be faintly heard in my ears, and the Han Chinese New Year's Eve is coming.
The Jin people count the days by how many times they have seen the grass turn green. Now, they have just begun to adopt the traditions of the Song Dynasty and learn to celebrate some festivals. Although Jin Wushu does not have as strong emotions for this festival as the Han people, he still lives in this country. Here, listening to the faint sound of firecrackers, I feel inexplicably sad.
The wounds on his body were congealed, and the severe pain of the severed finger had temporarily passed, and everything became numb. He had been in a coma for an unknown length of time, and when he woke up, he was lying on the cold ground, like a wild dog waiting to die.
A cold wind blew, and evening came. He knew that if he didn't go out, he would definitely die here. He slowly struggled to get up. Fortunately, he was wearing Han Chinese attire, so when he walked out, he would not attract too much attention. Pseudo The Qi army was really hopeless, and he had already guessed that it was unreliable, so he did not return, but walked forward slowly, hoping that Wu Qimai and others would come back to look for him.
He staggered out of the woods. There was a road in front of him, and there was a house not far ahead. Only then did he remember that he was not only alone, but also penniless, with only a dagger that he carried with him.
He hid the dagger in the tattered robe underneath him. His hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood, like a vampire general who suddenly emerged from the forest. Fortunately, there were no people passing by, otherwise he would be scared to death.
He walked a few miles, but saw a curl of smoke in front of him. It turned out that some brave people could not leave their hometowns, so they had to celebrate the New Year no matter how hard it was. They were lighting a fire to cook dinner.
He wanted to find something to eat, but he remembered Hua Rong's words: "If you become a penniless homeless man, Fourth Prince, what can you do?"
He smiled bitterly, he really became a homeless man.
It's just, hateful, hateful, these cunning Han people. Especially Hua Rong, they would pretend to be on hunger strike, paralyze themselves, and fight back when they were in a disadvantageous situation.
Yue Peng's arrow and her sword, the couple really complemented each other perfectly.
The anger in his heart intensified, and he almost grew evil. With a dagger in his hand, he quietly approached that house. He had to eat, otherwise, he would starve to death.
He still approached very carefully, and saw a shabby hut in front of him. The roof was made of dry thatch after harvesting rice in the south, and the earthen walls were covered with the marks of withering ivy vines.
He walked forward quietly, stood in front of the door, looked at the smoke, and knocked on the door.
After a while, an old man came to open the door and looked at him in surprise: "Sir, what are you..."
"I met the puppet Qi thieves on the road and were injured by them. I prayed to my father-in-law to take him in for a night..." He said casually. The old man also hated the puppet Qi thieves. Seeing that he was the one who suffered, with such a serious injury, he thought about it. Said: "Well, I am poor and cannot make ends meet, but I still give you a bowl of food..."
He let Jin Wushu in and saw a large pot of steaming porridge, but it was very clear and the rice grains could be counted.
The old man scooped a bowl for him, and he immediately drank it without caring about the heat. After drinking half the bowl, he finally felt a little warm. But how could he satisfy his hunger with just this little porridge? He looked around and realized that people in Song Dynasty attached great importance to celebrating the New Year. Why didn't this old man have anything else to eat
The old man only complained about the brutality of the rebel army. Jin Wushu has been a big fish and meat since he was born, and he has become even more prosperous and wealthy as an adult. He is surrounded by soldiers, lives a luxurious life, and has temporary peace of mind. I wanted to ask The old man asked if he had any other food or drinks, but he remembered that he had no money to reward him, so he didn't ask and just drank porridge.
As soon as he drank a bowl, he heard the sound of horse hooves. His expression changed, but the old man was full of panic: "No, could it be that the thieves are coming again?"
As soon as the Puppet Qi Army occupied it, there was a ruthless search and looting. Everyone suffered a lot. When they heard the sound of horse hooves, they thought it was the Puppet Qi Army. The old man was scared, Jin Wushu's hand quietly pressed the dagger, and he looked around, but there was no hiding place. land.
He didn't think much, and when he saw Chai Fei cover his face lightly, he stepped out and signaled the old man to keep silent.
Immediately afterwards, the door banged.
The old man went to open the door and saw a big man at the door who looked like a evil star. He stared with big eyes like a leopard and said in a loud voice: "I'm hungry. You have good wine and food at home. You might as well bring it..." he said as he spoke. Throw in a large piece of silver.
When the old man saw the stranger followed by two or three people, he thought he was a bandit, but unexpectedly he offered him money. He was overjoyed and immediately bowed: "Uncle, please..."
Jin Wushu was complaining behind Chaifei. He had already heard the voice of King Qin. He had deliberately planned to kill King Qin, but it was definitely not at this time. As long as he found out, he would definitely die. He hid Standing beside a pile of haystacks behind Chai Fei, he didn't dare to say anything. He only prayed that the old man would not reveal his news in a fussy way, or that King Qin and others would leave quickly.
King Qin was waiting to go in, but when he saw a large pot of porridge, he frowned and said, "Is that all?"
The old man got a large piece of silver. He bent down and said, "Young man, I still have some cured meat. Please honor me immediately..."
He turned around and uncovered a tightly covered cauldron. When King Qin and others entered the door, they thought it was a slate, but then they discovered that he had hidden something. It was obviously prepared to deal with the puppet Qi thieves.