"General Xue, I have something to tell you." Before Wei Lin complained about Jiang Ye, or how Xue Ziqin dealt with these two unruly people, the young man spoke first.
Wei Lin could swear that this was the fastest time he had ever seen Xue Ziqin change his face. It was clear that he was about to get angry at the two of them at any time. As soon as the boy opened his mouth, Xue Ziqin's expression softened immediately, and he agreed in a deep voice, "Okay."
Wei Lin and Jiang also looked at each other, unable to believe that Xue Ziqin would still have such a good temper.
This good temper is only for the teenagers, what does it have to do with the two of them, because Xue Ziqin returned to normal next time and scolded them both: "Don't get out?"
Wei Lin hurriedly nodded and said, "Thank you, General," Jiang Ye grabbed his hand and walked out.
After staying in the tent for a short time, my body warmed up a lot, and when I came out, I was caught in the cold winter wind. Both of them subconsciously folded their arms and walked to their tents.
"It's all you, I told you not to go, you have to go, it's annoying." Jiang also scolded.
"I'm not punished again!" Wei Lin said angrily, "We picked up the people, can't you take some responsibility?"
"What's the responsibility? I didn't give birth to it!"
"Can you give birth to you?"
"Oh, then I can't give birth, I'm really sorry." Jiang also turned blue, but instead of yelling at him, he just said coldly.
"It's alright, I don't dislike it." Wei Lin said as he put his hands in his armpits.
Then he was severely beaten by Jiang Ye.
Afterwards, the topic that passed around in the barracks changed from "Wei Lin brings his daughter" to Xue Ziqin. As a general, Xue Ziqin naturally did not dare to gossip at will. Over time, some kind of wonderful secret code appeared—
"Who is taking care of someone every day now."
"Who the hell is a certain person, who cares so much about that?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, hehehe."
"But that's fine, whoever has no time to care about us, just mess around."
"Fart, how many lieutenant generals are you dead?"
Jiang Ye and Wei Lin were ordered not to take a step closer to the general's tent, and Xue Ziqin even gave a death order to the soldiers who were responsible for guarding the general's tent. Whoever dared to let these two in, they would all fight for fifty. Zhong Yi was even more miserable. Originally, he still took a piece of Wei Lin's skin before going to help save people. Since the person was carried to Xue Ziqin's place, Zhong Yi has become a full-time doctor and often goes to take care of him. However, it was also because of Zhong Yi's care that the young man recovered very quickly. Apart from being unable to walk, his spirit was much better.
After a long time, Wei Lin lost his mind and started talking to Jiang Ye and the others.
"Zhong Yi, can he still remember his amnesia?" On this day, Zhong Yi routinely came to check on the boy's body. At the end, Xue Ziqin personally sent him out of the tent, standing in the wind, he suddenly asked.
Zhong Yi looked embarrassed, pondered for a moment and said, "It's not that he doesn't remember anything, he doesn't forget common sense, it should only be temporary."
"When will you remember?" Xue Ziqin asked. His tone towards Zhong Yi was very good, not as rude as he was towards Min Qiu.
In all honesty, Zhong Yi might be considered his elder.
Zhong Yi first followed Xue Changfeng. Xue Ziqin had heard about it a little bit. It seems that more than ten years ago, Xue Changfeng almost died, but Zhong Yi rescued him. Since then, Zhong Yi has been with Xue Changfeng's army. He was a military doctor, but Xue Changfeng respected him very much, just like a friend.
Zhong Yi shook his head and continued, "It's hard to say, but his identity is not simple."
"Um."
"Do whatever you want, don't cause trouble for your father." Zhong Yi reminded, "Don't give it away, aren't you afraid of the cold, go back."
"Okay." Xue Ziqin nodded, watching Zhong Yi turn and leave before he entered the tent.
The boy sat on the couch reading a book, quietly, Xue Ziqin didn't say a word when he came in. It's really a pity that he can read it, Xue Ziqin doesn't have any interesting books here, only the art of war. It was Xue Ziqin who went to pour a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Drink tea."
The teenager shook his head: "I'm not thirsty."
Xue Ziqin seemed to be used to it. He drank the tea and sighed with some regret: "You were not like this before..."
These words made the boy interested, he closed the book, looked at Xue Ziqin with interest and asked, "Then what was I like before?"
Xue Ziqin didn't say anything. The young man looked at him with some anticipation in his eyes, and when he looked at him, Xue Ziqin felt a little strange. He was sitting in front of a few cases, and the young man was sitting on the couch. The two were still far apart. Xue Ziqin calmed down and said, "You used to be very well-behaved and like to act like a spoiled child."
"Impossible." The boy's tone was extremely strong, which did not match his weak appearance.
Xue Ziqin said again: "It's true, it's not what it looks like now anyway."
Suddenly, a few exclamations came from outside the tent, vaguely telling that it was snowing. Snow is not unusual at this time, Xue Ziqin didn't pay attention at all, but a young man asked with some expectation on his face: "Is it snowing?"
"may be."
"I want to go out and have a look," the boy said.
"You can't walk at all." Xue Ziqin looked at him seriously. The young man has been here for several days, and he never shies away from Xue Ziqin's gaze, or he looks like this when he sees anyone, with a condescending feeling.
This may have made the young man unhappy, and he stopped talking. After a while, Xue Ziqin sighed with a headache, got up and went outside the tent, and ordered the two guards: "You two come in."
As soon as the curtain was lifted, Xue Ziqin frowned in the cold. The two guards came in obediently and looked at Xue Ziqin: "What is the general's order?"
