Dugu Pocheng saw that Zhong Zhen had recovered a little, and seemed to have no worries about his life, but he remembered to apologize, "Brother Zhu, it's not mine, I didn't even find out that there was a problem with Cen Banxia." She has been in the military guard camp for several years, and only in the first two years has she become a senior military nurse, taking care of the injuries and illnesses of these senior generals such as me. ”

Zhu Ziling said helplessly: "If you can find it, the cows can go up the tree." It's a shame that she didn't do anything to you, otherwise you would have died in many lives. ”

"I think she has been lurking for so long, just looking for an opportunity to poison you. It's all soup in a jar, I drank it fine, it was freezing, and she thought you would probably drink a few sips. You kid is awake, and he didn't move. ”

Zhu Ziling sighed with a calm face, "Brother Dugu, you still don't understand what my situation is. I really don't understand what my grandfather's thoughts are, so it can be regarded as a test of my ability, or does it matter if I really want to die early? But then again, you and I are so friendly, you have to be careful, and you must not fake your hands when eating and eating in the future. Even if you can't think about it, you can't move your hands and feet, and you must find someone who knows the root and can be trusted to come and take care of it. ”

Dugu Pocheng thought to himself, this is really too difficult. The food and drink were all sent from the Huotou barracks, so did they have to cook in the camp tent by themselves?

As for who can be trusted and who can't, it's even harder to tell. Cen Banxia couldn't see anything unusual, she was kind and gentle, who knew that she was harboring evil intentions.

Dugu Pocheng wasn't particularly worried that he would die, if Cen Banxia wanted to poison him, he would have died countless times. He is not like Zhu Ziling, he has a special identity. "Guess who wants your life?"

"Who else can it be, there are always those few people who know the details. Bai Fengxing is one, as well as Bai Fengyong, Bai Fengqing and others. ”

Dugu Pocheng shook his head, "It's really troublesome, it's better to be a pure army general like me." You'd better follow Uncle Zeng, with him, who can do it. If you don't dislike it. You can squeeze it with me, but I'm also a soul refining senior now. Your kid's cultivation has to be brought up early, and the refining period is too much of a loss. ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened, and the cultivation is high. Who would be afraid of these little trash fish, even the most powerful poison may not hurt the body. Zhu Ziling glared at him, "Don't you want to be me?" There are so many things waiting for me to do, and I don't have as much time for cultivation as you have. ”

Dugu Pocheng thought about it, and there were still some things to say. He rarely took it seriously, and said slowly: "We are all cultivators, and the most important thing is to cultivate ourselves. Mundane things cannot be escaped, but they are not the first priority. In this world, anyone who can stand at the pinnacle, who is not extremely strong, one person can block thousands of people. You are so clever that your heart is divided into countless and you have many thoughts, but you don't understand the most simple truth. No matter how much power you get. If you are not strong enough, you will always suffer in this place where cultivators are everywhere. ”

Zhu Ziling smiled bitterly, he didn't understand this truth, but he couldn't let go of mundane affairs. After working hard for so many years, those people behind him are waiting for him to make a decision, and where can he hide in a place where no one is there and not appear for decades.

The two talked for a while, and Zhu Ziling did not go back to his tent, and was slightly crooked on a small bed for a while. I closed my eyes and went out to run errands before dawn.

Zhong Zhen was in a daze, and only felt as if there was a stove around her, warm and dry. It is as if when I was young, I sat in front of the stove, threw the firewood into it one by one, watched the flames rise, and then leaned forward and roasted it by the way.

Winters in Yunzhi County can be cold enough, and there is very little snow. Walk out all white frost flowers. When it comes to the Chinese New Year, children will wear the same red ball, and from a distance, it does not look like they are walking, but slowly rolling over.

But why does it stink so much?

She suddenly opened her eyes and found that she was not roasting in front of the stove, but leaning on Dugu Pocheng's body.

A strange smell permeated the entire camp, several times more smelly than the boots before Dugu Pocheng.

"Good...... Stinking! ”

"You also know that it stinks, Lao Tzu is about to faint from your smoke." Dugu Pocheng preached angrily.

He was half-leaning on the bed, but his legs were hanging out of the bed, his feet were in his boots, absorbing spiritual power from the ground, and he used it to support himself to heal Zhong Zhen uninterruptedly. Half of his body couldn't move, his whole body was in unstoppable pain, and he was leaning on a very smelly Zhong Zhen in front of him.

It's miserable.

Zhong Zhen wanted to ask what was going on, but he felt that his mouth was dry and hoarse, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word. "For ...... What the? ”

It didn't seem to happen to me last time I drank the turtle soup, but it was just swollen for a few days.

"It's all the stench of poison from your body. Who makes you so gluttonous, and the poisonous soup is so happy. It made me unable to sleep all night, and I was seriously injured and had to keep injecting spiritual power into you. You must know that Lao Tzu fought with a general of Ning Guo in the middle stage of refining for three hundred rounds, although he was killed, and his bones were about to fall apart. It's really leaky overnight, and I don't know how long it will take to recover. ”

Zhong Zhen also suddenly remembered at this time that she seemed to have drunk a bowl of cold soup on the table, and poured it after drinking.

"You...... You will ...... Poisonous soup ...... Place on the table...... Ahem......"

"Forget it, you'd better shut up! Ask so much what to do, so that pranayama is good. I don't know that bowl of soup is poisonous, it was originally Cen Banxia who poisoned and wanted to kill Zhu Ziling's big life, but he didn't drink it to let you drink it. ”

It turned out to be for others, Zhong Zhen was silent. She actually wanted to ask Cen Banxia why she was poisoned, where was the person now, and whether she could go over and slash her a few times to vent her anger. It's just that it is extremely laborious to say a word, and I can only hold my stomach sullen and be silent.

She nestled on Dugu Pocheng's chest, wrapped in a thick quilt, even if she could feel the heat coming from the person behind her, she felt cold and shivered.

"Cold ......"

"You still have a face to say cold, my legs are outside the quilt, and my feet are on the ground to absorb spiritual power, which is much colder than you. The fire in the charcoal basin is extinguished, you can bear with it, wait for Zhu Ziling to come back after a while, and let him add it. I don't know if this kid has anything important to do, and he doesn't care about the two injured people. ”

Cultivators are not very afraid of the cold and are much more resistant to cold than ordinary people. One person was poisoned, the other was injured, and the body could not bear the cold of this winter. Although the tents were a little more upscale than the average soldier's, they could not be compared with normal houses.

Dugu Pocheng is better, just some traumatic injuries that take time to recover. Zhong Zhen's internal organs are all corroded by poison, even if he is covered with a thick quilt in the summer, he may be shivering with cold, not to mention the cold winter. (To be continued.) )