CHAPTER XIV
Hearing that Fu Zheng was awake, the accompanying military doctor hurriedly sent the decocted medicine over, and carefully advised: "Your Highness, you are seriously injured, and this right arm must not be moved again, just wait for the new meat to grow." Speaking of which, the wound on Fu Zheng's right shoulder had turned black, and the military doctor was helpless, so he directly ripped off a piece of meat.
It naturally hurts to have a piece of flesh stripped alive, and there is still some inexplicable emptiness in my heart. This emptiness cannot be filled even if new flesh grows again.
Glancing at the regular bandages that the military doctor had re-tied, Fu Zheng pursed his lips and nodded indifferently.
He couldn't move his right hand now, so he could only take the medicine bowl with his left hand.
Fu Zhao has been curious for an afternoon, Shi Dong is the person next to Fu Zheng, and it stands to reason that he will not disappear. Now that Shi Dong is not here, Fu Zheng has not let anyone else take care of him, and the whole tent is empty, strangely deserted, similar to the Yanwang Mansion in the capital. Fu Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Seventh brother, what about Shi Dong?" ”
On the night of the attack on the post house, Shi Dong and a personal guard were sent by Fu Zheng to save Mei Ru's two maids, but they have not been seen so far, and they don't know if they have escaped...... After a moment of silence, Fu Zheng lied expressionlessly: "Scattered." ”
Fu Zhao let out an "oh", glanced at the military doctor next to him, and didn't speak. He had other doubts in his heart, for example, it seemed that Xun Xun and Seventh Brother had escaped all the way, and the two of them were very wolf, and they didn't know what happened...... This matter has been pondering in Fu Zhao's heart for a while, but Mei Ru has been avoiding the tent to rest, he hasn't spoken yet, and now he can only ask Seventh Brother.
The military doctor was very familiar and stepped back first. When he got the opportunity, Fu Zhao crackled and wondered: "Seventh brother, how can you be with Xunxun?" Why just you? What about the others? ”
Fu Zheng's hand holding the medicine paused for a moment, and something seemed to hurt again. Soon, he only replied calmly: "I happened to meet Miss Mei San, and the others also separated. After speaking, Fu Zheng drank the medicine in the bowl in one go. This medicine is astringent, and it is very bitter, a kind of unspeakable bitterness.
"Then Seventh Brother, why were you seriously injured?" Fu Zhao simply threw out all his doubts.
Fu Zheng's cold face was expressionless, and after a pause, he only said: "I met a chasing soldier on the road with Miss Meisan, and I was accidentally injured when we fought. ”
Hearing this, Fu Zhao sighed and hurriedly said, "Seventh brother, I have to thank you again." ”
"What do you thank me for?" Fu Zheng looked at him and said lightly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his words.
Fu Zhao said excitedly: "Naturally, Brother Xie saved his life." ”
"Why do you want to thank you?" Fu Zheng still looked over lightly and asked tentatively.
After a pause, Fu Zhao scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. In fact, he is very similar to Fu Zheng's eyebrows and eyes, but he has more youthful appearance, red lips and white teeth, and there is a handsome and handsome that cannot be hidden between his eyebrows.
Fu Zheng didn't smile, he just quietly looked at the younger brother of a fellow mother in front of him. Looking at the happy and carefree smile of the eleventh brother, Fu Zheng's dark eyes were rarely filled with indescribable things, like envy and like others. Touching Fu Zhao's head, he said, "Zhao'er, you go back to the account first, let me rest for a while." His voice was soft, with a deep sense of weariness.
"Seventh brother, I still have something to tell you." Fu Zhao hurriedly said, "It's an important matter!" At this time, there were other people waiting outside the tent, but Fu Zheng only felt tired and didn't bother to pay attention to the others, so he replied together: "Let's discuss it tomorrow." ”
He seemed to be really tired, and now he just wanted to sleep deeply.
But the person was driven out, the tent was quiet, and Fu Zheng couldn't really sleep. When he opened his eyes and looked at the night of the black cave, it seemed that there was a hole in his heart. After a long time, Fu Zheng changed into clean clothes, and slowly got up and walked out of the tent.
As soon as I got out of the camp, I was greeted by a cold wind. The wind was extremely strong, as if a knife was blowing, and it was a chill to the bone.
