Checkmate?

Wu Song raised his eyebrows, and was about to open his mouth to ask, only to find that he couldn't make a sound at all, and his throat was dry and he couldn't make a sound at all.

As if seeing through his difficulties, the maid quickly put down the tray in her hand, came over and poured a bowl of warm tea and carefully fed him to drink.

The warm liquid moistened his throat, and the bowl of water was soothed, and the dry and burning sensation was soothed, and the maid was very discerning, and at the right time she removed the bowl and wiped the water stains from his lips.

Not very accustomed to this kind of service, Wu Song frowned, "No need, I'll do it myself." ”

The maid was very clever, and after helping him to sit up, she quickly stepped away, and stood aside peacefully, waiting for him to question.

Wu Song felt a little awkward in his heart, and asked dryly, "Where is this?" ”

"General Hui, this is the Licheng City Lord's Mansion."

Li Cheng? Licheng is still far from the royal city, it seems that the army has not withdrawn yet, if it is withdrawn, how can he stay here?

However, "General? What's going on with the general? What is the current situation, you can tell me in detail. ”

The maid nodded sensibly and finished the current situation succinctly.

"General, don't you know, after you fell into a coma that day, His Royal Highness King Jing took you and another general back to Licheng, and invited the Valley Lord of the Medicine King Valley to personally heal the two of them, and the bowl of medicine in the hand of the servant was prescribed by the Valley Lord himself."

"The servant was found by His Royal Highness King Jing to take care of you, you have been in a coma for half a month, and the valley lord said that you were too injured to move, so His Royal Highness King Jing went back to the royal city first to restore his life."

Wu Song raised his eyebrows, "King Jing went back?" ”

"Yes. After that battle, the state of Qian no longer marched to Dayu, and the two countries temporarily ceased war, so His Royal Highness King Jing could go back to restore his life. ”

"And you and another general, because of your outstanding military achievements, His Royal Highness King Jing praised him very much, and the emperor was very happy, so he named you as the general of the captive, and the other is General Pingdi. Therefore, the servant called the general. ”

Wu Song frowned and pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly. Raising his eyebrows again, he glanced at the maid who was standing in place. asked lightly: "You are good, you know a lot!" ”

The maid paused, then lowered her head and blessed her body, "The maidservants are all under the orders of His Royal Highness King Jing." Don't dare to trespass. ”

glanced at her coldly. before retracting his gaze. This maid is not simple, and the heart of defense is indispensable, so it is better to be careful.

"Did the other general wake up?"

"Back to General. General Pindi woke up three days before you, and told his servant to wait for you to wake up and go to make a report. ”

Wu Song nodded, signaling that he knew, just woke up for a while, this would be obviously in good spirits, and motioned to the maid to take the medicine bowl, and he took a sip and drank it before lying down, and let the maid retreat.

After drinking the medicine, Wu Song couldn't support it, and soon fell asleep.

On the other hand, Qin Zhihan, who knew that Wu Song had woken up, was greatly relieved, his situation was better than Wu Song, Wu Song protected him that night, but Wu Song was seriously injured.

Especially the dark wounds in the meridians, I am afraid that they will not be able to recover in a few years.

Spit out a breath of turbidity, Qin Zhihan whispered, "Red sleeves," and then the door was pushed open, and the red sleeves dressed as a maid walked in, but this maid was too coquettish, with a pair of red phoenix eyes to hook her soul, and when she put it outside, she thought it was the slave of the kind of fox master.

At this moment, the red sleeves walked in, her charming face was full of coquettish smiles, she walked in front of Qin Zhihan with a smile, stretched out her nails covered with dankou to provoke Qin Zhihan's chin, and her voice was sticky and raised: "Childe, do you have an order?" ”

Qin Zhihan's face stiffened, and he secretly smiled bitterly.

This time, it angered the red sleeves, and it didn't end well.

Thinking about it, the gray pigeon is also angry, otherwise it wouldn't have let the red sleeves run over to make trouble.

Knowing that he was at a loss, Qin Zhihan smiled and said softly to Red Sleeves: "Dear Red Sleeves, your son-in-law is thirsty. ”

Red Sleeves smiled and said, "In this case, the maid came to feed the son and drink water." ”

After speaking, he poured out a glass of water from the teapot with great elegance, opened a small sip of cherries, took a small sip, and approached Qin Zhihan, actually to feed Qin Zhihan mouth-to-mouth!

Frightened, Qin Zhihan kept struggling, shrunk into the bed, ignoring the pain of the wound, and begged for mercy with a crying voice: "Red sleeves!" Dear Red Sleeves! Sister Red Sleeves! I was wrong! I was really wrong! I shouldn't have stayed in the barracks, I shouldn't have almost killed myself! I shouldn't have ......"

"What should it be?"

Seeing Red Sleeves swallowing that saliva, standing up straight and standing in front of the bed with his chest crossed, looking at himself coldly, Qin Zhihan breathed a big sigh of relief.