"You two, bring the couch to me and move it to the curtain." Xue Ziqin said.
The two soldiers look at me and I look at you. I don't know what Xue Ziqin meant by these words. There was no movement for a while. Xue Ziqin said it again: "Move the couch here, do you understand?"
"Yes Yes!"
The boy was still sitting on the couch, and when the two soldiers walked over, they saw the boy's face that looked like a girl. Everyone has not seen a woman for a long time, and there are a lot of rumors in the military camp. This time I saw it with my own eyes and I realized that the general really hid a girl in the general's tent.
"Don't hurry up!"
"Yes Yes!"
Together with the couch, the two soldiers moved to the front of the tent with great effort. Xue Ziqin took off his cloak and put it on the boy, waved his hand: "Go out."
After the two soldiers went out, Xue Ziqin lifted the curtain and tied it on both sides, revealing the outside scenery. With the light of the fire in the camp, the boy got his wish and saw the snow all over the sky.
"I haven't seen such a big snow." The boy said with a hint of happiness in his tone. Xue Ziqin was so cold that he wanted to hit someone, but he was still holding on. The boy's words made him ask with some concern, "Do you remember?"
The young man came back to his senses, as if he remembered some past events. But if you recall carefully, you will not be able to remember any complete fragments, and you will only feel a pain in your head when you think about it.
"No… "
"Okay, the frontier often snows, it's not a big deal."
The boy's eyes were always on the snowflakes floating in the air. The soldiers who passed by saw this scene one by one, and their eyes were about to pop out.
Xue Ziqin was someone who could leave the general's tent when he was cold, but now the tent was wide open and he was still standing beside the tent. Could it be that General Xue suddenly cultivated some kind of magic and was not afraid of the cold
After thinking about it, everyone dared to take a quick glance and leave.
Wei Lin happened to come back from Zhong Yi's place and passed by the general's tent. He was no different from other people, and he was shocked when he saw this scene, but his mouth was always disobedient, and he hadn't thought about the consequences of talking nonsense in his mind, and the words had already run out of his mouth: "The general is crazy. Yet?!"
The exclamation suddenly attracted the attention of the young man. He looked towards the source of the sound, opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother Wei."
The soldier next to him had a sudden realization—although he looked like a girl, the voice was indeed the voice of a young man. Wei Lin was called by his name, and only then did he realize that the boy was sitting on the couch at the entrance of the tent: "Why is this, not afraid of the cold? Be careful of the cold!"
"It's okay." The boy shook his head.
Xue Ziqin saw the young man talking to Wei Lin next to him, especially when the young man greeted him with a friendly name, even with a smile on his face, he was really unhappy.
He was with him every day, feeding medicine and food. He never saw the young man smile at him a few times. Instead, it was Wei Lin who greeted him with a smile as soon as they met. It was too unfair.
"Why are you shaking so late? Hurry up." Seeing Wei Lin planning to walk towards the young man, Xue Ziqin scolded in a low voice.
Wei Lin put his hands in his hands, and he was two steps away from the boy. As soon as Xue Ziqin made a sound, he stopped and walked out again.
The boy said dissatisfiedly, "I want him to come over."
"why?"
"He saved me, of course I should be grateful."
"I take care of you, why don't you appreciate it?" Xue Ziqin raised his eyebrows and asked back.
"General Xue's words are bad, it's not that I want you to take care of me." The young man said indifferently, then winked at Wei Lin and said, "Brother Wei, come here."
Why is the treatment so poor
Xue Ziqin was really upset, he glared at Wei Lin. Wei Lin looked at the boy, and then at Xue Ziqin. It wasn't for a while, and it wasn't for the past. He could only stand there, very embarrassed.
The young man turned his head to look at Xue Ziqin and said, "It's better to let Big Brother Wei take care of me."
"no."
"why?"
"No why."
"What if I want to?" The boy tilted his head, looking a little cute.
Xue Ziqin looked at him, and then looked away, "Okay." Xue Ziqin couldn't refute the young man.
In fact, Xue Ziqin has never refused the request of the young man, even if he is not very happy every time.
"Wei Lin, come here." Xue Ziqin shouted.
Wei Lin then stepped forward again, with a flattering smile on his face, and asked Xue Ziqin, "What is the commander's order?"
"From tomorrow, you will protect me." Xue Ziqin said.
"Ah?" Wei Lin couldn't hold back his smile, "Why?"
"No why."
Hearing Xue Ziqin's answer, the young man burst out laughing: "General Xue is really short on words, he should read more books. It's boring to read only the art of war."
Wei Lin widened his eyes and looked at the young man, and then at Xue Ziqin. Xue Ziqin is definitely going to get angry, no one dares to say that to Xue Ziqin... Wei Lin thought to himself, then saw Xue Ziqin nod at the young man and said, "Okay."
Wei Lin: ? ?
And no matter why Xue Ziqin was so gentle to the young man, but if he came over to be a guard, wouldn't he be able to hang out with Jiang Ye all day long
Thinking of this, Wei Lin said quickly, "General, that Jiang also..."
"Brother Jiang is here too." The young man took the lead in answering, looking like Xue Ziqin's immediate boss, he was completely able to help Xue Ziqin decide.
But Wei Lin didn't dare to recognize it, he could only look at Xue Ziqin pitifully, waiting for the general to speak.
Xue Ziqin's unhappiness was already on the surface and he didn't hide it, but he didn't refuse, instead he nodded and said, "Yes."