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King Jing's face became more and more solemn, and he slowly picked up the tea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just as he was about to drink tea, he lowered his head, glanced at the handkerchief in his hand again, and silently recited the verses, and his heart suddenly trembled a little.

No, kid......

The timing is wrong.

Outside the tent, Wu Yu explained the search, and was chatting with his brother with his arms, when he suddenly heard the sound of porcelain breaking, and the two brothers were all excited, I am afraid that there is a change, and quickly lifted the curtain and entered.

King Jing looked at the silk handkerchief in his hand in a daze, clenched it tightly, and couldn't tell whether it was shock or joy on his face.

"Lord Wang?" Wu Yu glanced at his brother and asked cautiously.

King Jing raised his head, a little distracted, looked at them, opened his mouth for a while, and suddenly said, "Pack up your things and return to Beijing tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" Wu Dali was stunned, Wei Jing was so anxious before, the prince was unmoved, and all of them were perfunctory several times, why did he suddenly change his decision today?

"Back to Beijing!"

King Jing tried to calm his face, but his hands trembled a little, and he held the square handkerchief tightly, regarded it as a treasure, and carefully folded it and put it in his bosom.

Wu Dali and his younger brother glanced at each other, and they both showed puzzled expressions, but they couldn't understand what King Jing was thinking, so they had to follow the order and hurriedly go out to call someone to prepare.

Fortunately, in the past two months in Kyoto, the military camp did not know when the prince wanted to leave, and he had already made simple preparations to return to Beijing in private, and with an order, the entire camp moved.

"Brother, have you seen the handkerchief in the prince's hand?" Wu Yu leaned over to his brother and asked curiously, "We have been in Qucheng for seven or eight years, and we have never seen a woman next to the prince, and I sometimes doubt that the prince is ...... Hehe, how did you come up with a woman's handkerchief today?"

"You don't understand that. Wu Dali smiled ambiguously, but his eyes looked at the big tent of the Chinese army more and more respectful, and he sighed and said: "The prince is the real infatuated person." ”

"Is it too ......?"

Wu Yu's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, but he was slapped on the back of the head by Wu Dali, and he covered his head and jumped up in pain.

"You dare to talk nonsense!" Wu Dali tied the rope in his hand and scolded in a low voice, "There are some things that can't be said to know no!"

Wu Yu was very aggrieved, and a little unconvinced, muttering something in his mouth.

"Hurry up and put the things away!" Wu vigorously stuffed a large roll of cloth into his brother's hand, and patiently explained, "If you talk and are still in the barracks, I don't worry about you following the prince back to Beijing." If you can go back with you, remember, don't get into trouble for our lord!"

Wu Yu pounded his head like garlic, and hurriedly picked up the roll of cloth and walked to the warehouse.

It was cold in the north, Wu Yu was weak since he was a child, and he was dressed tightly, if it weren't for his brother Wu Dali's cover, he would have been unable to mix in the barracks.

His appearance is very ordinary, he is young, and in the barracks full of big men with bears' waists and tigers' backs, he is like a little white rabbit who has strayed into the tiger's mouth.

Along the way, the recruits and veterans who were drinking wine and biting meat all greeted him, or made fun of him, or scared, Wu Yu held a large roll of cloth with his legs and couldn't fight back, so he had to scold and walk away, and then turned around and said loudly as he walked, and when he turned around and put the cloth, he asked his eldest brother to clean them up.

Hearing this, several big men held up the barbecue and laughed again.

Wu Yu turned his head angrily, and the anger on his face suddenly turned into vigilance when the cloth blocked his face.

He vigilantly watched the movements around him, and then secretly turned his head and glanced at King Jing's tent, a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

He didn't know if he was doing the right thing.

After entering the warehouse of the back camp, it was much quieter all of a sudden, Wu Yu staggered on the stool, and only breathed a sigh of relief after folding the cloth hard to the height of the warehouse.

He turned his head, looked around at no one, clenched his fists, and whispered into the shadows, "Handkerchief...... Delivered. ”

In the dark corner, there was a faint sound of flying insects flapping their wings, as if a gray moth was passing by, and Lin Zizhen's pale face emerged from the darkness.

Wu Yu was startled, hurriedly took a step back, hit the cloth folded high, and saw that it was about to fall, and hurriedly held on.

Lin Zizhen watched him quietly and after stabilizing the cloth, he turned back and looked at himself cautiously.

Wu Yu was a little afraid of the person in front of him, his face was too pale, and his eyes were too cold, which made him unconsciously shrink, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Brother Daegu......"

"Alive. Lin Zizhen said coldly, his miserable white fingers stretched out a hook, and there was another squirming sound in the pile of cloth behind Wu Yu.

Wu Yu was startled, and hurriedly took a step back, looking at the person who staggered out of the shadows, and his heart was happy.

"Brother Daegu!"

Wu Yu happily stepped forward and wanted to hug the other party, but saw that his steps were a little shaky, and his face was very unsightly, so he had to change his hug to pull, took Daegu's hand, and helped him stabilize his figure.

Hands are cold, Daegu's hands are as cold as the temperature of a dead man, Wu Yu couldn't help but be startled when he held it, and looked back at Lin Zizhen.

"Just took the medicine, and the back is fine. Lin Zizhen said coldly, but he didn't explain much.

Wu Yu has always been simple, so he believed it, he looked at Daegu with a dull gaze and felt a little distressed, helped Daegu rub his hands warmly, looked at him with concern and said: "Brother Daegu, you have suffered, but I can't help it." ”

Daegu's face was pale, his eyes were blank, his throat gurgled as if he couldn't say anything, and his neck was slightly crooked, like a dying patient who had been forced to his feet.

Wu Yu rubbed Daegu's hands, trying to warm up his cold temperature, then turned back to Lin Zizhen and asked hesitantly, "...... the person who delivered the meal today?"

Lin Zizhen nodded as if he knew what he was going to say, and said in a dead tone: "I will also live." ”

"If the long sword pierces the chest, it will ......?"

Lin Zizhen smiled predictably: "Come back from the dead." ”

Wu Yu's face showed a reassuring expression, convinced of Lin Zizhen's words.

He turned his head, tried to cover the warm hand of Daegu, and carefully explained to the miserable Daegu:

"Brother Daegu, you secretly told me before that you don't want to live like this anymore, I ask this person to take you home, you must listen to him on the way, and when spring begins next year, my brother and I will definitely go back to see you, you ......"

As Wu Yu spoke, he suddenly smelled a foul smell and frowned in disgust.

At first, Wu Yu thought it was the smell of stale air in the warehouse, but when he got closer to Daegu and smelled it, he found that it was the smell on his body, so he reluctantly punched Daegu in the shoulder:

"How long have you been hiding in this warehouse, but fortunately no one usually comes, or you will be smoked to death. It stinks, how many days have you not showered?"

Daegu didn't speak, just stiffened, nodded, slowly raised his hand, and patted Wu Yu's shoulder in response.

His gaze was still dull, and the facial features of his whole face drooped lifelessly, Wu Yu was a little worried, and found that Daegu's hands were warm and cold.

It's a medicinal effect, after all, there is such a thing as resurrection...... It's a miracle. (To be continued.) )