The sky was overcast and unusually cold, and the clouds were thick, and the whole earth became dark and dreary. The wind had stopped, and there was an eerily silence all around.

Outside the city of Handan, the army of Qin was still encamped, waiting for the results of the peace talks brought by Zhao. The white tents were piled up, glowing with the yellowish glow of candle flames. The camp in the middle was the largest and brightest.

"The king! You'd better explain where you went last night! The voice was low and hoarse, with anger, from the tent in the middle. The man's figure was tall, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his indignation and incomprehension were written on his face.

Wang Zhonghu had his back on his back, and was kneeling in front of Wang Jian at this time, without saying a word. He thought he could hide it from the general, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came back, he would meet the general. Then the general saw him clutching his chest. Originally, he fought with the man in black and always had the upper hand, but in the end, the man in black was ruthless and kicked him fiercely to let the man in black get out.

"General, Brother Wang is worried about your safety, so he went out to look for you last night!" A person beside Wang Jian defended Wang Zhong. The man was small, dressed in wide armor, with a very ill-fitting appearance, a good face, white skin, and although his appearance was ordinary, he could not hide the temperament of a girl. If this person is not real, who is it?

"Nonsense! Ben came back last night, and who doesn't know anything in this tent? And Ben will remember that when I returned, he was still in the tent! Wang Jian had sharp eyes and pointed out the real lie.

Zhen'er was speechless, and she couldn't hold her face for a while, and she couldn't help blushing.

"Zhen'er, I haven't had time to ask you, I asked you to take good care of Chan'er, why did you appear in the camp again at this time?" Wang Jian glanced at Wang Zhong, but he already asked Zhen'er.

When Zhen'er heard this, he knew that the matter could no longer be hidden, so he turned around and knelt on the ground: "General, Zhen'er is incompetent!" ”

"What do you mean, make it clear!" Wang Jian was anxious, different from the anger at the beginning, at this time his heart was already up and down with Zhen'er's words.

Zhen'er saw that Wang Jian was so out of shape, so she comforted first: "General, Zhao Ji has Mr. Wumo here, it's not a big deal." Merely...... It's just ......"

When Wang Jian heard that Zhao Chan was fine, he felt a little relieved, and when he saw Zhen'er swallowing his words, he asked again: "It's just what!" ”

"It's just that Zhao Ji was taken away by Lu Buwei at this time!" Zhen'er finished speaking in one breath, but she didn't dare to look at Wang Jian anymore.

"What!" Wang Qian's voice trembled, his heart was extremely troubled, and then he asked: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

Zhen'er didn't know how to answer, she didn't dare to sue Wang Qian, she concealed him just so that the general could worry less about that person, and also wanted him to be good and solve his worries.

Seeing that Zhen'er didn't speak, Wang Jian just knelt blindly, glanced at Wang Zhong again, and guessed: "Didn't you go to save Zhao Ji?" ”

"General, no. Don't blame Zhen'er, it's my fault, it's my fault that I won't let her sue you! Wang Zhong spoke, "Zhen'er asked me to find Zhao Ji's Shuang'er to relieve the general's worries." ”

Zhao Ji's twins?! Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that they would actually go to ...... It's just that what they don't know is that when Wang Jian learned that Zhao Chan and Shuang'er were missing, a few traces of happiness flashed in his heart. "Is Chan'er what you mean?"

In the face of Wang Qian's uncertainties, Zhen'er Yu Wang Zhong was a little at a loss, and after glancing at each other, Zhen'er spoke: "It's what Mr. Wumo meant." He said that the general cares about Zhao Ji, and those two sons are Zhao Ji's lifeblood. Now that the alien son is in trouble, and the whereabouts of Shuang'er are unknown, I want to go and find someone in time. He also told me that it was best not to let the general know, so as not to worry the general. ”

When Zhen'er said this, his heart trembled violently, and he only felt as if the mist was slowly dispersing, and something was about to surface.

"What about the kid?" Wang Jian continued to ask, regaining his calm, and losing his initial anger and uneasiness.

Zhen'er and Wang Zhong glanced at each other again, Wang Zhongxin knew that he couldn't hide it, and faced Wang Qian, so he had to confess: "Before going outside, another group of people in black made the first move, but we fought them, and they didn't succeed." That's when the subordinate was injured. ”

"The gang who robbed Zhao Ji together should be the same gang." Ma'er added. But it became clearer and clearer in my heart.

"In the end, we caught up with the man who took the child, and found only one body. He was shot by a sharp arrow, and he died with a single arrow through his brain. ”

After listening to what the two said, Wang Jian was silent for a long time before squeezing out a few words from his mouth: "What a black ink!" How dare you take advantage of us! ”

Wang Zhong was confused, but Zhen'er understood it very well. Wumo used their strength to counter Lü Buwei's men, and then took advantage of the fierce fight between the two sides, and the fisherman profited. Only, what does he want that kid to do? Could it be that he is an outsider and is also planning to enter the WTO?!

Cold droplets of water fell from the black clouds, and with the desolation of the withered flowers, they were abandoned to the earth, and sprinkled on the white tents, and crackling sounds. The north wind rose again, and it did not let go of this weak transparent bead, raging violently.

In the Lu house. Unlike the cold outside, the inside of the house, where the doors and windows are locked, is unusually warm.

Zhao Chan hugged a pair of children who were familiar with her, and gave a blessing: "Mr.'s grace, Zhao Chan is unforgettable!" ”

The person who received the gift in front of Zhao Chan was still plain and white, with long ink-dyed hair untied, uninhibited, and uninhibited, this person was Wumo. Bent down to help Zhao Chan up, and was about to say something, when a sneeze came out very inappropriately.

Zhao Chan got up and quipped: "Mr. has really done a lot of bad things!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Mo also smiled: "If it is a bad thing for me to save your child, then it will not be in vain for you!" ”

Zhao Chan knew that she couldn't take advantage of it, so she straightened her face and asked again: "How did you find Zheng'er and Chenchen?" ”

"The process is not important, what matters is the result and your intentions!" Wu Mo said lightly, but he also used these words to hide a trace of tiredness in his heart. He used the Shen Gate Control Technique again, although it was helpless, but after all, it still violated the way of heaven.

Zhao Chan was silent, her eyes staring at Wumo tightly, as if she wanted to see something.

"What are you looking at me like that?" Wu Mo was seen as weak in his heart, and added: "As a result, you are fine." But I have to tell you with regret that there are many people who have paid the price of blood for this. ”

Zhao Chan was stunned, but she was in a trance in her heart: "Who?" ”

"Gong Li, Aunt Li, and your opponent, Xiao An." Wumo's tone was indifferent, and what he said had nothing to do with him.

"Where's Granny Lu?" There were tears rolling in Zhao Chan's eyes.

"She was seriously injured, and when I found her, she was already dying, so I handed Chen Chen over to me." After Wumo said this, he shut up.

Silence drew a galaxy between the two, and Zhao Chan's loneliness and Wumo's indifference formed a stark contrast. Zhao Chan didn't expect that these people who were once alive in front of her eyes would disappear in an instant. And Granny Lu, the nagging old woman, the old man she trusted and threatened, has already paid for her Chenchen! Zhao Chan wanted to cry out loud, but when she came, she found that she had no sound anymore.

After a long time, Wu Mo spoke up, his voice was beautiful but also cold and detached: "Now is not the time to be sad, in the face of any possibility in the future, it is good to have a perfect strategy!" ”