The night here was really cold, and he stood there, somehow, as if he heard the sound of Meiru stomping her feet quietly that day and night. Her movements were so small that he could hear them, as if she had stomped on the tip of his heart, soft and soft. Fu Zheng is a cold-hearted and hard-hearted person, but he can't bear her.
Blinking, Fu Zheng turned his eyes to look at a tent not far away. There was a faint yellow light in the tent, and he could imagine Mei Ru sitting under the lamp.
After being silent for a long time, Fu Zheng stepped forward and stood outside the tent and called, "Miss Mei." ”
Mei Ru had already finished freshening up at this time, and suddenly heard Fu Zheng's voice, she paused for a moment, didn't go out, just asked in the tent: "Your Highness, what's the matter?" ”
Fu Zheng replied lightly: "This king's dagger is still with the third girl." ”
Speaking of that dagger, it is indeed here in Meiru now. She was in too much of a hurry to come back this way, and she didn't have time to find a chance to return it to Fu Zheng, but she didn't expect this person to find it by herself.
Without waiting for the person outside to say anything else, Mei Ru hurriedly replied, "Your Highness later", turned around and took out the dagger. The dagger was heavy, cold and hard to hold. Mei Ru suddenly felt that Fu Zheng was actually very similar to this dagger, and it was so cold that it made people feel frightened. Now that the maid is not around, she needs to do everything herself. Lifting the curtain of the tent, Mei Ru leaned out, and Fu Zheng stood outside the tent.
He was a little closer, and in the dark night, his eyes were caught off guard.
I saw Fu Zheng wearing a crow-blue 10,000-character flowing water flower gown, draped in a black coat, standing outside the tent with a bloodless face, that breathtaking face was no longer the fierceness and decisiveness of yesterday's killing, and it was rare to see the pitiful appearance of a weak and crooked son.
After glancing at him, Mei Ru blessed her body, handed the dagger to Fu Zheng respectfully, and said in her mouth: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”
Fu Zheng didn't answer, but lowered his eyes quietly.
The person in front of him had already been freshened, and in the deep night, the original gray face was very white, and the wound on the red lips became more and more obvious, which was where he had bitten.
Sensing this person's gaze, Mei Ru lowered her head uncomfortably.
She still held his dagger in her hand, and now she handed it high.
The girl's hand was also white and soft, and he had only shaken it yesterday...... With his hand hanging under the wide robe and shaking it gently, Fu Zheng said indifferently: "Third girl, this dagger is for you." ”
Mei Ru was stunned, and immediately replied with sharp teeth: "The gentleman does not take the favor of others, His Royal Highness is seriously injured and still cares about it, and he comes to take it late at night, he must like it very much." ”
Fu Zheng snorted lightly, looked down at her, and laughed at himself: "I like it very much, I think about it, even if it's late at night, I have to come and take a look." ”
These words mean something else, Mei Ru was slightly annoyed, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, but she was blocked back by this person.
On the other side, Fu Zheng still said lightly: "This king came here today, just to tell the third girl, this dagger is given to you." Before the king finished speaking, the three girls misunderstood what the king meant and hurriedly came out......"
His voice was clear and cold, listening to Mei Ru's ears, there was a little more teasing, as if she hadn't listened to his words just now, and hurriedly came out to see this person!
Mei Ru became more and more annoyed, she looked at Fu Zheng, but the man had already turned his eyes away and looked to the side.
He didn't look at her, but asked indifferently: "Are you happy to see Brother Eleven?" Thinking of the joy when the two of them met today, his eyes were slightly tight, and Fu Zheng smiled coldly.
Mei Ru was still annoyed, and choked unceremoniously at this time: "Seeing His Highness Eleventh is naturally happier than seeing His Highness." ”
This sentence is like an arrow through the heart!
Fast and fast, the saltiness in Fu Zheng's chest was faintly surging
The wide sleeves clenched his hands hard, his thin lips were pursed, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the fishy feeling, Fu Zheng left with a black face and sleeves.
In the dark night, his back was calm and indifferent, revealing loneliness, where was the pitiful appearance before?
With a cold look, Mei Ru turned around and went back to the account. When she returned to the tent, she found that she was still holding Fu Zheng's dagger in her hand!
