Chapter 95: You, Zhao Yun, are you awesome?
After smearing the covered area of the wound, Yuan Xi put his clothes up and pushed his fingers on top of it. I want to apply a little around his good skin as instructed by the healer.
Who knew that Zhao Yun immediately turned his head and said, "What are you doing?" ”
Looking at his handsome face, Yuan Xi pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a reluctant smile: "The medical saint commanded, apply it to the good places around you, it will be faster." ”
"No, you don't!" Zhao Yun categorically rejected Yuan Xi.
Yuan Xi was angered by him at this time, thinking that this bastard had to go back after being cured by himself for three days, he was angry for a while, put the white cloth in his hand aside, slammed the quilt on his ass, slapped it fiercely, and said angrily: "What is your name, you should be begging Lao Tzu to treat your illness, why do you make Lao Tzu beg you now, you Zhao Yun is very awesome." ”
Saying that, Yuan Xi slapped his ass on the thigh again, damn, it's quite meaty!
"If you don't want to do this today, you have to do it, and if you have the ability, come down and do it!"
Zhao Yun frowned, but he didn't say anything crazy, and said in a low voice: "You go out first, and I'll call you in later." ”
"What are you going out for?" Yuan Xi is still angry, and he is too wronged to accept a peerless general, and he is not happy to be a partial, how can this make him not angry?
Zhao Yun buried his head in the pillow and did not speak.
Yuan Xi stroked his forehead, not to see that he would not fall behind in the battle against Xu Chu and Pan Feng tonight, he would think that Zhao Yun was a rabbit master.
Is it a gall? What a joke!
Speechless, he walked out of the camp tent, and at this time the sky was already slightly bright, and the faint light had gradually begun to spread to this side.
Yuan Xi decided to apply medicine to him as soon as possible, and then go back to sleep happily, hey, no, isn't this what his camp tent is? was occupied by Zhao Yun, so what did he sleep on?
Before he could think deeply, he heard Zhao Yun say inside, "Come in." ”
Yuan Xi shook off his mind full of worries and strode in.
looked at Zhao Yun lying on the bed, and then looked at the skin he exposed on the wound outside, well, it really made a lot.
Yuan Xi said to him while smearing: "I said you are a big man, your skin is so white, and it is so fierce, I don't know how to refine it." ”
I was angry just now, but now Yuan Xi feels that in front of the peerless general in front of him, there is nothing to be restrained, he can accept it, even if he can't accept it, he is dumbfounded, just like Liu Bei, he has lived an emperor, and he feels very cowardly.
"Whatever!" Zhao Yun snorted.
"If you weren't so powerful, I wouldn't bother to care," Yuan Xi sneered: "What good is Gongsun Chan doing to you, there is a way that good birds choose trees to perch on, and virtuous ministers choose the master to do things, he is not even willing to build a silver spear for you, I see that you follow him, and you really bury your own skills." ”
"It's better than following you traitor!" Zhao Yun didn't seem to be afraid of him at all, and directly retorted.
"Hehe," Yuan Xi really didn't care, and said leisurely: "I know you want to follow Liu Bei, but do you really know Liu Bei?" After King Jing of Zhongshan, hmph, a fool like you will believe it, and besides, people talk about the second brother Zhang, if you go, at best, you are just a foreign minister, I dare to guarantee that he will not reuse you. ”
"I think he's better because he's a gentleman and really thinks about the big man, as for whether he's reused or not, I don't care!"
"Gentleman?" Yuan Xi paused, seemed to fall into deep thought, and said for a long time: "Maybe he is really a gentleman, but if you want to say that he is not for himself, I don't believe it, there is no one in this world who is not completely for himself." ”
"That's your Yuan family!" Zhao Yun said angrily: "Your father directly opened a few states near Jizhou, and he has no intention of rebellion, what is it?" ”
"Zhao Yun." Yuan Xi sighed: "You are a gentleman and a good person, but in troubled times, the people are innocent, the world rises and falls, and the people are suffering. If not, what is the need to exist? ”
Seeing that he was silent, Yuan Xi said again: "I don't know the rest of my Yuan family, but as long as there is a day for me, the people under my rule, I can let him live a good life, can you say that I am rebellious?" Just because I rebelled against the surname Liu? ”
In the face of foolish and loyal people, Yuan Xi's trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, this is how he dealt with Cai Yong before, and now he sees that Zhao Yun is speechless, and his heart is also happy.
But a lot of things are so far, and talking too much has no effect at all. It's better to leave some space for him to think more.
The wound was smeared, and Yuan Xi saw that he hadn't taken it off a little bit underneath, and wanted to get it for him, but he really didn't want to see a big man's fart.
So he said, "After a while, this bowl will be placed here, and you can apply it yourself under the white cloth." ”
Zhao Yun woke up from his confusion, and began to wonder in his heart again, what does it mean under the white cloth?
Yuan Xi casually smeared some white cloth on it, and then covered his waist, Zhao Yun suddenly felt a coolness sink into his heart, making him shiver.
Yuan Xi lightly slapped the brocade quilt and said, "Tie it yourself, so as not to be yin and yang after a while." Saying that, Yuan Xi stood up, stretched his waist for a long time, and said lazily: "It's time to go to sleep, I've been busy for most of the night, and I have raised a white-eyed wolf." ”
Zhao Yun watched Yuan Xi's back disappear into the tent, then he struggled to get up, tied the white cloth tightly around his waist, and looked at the bowl of medicinal juice behind him, he let out a long breath, and didn't touch it again, just kneeling on the bed all the time, and didn't know what he was thinking.
In last night's battle, there were quite a lot of war dead, so there were still a lot of vacant tents, and Yuan Xi easily found the tents to sleep.
After talking to the outsiders, he fell into a deep sleep.
I didn't sleep all night, and this time, he slept straight into the afternoon.
Rubbing his somewhat sour eyes, Yuan Xi walked out of the tent, and then walked towards his tent.
"Second son." Pan Feng saw Yuan Xi coming over and hurriedly shouted.
Yuan Xi glanced at the tent and asked casually, "Did you bring him food?" ”
Pan Feng's face flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and he said dryly: "The person who delivered the food just asked outside, and this Zhao Yun asked people to get out of the way without being polite, it is estimated that he is not hungry." ”
Although he admires Zhao Yun's martial arts very much, Pan Feng is still very unimpressed by Zhao Yun's temper, but he can understand a little, after all, he is a prisoner.