Chapter 1702: Are You Still Concerned - Yangzhou?
I subconsciously took a step forward, but before I could walk out, my hand was pulled hard and pulled back to him. ΡΡΡ.(vii) (ix) x.S.ΡΠΎΠΌ The update is so fast.
I looked back at him, and he said calmly: "Don't 'mess' around, it's windy on the river." β
At this time, I felt that it was indeed windy, it was already winter, the wind on the river was as cold as a knife, and when it blew on my face, it brought a cold sense of pain, plus I had just come out of the warm cabin, and I was blown by the wind like this, and I subconsciously shivered.
He turned around and made a look, and immediately a 'waiter' and 'girl' came over with a wide wind, and he took the wind, and put it on my shoulder.
"Be careful, don't catch a cold. β
I glanced up at him, felt the chill on my body even worse, and grabbed the hem of my shirt with both hands, and then he smiled with satisfaction, and then reached into the wind, took one of my hands, and led me to the bow of the boat.
The wind in this place is a bit colder.
Look, too, go further.
I knew that the fighting on the river these days must have been more tragic than what had been presented in front of me, that there must have been more broken ships, that the soldiers who had died in battle had sunk into the river, or had been swept away by the rushing water, and even so, what I saw in front of me was enough to make my heart ache.
I can't tell which side the floating corpses on the river belong to, but no matter which side they are, these are all one by one, countless tragic stories. The loss of life represents not only the extinguishing of a lamp, but also the subsequent plunge of some people's lives into darkness. Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a 'spring' dream, how many pairs of eyes full of anticipation will fall into despair because of this war, and how many people's lives will be forever away from the 'spring' day because of this cold winter?
I shuddered slightly, and subconsciously reached out to hold the fence in front of me.
As soon as he saw my action, Pei Yuanxiu immediately frowned, and the child who was standing not far away was immediately pushed by the 'guard' behind him, and almost fell to the ground with a low cry.
I hurriedly glanced back at him.
He was still at a loss, he didn't know what was happening, and he didn't know that his life was completely 'handed' to another person's whims, so he only wrapped his hands around the fence on one side, and looked back at the 'squire' guard in astonishment.
This time, my face was a little paler.
The fingers grasping the fence were slightly forced, and the nails almost pinched out the marks of a few and a half months on the wood, and finally slowly let go and shrank back.
The corners of his mouth immediately appeared with a faint smile.
The fog on the river today is very large, except for the miserable scene on the river that can barely be seen clearly, and the camp on the north bank is faintly 'exposed', there is nothing to see, I can almost imagine that Yangzhou City must be mournful at this moment, and I dare not think about it again, this city, since the Pei family entered the customs, has experienced too many tribulations, these years have finally ushered in a little relaxed time, so that the people can recuperate, but I didn't expect that so soon, we will experience this war.
Yangzhou is really full of disasters and difficulties.
I couldn't bear to look any further, so I could only turn my head and see the south bank of the river.
The appearance of Jinling City can no longer be seen clearly, but the water army camp built by Pei Yuanxiu is tall and majestic by the river, like a creeping beast, and this war is like its claws attacking for the first time, grabbing the north bank to pieces.
At this point, I shuddered.
Now that it has been fought like this, if Pei Yuanxiu can really fight Yangzhou, what will he do?
The memories of the older generation, the past that people passed on by word of mouth, kept flashing in my mind for a while.
I suddenly looked up at him, "You-"
He immediately perked up: "What are you going to tell me?"
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"Huh?"
I was about to say something, but I sneezed as soon as I opened my mouth, and he suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly reached out to hug me: "You have a cold?"
"I didn'tβ"
I subconsciously wanted to push him away, but before my hand could reach out from the wind, he stretched out his hand and hugged me, turned around and walked into the cabin.
Suddenly, the light in front of me was replaced by a sudden darkness, and my eyes widened at once, but for a moment I could not see anything around me clearly, until he walked through the long corridor and walked back to the cabin, and I could see the light of the candlesticks around me as if I had regained my sight.
I have been looking forward to it for so long, and I want to go outside to have a look, but I only stood for a while.
Moreover, I was 'provoked' by the warmth in the room, and I sneezed several times in succession, and he immediately tightened his brows, and after putting me back on the 'bed', he immediately turned back and said, "Go and callβ"
"I'm really fine. β
I hurriedly interrupted him, and he looked back at me, frowning slightly, and I gasped twice before saying, "It's just a little cold." β
I'm already afraid that I will contact more people, and everyone may be a tool to threaten me, even if I am just sneezed a few times by the cold wind today, and the matter is big, the end result will probably be a few more people who will die for it.
He looked at me and was about to say something, but I had tilted my head to one side.
"I, I don't want to see anyone else. β
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This time, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the originally serious expression on his face eased a little.
The 'waiters' and 'women' behind him were still waiting for his orders, he was silent for a moment, and ordered without looking back: "Let's all go out." β
As if they had been 'pardoned,' they hurriedly withdrew and closed the 'doors.'"
He changed from squatting on the edge of the bed to sitting on the edge of the bed, and a hand reached over and pulled my cold hand, clasped it in the palm of his hand, and said softly: "I should also blame me, I thought your body was much better, but I didn't expect it to be so cold outside, so it made you cold." β
I didn't speak, just looked down at the hand he was holding in the palm of his hand, which was already a little unconscious at the moment, biting my lower 'lip' and pressing the ** who wanted to 'pull' the hand back, and said, "You-"
"Huh?" he looked down at me, as if remembering something, "By the way, you were just outside and want to tell me something?"
"......" I gasped slightly twice before I whispered: "Are you, are you already going to contribute to Yangzhou?"
The hand he was caressing the back of my hand paused.
I could feel a flash of light in his eyes, probably because his body was so cold at the moment, and his gaze was cold.
After a while, the corners of his mouth hooked up a little smile: "Are you still concerned about Yangzhou?"
I had nothing to think about but to look at him honestly: "Isn't it?"
He looked at me for a while, but he didn't answer and asked: "You didn't see Xie Feng just now because I sent him to Yangzhou." β