With a bitter face, he said, "I shouldn't let you worry. ”

Red Sleeves narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his voice was extremely gnashing, "You know it too! How did you become so stupid! You are the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and you want to go to the battlefield by yourself! Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in the door?! If you want to die, just say it! I have no other skills in red sleeves, and I still don't blink an eye when I kill someone! For the sake of being the pavilion master, I can still give you a good time! lest you die on the battlefield and occupy a martyr's place! ”

“……”

It's scary! The blackened red sleeves are so scary! Mommy!! qaq……

Shrinking in the corner and not daring to speak at all, Qin Zhihan could only draw circles weakly, no way, things have happened, and it is indeed him who is reckless, the red sleeves and the gray pigeon are different from others, the friendship they grew up with is not fake, not just the relationship between the subordinates and the pavilion master.

The red sleeves crossed his waist and scolded Qin Zhihan who was huddled in a ball for a long time, before he stopped to take a breath, picked up the bowl of water he had just poured and drank it cleanly, making Qin Zhihan swallow his saliva silently.

After venting, the red sleeves still couldn't swallow this breath in their hearts, God knows how they survived in the past few months, and kept asking for news, but the army is the army after all, and the dark line buried in it will inevitably have problems, and there is always no reliable news, coupled with Qin Zhihan's deliberate low-key, if he doesn't take the initiative to contact, people outside won't be able to contact him at all!

This made Red Sleeves so angry that he wanted to rush in and kill him, this idiot is simply brainless! Don't say that the forces of the rivers and lakes do not participate in this kind of national war, even if they do, you have all kinds of ways to play conspiracy and conspiracy, you really can't assassinate or poison, it's okay!

This is the way the Jianghu people solve the problem, okay?! You, the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, actually went to the battlefield to fight by yourself, do you think you are one of those little civilians who have nothing?! Or is it that the sense of justice is bursting, and he wants to show his value in such a grassroots heroic way? Feel that sense of accomplishment of success?!

In this regard, Red Sleeves just wants to paste this idiot's face!

Finally calmed down, looked at his pitiful appearance, rolled his eyes, and then Red Sleeves poured a bowl of water again and handed it to him viciously.

"Drink! Drink up and continue to be your great general! ”

Qin Zhihan laughed twice, took the bowl and turned around and drank two large sips, as if he was afraid that others would rob him. This appearance made Red Sleeves sour again, and secretly said in his heart, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered.

The scars on his body had increased a lot, and Red Sleeves almost cried when he was drugged, he couldn't believe that this was the pavilion master who had always been afraid of things, the Qin Zhihan who had been practicing swords since he was a child.

They couldn't guess the purpose of his stay in the barracks, they only knew that the husband of the woman from Qingshan Town was also in the barracks, but what did this have to do with him? Is it more than who has military exploits in the end? Redsleeves really wanted to split this man's brain and stuff it with a lump of tofu dregs to see what the difference was between the two.

No matter how they objected, Qin Zhihan's stubbornness was always so obvious, and more importantly, they were always just subordinates, and they couldn't refute his orders.

So when he came back from this ghostly injury, Red Sleeves and they also had to look for medicine all over the world to heal, fortunately, they had cooperated with King Najing before, and after knowing that this person was the master of Tianji Pavilion, they sighed, tried a few words, and opened the door of convenience.

He also invited the Lord of the Medicine King Valley to heal.

However, the valley lord is also strange, it seems to be more considerate to Wu Song, could it be that they met before?

Oh, by the way, I heard that Yaowanggu and his wife have cooperated, and I think they are acquainted.

Red Sleeves watched Qin Zhihan frown and drank the medicine, handed over a piece of red bean cake, and waited for him to lie down.

Qin Zhihan blinked his eyes, looked at the side face of the red sleeves, and said movingly: "Red sleeves, you are so good!" ”

got a big white eye in the red sleeves, and then retreated softly.

Standing outside the door, the red-sleeved long sighed.

Finally, it's over.

"Drink! Drink up and continue to be your great general! ”

Qin Zhihan laughed twice, took the bowl and turned around and drank two large sips, as if he was afraid that others would rob him. This appearance made Red Sleeves sour again, and secretly said in his heart, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered.

The scars on his body had increased a lot, and Red Sleeves almost cried when he was drugged, he couldn't believe that this was the pavilion master who had always been afraid of things, the Qin Zhihan who had been practicing swords since he was a child.

They couldn't guess the purpose of his stay in the barracks, they only knew that the husband of the woman from Qingshan Town was also in the barracks, but what did this have to do with him? Is it more than who has military exploits in the end? Redsleeves really wanted to split this man's brain and stuff it with a lump of tofu dregs to see what the difference was between the two.

No matter how they objected, Qin Zhihan's stubbornness was always so obvious, and more importantly, they were always just subordinates, and they couldn't refute his orders.

So when he came back from this ghostly injury, Red Sleeves and they also had to look for medicine all over the world to heal, fortunately, they had cooperated with King Najing before, and after knowing that this person was the master of Tianji Pavilion, they sighed, tried a few words, and opened the door of convenience.

He also invited the Lord of the Medicine King Valley to heal.

However, the valley lord is also strange, it seems to be more considerate to Wu Song, could it be that they met before?

Oh, by the way, I heard that Yaowanggu and his wife have cooperated, and I think they are acquainted.

Red Sleeves watched Qin Zhihan frown and drink the medicine, handed over a piece of red bean cake, and waited for him to lie down before he withdrew softly.

Finally, it's over. (To be continued.) )