Now naturally I can't chase after it, this dagger is not taken, and it is not if I don't take it, Mei Ru's small temperament finally came up again, she threw it directly on the couch, so she was still angry, and she just wanted to take this dagger and poke that person a few more times. After a long time, after glancing at the dagger, Mei Ru sighed and put it away again, just waiting for another day to find a chance to return him.
The conditions of the garrison here are not good, but those military servants still carefully found a small mirror and a small comb for the girl's home. Mei Ru sat in front of the desk before going to bed. Under the dim lamp, the wound on the lip looked in the mirror, and it was really a little conspicuous, the girl's lips were all pink and moist, but she broke it and scabbed......
Mei Ru's face was red, and she couldn't even pass her hair, so she only held the mirror and looked carefully at her lips.
The more she looked at it, the more annoyed she became, and she still wanted to give Fu Zheng another knife!
What is this man so crazy about? In their previous life, their husband and wife were relatively silent for thirteen years, Fu Zheng didn't think about her at all, he didn't touch her, and he didn't know where to provoke him in this life...... Mei Ru calmed her face, threw the mirror away, blew out the light, and lay down to sleep.
The road was tired and tired, and as soon as she was next to the couch, Mei Ru felt tired, and her body hurt everywhere and was sore. In the past, she only walked with sore legs and feet, but today she has to pull the reins of the horse and control the horse while riding a horse, so Fu Zheng can't support it anymore, so she puts her head in her neck socket, which is heavy, Mei Ru is now even sour in her neck socket, all of which is the weight of that man.
At that time, in order to escape for her life, she didn't mind, and she was very calm, but now that she thinks about it, the place where Fu Zheng touched it slowly began to stiffen.
The stiffness that was not restrained began to spread little by little from the white and small earlobes. Her earlobes still seemed to be resting on the rough scabs that had been rubbed by his fingertips, her lips were filled with the pain of the man's hard bite, her neck socket was the weight of the man when he was about to die, her hand was held by him without hesitation when she was in danger, her body was half hugged and half hugged by him to flee for her life, and in that hole, he hugged her even more......
Mei Ru lay there fixedly, her eyes firmly fixed on the top of the tent, her gorgeous face flushed enough to drop blood.
If it is known by others, her reputation as a girl's family is really gone, then she can only be tied to this man in her life.
Thinking about it like this, Mei Ru became more and more frightened. Her body stiffened to the extreme, and it took a long time for her to overcome this fear. Mei Ru was so annoyed that she couldn't wait to get up and take a shower again, no, she should just change her skin!
The next day, she met Fu Zhao outside the tent, and she didn't have a good face by the way. But that Fu Zhao was so coincidental that he stared at the scab on her lips, Mei Ru felt a little ghost in her heart, and she didn't feel comfortable turning her face. After being stunned for a moment, Fu Zhao was furious: "Follow, someone bullied you? ”
Mei Ru can really be angry to death by this person! Glancing at Fu Zhao fiercely, she said, "Your Highness, this is what I accidentally fell on." ”
If you fall to your lips, you will naturally knock your teeth, Fu Zhao is a rectum, and he is directly worried: "Where did you fall?" Did you knock your teeth? ”
As soon as she heard this, Mei Ru couldn't help but laugh, her eyes were bright, and she looked forward to it, which was the most moving.
Fu Zhao saw it in his eyes, and somehow, he scratched his head and smiled, all of them were handsome and bright young people.
He said softly, "Follow, I have brought you some food, and I will bring it to you later." ”
Let's say that Fu Zheng walked out of the Chinese military tent after discussing the matter, and naturally, his eyes found Mei Ru. And beside her is the eleventh brother. From a distance, I saw that these two little guys didn't know what they were talking about, the girl first got angry with Zhao'er, and soon laughed again, and then his stupid brother also laughed.
The girl's face was not powdered, but it was extraordinarily bright, and when she smiled, it really made people happy. It's just that she would never do this to him. In front of him, she was just annoyed, cold, avoiding, hiding, even if he pulled down his face and lightened her, Mei Ru was calm, she didn't care.
It's because I don't like it that I don't care, and it's because I dislike it, so I hide away.
Fu Zheng understands.
He could never make her laugh.
His heart began to hurt again, Fu Zheng paused, and called with a calm face: "Zhao'er! ”